God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang suddenly realized.

"Now I know better, that's why."

"Hey, Brother Huan, why do you see how the Shajun's hands can light up so many multi-infant fires?"

Zhao Huan turned his head and smiled at Zhao Xiang, half-jokingly.

"You're so stupid, brother Ah Xiang, don't even think about it. There are so many fires of multiple infants, and they must be collected. Is there any other reason?"

Hudi punched Zhao Huan's protruding chest fiercely, and Zhao Xiang deliberately said harshly.

"It's the other way around, the slave is bullying the master, you ungrateful guy..."

"Hey, brother Huan, look, the fire of the Nascent Soul is getting bigger and bigger!"

Zhao Huan immediately turned his head to look outside Shenhuan. [

Within a radius of ten miles, regardless of whether it is up, down, left, or right, it looks like a city wall, and it is all emitting bronze light.

It is a huge three-dimensional square shield formed by the copper wall and iron wall array, imprisoning the god ring that has turned into a grain of sand.

Inside this gigantic bronze cube.

The Nascent Soul's fire, which looked like a spark, has turned into a prairie fire in an instant.

The faint blue flames buzzed, and the high temperature of [-] to [-] degrees immediately permeated the square hood.

Inside the huge bronze-colored square cover, all the trees were turned into fly ash in an instant.

And all the sand, stones, soil, etc., formed boiling magma when the Nascent Soul's fire was burning.

It's like a hurricane passing through the sea and setting off a stormy sea.

In just one stick of incense, all the magma disappeared.

Only an almost imperceptible grain of transparent sand was left, floating inside the huge bronze-colored three-dimensional square cover.

It is limited to Zhao Xiang's cultivation level of the sixth rank Xuanxian.

Zhao Huan, who exists as a mixture of weapon spirit and human being, cannot exert his due power.

Coupled with the strength of Shajun's eighth-rank Profound Buddha, the god ring that turned into transparent sand loses the function of invisibility.

The moment the divine ring separated from the altar was completely exposed to Shajun's vision.

Shajun continued to wave his hands more vigorously. [

Tuantuan Nascent Soul fires shot out, surrounding the god ring that turned into transparent sand grains.

Sha Jun resorted to secret techniques, and tried his best to compress the fire of the Nascent Soul to a high degree, and finally condensed it into a fist-sized flame.

Almost at the same time, he spat out an incomprehensible mysterious formula.

With the sound of formulas coming out of the mouth one by one.

The bronze-colored three-dimensional square mask with a radius of ten miles shrunk rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, it turned into a bronze-colored three-dimensional square mask the size of a fist, with faint blue flames flickering tightly.

Sha Jun put this bronze three-dimensional square mask in the palm of his right hand.

He stared at the grains of sand wrapped in the Nascent Soul's fire in his palm, and cursed ferociously.

"It turns out that you little bastard actually has a treasure with a long time limit and hours of gravel!"

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the treasure is, it won't be able to support a cup of tea under the fire of the Nascent Soul that can almost burn everything!"

"If you don't want to die early, then come out quickly, maybe I, Sha Jun, will be lenient and spare you!"

"Otherwise, hum, hum, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Zhao Xiang's voice passed through the Nascent Soul Fire that wrapped the divine ring.

In the next moment, like a sharp arrow, it pierced through the bronze-colored three-dimensional square mask formed by the copper wall and iron formation.

"Mr. Sha, you are so capable! Do you think I don't know what your current situation is like?"

"Aren't you exhausting all your spiritual power and vitality to maintain the operation of the Iron Wall Formation and the Nascent Soul Fire?"

"Hmph, do you think I don't know, you don't have the energy to do other things?"

"You can only hold the three-dimensional square mask condensed by this formation with the palm of your hand!"

"Even the possibility of walking casually is extremely slim!"

Zhao Huan has already informed Zhao Xiang of Shajun's current situation.

Of course, Zhao Xiang could also use the eye of fate to see through all of this, but that would require a lot of energy.

Suddenly, Shajun showed an unbelievable expression on his face, but then turned calm and snorted coldly.

"What if you know?"

"Little bastard Zhao Xiang, you're still stubborn when you're about to die. If that's the case, just wait!"

On the fifth floor of Shenhuan, Zhao Xiang looked at Zhao Huan and asked, "Brother Huan, can you collect the Nascent Soul Fire?"

Zhao Huan said solemnly.

"Currently, I cannot collect the Nascent Soul Fire!"

"It's very troublesome, maybe Sha Jun spent a year with us, then..."

Zhao Xiang said helplessly.

"What can I do? Then what is the best way?"

"However, I can let the seven spirit beads absorb the evil spirit's vitality at an imperceptible speed."

"The fire of the Nascent Soul contains vitality, maybe."

Zhao Huan immediately turned from worry to joy.

"Good idea!"

"However, if Sha Jun calls for a helper, then..."

"I judge that he won't call a helper."

"why?"

"It's very simple. First, Shajun is too greedy. He wants to swallow the secrets of the Golden Buddha Fruit and the Strong Spirit Art, and he has discovered some secrets of the Divine Ring, and he wants to keep it for himself. Besides, he also wants to use it. This rare opportunity has controlled me in one fell swoop. To him, I, Zhao Xiang, am a priceless treasure. Is he willing to give up? And..."

"Also, he has spent almost all his spiritual power and vitality to imprison you with the fire of the Nascent Soul and the copper wall and iron wall. He has no spare energy to do other things. However, it is very likely that it will be countered by others, and even lose your dog's life because of the many treasures. These are all guesses, but they are dangerous."

"Brother Huan, of course there is a danger, but it's limited to my low level of cultivation and confinement. Now we can't order the divine ring to directly penetrate the copper wall and iron wall formation, so that's what we have to do."

"Brother Ah Xiang, don't talk nonsense with Shajun anymore. His copper wall and iron formation and Yuanying's fire can't be stopped. Once it stops, we can get out of the predicament immediately. Hehe, he can't refine the god ring. , he is too ignorant and ignorant, the divine ring is a heaven-defying artifact, how can his Nascent Soul Fire be able to refine one or two."

"Let's do our own thing."

……

The fifth floor of the divine ring.

No longer caring about the evil king outside the divine ring, Zhao Xiang immediately brought Ximen Qing and the mysterious person who had been taken into the divine ring to himself.

Zhao Huan turned to Zhao Xiang and said.

"Ximen Qing, that's right, he is a seventh-rank mysterious demon in the demon world, and he is powerful."

"The mysterious person is a fifth-grade mysterious demon. Hey, Ah Xiang, I will try to refine them into spirit cauldrons, which will be a great help for you."

Zhao Xiang's eyes flashed coldly, and he answered immediately.

"Okay, but, you should refine him after I search for the soul."

"Brother Huan, it seems that the levels of demon cultivators in the demon world are divided into golden demon, mysterious demon, and emperor demon?"

"Each level is divided into nine grades, and the nine grades are divided into early, middle, and late stages according to their strength?"

"That's right." Zhao Huan pointed to Ximen Qing and said, "The two of them were trained by white rabbits to become seventh-level and fifth-level mysterious demons."

Zhao Xiang immediately stretched out his index finger, staring at the trembling Ximen Qing and his mysterious person.

The moment Zhao Xiang stretched out his index finger.

Ximen Qing and the mysterious man involuntarily moved under Zhao Xiang's index finger, showing a look of shock at the same time.

Ximen Qing knew that Zhao Xiang was going to search his soul immediately, but he yelled loudly with hatred and anger.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Be polite to me, Lord Shajun and Mrs. Lanhua will not let you go..."

However, as if Zhao Xiang had never heard of it, his index finger touched the Baihui acupoint on Ximen Qing's head and the mysterious man's head as quickly as lightning.

One after another, messages that surprised and angered him flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.