Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 68
"Friend Daoist Wei is here too, it's a piece of cake here, and we can get it done right away!" Song Yuan smiled, showing a confident expression.

While speaking, he killed Zhou Mu and Master Ziguan.The two were startled and hurriedly fought, but in the fierce battle, both of them saw that Song Yuan was just bluffing.

"Could it be that he is really liking us?"

The two were puzzled in their hearts and didn't say much. On the contrary, the attacks became more and more fierce. In less than a few dozen breaths, Song Yuan was already slightly injured.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, don't help!"

Song Yuan yelled, the young man surnamed Wei looked even more contemptuous, the corners of his mouth flickered, and he rushed towards Zhou Mu and the two of them.However, as soon as he approached, he was shocked, because Song Yuan, together with them, attacked him.

"what!"

A scream came from the mouth of the young man surnamed Wei. He was caught off guard by three people. After a big mouthful of blood spewed out, he looked at Song Yuan in disbelief.

And the monks brought by Song Yuan also rushed out one after another at this moment, fighting with dozens of monks.

On the other hand, Fang Shuo was sitting cross-legged on the outside, his face getting more and more ugly. He knew that at this time, the spiritual power in his body was still as messy as chaos.

What made him even more frightened was that he suddenly discovered that the demon pill in his dantian seemed to be assimilating his body.

"what to do……"

Fang Shuo has no master, but he still didn't give up. He embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, because he didn't believe that he would disappear into the world like this because of the coffin behind him.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about the demon core, but let the breath of the demon core spread in his body, just tried his best to gather a little spiritual power, and slowly shot towards the space of the sarcophagus.

However, the speed of this trace of spiritual power was too slow, and the Yaodan even stopped it with an invisible force.Under this obstruction, gradually, that trace of spiritual power also turned green.

It was also at the moment when the spiritual power turned green that it touched the sarcophagus, but it was impossible for Fang Shuo to penetrate into the sarcophagus.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a roar in Fang Shuo's body, and the coffin behind him shook suddenly. At the same time, his heart began to twist, and in the twist, he saw an incredible scene with his spiritual consciousness.

There is actually a dry blood in my heart, which is connected to the coffin of the underworld.And this withered blood now has vitality, as if a trace of blood has injected into his heart from the blood.

Afterwards, the twisting of the heart became more serious, but his spiritual power seemed to start to condense, forming a cyclone, which began to circulate in the body.

While the spiritual power was circulating, Fang Shuo heard an angry roar repeatedly, but now Fang Shuo was extremely weak, so he didn't know whether the roar was real or illusory.

Boom boom boom!
The roaring in the body continued, and the dry blood was completely full. Under the impact of this blood, his sea of ​​qi was still rapidly expanding and transforming. After an unknown period of time, a burst of qi exploded in his dantian. In the end, a ball of eggs Power spins of all sizes floated in the center.

To Fang Shuo's disbelief, the originally dark green demon pill was completely shriveled at this moment, without a trace of vitality.

After a few breaths, the blood that connected to the heart also dried up, and it was even worse than before, feeling like it was about to break.

After exhaling a long breath, Fang Shuo smiled: "The Nine Realms of Mortal World, broke through..."

Whispering, he felt his eyelids heavy, and fell asleep in the extreme powerlessness.Before he fell asleep, he seemed to see Zhou Mu and the others, who were killing frantically.

After a long time, Fang Shuo woke up from his deep sleep. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Mu looking at him in surprise.

"Fang Daoyou, I didn't expect you to be able to break through in the exile of the stars, congratulations!"

During Zhou Mu's speech, it seemed that Fang Shuo had a bit of fear, but he didn't show too much, because Fang Shuo swore an oath, and all the gains in exile in Xingtian were from himself and Ziguan, Fang Shuo's breakthrough, even to himself , is more favorable.

Fang Shuo's face was pale, and after a difficult smile, he sat up slowly: "The young man who came to kill us, is he dead?"

"died!"

"What about Song Yuan?"

"He returned to the young man from the East and said that he will complete what you told him to do!"

As Zhou Mu said, he looked at Fang Shuo with some doubts. He couldn't figure out what ability Fang Shuo had to make monk Zhongyin do things for him.

Fang Shuo nodded, without saying anything, but looked towards the battlefield.At this time, the entire scorched land was almost filled with blood, and there were more than 8000 monks who died.

It can be said that the sea of ​​corpses reflects the color of blood, and the ten directions kill all things withered!
Fang Shuo is extremely unaccustomed to this kind of tragic situation. However, after several people embarked on the road of cultivation, there is no chance of turning back. If his mood is unstable and his heart is moved, then the person lying on the ground may be himself now .

Sighing, Fang Shuo bowed to Zhou Mu: "Friend Zhou, please protect me again, I need to recover some spiritual power!"

"Yes!" Zhou Mu smiled and looked around cautiously. As for Ziguan Daoist, who is not here at the moment, he took advantage of the chaos and went to kill people and seize treasures.

For Zhou Mu, Fang Shuo was very grateful, but he didn't act hypocritical, but just closed his eyes to recover.This time, he took out a spirit crystal with some heartache.This is a top-grade spirit crystal, which was won at the Qingxu Sect that day. Needless to say, the top-grade spirit crystal is precious, but in order to recover as soon as possible, I had to reluctantly take it out.

Holding the spirit crystal in the palm of his hand, Fang Shuo's cultivation was running. With the rotation of the spiritual power in his body, a trace of spiritual power from the top-grade spirit crystal in the palm of his hand was drawn out and entered Fang Shuo's body.

This practice surprised Fang Shuo, because he found that after the Ninth Realm, the use of spells is no longer the same as before. You need to exercise your cultivation base first, and you only need to move your mind to use spells and magic weapons. hit out.

"Perhaps, because of the sea of ​​qi, it has become a sea of ​​strength!"

Talking to himself, Fang Shuo continued to practice. After about an hour, the spiritual crystal in his palm was completely shattered, and his spiritual power recovered by as much as [-]%.He found that the demon core in the dantian was wrapped in the vortex of spiritual power, but it was still shriveled.

But he knew that the demon core did not die. Perhaps it was a confrontation with the existence in the coffin of the underworld. The existence of guilt also paid a big price.

"What I have to do now is to quickly improve my cultivation, and before the demon core erupts again, I will erase it, and after that, it will be the coffin behind me!"

Thinking like this, Fang Shuo stood up, hid his thoughts, came to Zhou Mu's side, and bowed again.

Zhou Mu waved his hand and looked into the distance, because the scorched earth suddenly changed.Fang Shuo followed Zhou Mu's gaze, and only saw the corpses on the ground, which suddenly spontaneously ignited, and the blood like a river gathered towards a certain place on the ground, and a huge vortex of blood gradually formed.

(End of this chapter)