God Killer

Zheng Xian spent a million vitality on the Magic Mirror of the Swamp. Unlike the Purple Gold Gourd, the Magic Mirror of the Swamp uses all the energy of vitality to repair it. The Magic Mirror of the Swamp is actually using this power to strengthen itself. The soul of a great monk in the realm of stellar energy.

Using Zheng Xian's cultivation base to activate the magic mirror of the swamp pond, it can also exert [-]% to [-]% of the magic mirror's power. There must be a corresponding realm to unleash its full power. If the master and the magic weapon are well matched, even [-]% of the power of the magic weapon can be exerted.

Zheng Xian's punch was thrown by the Marsh Mirror after occupying Zheng Xian's body. It was so powerful that even Zheng Xian was startled when he punched out.

At this moment, Mother Mug rushed over with King Cao and Niu Cao, and the magic mirror of the swamp controlled Zheng Xian's body to turn around abruptly. He still punched out with one punch, and with a bang, King Mother Cao and Cao Ni were directly blown away. Out, huge waves of water pushed them all the way backwards.

The marsh magic mirror controlled Zheng Xian's body to gallop in the water. At this time, Zheng Xian felt as if he was being dragged forward by a motorboat, splitting the water and breaking the waves, and in a blink of an eye, he left the mum girl and others far behind.

Galloping all the way like this, Zheng Xian was pierced through the battle armor by King Cao and almost took his heart out. In addition, Zheng Xian's head was pierced by Mussel Mother, and the power of vitality and Xu Dan kept leaking out. Zheng Xian's cultivation base As it gets lower and lower, the ability to repair oneself is also getting worse. Zheng Xian has gradually moved closer to fainting, and his consciousness has become more and more unclear. Those silk-like souls that came out were chewing on his muscular body, as if they wanted to swallow him whole.

And a huge cold thought rippled out from the magic mirror of the swamp, this thought clearly and unmistakably conveyed the thoughts of the magic mirror of the swamp at this time.

Because Zheng Xian has no use value, the magic mirror of the swamp pond will swallow Zheng Xian's body, just like the magic mirror of the swamp pond swallowed the body of the master of the red mirror back then.

That thought was full of contempt: "I originally thought that you might also become a great monk in the realm of stellar energy, so I will be one step closer to the goal of gathering ten monks in the realm of stellar energy as the main soul in the magic mirror of the swamp. So I use the swamp to absorb the stellar energy. At that time, I will turn into a Taoist weapon that can be cultivated by myself. From then on, I will no longer be anyone’s magic weapon. I just didn’t expect you to be so useless, that’s all, anyway, your soul is useless , I’ll just eat your flesh and blood, at least I can turn it into fertilizer in the swamp.”

Zheng Xian never expected that the magic mirror of the marsh would betray him at this most critical juncture. It was true that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the house leaked when it rained all night. Thought to forcibly expel the magic mirror of the swamp, Zheng Xian is the owner of the magic mirror after all, as long as he is not dead, he has control over the magic mirror of the swamp.

The soul threads of the Marsh Mirror were pulled out one by one from Zheng Xian's flesh and blood, but the Marsh Mirror just sneered, as if it felt that Zheng Xian was doing useless work, and it was indeed useless work. Maybe fainted, once Zheng Xian fainted, this body would become the magic mirror of the swamp, and the magic mirror of the swamp could do whatever it wanted.

Unless Zheng Xian can grit his teeth and persevere until he completely draws out his soul and throws the magic mirror of the swamp as far as he can.

Those souls who were looking at the magic mirror in the swamp were about to be completely drawn out, and suddenly there was a clam mother's voice in the distance, followed by a huge explosion, and the sound of a tumultuous battle. Zheng Xian felt that the sea had become a blender, He couldn't help turning around in the mixer, and the surrounding water couldn't stop squeezing towards him. Zheng Xian felt his consciousness getting farther and farther away, and finally passed out under the impact of the water flow.

When Zheng Xian gradually came to his senses, there were tidal waves constantly rushing in behind him. Zheng Xian was soaking in the sea water at this time, and was rushed towards the shore by the waves.

Zheng Xian shook his head, propped his hands on the beach and sat up slowly.

This place should be a small island, the sun above the head is so brilliant that it makes everything a bit white and gleaming.

The soft white sand on the beach is like a thick layer of snow, dazzling and dazzling. This is the color that Zheng Xian hates the most.

It has been a long time since Zheng Xian had this thirsty lip, tingling pain all over his body, and the feeling of exhaustion. Zheng Xian took off the colonization armor. The ultimate battle armor had disintegrated on its own because Zheng Xian was unconscious, and the colonization armor would not have this problem.Without the protection of the colonial armor, Zheng Xian would have drowned in the sea long ago.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to touch his own lips, they were dry and rough, they seemed to be covered with barbs, and felt a little prickly to the touch.

Zheng Xian realized that he had lost his cultivation and could no longer perceive the condition of his body. With such a feeling, Zheng Xian felt that he was suddenly blind, and the world that was close to him was now far away from him.

There is no perception of anything but pain, "No, where are we? How is my body?"

Wu's voice sounded: "We are on an uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean. Your body has been severely injured, your vitality has leaked out, and the void core has disappeared. Now, you are just an ordinary person. No, you His vitality value is around 150, which is worse than ordinary people."

Wu's words are definitely not good news, but being able to hear Wu's voice here is far more important than bad news.

Zheng Xian patted his head with his hand, he felt that all this was like a dream, it was the illusion created by the mother of mussels to sharpen his mind, but the piercing pain, as well as the clarity and reality of everything around him, could not be felt. Tell him clearly and unmistakably that this is not an illusion, this is reality.

But as long as he doesn't die, it's fine. It's not the first time Zheng Xian has faced such a desperate situation. No, the current situation is far from despair. It's just that he lost his cultivation. matter.

Although Zheng Xian was in severe pain all over his body, he had a strong desire to survive at this moment. Zheng Xian, who had survived the hell again and again, would not choose to give up because of such setbacks.

Zheng Xian got up and walked towards the shore. The rumbling sounds in his belly made Zheng Xian feel hunger like never before. Zheng Xian hadn't felt this feeling for a long time.

Zheng Xian couldn't help laughing at himself, it really felt like a reincarnated human being, and at the same time had a strong feeling that I was still alive.

Zheng Xian's cultivation base was gone, but his blood was still as heavy as metal. This made Zheng Xian, who had little strength, fall to the ground after walking a few steps, and passed out. Ten minutes later, Zheng Xian was on the ground again After waking up amidst the growling of his stomach, Zheng Xian started walking all the way on his stomach.

With a distance of 30 meters, Zheng Xian climbed for a full hour. When Zheng Xian finally climbed under a coconut tree, the shade under the coconut tree made Zheng Xian feel refreshed for a while.

There are a few coconuts lying there quietly under the coconut tree, obviously ripe fruits.

The ready-made fruit saved Zheng Xian from the impossible task of climbing trees, but Zheng Xian still could only stare at the dried coconut. The thick and hard shell outside the coconut became the biggest obstacle for Zheng Xian to survive. Zheng Xian lives, if he can't get over it, Zheng Xian dies. Sometimes, life and death are as simple as that, only a layer of coconut shell is missing.

Fire was about to burst out of Zheng Xian's throat, and he bit the coconut shell desperately with his teeth. At this time, Zheng Xian was lying on the ground weakly, only his teeth were struggling with the coconut shell, and it took two hours. Zheng Xian finally tasted a mouthful of the sweet syrup, and Zheng Xian almost went crazy with excitement.

After taking a big sip, Zheng Xian suddenly froze for a few minutes.

Zheng Xian suddenly remembered something, an extremely important thing!

Zhou Jiaojiao was sent into the magic mirror of the swamp by him, and Zhou Jiaojiao was not by his side.

Zhou Jiaojiao will be killed by the magic mirror of the swamp, and Zhou Jiaojiao's soul will become one of the countless suffering souls in the magic mirror of the swamp.

Zheng Xian, who was unbearably hot just now, was completely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment, then plunged into the coconut again, continuously sucking the coconut juice and eating the coconut meat. After one coconut was finished, he ate the next one. In this way, he ate all the coconuts under the tree. Zheng Xian's dry throat Gradually, it became moist, and some strength came out, and then Zheng Xian began to live a life of striving for survival on this deserted island, day after day, year after year.

Zheng Xian hopes to recover his cultivation as soon as possible and leave this small island to avenge Zhou Jiaojiao.

Finally, Zheng Xian couldn't walk anymore, his muscles had turned into gold and iron. At this time, Zheng Xian's body alone weighed a ton, and his whole body was like iron.

Zheng Xian has always hoped to recover his cultivation, but for three full years, let alone his cultivation, Zheng Xian didn't even recover his strength. On the contrary, because his body absorbed more and more metals, it became heavier and heavier. , Zheng Xian was completely unable to move.

Zheng Xian, who can't move now, is really desperate. Zheng Xian sits in front of the small tree house he built, looking at the sea with both eyes. , he couldn't even twist his body, and he didn't even feel hungry anymore, because his internal organs had turned to metal, and he didn't need food at all.

Zheng Xian has not heard the beating of the heart or the sound of blood flowing for at least a whole year.

Zheng Xian knew that he had been dead for a long time, and only his soul was alive.

At this time, Zheng Xian no longer had a human form, his body looked like a pile of tatters, covered with all kinds of metal slag, densely packed like a dung ball.

There are only so many words in the distance. Existence, death, these words have been far away from Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian doesn't know how long he will go on like this. Perhaps, as the golden corpse said, he will live forever in the next thousand years. It has existed like this for hundreds of millions of years, constantly absorbing gold and iron, constantly growing itself, and finally, becoming a gold and iron star, and then living endlessly.

There is nothing more hopeless than this in this world, Zheng Xian really felt that he would rather die at this moment.

At this time, a voice sounded in Zheng Xian's mind: "Zheng Xian, hand over your body to me, and I will help you avenge you and take you out of here."