Yuantian

"Alive?"

Fang Xia's eyes lit up, who was originally slightly frowning: "Qiong Hai, don't lie to me deliberately just to comfort me."

"What did I lie to you for?" King Qionghai shook his head, dissatisfied, "I also hope that the master will give me more accurate guidance and let me step into the spirit body."

"Do I want the master to die?"

"Good! Good!" Fang Xia said with a smile: "Qiong Hai, let's take a closer look, how is the situation? Does the young master have any response?"

Fang Xia looked forward to it.

He doesn't want Wu Yuan to really die.

In addition to sincerely admiring Wu Yuan and recognizing Wu Yuan, what's more important is that he also has the 'blood Gu technique' planted by the realm master in his soul.

Facing this insect catastrophe.

Wu Yuan is dead, but he is alive. Once the realm master finds out, what will he think? Maybe kill him directly, Fang Xia doesn't want to learn the methods of the realm master again.

"The master didn't respond."

King Qionghai said in a low voice: "However, compared to before, I can't sense the master's spiritual aura. At least, I can sense it very clearly now, but the aura is very weak, less than one percent of the past."

"Less than one percent?" Fang Xia's face changed slightly.

This is no longer a trauma to the soul, but almost annihilation of the soul.

"However, the master's spiritual aura is constantly growing and recovering." King Qionghai sensed through the contract: "It is estimated that it will recover in one month."

"One month?" Fang Xia nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The master didn't respond to me. There are two possibilities. One is that his spirit is too severely damaged and he is in a deep sleep." King Qionghai said: "One is that he is in a special state and cannot respond to me."

"After all, who doesn't know what happened to the master when he faced the worm demon directly."

"The master is the one who knows the best about the insect demon." King Qionghai shook his head and said, "The insect demon is too terrifying. Any means are possible."

Fang Xia thinks so.

Prison devil! Especially the elite "worm demons" among the prison demons, even in their infancy, would be a catastrophe for Middle-earth.

"I'll go to the devil's lair to take another look." Fang Xia said suddenly.

He didn't feel relieved if he didn't take another look at it himself.

Whoosh!

Fang Xia dodged, and a mighty golden air flow appeared around him, rushing into the magic cave again.

King Qionghai didn't move, he didn't like the wet world full of bloody smell very much.

And only ten interest!

Whoosh! Fang Xia rushed out again in embarrassment, his face turned pale, and this scene made King Qionghai's face change.

"Encountered an enemy?"

"No." Fang Xia smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The impact of the soul is stronger. Not long ago, I was able to rush to the fifty-mile area, but just now I couldn't even get closer to the eighty-mile area, so I felt that the soul couldn't bear it."

King Qionghai was surprised.

He is well aware of Fang Xia's strength. It seems that he is only at the eighth level of Qi Sea, but his strength is stronger than him. In the future, he is destined to step into the Golden Core Realm.

Can't even get close to eighty miles?

What is going on in the lair of the worm demon?

"What the young master is going through, we have no way of knowing." Fang Xia shook his head and said, "But there is one thing, it's good to be alive."

"If you are alive, you have the hope of waking up."

"And, it's safe."

"With such a strong spiritual impact, I'm afraid even the Master Jindan may not be able to get close." Fang Xia said.

King Qionghai nodded slightly.

"Let's go."

"Go to Shengjing City first, and kill all the royal family of the Jin Dynasty. Jinquan and Jinji must not be spared." Fang Xia's eyes were cold: "Yuanxia Palace should also be destroyed."

"After completing the task assigned by the young master, come here to protect the law for the young master."

"Yes." King Qionghai also nodded and said: "The catastrophe of the insect demons is over, and it would be a disaster if Dajin kept it. If it wasn't for them, Daoist Wanxing and the others might not have died."

Although King Qionghai is a sky demon.

But in this battle with the worm demon, among the many masters on the celestial list, which heart does not admire Taoist Wanxing, Emperor Dongpan, and Niu Hao.

Who doesn't hate what Jin Ji did?

Enemies are hateful, traitors are hateful!

so.

Only Fang Xia and King Qionghai can reach a consensus with the King of the Extreme North, Liu Junxing and other masters in the top rankings—Fighting Jin!

"Let's go."

"Catch up with the King of the Extreme North, and we will form a five-element formation of gold and stone, and with the help of you and the mountain demon, kill Jinquan? A nine-level Qi Sea is like killing a chicken." Fang Xia is full of confidence: "He can't stop it even with the formation .”

The Seven Star Profound Flame Formation was shattered, and although the formation method was brought back, only Hai Feizhang was left alive in the formation.

However, how dare Fang Xia and the King of the Extreme North trust Hai Feizhang? Although he has not betrayed, he is also the leader of one of the three holy places of Jin Dynasty.

It would be great if the masters of the Tianbang from all forces in the world can't deal with Xinghai Pavilion.

Therefore, within a short period of time, the Seven Star Profound Flame Formation could not reappear, and even if it reappeared, its power would be far less than before.

but.

The five strong men who formed the Golden Stone Five Elements Formation all survived.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" Fang Xia and King Qionghai turned into two beams of light and flew towards the direction of Beihuang City at top speed.

...

The underground magic cave world, this underground world, was originally slowly excavated by insect demons to hatch a large number of young demon soldiers.

Plus magic earth cover.

Therefore, there are no other living beings.

In the center of the underground world, a huge black sphere with a diameter of more than 600 meters was torn to create a huge mouth, and the inside was in a mess.

In the holes that looked like honeycombs, there were larva corpses that were no more than one meter long, densely packed.

The worm died.

All the demon soldiers under its command also died.

"Sha~sha~" There was a sound of friction between the torso and the ground, and I saw a huge black flying snake that was entangled like a hill, entangled in a ball, the snake's head was lying there, and there was a hint of haze in the huge snake's eyes.

Like tears.

"Master, woo~ master!" Xiao Hei squatted on his body, looking down at the body covered in khaki armor lying in the center of the snake.

Looking at his face, it was clearly Wu Yuan.

like a statue!

Hum~ There is only a wave of powerful soul fluctuations, impacting in all directions at a constant frequency.

"Master." Xiao Hei hesitated for a while, not knowing what to do.

Whatever it calls.

Wu Yuan didn't respond at all!

The only thing Xiao Hei can confirm is that Wu Yuan did not die.

Because, if the master dies, it will also die as its natal witch.

Just, why didn't you wake up? Xiao Hei didn't know.

As a Soaring Snake, it has a noble bloodline, and to a certain extent, its bloodline is much more noble than that of an insect demon.

But how long was Xiao Hei born?

Only a few days!

So, in a panic, it didn't know what to do, it could only guard Wu Yuan's body.

It firmly believes that its powerful master will definitely wake up.

... In Wu Yuan's body, in the shrine, countless sources of life flowed mightily, but the "spirit phantom" that used to guard the shrine disappeared without a trace.

Tangible, but godless.

Only in Shangdantian Palace.

"Om~" As if time stood still, thousands of strange streamers hovered in this mysterious upper dantian, motionless.

"Wow!"

In the past, the mysterious black tower that had been hanging over the Upper Dantian Palace, now bursts of blood-colored light shrouded the entire Upper Dantian Palace.

Around the black tower, there is a nearly liquid 'blood mist', like a tide like a sea, mighty and mighty.

now.

A large amount of blood-colored mist is continuously pouring into the huge black stone pillar at the top of the black tower, and is constantly merging into it.

The bloody light that suppressed the entire Upper Dantian Palace was released from that huge black stone pillar.

Under the black tower.

"I didn't expect that the blood-colored mist would have such an effect, that it could pass through the tower itself and suppress the intruding divine thoughts?" A slightly illusory figure sat cross-legged quietly.

Looking at his face, it was Wu Yuan.

Obviously, this is the result of the condensation of his remaining soul, which is many times weaker than before.

"If I don't refine the spirit thoughts of the worm demon, my consciousness will never leave the upper dantian palace." Wu Yuan's eyes swept across the strange rays of light.

"However, at least he survived."

"If it wasn't for the strength of my soul itself, if there was no black tower, if I hadn't accumulated a large amount of blood-colored mist, I would definitely die." Wu Yuan felt a little lucky in his heart.

To live is to have hope.

In the final confrontation with the insect demon, Wu Yuan was full of confidence. After all, he thought that his spirit was strong enough, comparable to many Jindan masters.

You can play against each other.

Wu Yuan understood that he was completely wrong.

What I have to face is not an insect demon born a few days ago, but an insect demon who has actually cultivated for two hundred years.

Its spirit is very strong and special!

The insect demon's last killing move before death, "Thousand-Hearted Nightmare", was essentially killing thousands of unique soul thoughts into Wu Yuan's body at the same time.

Not every thought is too strong.

But when thousands of spirit thoughts burst out at the same time, the power is simply appalling, enough to kill the spirit of a normal Golden Core cultivator.

Wu Yuan, of course, was no exception.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the spirit incarnations in the shrine were completely melted by the worm's spirit thoughts, and the rest entered the upper dantian palace.

How long has it been since Wu Yuan became a sorcerer?

He didn't practice any soul defense secret technique, so he could only use the most brutal method - confrontation!

But where can it be spent?

Just when Wu Yuan's soul was about to be destroyed, the black tower, which had been silent all this time, moved.

It must be known that Wu Yuan killed so many demon soldiers along the way, and the bloody mist has accumulated a lot.

In the end, when killing the worm demon, the blood-colored mist gushing out from the black tower was even more massive, surpassing the sum of Wu Yuan's previous gains.

At that time, countless blood-colored mist surged into the huge black stone pillar at the top of the black tower.

The blood mist is consumed like crazy!

And the stone pillar radiated a strange light, suppressing thousands of spiritual thoughts that were about to kill Wu Yuan's last sliver of spiritual power, and made them unable to move.

It gave Wu Yuan a chance to breathe.

At this time.

Only then did Wu Yuan understand the second function of the bloody mist.

"The blood mist, the first function is the physical body, it can make the body evolve, and it can make me cultivate the source of life faster. These are all helpful to the physical body." Wu Yuan Mingwu: "The second function is to use the black stone pillar to consume blood. The mist, which releases blood light, can be used for soul defense."

Wu Yuan didn't know much about the Black Tower.

"Yes."

"In the past, when I observed the Black Tower, it was possible to strengthen the spirit, and since it can strengthen the spirit, it is naturally related to the spirit, and can be used to defend against the attack of the spirit." Wu Yuan secretly said.

In fact, Wu Yuan had tried it a few days ago and found that the blood-colored mist could make the black stone pillar emit a strange red light.

However, Wu Yuan did not find the use.

After all, he has never been attacked by the soul before, where can he verify it? The Black Tower is too mysterious.

And this time.

The spirit attack of the insect demon came fast and fiercely.

Wu Yuan's soul was about to be wiped out almost instantly, until he still had a single thought left, the black tower was like a guardian.

That black stone pillar took the initiative to absorb the blood-colored mist, and released a strange red light to suppress the streams of divine spirit.

"The Black Tower can suppress these spirit streamers and kill them, but the bloody mist consumed by killing them is astonishing." Wu Yuan has already tried.

If it's just suppression, the bloody mist will consume a lot, but it's still within the tolerance range, and it can last for a long, long time.

But to kill? The amount of bloody mist consumed was huge, and even if all the bloody mist was consumed, Wu Yuan was not sure that he would be able to kill all these soul thoughts.

And once it fails to kill them all.

When the time comes, the bloody mist will be exhausted, and as long as there is one thought left, it will be able to kill Wu Yuan's remnant soul.

so.

Wu Yuan chose another path - refining!

"The structure of the worm's soul is peculiar. There are thousands of independent souls, like incarnations. No wonder it can control so many demon soldiers." Wu Yuan thought to himself, "However, the worm is dead."

"These soul thoughts are the power of soul without a master. As long as the red light released by the stone pillar suppresses them, they will be my nourishment."

"I can completely refine and devour one by one, and strengthen my own soul."

"At that time, not only will I be able to recover my soul."

"Perhaps, it can surpass the past." Wu Yuan had a glimmer of expectation.

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ps: the first update