Chapter 926 Give You a Chance

"Is it Xiao Jin?"

Zong Shou was stunned, why did Xiao Jin swallow this thing?

Everything swallows nothing?

One is good at imitating shape changes, which can imitate any beast and strong person.

One is proficient in illusion, attacking people's soul consciousness, without shadow or trace, it is difficult to guard against——

wait!

A gleam of light flickered in Zong Shou's eyes. This little guy's ambition is really not small!

But to achieve that, one must devour more and higher level formless gods and demons.

Xiao Jin swallowed the transparent crystal pill, then retracted his body, and there was no more movement.

Zong Shou shook his head, didn't pay any attention to it, and went straight to the Yuanmen of Time and Space.

A void flickering is ten miles away. But at this moment, an unbelievably majestic coercion of soul thoughts rippled and vibrated from Yuanmen outward, sweeping across the void.

Zong Shou first felt his soul explode and shake, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

And then the thoughts gathered again. Congealed into one, crushed.

It was as if a huge, heavy and sturdy ship crashed into a quiet lake.

It set off waves all over the sky, smashing everything that dared to resist into pieces!

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zong Shou's lips, and his soul will collapse again and again.

Resist steadily, directly at the core of Yuanshen. The true form of the dharma that lives in the sea of ​​souls suddenly opened its eyes.

There is a word 'Tao' between the eyebrows, and there are two vortexes in the pupils.

Water and fire, yin and yang, life and death, cause and effect, fate, the universe——

They correspond to each other and complement each other.

The black and white holes in both hands rose into the air, hanging behind him.

The true form of the law, let's make another move. Unexpectedly, with pure soul power, a four-foot blood sword similar to the Wuming Sword was condensed.

The nine-storied golden pagoda also fell from the sky at this time and landed in his left hand.

When the giant wheel rushed to it, the same sword swung out!

With a loud 'boom', Zong Shou felt that the primordial spirit seemed to be blown into countless fragments.

Bleeding from the seven orifices, the image is extremely grisly. For a moment, even the forbidden technique and the pain in the eyes were suppressed.

Fortunately, the core of the soul finally held up to the impact without shattering.

Apart from the aftermath of the shock, which made me a little uncomfortable, there were no other serious problems.

Zong Shou was having a headache about how to deal with the aftermath, and the nine-story golden pagoda in the palm of Faxiang Zhenxing spontaneously emitted thousands of golden lights.

The emptiness in his heart, the soul sea space, restored calm in an instant.

With the shining of the golden light, the cracks in the soul are also recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What treasure is this?"

Zong Shou was slightly startled, he never went to guard the golden pagoda just now.

Only then did I realize that senior brother Wei Xu really valued him very much.

The weight of this teacher's gift is far beyond his imagination.

Looking at the supernatural powers of this pagoda, I'm afraid it's not under the illusion state!

It's far from just suppressing the power of kingly aura!

It seems to be a split body of a treasure——

There was no time to study it carefully, Zong Shou immediately looked ahead. And then I saw a young man in purple robe standing in the gate of Yuan.

Standing with hands behind his back, with a sneer on his lips. Like a god, looking down on the common people.

"Extreme Flame?"

Zong Shou's heart was full, and he knew it immediately. The person in front of him is not Jue Yan's body, but he was transformed by a split soul.

But that aura gave him the feeling. Still like a bottomless abyss! No, it should be a black hole or a white hole——

Only these two things can be accurately described.

He has seen many extreme realms, Long Ying and Lin Xuanshuang.

But both of them will try their best to restrain their energy. Unlike this person, he is not covered up by "Baidu Post Qihang Ming'er", he is domineering and fierce.

"This is the incarnation of the old man's essence and blood!"

That Jueyan eyes flickered slightly, looking up and down Zong Shou.

"It's very good to be able to keep my original soul from collapsing after a blow from my soul thought! Although it's only less than one percent, but at your age, it's unique in the same realm."

Zong Shou's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and it was cold. The right hand could only hold the nameless sword tightly, and the veins bulged.

Even in front of this extreme situation, he will not lose the courage to draw his sword.

But what's the use? Although the person in front of him is just the incarnation of a drop of blood essence from Jueyan. But it was enough to make him despair. Compared with the faceless god and demon in front of him, it is no different from Xinghuo to Haoyue!

Even if it is a saint, he dares to fight at this time, and he dares to draw his sword to cut it!

It happened to be the one in front of him, which made him feel like he couldn't even breathe, and was forced to suffocate.

Then ask him to give up? No way!

But can he just sit and watch this person blocking Yuanmen?

Or wait for Lin Xuanshuang to help him?

He also laughed at himself, it was superfluous to think about these things at this time.

Although he didn't want to admit it, and the other party didn't show any murderous intentions, but at this moment, his life was indeed in the hands of this supreme sage.

This feeling is really uncomfortable!

That 'Jeyan' didn't care about his mood changes at all, and still said indifferently: "You are a descendant of my Lu family, with such strength, it can be said that there is no one in thousands of clansmen! I am very relieved to see this, and I would like to You have one chance. Within ten days, if you can enter this abyss gate with your own strength, the rest of your mother’s punishment will be spared—”

Zong Shou frowned, but there was no sense of joy in his heart.

Just walk to the Yuanmen, it sounds simple. However, there must be more to this Jueyan. I'm afraid it is absolutely impossible to let him do so easily.

"Naturally, the old man will try his best to stop it!"

As Jue Yan said, he flicked his sleeves slightly. Instantly, the crimson fire burned, making the 30,000 zhang area here look like a furnace of flames.

All black mist collapses at the touch of a finger.

"It's only limited to the power of this avatar—"

That look was full of interest, but also somewhat provocative and contemptuous.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zong Shou somehow always feels that this person is looking at his tightly closed eyes most of the time.

His eyes seemed curious, as if he was looking forward to something.

Zong Shou pondered for a while, and then stepped forward resolutely, without saying a word.

Knowing yourself, there is no choice at all. It is also necessary to try it before you are willing to be reconciled.

Long before entering the prison of death, he already had the will to die. So at this moment, why should we spare our lives?

Stepping out in three steps and walking into the scarlet flame, Zong Shou's eyebrows once again showed the golden mark.

The seven-thousand-foot thunder wings spread out, and black lotus-shaped flames sprouted from under their feet.

Protecting Zong Shou, his body never dissipated in the burning fire.

After three hundred feet, another nine silver tails appeared.

Around the body, there are some fine water blue scales.

This is the blood of the water unicorn, which protects the body spontaneously.

With only three hundred feet, the fire that burns the sky has already forced Zong Shou to use all his blood and supernatural power.