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Baili Xie Zun muttered and couldn't help but spit out.

The more I think about it, the more definitely there is a problem!

There is still a standard for combat power, and you can’t just do what you say?

"This is not a blindfold..."

"Really, this is true..."

"Ancestral Spiritualism is when the Bone Race people consume their own vitality to summon their own distant ancestor souls to fight with them..."

"Normally, you can also increase your combat power by two or three levels."

"This Bone Race person is indeed a bit weird..."

"From another perspective, this Bone Race person is most likely the royal family of the Bone Race..."

"The other thing is that we haven't seen Bone Race people in the three states for too long, and there have been too many Bone Race ancestors killed in this area..."

"After years of precipitation, the souls of these bone race ancestors have been preserved in a special way."

"That is this kind of exceptionally special energy..."

"Probably this is the state..."

"After accumulating for so many years, no one has consumed the power of this bone tribe ancestor spirit, so after this bone tribe man suddenly used the ancestral spirit technique, the power of these lurking ancestral spirits began to surge toward him frantically."

"As a result, his combat power began to skyrocket..."

"From the original eight-fold early stage divine womb state to a half-step divine soul state..."

"It's really scary..."

"The Bone Race must not allow them to resuscitate, otherwise, the Central Three States will be completely chaotic."

Xiahou Fanyi gritted his teeth, and while talking, the inhalation sound couldn't help but become more intimate.

After the various thoughts in this center gradually came into place, the expression also changed abruptly.

"what?"

"In other words, this bone race has really become a half-step Divine Soul Realm powerhouse?"

"Grass! Then hit a hammer!"

"I want to save my apprentice! Get him back!"

"Play a hammer ring!"

"Damn! Nothing..."

"What a broken game! There are all kinds of ghosts!"

"This kind of ghost that is obviously not in line with the game can be in the ring!"

"What else can I do?"

"Grass……"

Baili Xiezun gritted his teeth and couldn't help but spit out.

What is this all about!

Fancy!

In the end, it was nothing.

If you continue to do this, your mentality will really fall apart on the spot!

Say a thousand words and ten thousand, those are not important, now the most important thing is to save my apprentice back...

"Wait, wait..."

"If Qitian students really feel unbearable, they will return by themselves."

"But you didn't find out. Even now, Qitian students have not retreated in the slightest..."

"It shows that he is very confident."

Xiahou Fanyi groaned, then reminded from the side.

Baili Xie Zun: "???"

"confidence?"

"Old Pifu Xiahou, are you stupid or am I crazy?"

"That's a half-step Divine Soul Realm existence!"

"Half-step Divine Soul, don't you know?"

"Don't you also exist in the Half-Step Divine Soul Realm?"

"This Bone Race is so weird, even if you go up, you won't necessarily be able to win..."

"Are you asking my disciple to die?"

"Are you afraid that if my apprentice quits, this game will lose?"

"It's just a broken game. Compared with the life of my disciple, it's not a shit!"

"This is my apprentice!"

"You don't feel bad, I feel bad!"

Baili Xiezun stared at him, and he was about to turn his face with Xiahou Fanyi.

Everything else is fine, it doesn't matter, and it's acceptable.

But only with regard to the apprentice, no!

"Can you calm down?"

"Did I say that I can't save it?"

"I mean, take a look first!"

"At least you have to ask Qitian what Qitian means?"

"Also, I haven't finished talking just now!"

"Although the Bone Race's ancestral spirit technique is powerful, it is not without its drawbacks..."

"Generally speaking, they are using their vitality to perform ancestral spirit arts."

"And the higher the level of cultivation raised by using the ancestral spirit technique, the more vitality will be consumed..."

"According to my estimation, this Bone Race may only have a life span of about ten minutes."

"After ten minutes, he should be completely cold..."

"Fifteen minutes at most!"

"If this guy is unlucky, he may be squeezed out of vitality in five minutes and then die."

"These things should be paid attention to."

"If Qitian students can sustain these ten minutes, they will be able to win directly..."

Xiahou Fanyi licked his lips, his eyes flickering...

If you can take a gamble, it's okay...

At this moment, the surroundings are in a mess, and those spectators who are close to the ring are frantically surging towards the rear at this moment. They don't want to be cold...

This picture is so bursting.

If you are not careful, you may be cold on the spot...

Half-step the Bone Race people in the Divine Soul Realm, if they go crazy, the people who are close may be killed in an instant.

And there is another possibility...

What if... What if you are bitten by this Bone Race and you become a New Bone Race, wouldn't it be the end?

At that time, it will be an alternative that is recognized by the whole people. At that time, I am afraid that it will be more uncomfortable than death.

Anyway, it's a cool situation anyway.

"ten minutes?"

"Hold on for ten minutes in the hands of a half-step Divine Soul Realm Bone Race person?"

"Xiahou Fanyi! You can also say anything special!"

"Why don't you let your apprentice go up and hold on for ten minutes!"

"roll!"

"I'm going to save my disciple!"

Baili Xie Zun rolled his eyes, spit out, and immediately jumped into the air!

"Apprentice!"

"Hurry down!"

"Before he has fully developed his power, let's get out of the ring!"

"Let's stop playing!"

"Master this ghost is here to deal with it!"

"This is the Bone Race's sorcery ancestral spirit..."

"This guy was motivated by his vitality, and now this half-step Divine Soul Realm combat power is also real..."

"The old guy Xiahou Fanyi said that the Bone Race people can hold on for at least ten minutes..."

"You come down quickly, don't have any expectations!"

"After this guy really takes off, it will be dangerous!"

"Come down..."

"Just give up in this game."

"It's not a big deal to admit defeat in front of this ghost 6"

"it's nothing……"

...

Baili Xiezun is eager to save the disciples.

In his opinion, everything else can be ignored, but the life of the baby apprentice must be guaranteed!

What's the game, the most important thing?

Standing on the ring, Qi Tian had a complicated expression.

He knew a lot of other things.

Baili Xiezun's timely reminders are indeed useful.

Originally Qi Tian did intend to escape, but if this guy can only hold on for ten minutes at most, then he can wait.

This battle may not necessarily be lost.