God Ring Howl

For Zhao Xiang, this was an extremely common scene.

But falling into Xue Wuqing's pupils is far from such a thing.

In his opinion, no matter how rubbish this black arrow is, it won't be as trash as waste paper and rags.

Facing the weird black mirror in Zhao Xiang's hand, he was as vulnerable as a three-year-old child encountering a robber.

What made Xue Wuqing the most frightened and dumbfounded was the next scene.

Facing the forest blue light emitted by the black round mirror, he had no power to resist.

He was frightened, furious, and desperately found that even if he could resist, he could only move and stretch his arms.

Like a puppet controlled by this black round mirror, he flew straight towards it seemingly slowly but quickly.

At this moment, Xue Wuqing is like a mosquito, knowing that there is a dead end ahead, but passively bumping into the fine spider web, without the power to resist.

He wanted to yell, but although his lips kept moving, he couldn't make any sound.

He wanted to step back, but he could only think about it in his heart, at most he moved his hands and feet once or twice.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the trajectory of the arrow towards Souhunjian at all.

Never had he been so desperate, never had he been so angry, Xue Wuqing, under the powerful and terrifying suction of Soul Search, could only obey the **'s arrangement, but his eyes were full of despair.

Seen from a distance, Xue Wuqing, who originally had a shakuhachi body, actually got smaller and smaller.

In the end, it turned into a pocket-sized mini-figure, and was suddenly sucked into it by the soul-searching guide.

But what Zhao Xiang didn't know at all was that at this moment, a shocking event was happening in the Wuyue Sect.

The moment when he knew that all hope of his life had been lost, the moment before entering the soul search.

Xue Wuqing tried his best to use all his strength to issue the last command:

Exalted killer, start the plan.

Xue Wuqing's eyes flashed with traces of hatred.

As soon as Xue Wuqing entered Soul Search, Zhao Xiang immediately sent a message to Zhao Huan:

Hurry up and enter the fifth level of the Divine Ring for recuperation, otherwise it will cause serious physical and mental damage later.

Zhao Huan immediately turned into a dazzling white light.

In the next moment, he sank into the ancestral orifice on Zhao Xiang's forehead, and suddenly entered the fifth layer of the divine ring.

And Dongfang An, the only temporary survivor of Wusouju who has been taken over by Zhao Xiang, also came from a distance.

Zhao Xiang fixed his eyes on the eastern bank that was solidified by Yin|Shui Lingqi into an ice sculpture.

Inside the crystal clear ice crystals, the yin | water aura is as low as seven or eight degrees below zero.

Although the low temperature prolongs the burning time of the flame of the mysterious pond, it cannot stop its burning state.

Of course, Zhao Xiang understands better that even if he is the god of sex, he can't change Dongfang An's body and soul.

The black color that looks like the flame of Xuanchi, its temperature is as high as the power of the Heavenly Fire Cauldron.

It's just that Dongfang Bian supplies the energy for the flame of Xuanchi to continue burning.

The time is only ten breaths at most.

The Tianhuo Cauldron itself contains extremely rich energy, Yinhuo aura, Qiling Feng Gehuangmei can refine and absorb all kinds of fire attribute energy, not to mention that the sixth layer of the altar's core god ring also collects a large amount of primordial energy , all kinds of energy, so it can keep burning for a long time, even infinitely.

The method of cultivating the flame of Xuanchi was actually obtained by Dongfang An from an ancient book by accident when he was walking on the Qingluo star when he was young.

It uses the black sap of a certain poisonous herb in Qingluo Star as the twig, and this liquid twig must be stored in the dantian.

If the twig is ignited with infant fire, the liquid twig will form temporary supernatural powers.

It absorbs a large amount of energy or vitality contained in the cultivator's soul and body, and burns rapidly and crazily at the same time.

Once ignited, it will burn all the energy in the practitioner's body, and the suffering caused during the burning process is very unbearable.

Zhao Xiang blended the awn of the golden Buddha fruit that can restore the injured body and mind in the yin|shui aura.

Earlier, Zhao Huan had sent him a piece of information about the flame of Xuanchi.

Therefore, Zhao Xiang immediately began to compete with the god of death for time.

He wants to mend the soul and body of the East Coast that were severely damaged by the burning.

But the speed of repairing is far behind the speed at which the flame of the mysterious pond absorbs vitality.

Zhao Xiang could tell that Dongfang An's existence would never exceed thirty breaths.

This is the longest time Zhao Xiang can extend his life by doing his best.

Dong An, who is getting closer and closer to the god of death, naturally has a deep understanding of this.

"How do I call you, senior," Zhao Xiang's voice could not hear the slightest joy or anger.

"You should tell me something," he said, knowing nothing about the East Coast.

You can't foolishly believe it to be true based on the conversation between him and Xue Wuqing.

Who knows if he was ordered by the Qingyue League to act with Xue Wuqing, making Zhao Xiang deeply involved without knowing it.

If he hadn't revealed the information about his third brother Zhao Fei, Zhao Xiang would never have postponed Dongfang An's death anyway.

Prolonging the burning time of the flame of the profound pond not only took a lot of Yin|Shui spiritual energy, but also consumed a lot of spiritual power of the Golden Buddha Fruit.

It's not a big problem to spend some Yin|Shui Lingqi, and you can always find opportunities to replenish it in the future.

But the spiritual power of the Golden Buddha Fruit is different. Before finding a way to increase it, it will only use less and less.

At least under the current circumstances, he, Zhao Xiang, has not found any method that can quickly absorb, transform, and increase.

And the golden Buddha fruit that Zhao Tong, the ancestor of the century, practiced for countless years and conceived with his own vitality, not only has the supreme commemorative value for him, Zhao Xiang, but also has extremely important significance for the improvement of his cultivation base and the recovery of his injured body. Moreover, it plays an important role that other things can hardly replace in terms of controlling Yixiu San and counteracting evil organizations.

No matter from which point of view, Zhao Xiang can't act carelessly and carefully consider it.

Even a miscalculation or a wrong action may lead to unexpected and huge disasters.

Dongfang An has lived for thousands of years, so of course it is impossible not to understand the reason why Zhao Xiang is so ruthless.

He, who was molded into an ice sculpture by Yin|Shui Lingqi, seemed to be motionless at this moment, but he was actually very excited.

They, the five elders and the five knights, prepared and waited for thousands of years before they got this opportunity.

A chance to compete against the Qingyue League.

This opportunity came true on Zhao Xiang.

When Zhao Xiang's astonishing rise to the Wuyue School, they always pay attention to everything.

They were even more rejoicing when Zhao Xiang raised his power over Zhao Family Village and killed many high-ranking monks.

When Zhao Xiang was crossing the wild land of Zhao State, two of them crossed the sky and went to investigate.

After Zhao Xiang reappeared on Qingluo Star five years later and single-handedly defeated Xuanzong and Fozong, the two top ten sects on Qingluo Star, they made a decisive decision. Life, sacrificing relatives, they have to completely and thoroughly tell Zhao Xiang the secrets of Qingyue League, the situation of Qingluo Star, and some anecdotes about the Zhao family that they have spent their entire lives collecting.

Perhaps only in this way can Qing Luoxing be saved.

Perhaps only in this way, all the blinded monks in Qingluo Star can wake up.

Perhaps only with the small sacrifice of the five of them, a large number of monks died in Qingluo Star, and even Qingluo Star collapsed.

They pinned all their hopes and dreams on Zhao Xiang.

Because, searching and waiting for thousands of years, their vitality is about to become extinct.

They had no choice but to put all their hopes on Zhao Xiang, a young man in his twenties.

They felt that with Zhao Xiang's wisdom, cultivation, and the background of the Five Sacred Mountains, Tianbo Mansion, and Misty Peak behind him, he has the ability to resist the Qingyue League and the strength to fight against the Dark Sun Organization.