Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

The primordial spirit that Zishou thought of was not someone else, but a guiding Taoist.

He had erased the memory and emotions of the Taoist who led him, and turned into an empty shell, just like the Zhunti Taoist who was erased by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

And when his Yuanshen collapsed back then, it was the same as Yuan Hong's Yuanshen collapsed at this time.

The difference is that her true spirit was exchanged by Qingyan, while Yuan Hong could only be exchanged by herself.

Fortunately, Zishou had learned how to exchange for the true spirit in order to solve the Meteor Saint Pill on Nuwa's body, otherwise he would be helpless today.

"If you compare the Yuanshen to the carrier, then the original true spirit is the emotional memory on the carrier. In other words, the Yuanshen is a USB flash drive, and the original true spirit's memory. Before the USB disk is damaged, just copy the data and put it In another U disk, the data will not be lost. Similarly, as long as I take out Yuan Hong’s original spirit and put it into the original spirit of the Taoist priest before Yuan Hong’s Yuanshen is completely wiped out, he can be resurrected. Just like me back then!"

Zishou shot the soul-absorbing bowl, released Yuan Hong's primordial spirit, and said, "The origin of heaven and earth, I will replace it."

As the saying goes, "Water in rivers, rushing, slipping and leaking, sits on the ground for a long time, there is no exhausting flow, and the source is full."

The origin is the origin of all things, and when placed in the human body, it refers to the original true spirit.

Humans have been born with a trace of true spirit since infancy, which means the origin.The strength of the origin determines the length of a person's lifespan.

When the original source is exhausted, all kinds of diseases will come together, and death will happen frequently.

When the original source is extremely prosperous, all diseases will be free and life will be prolonged.

The lifespan of a great cultivator is tens of thousands of years, the origin is almost inexhaustible, and it is extremely powerful.

But at this moment, Zishou found that Yuan Hong's original source had begun to dry up. It used to be like a torrent, but now it is a trickle.

It can be seen that the horror of this magic flame, if it is delayed for a while, I am afraid that even this trickle will be completely exhausted.

……

In the outside world, Su Mo was still attacking the Chaos Clock. Even though the Chaos Clock was refined into the first defensive treasure in the wild, under Su Mo's attack, there were dense cracks like spider webs.

"broken!"

At this time, Su Mo's face was pale and full of hostility. He was no longer as gentle and charming as before, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

He was originally a hermaphrodite created by Brahma King. Although his soul was closer to that of a man, his body had the characteristics of a man and a woman.

Coupled with the fact that she has been violated by the Brahma King for thousands of years, although she shows a woman's gentle side on the outside, she has become extremely crazy in her heart.

Because of this, after he came to the wilderness, he began to collect male great practitioners, hoping to use the seven treasures of the great practitioners to complement his own five omissions.

Shicai suffered repeated blows, and the crazy side in his heart has completely erupted.

If the magic flame is the extreme manifestation of his inner darkness, then the truth is the display of his contradictory personality.

I saw that he was like two people, a man with a ferocious face, looking like a ghost, and a woman who was extremely charming and soul-stirring.

"Break me!"

Su Mo let out a sharp roar, the magic energy in his whole body stirred, and the Chaos Clock slammed!

"boom!!!"

A loud bang!

The Chaos Clock was already overwhelmed by this blow, and a gap was directly broken.

Su Mo grinned and said, "Get out!"

At this time, the broken Chaos Clock was suddenly put away, and Zishou jumped out of it, and with a wave of his hand, Kunwu sword slashed away!

Su Mo raised his gun to block the sword, and returned a palm with his left hand.

"Di Xin, even if you are scheming, you will not escape death today!"

Zishou sneered and said, "Doomed to die? It is you who is doomed to die! Yuan Hong, kill me!"

A terrifying breath suddenly erupted from the ruins!

A turn saint!

Turn two saints!

Turn three saints!

Four turn saint!

Four-turn saint peak Dzogchen!

This aura rose until the peak of the Rank [-] Saint's Great Perfection before barely stopping, and he was only one step away from entering the ranks of the Rank [-] Saint!

Su Mo's complexion changed, and he thought to himself: "Yuan Hong is clearly only a quasi-sage, how could he have the cultivation base of a fourth-rank saint? What's more, Yuan Hong was just burned by the magic flame. Even if he didn't die, he would never survive. How long does it take to raise your cultivation level to the pinnacle of a Rank [-] saint, Dzogchen? Who is this person?"

"boom!"

A giant stick was swept out suddenly, and then, a rebellious figure rushed out from the ruins.

"Dog Sumo, I, Mr. Yuan, have come back to life! Today, let's see if your gun is as fast as mine!"

Dressed in a Taoist robe, his appearance turned into Yuan Hong's form, which was the successful replacement of Yuan Hong who received the primordial spirit.

Taoist Guidance's cultivation base was already higher than Taoist Zhunti's, so as soon as Yuan Hong appeared, he had the cultivation base of a fourth-turn sage.

It's just that he suddenly possessed the cultivation base of a Rank [-] saint, but he still couldn't adapt to it, nor could he fully use this cultivation base.

Yuan Hongzong waved a water and fire stick in front of him.

"One of the sticks of water and fire sticks to the sky!"

"A stick of water and fire sticks stirs up the pearl oysters of the East China Sea!"

"The stick of water and fire stirs up the waves!"

"A stream of water and fire sticks flies down thirty thousand feet!"

"Sweeping the world's demons with a stick of water and fire!"

"Hit the Somo Dog with a stick of water and fire!"

One stick after another, each stick was as fast as a stick, and he went straight to Sumo's next path.

Even though Su Mo was powerful, he was caught off guard.

Zishou stepped forward with his sword upright, stabbing Sumo in the face.

At the realm of a saint, every move has the power to destroy the world, even a simple sword is enough to destroy a world.

This battle of saints broke out again, and the difference was that this time there was an extra saint-level Yuan Hong.

Suddenly, Zishou opened his eyes, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was unleashed!

The Kunwu sword immediately transformed into the eight divine swords of Covering the Sun, Breaking Water, Turning Soul, Hanging Jian, Shocking Salamander, Miehun, Quxie, and Zhengang.

The eight-mouthed sword exudes eight completely different sword intents, forming the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The space suddenly shattered, and Sumo was like a grasshopper in the glass, following the space and becoming shattered!

After the sound of ping-pong-pong explosions, Sumo had been twisted into pieces.

Yuan Hong said: "Is he dead?"

Zi Shou's face was solemn: "As long as he is in Milou Mountain, he can't die, let's go!"

At this moment, magic flames gushed out from the sky, and Su Mo appeared again, and said sharply, "You will have to pay for hurting me!"

The magic flame turned into a fire bird and rushed towards him. Zi Shou stretched out his hand to block it, and was knocked seventy or eighty feet away. Yuan Hong was even more unbearable, and was knocked hundreds of miles away.

Zishou secretly said: "It's impossible to fight here!"

Originally, Su Mo's cultivation base was higher than theirs, not to mention that he was still in Milou Mountain, which had a little protection from the Peacock Demon Dao!

This is equivalent to someone finding Zishou to fight in the Hongmeng world.

Unless you can use the god-killing gun, the sky-suppressing coffin and other spiritual treasures to suppress saints, but the key is that the sky-suppressing coffin is sealed in the primordial world and cannot be taken out at all.

Su Mo leaned forward and said with a grinning grin, "I am in charge of the Mi Tower! Even if I have an old disease, it doesn't matter, who of you can kill me!"

"Wrong, in the Mi Tower, I am in charge."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.