God Ring Howl

Just at the moment when his mind was a little blurred and his whole body trembled.

Zhao Xiang tried his best to take a deep breath and try to calm himself down.

From the time when he set foot on the cultivation of the truth, the immortals and the gods, it has been decades of life experience.

If you count the life experience of the third generation passed on to him by his ancestor Guo Twelve, Zhao Xiang's experience can be described as rich.

Even with old monsters who have cultivated for tens of millions of years, they are no different.

The difficulties, dangers, and crises he has experienced can be said to be countless.

Therefore, in the face of great dangers and dangers, Zhao Xiang can always maintain a [-]-point calmness.

It is precisely by relying on the traces of calm forged by this blood and fire that Zhao Xiang saved himself from danger time and time again.

Calmness appears almost at the same time as sudden panic and horror.

Zhao Xiang, the soul body, narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the dense devilish energy that was about to burst forth.

These innumerable demonic energy gushed out from the inside of the Jinhutang, which was as tall as a hill, seemingly slowly but really quickly.

Under the infestation, corrosion, and devouring of many black demonic energy, the golden color on Jinhutang's body seems to be melting simultaneously.

In just one thousandth of an instant, the Golden Tiger Hall became as thin as a cicada's wings, almost transparent.

And the pale black millstone shrouded by Jinhutang also faintly revealed its true face.

The cold eyes on the millstone became clearer and clearer, and Zhao Xiang really felt the momentum of the devil seed coming to the world.

Zhao Xiang immediately read the extreme contempt in those eyes, even treating him like an ant.

From the moment Jinhutang covered the pale black millstone to when the millstone reappeared, it never took more than two breaths.

In just these two breaths, Zhao Xiang had already thought up a countermeasure and made a move.

Under the loud buzzing, four pieces of Vientiane jade slips suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness in the starry sky.

Zhao Xiang understood that only the Vientiane Jade Slip, the most precious treasure of Vientiane Gate where Mo Wuxie was, could deal with the dangerous situation in front of him.

Since even Mo Wuxie, who is the head of a sect and infinitely close to the Primal Chaos Master, can't really control the Vientiane Jade Slip——

Then it shows that the Wanxiang Jade Slip is definitely not what Master Mo Wuxie said, it is definitely more magical and powerful.

And he, Zhao Xiang, has various royal bloodlines such as ancient gods, ancient demons, and even ancient Buddhas.

Combining these most important factors, the Vientiane Jade Slip can definitely restrain the arrogance of the Demon Flame Flower.

"Hmph, since the Vientiane Divine Formation can imprison so many demon souls, how can you expect to escape from the Vientiane Jade Slip?"

The four Vientiane Jade Slips kept spinning around the rapidly transparent Jinhu Hall.

A thin layer of white light restrained the mad struggle of the magic flame flower.

Only then did Zhao Xiang speak coldly to the Demon Flame Flower in the Golden Tiger Hall.

The four Vientiane Jade Slips had already been successfully sacrificed by Zhao Xiang's blood, so Zhao Xiang naturally used them freely.

As Jinhu Hall was protected by the white light curtain formed by the condensation of four pieces of Vientiane Jade Slips, its violent tremors also stopped immediately.

At this time, the Ji Ling in the Jinhu Hall immediately displayed their strongest strength.

Puffs of golden awns surged up on the surface of the Golden Tiger Hall like waves, and penetrated into it.

Almost at the same time, bursts of sharp and terrifying cries erupted through time and space.

Ah-ah-

The miserable clamor set off a powerful sound wave, which echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness in the starry sky.

The Vientiane Jade Jane, A Jian, and the Jinhutang Jiling Qinglong, the two of them joined forces, and immediately extinguished the arrogance of the magic flame flower.

"Zhao Xiang, you little bastard who is worse than an ant, let's see how proud you are?"

"I have communicated the soul information with the New World Chaos Venerable!"

"Hmph, Lord Chaos can locate you anytime and anywhere!"

"As long as you get out of the divine ring, hey, you will be crushed into scum by Chaos Venerable's great mind-penetrating spirit!"

"Hahaha, it's true that I am a first-grade devil seed, but do you know, little red man? I was made into an immortal body!"

"Is the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan jealous? He spent a lot of time cultivating countless treasures of heaven and earth!"

"Hey, I only have a first-grade magic seed that can be transformed into a magic flame flower that never fades!"

"Hehe, hehe, little bastard, Zhao Xiang, what can you do with me?"

"Destroy me immediately if you have the ability! Are you destroying me?"

Hahaha--

The triumphant and rampant laughter rolled across the starry sky and sea of ​​consciousness like thunder.

"I'll let you be proud, let you be rampant, let you speak freely and domineeringly and unscrupulously!"

"Do you know the power of the Golden Buddha Fruit? Do you know that I, Zhao Xiang, possess the top secret of the embryonic small world?"

Because Zhao Xiang had just realized the top secret of the Vientiane Jade Slips at this moment when he sacrificed the four Vientiane Jade Slips.

Just now, the Vientiane Jade Slips, A Jian, spoke directly to Zhao Xiang——

"Brother Xiang, use the golden Buddha fruit light!"

"With my blessing, the Golden Buddha Fruit has the function of washing away the devil's energy!"

"Then connect the soul to the prototype small world, and use the original power of the small world to smash the magic flame flower!"

The magic flame flower can be crushed and destroyed?

Unspeakable surprises rushed to Zhao Xiang, and Zhao Xiang immediately started to act.

With a touch of the left hand, the Golden Buddha Fruit flew out of the Golden Tiger Hall, and at the same time, the Golden Tiger Hall also strengthened the confinement of the Demon Flame Flower.

A fist-sized golden Buddha fruit is suspended outside the white transparent light curtain connected by the Vientiane Jade Slips.

Waves of soft and pure pale golden light poured down like drizzle.

The moment the golden light fell on the white transparent light curtain, a layer of white mist rose and swirled around the light curtain.

The white mist and the golden glow quickly merged into one, entering the white light curtain almost simultaneously.

And at this moment, the pale black millstone that was originally unclear appeared.

Like a relief on the surface of Jinhu Hall, the pale black millstone did not move, but screamed.

Zhao Xiang immediately saw that the light black on the millstone was getting weaker and weaker, and in just four or five breaths, the black completely disappeared from the millstone.

The magic energy of the magic flame flower was completely eliminated.

But Zhao Xiang knew——

Although the demon energy was eliminated, the magic flame flower was still able to communicate with the Chaos Venerable and allow him to locate him accurately.

That is to say, as long as the magic flame flower in the sea of ​​consciousness of the starry sky is not completely burned, he will be wiped out by Chaos Venerable anytime and anywhere.

Zhao Xiang immediately connected his soul to the rudimentary small world far away in the belly of Xuantie Mountain, the Buddhist city of the Buddhist world.

After a slight tremor, Zhao Xiang communicated with the small world smoothly with a pale face.

After all, the strength is only in the realm of saints, and the soul power required to communicate with the rudimentary small world is too strong.

If it weren't for the help of the Vientiane Jade Slip from the side, it would be difficult for Zhao Xiang to successfully establish a soul connection with the rudimentary small world.

After a thought was sent out, a mysterious and warm breath came from a distance.

It is the boundary force of the embryonic small world.

As soon as the original force entered the sea of ​​consciousness in the starry sky at the ancestral orifice on Zhao Xiang's forehead, it was absorbed by the white transparent light curtain.

And a strange cry that could destroy mountains and crack mountains erupted immediately.

"Ah? It's actually a world force? Damn it, you actually have a small world in its infancy?"

"Hmph, Zhao Xiang, you little devil, you must die a good death, you must die a bad death, the Lord of Chaos will not spare you!"

……

The magic flame flower yelled frantically.

Of course he was absolutely unwilling to be slaughtered and burned by Zhao Xiang, he struggled and resisted desperately.

Zhao Xiang did not dare to relax at all to draw the world power, and cooperated with the Vientiane Jade Slip and Jinhutang Tool Spirit to decompose the magic flame flower.

In this way, it took a whole month to clear the magic flame flower from his starry sky consciousness sea.

At this time, Zhao Xiang's complexion was already sallow and bloody.

The magic flame flower is too strong and stubborn to be removed.

Thanks to Zhao Xiang's firm will and persistent temperament, and thanks to the possession of the Vientiane Jade Slip, Jieli and Golden Buddha Fruit——

Otherwise, even if one of the conditions is lacking, Zhao Xiang will not want to shake the magic flame flower, it is wishful thinking.

And the Vientiane Jade Slip, Jieli, and Golden Buddha Fruit are all rare and heaven-defying wonders that are first-class in the world.

How can these things be obtained by ordinary people?

Getting one is a great luck and opportunity that is rare in the world, let alone three?

Therefore, from Ximenhu's point of view, from Yunjie's point of view, and from the eyes of those Chaos Venerables in the New World, the magic flame flower Zhao Xiang has no solution.

That is to say, Zhao Xiang is their determined spokesman of the old world and their puppet.

At most, it's just a few jumps like the clown, and it can't turn the sky around at all.

At the moment when the magic flame flower was completely wiped out, Zhao Xiang, the sluggish soul body, finally withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness in the starry sky.

Zhao Xiang, who had been sitting silently for a whole month with his eyes closed, moved his body a little bit, and after another three or five breaths, he opened his eyes.

Looking haggardly at Ling'er, Zhao Huan, and Chaos Shenwang who were sitting around, Zhao Xiang smiled.

"Successful?" Zhao Huan asked.

Ling'er pushed Zhao Xiang's shoulder, although he didn't ask, but the question was written all over his face.

The Chaos Ginseng King showed his white and tender hands, rubbed his hands together, and said in a soft voice, "Say it quickly, boss."

Zhao Xiang nodded, and replied with warmth in his heart: "Well, it's a perfect success!"

Then he confessed: "Oh, I'm too tired, I need to rest for a while!"

Before the sound of these words dissipated, Zhao Xiang was taken aback and said——

"My God, my Supreme Tribulation has arrived?!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiang stepped out of the fifth floor of the divine ring.

As soon as he got out of the divine ring, Zhao Xiang found that layers of dark clouds had gathered above the Midi where he was.

The billowing dark clouds came in a menacing manner, like thousands of troops and horses with murderous aura, as if they were looking to completely wipe out Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang knew that his Supreme Tribulation was so powerful that it would definitely cause unprecedented damage to Midi.

If one fails, it may cause the snake clan to disappear most of the territory.

Dispersing the powerful Sea of ​​Starry Sky Consciousness extremely quickly, Zhao Xiang immediately searched for a barren mountain thousands of miles away.

Without the slightest hesitation, he unleashed his mighty movements, and after a while, Zhao Xiang arrived at this desolate and remote place.

To Zhao Xiang's horror, the dark clouds that were originally entrenched in the sky were chasing after them like displacement.

Could it be that the realm breakthrough this time is not comparable to any previous one?

Seeing that the first wave of Yun Jie in this Supreme Tribulation is full of spirituality and wisdom, then the Thunder Tribulation behind it must also be incomparably powerful?

Hmph, all the magic flame flowers at the ancestral orifice have been wiped out, what can this little cloud calamity and thunder calamity do to me?

The sticky dark clouds seemed to have sensed Zhao Xiang's thoughts in a split second.

They bared their teeth and claws in a humane manner.

In just one-thousandth of an instant, the dark clouds covering thousands of miles twisted into black giant dragons.

They all raised their heads, neighed and showed fierce eyes, and went straight to Zhao Xiang to launch an all-weather, multi-angle three-dimensional attack.