God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang immediately sent Linger a wave of soul——

It's fine, Ling'er, don't think too much, I know it too.

Besides, when my father and brother sacrificed their lives to save me, did they think so much?

Linger was silent, and after a while, she quickly sent a message to Zhao Xiang——

Boss Xiang, I care about you.

Zhao Xiang smiled and said nothing.

He quickly took a breath of true energy, urged the divine ring with all his strength, and flew straight to the sea of ​​death.

About 150 miles into the sea of ​​death, Zhao Xiang found a gust of wind chasing a Nascent Soul that had lost its body.

Linger's condensed figure quickly flew out from the first layer of the god ring in the ancestral aperture on Zhao Xiang's forehead.

He spun his hands like wheels, and a light blue bare mouth appeared in the next moment.

With a single mouth, a blue ray quickly dragged the desperate Nascent Soul into the divine ring.

Almost at the same time, Ling'er, whose body was condensed into light and shadow, appeared outside, and disappeared into the ancestral aperture on Zhao Xiang's forehead in a flash.

But at this time, when the violent wind saw the delicious food in his mouth, it suddenly turned into nothing, and he let out an earth-shattering howl in rage.

It immediately opened its bloody mouth like a devil, and rushed towards Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang waved his hands, and two cyan brilliance circled around.

In an instant, a cyan lotus quietly appeared.

The lotus bloomed quickly, and the white lotus seeds were like a round of sun, bursting out with a green light that burned everything.

Under the light of the blue light, the violent wind immediately woke up in pain like a person who was on the verge of extinction.

That kind of voice made people lose their minds, and Zhao Xiang couldn't help shaking his body.

The blue light of the lotus in his hand also quickly dimmed.

The god ring burst out wisps of aura like lightning.

These auras only appeared when Zhao Xiang's yin and yang eyes reached the state of great perfection and the ten clones condensed.

The aura contains a hint of the primordial atmosphere of chaos, and also incorporates a large amount of soul power from the world of spells, which is quite effective in nourishing the soul.

Therefore, Zhao Xiang euphemistically called the newly born aura in the divine ring as nourishing soul qi.

The moment Zhao Xiang's figure swayed, the nourishing soul energy enveloped Zhao Xiang's soul.

This newly-appeared soul-nourishing qi can quickly dissolve all the demonic qi that controls the mind in a short period of time.

A burst of coolness rushed into Zhao Xiang's ancestral orifice and Shenxin at his dantian, and Zhao Xiang immediately stabilized his body and mind.

The powerful aura once again dominated the cyan lotus.

The white lotus seeds inside the lotus gave off a more dazzling light.

The howling of the strong wind became even more stern, and the screams turned into screams that could shatter a person's heart.

The spirit of the ring of the gods is sending soul-nourishing energy to Zhao Xiang's soul, mind, and meridians all the time.

Zhao Xiang was not affected by the screams, and the devilish energy hidden in the strong wind was naturally helpless to Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang, who was holding a blue lotus, urged the divine ring together with Qi Ling.

The cyan lotus blooms bigger and bigger, and the lotus seeds inside the lotus emit more intense light.

Not only that, the lotus also produced a powerful and vast suction force, which tightly sucked the clamoring wind.

Gradually, the gust of wind was slowly pulled closer to the lotus, and finally pulled into the strong light bursting out of the lotus seeds.

The screams became smaller and smaller, and the moaning became weaker and weaker.

In the end, everything disappeared.

In a radius of two or three miles around, it also became quiet.

And with the arrival of silence, Zhao Xiang actually felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more oppressive.

There is an incomparably slender murderous intent that seems to be everywhere, waiting for an opportunity.

Zhao Xiang quickly took back the blue lotus.

The cyan lotus was forged by Feng Ge and Huang Sister when he sacrificed the Yin and Yang Mirror inside Xuan Tieshan.

The two brothers and sisters absorbed a trace of Yin and Yang mirror breath, and then selected some iron essence and some fairy grass and god stones to refine.

At that time, it was refined on the fifth floor of the divine ring for a whole month.

The time on the fifth layer of the divine ring is [-] times that of the outside world.

One month on the fifth floor of the divine ring is equivalent to 1 months in the outside world.

Brother and sister Feng, who were particularly good at refining weapons at that time, happily said to Zhao Xiang——

"Brother, the cyan lotus is a treasure of the highest grade artifact. Every time you use it, it will be upgraded once."

"Hehe, I added the spiritual consciousness of our brother and sister into it."

Looking at the smaller and smaller cyan lotus in his hand, Zhao Xiang was secretly sighing its magic.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang found a black beating thing in the center of the lotus, like a small person.

Take a closer look, it is really a villain, with small eyes, a small mouth, and two long eyebrows.

All this tells of his age.

Isn't this the fairy heart of a Mahayana cultivator waiting to ascend? !

Looking at this fairy heart looking at him pitifully, Zhao Xiang was strongly shocked——

How could a Mahayana cultivator become like this?How come there is no Ascension to Immortal Realm?How could it be in the sea of ​​death?

How could he do the shameless and brutal thing of killing his own kind for the sake of tigers?

Greet Ling'er to come out, and immediately put this fairy heart into the first layer of the divine ring.

Zhao Xiang believed that with the ability of the god ring weapon spirit, he would tell him the answer in a short time.

Sure enough, after a while, Ling'er sent Zhao Xiang a message that was enough to make him fall down immediately.

Zhao Xiang was so angry that he cursed——

His grandma, in the dignified Buddhist world, this kind of thing happened!

However, since it's in the young master's hands, I'll make you ashes, and I'll let you die without a place to bury you!

Every word of the message from Ling'er, the god ring weapon spirit, was like a blockbuster, making Zhao Xiang tremble all over!

Every sentence was like a sharp knife and sharp sword, which made Zhao Xiang filled with righteous indignation and deep hatred!

The message is this -

This fairy heart turned out to be Lan Shujiang, the owner of Suiyuxing Linglong Villa.

200 years ago, before he was about to cross the catastrophe, his body was destroyed by a secret organization.

And his fairy heart was cruelly refined by this terrorist organization with a vicious secret method.

Although he still maintains some spiritual consciousness, a colorless and odorless spiritual poison has been planted in his spiritual consciousness.

Ling'er told Zhao Xiang that this spirit poison is extremely powerful and difficult to dissolve.

Even using the soul-nourishing qi in the divine ring, which can almost detoxify all poisons, can't be resolved.

This kind of spiritual poison can not only control the hearts of immortals, Buddhas, demons and even gods, but also establish a secret connection with those who control them.

Its connection speed is so fast that it is unique in low and intermediate interfaces.

Even in the Promise God Realm, there are only a handful of advanced interfaces.

Ling'er also said that he didn't know how many similar fairy hearts, devil hearts, and Buddha hearts there were.

But he can get roughly the exact amount from the captured fairy heart consciousness, and there must be a lot of it.

Finally, Shenhuan added that this fairy heart seems to be a small boss, and seems to have the power to command Jindan and Yuanying.

Zhao Xiang's chest was full of anger, burning with anger——

Oh my god, how many bodies of cultivators need to be destroyed for commanding Nascent Soul and Golden Elixir!

And being refined into some kind of fighting puppets that retain their spiritual consciousness, what kind of purgatory pains Nascent Soul and Jin Dan will have to endure!

Terrible!Full of gore!Heinous crime!Too many to write!

Who is planning and manipulating all this behind the scenes?

What exactly are they trying to achieve?

Zhao Xiang quickly communicated with Linger——

Linger, Linger, can you quickly cut off the connection between Xianxin and the outside world?

Linger sent him a message without hesitation——

I've barely cut it off.

But my cultivation has been consumed too much and is declining sharply. I'm afraid I won't last long!

Zhao Xiang then forced out a drop of soul blood, and quickly ordered——

Ling'er is ready, the soul blood is coming.

As soon as the news came out, Ling'er flew out of her body.

The crimson light of the soul essence and blood flashed, and got into the blue light spot formed by Ling'er.

Whoosh, a blue spot of light entered Zhao Xiang's forehead ancestral orifice.

Yeah, Brother Xiang, your soul essence and blood can restrain the fairy heart!

The fairy heart has stopped beating and quieted down, and no longer communicates with the outside world!

As soon as Ling'er entered the divine ring, she sent this good news to Zhao Xiang at the fastest speed and almost at the same time.

However, the joy was only temporary, and Linger immediately became nervous and worried.

Ling'er knows very well that soul essence and blood are the essence of a practitioner.

Although the energy contained in this kind of thing is huge, it is a non-renewable resource.

In other words, soul essence and blood can almost solve many magical powers of information transmission, but it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Soul essence and blood are used less and less, which is no different from suicide at all.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one uses soul essence and blood at will.

Even the supreme is impossible.

But for Zhao Xiang, this problem does not exist.

Because, Zhao Xiang has a huge and powerful spell world, and the spell world is an intermediate interface dedicated to cultivating the soul.

Besides, Zhao Xiang is still the world lord of this world, and he can absorb the power of his soul to nourish himself at any time.

Therefore, it is difficult for others to extract soul essence and blood to isolate other people's soul communication, but it is not difficult for Zhao Xiang.

After thinking through this level of Ling'er, she really felt at ease.

He kept muttering in his heart——

"Monster!"

Zhao Xiang didn't speak at this time, even if he wanted to say something, it was too late.

Because, within just a few breaths of time, he had already been surrounded by layers of encirclement and destructive aura.

Groups of violent winds, some in the air and some on the ground, screamed and roared ferociously, neighing crazily.

They seem to be chaotic and scattered, but they are orderly and ulterior motives.

Inside and outside, front and back, the gust of wind blocked all of Zhao Xiang's escape routes and sealed them seamlessly.

In Zhao Xiang's mind came a piece of message that Linger hurriedly called him——

This is a great array of sleepy gods!

Boss Xiang, you must be careful of this sleepy formation!

Zhao Xiang sneered coldly, and thought to himself, actually used the sleepy god formation on me? !

Hehe, you guys, you guys, are really enough to give me Zhao Xiang face and look down on me Zhao Xiang!

Zhao Xiang sacrificed the blue lotus flower with his right hand without hesitation, and held a grain of soul blood in his left hand.

The cyan lotus spun around Zhao Xiang rapidly, and the sky full of green lights wrapped him tightly.

Suddenly, he turned into a ball of blue light, flying in the great array of sleepy gods, bursting out with an incomparably cold light.