Nine Realms Climbing God

Murong Ziyue took Gu Tian and successfully teleported out of the magic mountain teleportation array. According to Huang Ling's intention, the teleportation array was directly destroyed so that others could not teleport over.

The teleportation array can be divided into two ends or multiple ports, but as long as the corresponding teleportation array is destroyed, the teleportation array cannot be teleported again, and even the teleportation array will lose its balance. While the energy is being repaired, otherwise it will not be able to reach the corresponding port at all, and there will be a danger of explosion of the transmission space-time channel.

Those below the holy level absolutely cannot withstand this kind of ability explosion.

"Pfft~~~~~~~~~~"

Gu Tian suddenly vomited another mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler, as if it was a dead face. [

"Boy, hurry up and refine him, or it will be too late, and the girl and I will protect the law for you"

Seeing that Gu Tian seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, Huang Ling yelled immediately, and then urged Murong Ziyue to guard outside the broken house together.

This is an abandoned city, and at this moment everyone's eyes are focused on the Ten Thousand Devil Realm. Will they notice this place for a while? The most dangerous place is also the safest.

Gu Tian didn't dare to be negligent, Baji's spiritual consciousness mobilized, his hands clasped together, eight small Baji of different attributes entered the Panlong's arms, and began to devour Panlong's soul.

“Ang~~~~~~~~~”

Panlong has not yet fully awakened, only the dragon's instinct is resisting, he found that the power of his soul is being slowly eaten up, he immediately roared, and at the same time, Gu Tian's arms and dragon scales became more and more obvious, As if his arms were turning into a coiling dragon, the dragon shadow kept licking his arms, and the Baji spiritual sense naturally followed closely.

There were only eight small Baji spirits chasing and eating Panlong's soul. Panlong swept this one away, and the other came up again, unable to get rid of the entanglement of Baji spirits.

The only thing to do is to make a sound of dragon chant, as if declaring your anger to the sky. If Murong Ziyue, the desolate spirit sect, hadn't placed countless prohibitions in the room, the sound of dragon chant would have already aroused those in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. people noticed.

However, the power of Long Yin is strong, every time a sound is made, a prohibition is broken, and Murong Ziyue can only keep setting up prohibitions outside the room, retreating while setting up.

In less than half a stick of incense, the little house was directly shattered to pieces.

It seemed that Panlong might wake up at any time, although his soul was constantly being sucked away by Baji's spiritual consciousness, but the resistance became more and more fierce every time.

"噗~~~~~~~~~~~~ The eight pools merge into one, and the eight poles merge into one wall"

Gu Tian had already vomited blood several times. At this time, Panlong's soul had reached the most critical moment, and the speed at which the eight small eight poles were drawn was too slow, so Gu Tian had no choice but to use the ancient secret method to urge Mobilize the power of the eight pools to unite the eight small eight poles into one.

"Hey~~~~~~~~ah~~~~~~~~"

After the Baji Spiritual Consciousness merged, a strange sound came out. This was the cry of Gu Tian's soul. The cry was full of joy, and he rushed towards Panlong's soul.

"I dare..."

"What dare not, either you die or I die"

Panlong's soul finally woke up at the last moment, but he just woke up, there was no chance to mobilize his power, Baji spiritual sense immediately rushed towards him, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~I am not reconciled...Ang~~~~~~~~"[

Panlong let out an angry cry of unwillingness.

It took Gu Tian a long time to refine Panlong's soul, three days and three nights, which made Murong Ziyue, who was protecting him outside, very anxious.

"Will he be okay?"

Murong Ziyue finally couldn't bear to ask Huang Ling.

"If he can't succeed, that's fate. His fate is also my fate. I don't know about it. Everything can only depend on him... It's not good that someone came here"

Huang Ling said in a deep voice, and then his fairy spirit caught someone coming here, and immediately fled into Murong Ziyue's sleeve, but he didn't dare to hide in Murong Ziyue's arms, because she was a woman.