In the distance, the third soul of Dao Zihua finally failed to get rid of the shackles of fate, and was confined in a space by Dao Zihua.

　　 The primordial spirit trembles, his eyes are about to split, and he stares at the real person Zihua sadly and angrily.

　　 "Who on earth are you? Since I have taken my body, why kill me?"

　　 Snap!

　　 The real person Zihua came up with a slap, slapped the soul of the soul one after another, and said: "Where is so much nonsense? Return your body, everything is yours."

　　 The Dao Yuan Shen was in pain from being beaten by him, his eyes looked resentful, and he stared at the real person Zihua, dare not say any more.

　　 Real Man Zihua put out a big hand, grabbed it, and immediately grabbed the primordial spirit like a scarecrow, and it was useless to let him struggle frantically.

　　 "What are you going to do?"

　　 The soul screamed in horror.

　　 The real Zihua sat cross-legged, and directly tucked it toward the center of his eyebrows.

　　 "Are you going to swallow me? Damn, stop, don't swallow me, spare me!"

　　 The soul screamed in horror.

　　 The real Zihua didn't pay any attention at all, and pushed it a little bit into the center of his eyebrows.

　　 Qi Yun frowned secretly looking at this side.

　　 After merging with this soul, is the real Zihua still the same as before?

　　 He showed a bit of guard, secretly operating the Haotian Tower.

　　 For a while, this old gangster, if anything is wrong, he immediately hurt the killer.

　　 Time is slow.

After more than two hours, the true talent of Zihua finally swallowed the primordial spirit completely, his whole body exuded patches of mysterious purple light, and the whole person seemed to have a purple sun appearing behind him, vast and mighty. Swing.

　　 More than half an hour passed before the rich purple light gradually disappeared.

　　 The real Zihua opened his eyes and exhaled a bit of relief. He smiled and said: "Finally, a part of it is still missing from the last soul. After complete integration, I will be able to practice again."

　　 Qi Yun looked at him suspiciously.

　　 "Old man, are you still the old man before?"

　　 "Nonsense!"

　　 Real Zihua's face turned dark and said: "It's not Laozi, who else can it be?"

　　 "After your primordial spirit is fused, doesn't it take the other side's influence?"

　　 Qi Yun wondered.

　　 "The master is with me, and the other primordial spirits are just secondary personalities. Once they merge, they will naturally take me as the main character."

　　 said the real Zihua.

　　 Qi Yun was secretly speechless.

　　 What kind of exercise is this, it's really abnormal.

　　Schizophrenia is no more than that.

　　 "Well, we are now looking for the third soul, his breath is moving to the north, which is extremely abnormal."

　　 said the real Zihua.

　　 Qi Yun nodded immediately.

　　 The unmanned seat slipped without leaving his hands, and repeatedly escaped from his hands, this time it had to be blocked.

　　 "Senior don't worry, the northern area is where the Yin River is. If he moves to the north, he will be blocked on the banks of the Yin River and it will be difficult to move forward!"

　　 said the old **** king.

　　 "Where is the Yin River?"

　　 Qi Yun was startled and said: "No, let's go quickly, he wants to run away!"

　　 Real Man Zihua also reacted and said: "He wants to cross the Yin River, go quickly, and must stop him!"

　　 The three rushed to the distance quickly.

　　 "Senior, the little teacher, the Yin River here is different from the outside world. The Yin River in this world is vast and boundless, and its power is dozens of times more ferocious than the Yin River outside, and even the ancestor spirit cannot cross it."

　　 Old God King explained.

　　 "The ancestor spirit can't cross, I can't help him. My body and soul are almost sanctified, immortal and immortal, and the power of the Yin River cannot be corroded. Go!"

　　 The real Zihua rushed forward.

　　 The old **** king was secretly surprised.

　　 The physical body, the soul is almost sanctified?

　　 Although he doesn't understand the meaning of Yuanshen, he also knows that this senior is abnormal.

　　 Far north.

　　 The unoccupied air converged, flying at a low altitude, all the way fast, like a white lightning.

　　 He was completely scared in his heart.

　　 No matter where you go, you can meet the real person Zihua, who came to arrest him?

　　 No, he would never let himself be caught.

After 　　 Yuanshen three points, he himself has independent consciousness and independent thoughts, how could he allow others to swallow himself up again.

　　 "No, if you want to escape, you must escape. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you can't be caught."

　　 There is no one seated in a panic.

　　 In front of him, a huge black galaxy appeared, vast and endless, like a sea of ​​darkness, wider and terrifying than any sea of ​​darkness outside.

　　 The unoccupied one turned into a white light, without stopping, it plunged straight in.

　　!

　　 He yelled in pain, and the bone chairs were bubbling, as if melting, but despite this, he still endured, enduring the endless pain, and rushed forward.

　　 Although he won't die, the pain he deserves is not less.

　　 Soon, in the scream of no one seated all the way, it rushed into the depths of the Yin River and disappeared.

　　 Several hours later, the streamer flashed in the distance.

　　 The bodies of Qi Yun's trio flew from a distance and appeared around the Yin River.

　　 "It's gone, has he passed by?"

　　 Qi Yun asked in surprise.

　　 Real Zihua felt for a moment, his face changed and he was uncertain, and said, "Damn it, he really saved it."

　　 He thumped his chest and his feet, very sorry.

　　 Qi Yun also sighed and said, "Master, let's leave here too."

　　 "This is the only way."

　　 The real Zihua nodded gloomily.

　　 Qi Yun suddenly looked at the old **** king and smiled: "Senior, are your two friends still alive?"

　　 "I'm alive, I will contact them and let them come."

　　 The old **** king took out the ancient communication jade, and began to contact the giant spirit and the Venerable Xuanwu.

　　 Two messages were sent out soon.

　　 They waited here quietly.

During 　　, Qi Yun and Zihua Zhenren once again studied the huge ancient formation.

　　 Most of the day has passed.

　　 There was a deep roar in the distance, filled with powerful energy fluctuations, and shocked all the real people Qi Yun and Zihua. They flew out of the holy land space, and their spiritual consciousness extended.

　　 I saw a terrible battle in the distance.

　　 A group of ancestor spirits and **** kings are chasing and killing two figures.

　　 The two figures were very embarrassed, and they flew towards here.

　　 "It's the Giant Spirit and the Venerable Xuanwu."

　　 Qi Yun's eyes flashed.

　　 Those ancestor spirits and **** kings are chasing them?

　　 "Go, go and see!"

　　 They greeted him quickly.

　　 The giant spirits and Venerable Xuanwu were very embarrassed, their bodies were stained with blood, and more than a dozen ancestor spirits and **** kings were behind them. Various attacks broke the world, rumbling to the ears.

　　 Among them are Xu Wei and Zu Ling from the Three Eyes Group.

　　 They went to the Blood River Mountain to find Qi Yun and the Old God King but failed, so they besieged the Giant Spirit and the Xuanwu Venerable~lightnovelpub.net~ to get the whereabouts of Qi Yun and the Old God King from them.

　　 But they guessed it right.

　　 The old **** king contacted these two people not long ago.

Soon, Qi Yun and the others rushed from a distance. He didn't say a word. He came up with an arrow shot out. The terrifying black short spear was endowed with mysterious power by the divine bow, like a black electric current. Rushed out.

　　 Boom!

　　 The light was terrible, and it suddenly penetrated the void, and pierced toward the tall **** king in it.

　　 The tall **** king's face changed, and he didn't react at all. He shouted, and when he wanted to resist, he was pierced directly through his chest by the terrifying black short spear, and his body almost exploded.

　　 This is nothing.

　　 The old gangster threw a real black short spear immediately.

　　 This is not a copy of Qi Yun, but an ancient spear that is really enough to kill the **** king.

　　噗!

　　 The black short spear was nailed to the tall **** king instantly, causing him to cry out in pain, his voice was stern, his body flew out directly, hit the distance, and began to melt quickly.

　　 A group of ancestor spirits and **** kings who were chasing and killing all changed their expressions, and they stood up and looked to the rear.

　　 "Master Tongtian, he hasn't left yet!"

　　 "Hand over the ancient formation!"

　　 "We must not let them go, rush over!"

　　 These ancestor spirits shouted with the **** king.