Becoming an Immortal Emperor depends entirely on the efforts of the enemy

The spiritual master is worthy of being the spiritual master.

In the old days, that was also the god who controlled energy.

Since he can control energy, his own energy is also controllable.

Therefore, a spiritual master directly revitalized the world of cultivation.

놊It just revitalized, and even directly turned the world of cultivation into a fairy world.

For example, in the world of cultivation, everything with abundant spiritual energy will form rain.

Even the earth veins in the world of cultivation have been promoted to the level of sub-immortal veins.

"Good guy, I call you good guy!"

Liu Shunyi was shocked.

Then he quickly stopped to help the injured.

"Old Zhao, wait a minute, this thing is very valuable. This is our backup energy source for the underworld!"

Zhao Guo nodded after receiving the news.

"By the way, let's check whether this spiritual master has done anything harmful or harmful. If not, directly reward him with the title of Spiritual Source Emperor! This talent must be included in the Hall of Hell!"

Zhao was a little embarrassed.

"This is easy to check. I haven't contacted Lin Wudao for a long time. I don't have Lin Wudao's verdict, so I checked carefully!"

Liu Shunyi nodded.

"That's okay, just keep it for now!"

Zhao Guo nodded.

Then looking at the spiritual master lying on the ground twitching and foaming at the mouth, Zhao Guo said quickly.

"Leng Shuang, serve the soup!"

Leng Shuang nodded.

"Gulu gulu..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Pu..."

"Stop filling it, it's full, it's full!"

Leng Shuang shook his head: "Okay, I'm afraid of the methods of the King of Hell. Your inner hints and body's instinctive memories must be cleaned from the inside out!"

Then he inserted a funnel into the spiritual master's mouth and continued pouring while holding a blue and white porcelain.

Three hours later...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Are you still human?"

Zhao Gou chuckled.

"We are immortals. Even if we are immortals, we are also the king of hell. Have you ever seen anyone who treats the king of hell as a human being?"

The spiritual master: "Huh?"

Zhao Qing: "???"

괗影떚: “???”

Leng Shuang: “???”

The three of them looked at Zhao Gou.

Zhao Guo was also stunned for a moment.

"What do you see me doing?"

괗ying떚 looked at Zhao Qing.

The look in his eyes is very clear, this is your brother, what do you say?

Zhao Qing rubbed his temples.

"Zhao Gou, what the hell are you saying, can you get over your head?"

Zhao Gou: "..."

But business matters.

Zhao Qing gave him reincarnation again, and his memory returned to before he was rescued.

Then the four people retreated instantly.

For a moment, the only ones left in the room were Chen Beiping, who was dripping water from his legs, and the confused psychic master.

Chen Beiping has never been rescued.

But there are only three kings of hell in front of me.

But now, what he is even more afraid of is that in front of the King of Hell, if you want to die, you really have to go through the will of the King of Hell.

Hell, you are really dead.

꽭, this is the living King of Hell in the real world.

But like this, Chen Beiping also became hot inside.

If...if I really do it, I will humiliate all the kings of hell!

Thinking of this, Chen Beiping's legs suddenly tightened.

His face was flushed and his eyes were blurry.

The spiritual master looked at Chen Beiping's twitching and felt like he was looking at a sickly girl.

The psychic master slapped the back of his head.

Because he also knew why, he originally wanted to call (Chen Pingping) over to serve him.

But now I don't have that thought.

I felt a little scared.

It's like, this girl seems to be a huge pit.

Thinking of this, the spiritual master waved his hand.

"Go down!"

Chen Beiping was stunned for a moment, then saluted.

"yes!"

Then Chen Beiping retreated directly.

Passed by, not long after Chen Beiping left.

A black shadow suddenly appeared.

Seeing the black shadow appear, the spiritual master was a little confused.

"Shadow Man? Who are you?"

Shadow looked at the intact psychic master and felt a little dazed for a moment.

"Are you okay?"

The spiritual master has some doubts: "What can I do?"

Shadow hesitated for a moment, then said: "We saw your magic lamp flashing. The judge thought something might have happened to you, so he asked me to come and see if you were okay..."

At this point, Shadow suddenly got stuck.

Because as soon as the spiritual master heard the flash of his magic lamp, he suddenly felt sick.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of Meng Po milk tea.

When I spit out the milky white milk tea, there was still a strange smell.

Coupled with the flashing of the magic lamp, Shadow's expression turned strange for a moment.

The spiritual master wiped his mouth at this time and suddenly felt comfortable in his stomach.

He got up.

Only then did he realize that the ground where he was sitting cross-legged was full of Meng Po soup.

Shadow looked at the psychic master with dull eyes.

The spiritual master's eyes were also dull.

"Well, it seems that everything is really fine. I'm just curious about how intense the battle was at that time. Even the magic lamp flickered on and off, which threatened your life."

"If you think about it differently, it seems difficult to understand. It's like the saying goes, "I want to die!"

The spiritual master looked confused.

"놊Yes, what are you talking about?"

Shadow looked at me with a look of understanding: "I understand, don't worry, I will tell you about this!"

After saying that, the shadow disappeared.

The psychic master looked confused.

However, he was the psychic master, and he had a deep feeling for the milky white liquid.

"These things are all made from immortal spirit liquid. This is an opportunity, but when did I get these opportunities? How do I know?"

Then the psychic master felt his body.

"Well, there are still a lot in my body. Take advantage of now to refine these things!"

As he said that, the psychic master sat cross-legged again, and then refined those "opportunities!"

It may be because there is too much Mengpo soup.

After this refining, his realm went directly from the early stage of Luo Jinxian to the middle stage of Luo Jinxian!

Moreover, there was still a lot of Mengpo soup in his body.

"Good guy, it's really an opportunity for Taoism!"

The psychic master began to practice again.

The shadow that had been hiding in the shadow was confused at this time.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally disappeared and reported all his guesses one by one.

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The Old God Court~

After hearing what Shadow said, Judgement's face turned black.

"Are you sure that the Psychic Supreme is just pure, happy! That will cause the situation of unstable soul?"

Shadow nodded.

"From my current situation, it is correct!"

Judgement put both hands on his eye sockets and rubbed them constantly.

"Well, this is just a self-discipline in life. As long as the plan is broken, the other things don't matter."

Shadow nodded.

But at this moment.

The magic lamp of the Psychic Supreme began to flash again, and it was at night.

"Let the crystal god give him a lampshade!"

Judgement said.

But in the end, the magic lamp of the Psychic Supreme was covered with a colorful crystal lampshade.

It was also rotating.

Judgment: "???"

"Yes, do you have brain problems?"