Chapter 720

"What are you doing?" The first fairy king of the dragon clan asked, looking up at the sky uneasily.

"Guzu, please step back. He's solving the problem for me." Ninth Lang Jun opened his eyes and said difficultly.

The three immortals looked at each other and stood in the distance, looking at all this carefully. Three people's hearts beat up, the color of flame appeared in their eyes, and they couldn't help swallowing.

There is a curse in the body of the native people of XingKong sea. Only the fairies know what the curse is.

The curse was born, a birth, three souls will be extracted a wisp, inhaled into the sea of stars. As a result, these indigenous people do not dare to break into the outside world at all. Once out of the world, it's death.

Three souls and seven souls are lost and cannot be completed. The ordinary light of the outside world can cause fatal trauma to them. Even the fairy king is hard to resist!

Can this young man now summon back their lost spirit from the endless depths?

The endless golden altar is trembling, and countless gods are struggling to escape. The golden altar glowed, and the yuan gods were imprisoned in it, and it was difficult to move.

"There it is." Meng Xuan sensed that the spirit of the ninth Lang Jun was in a golden altar through the blood bead.

"Go away!" The voice of indifference continued to open his mouth. The light burst. He didn't show his real body. He just drank it. But just a roar, that unimaginable power, along Meng Xuan's line of sight, roared into his mind. Meng Xuan's body in Shengbao hall trembled and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Come back." Meng Xuan directly smashed the ninth Lang Jun's golden altar with the eye of God.

With a click, the golden altar cracked and turned into powder.

The owner of the lost star seems to be crazy. A gold altar explodes, and then a huge figure recovers from the gold altar. He stood between heaven and earth, looking at Meng Xuan coldly.

Meng Xuan directly revealed the eye of God, two huge golden eyes overlooking countless golden altar.

"Eye of God..." the huge figure shook for a while, and did not dare to attack rashly.

Two huge eyes show, others can't see anything, but the fairy king can see clearly.

"Eye of God..." Hades looked up at all this, "the sea of stars... Is about to change."

The formless fairy king on Jiuyi mountain muttered to himself: "the eye of God appears, and the pattern will change."

"The natives are about to rise." The old Buddha's face was cold. "Check what happened."

The huge golden fairy pupil disappeared later, and Meng Xuan rolled up the ninth Lang Jun's yuan Shen and returned to Shengbao hall. Then, his palms and fingers glowed, and he pressed a small man the size of a palm into the body of the ninth Lang Jun.

Ninth, the shackles of Lang Jun's body were broken, and then his body glowed. Unimaginable vitality emerged from him, just like the ocean. Ninth, Mr. Lang closed his eyes, and the change did not disappear.

He was still glowing, feeling a kind of big fullness. The cultivation of the great God of heaven diffused from him, and then rose crazily. The second section of the great God of heaven, the third section of the great God of heaven, and the fourth section of the great God of heaven!

The three immortals of the human dragon clan look at each other, and they all see the shock in each other's eyes!

After all this, Meng Xuan looks pale. The eye of God fought against the presence of creatures in the golden altar, which exhausted his mind. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "OK."

Sheng Baotang was silent, and everyone was staring at Meng Xuan.

"Miracle, this is a miracle!" An old man's beard is shaking. Although they don't know what happened, what Meng Xuan did shocked him.

"Well, it's just luck." The shaman turned his lips in disdain.

The ninth Lang Jun got up and looked at Meng Xuan. There was a look of awe and gratitude in his eyes: "Sir, thank you for your kindness."

Although Wei Fu is thrilled, he still smiles and hands the tiles to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan took it, looked at the shaman and said faintly, "I'm not aiming at you, I mean... You are spicy chicken."

The Shaman's breath stagnated, his face was as deep as water, and he sat down with a cold hum.

"Daoyou, please have a talk after the auction." The first fairy king of Renlong came forward and said to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan didn't understand what happened, so he nodded: "OK."

The first fairy king then whispered to Wei Fu: "wait a minute, if he has a crush on something, try his best to give it to him."

Although Weifu didn't say anything on the surface, he was shocked secretly.

"The auction will go on." Wei Fu calmed down and looked at Meng Xuan with fear and awe.

The Wutong fairy king looked at Meng Xuan's side and sat down, breathing deeply. "God's eyes..."

"Well." Meng Xuan did not speak, this kind of thing wants to conceal also cannot conceal, own true identity estimate very quickly is dug out.

"You're going to change the pattern of the Starry Sea, but you're going to have a disaster." Wutong fairy king said, beautiful eyes full of shock. The eye of God is the pupil skill that all astrologers covet. Unexpectedly, it was obtained by Meng Xuan.

"What do you mean?" Meng Xuan asked with a frown.

Wutong fairy King gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind. He is very close to Meng Xuan. The fragrance is introduced to Meng Xuan's mouth and nose. It's refreshing: "even the aborigines are not aware of this. Only the king can understand. There are curses in the indigenous people's bodies. As soon as they are born, part of their souls are extracted, and they don't know where to go. Some say they are extracted by the lost star, while others say they are controlled by the soul God. Generations of fairy kings have been searching together, but nothing has been found. Today, you recalled the spirit of the ninth Lang Jun. on the surface, you have the ability to retrieve the spirit of the indigenous people. You will be a guest of honor to the indigenous people... "

"However, there are also Aboriginal people who do not agree to recall Yuanshen. They think it will offend God, so next, you will face endless assassinations. Some people want you to live, but many more want you to die. " Wutong fairy king said.

Meng Xuan's heart sank, but his face remained unchanged: "soldiers come to block water and land. If you really want to kill me, it depends on whether they have that ability."

Wutong fairy king did not speak, but kept looking at Meng Xuan's side face.

Outside shengbaotang, in a mountain range. White whore, native chicken, looking at the sky like a loser.

The white whore narrowed his eyes: "do you see it?"

He nodded like a loser: "see, eye of God."

The chicken laughs: "it's more and more interesting. The eye of God appears in the Starry Sea. I don't know how many people can't sit down."

Meng Xuan frowned, because he felt that he had been locked by many gods. At least five or six fairy kings looked at him from afar.

"Look at him." The first fairy King winked at the other two, and then walked out of Shengbao hall.

Outside Shengbao hall, many people have come to besiege this place.