In Zhang Xuan's body, the magic bead turned into a chaotic one. The baby absorbed all Zhang Xuan's treasures.

The evil spirit looked at the two things behind Zhang Xuan and murmured: "you want to..."

"Soul refining!" Zhang Xuan said these two words heavily.

The light that enveloped the whole Wushan filled Zhang Xuan's face, making Zhang Xuan look particularly ferocious.

"Soul refining! What kind of soul do you want to refine? You want to... "

"The soul of warspirit." Behind Zhang Xuan, a huge shadow appeared, but at the beginning, the shadow took the sun and the moon as its eyes. At this time, the sun and the moon disappeared. It looked empty, especially frightening.

When Zhang Xuan's voice fell, a fire started to burn from Zhang Xuan's body. In a moment, the huge fighting spirit also started this kind of white fire.

The white flame burns fast. A strong breath erupted from Zhang Xuan's body, which made the evil spirits step back.

"Help me protect the Dharma. Here, I can only trust you." Zhang Xuan burst out, and then saw his big eyes. Hand suddenly pointed to the floating behind the baby God, "burning!"

The white flame burns the baby God. The baby God without any consciousness is making a miserable cry.

Chekia and the three fell beside the evil god, looking at the direction where Zhang Xuan was.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ji can't help asking, "how can there be such a voice?"

"This is a remnant of the ancient will." The evil god explained, "the ancient will has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth. Up to now, every ancient will exists. They have awakened a certain degree of consciousness. This kind of consciousness does not mean that the ancient will has formed such an idea as the wisdom of the same person, but that the ancient will will make independent choices and has resisted. Just like this mountain, the will of time disappears here and is permanently cursed. What Zhang Xiaozi is doing now is to erase all the consciousness of the will of earth and the will of space. "

In the process of the evil god's speech, the white flame has completely wrapped the baby God and started to burn.

God baby in the issue of shrill calls, in constant struggle.

Countless visions bloomed behind Zhang Xuan. In that vision, the earth broke, the space was broken, and the road fragments were broken.

Wushan around the sky, there are blood clouds condensation, blood rain, the sky is issued "Wuwu" sound, this is crying!

At the beginning, the Wushan mountain was cursed just because of the fusion of will. Now, in this cursed land, the two wills will be destroyed.

At the same time, Daxia, Yunlei, Shengchao, sanchao and the most powerful are all in the air, looking into the direction of Wushan.

It's on Nahong mountain. There are also strong people. Look at Hongshan.

Heaven cry this vision, never appeared, can make God cry, what does this represent? What's lost!

The red light shield laid by the evil god could not stop the blood rain. The blood rain fell on Zhang Xuan and wanted to extinguish the white flame.

Zhang Xuan at this time, finger seal, a big drink.

"Go

The black fighting spirit behind Zhang Xuan turned into a light and shadow, and suddenly integrated into the Shenying's body. The Shenying's face was painful and struggling, but it was only in vain.

suddenly. The evil god found that through the white flame, he saw countless cracks on the baby God.

"Zhang Xiaozi's ambition is bigger than I imagined!" The evil spirit murmured, "that's the crack in the fragment of the road!"

Under the burning of the flame, the fragments and cracks of the Boulevard slowly merge into Shenying's body. The blood flame on Zhang Xuan's body is so mysterious that even the blood rain from Tiankui can't extinguish it. In some cases, the blood flame on Zhang Xuan's body is completely higher than the rules of heaven and earth!

The evil god shook his head slightly. "No wonder this boy said that he wanted to borrow my law and will. This process takes too much time. Give me a lift!"

With the explosion of evil spirits. The Wushan mountain began to change, the mountains changed, forming a mountain array!

Take the mountain as the array!

In this world, even the strongest heaven can't take the mountain as the array with the help of one person, but the evil god can, because this is Wushan, and on Wushan, it is the territory of the evil god!

Wushan has formed a large formation.

It was on the fairy mountain. Zhang Xuan once sat in front of the fairy palace and enjoyed the cultivation speed of the outside world ten times and a hundred times. That's because the aura in the fairy mountain is more pure and pure. Here, what Zhang Xuan enjoys is a change in the rules of time.

Candle dragon, candle nine Yin, master of time will!

According to legend, one of the twelve witches!Originally, the white flame burned on the surface of the god baby, which was hard to change for a long time. However, after the array blessing, the fragments and cracks of the main road merged into the surface of the god baby at the speed visible to the naked eye. The two ancient wills were also at this time. Begin to integrate into the baby God.

This process is extremely slow, even with the help of evil spirits.

After the completion of the battle, the evil god looked at Zhang Xuan's movement and took a deep breath: "it's a week. It should be able to end, Xiao Zhang Xuan. With your ambition, I won't accept the world without you! "

Zhang Xuan was in the middle of cultivation. All three of them settled down on the Wushan mountain by themselves. No one was a child. The evil gods didn't need to take care of them one by one. Now the evil gods are mainly protecting Zhang Xuan's Dharma. After all, the weeping vision is still going on that day. Sooner or later, some strong people will appear here.

It's getting dark, and the rain of blood is still falling.

In front of the old gate, a figure appeared quietly.

This figure is still perfectly outlined in the dark. She has long silver hair. She steps on the ground barefoot and does not touch any soil on her feet. She is really like the most perfect work of the creator, and can not pick out any defects.

"You don't want to see it during the day. Are you afraid that your background will affect Zhang Xuan? Or, once your blood is triggered. There will be people, looking for your blood, looking for you? " A voice was heard in the dark.

Chekia glanced at the place where the voice came and saw Zhao Ji coming slowly.

Zhao Ji stretched out his hand and touched his trouser pocket, showing his helplessness. "Oh, this place doesn't even have a cigarette seller. I knew I would bring more boxes when I came from there."

Cecia spoke. The voice is clear and crisp, especially pleasant to hear, "like you, you should not be addicted to these things."

"Addicted? What is addiction? " Zhao Ji asked, "the so-called addiction is nothing but dependence and habit. I'm just used to taking a few bites, but I can't get used to some things. I thought I was used to it like this."

"It seems that your coming here tonight is more important than mine." Chekia looked at Zhao Ji and then walked in the opposite direction of the gate. "Then it's up to you. Anyway, I'm just curious."

Cecia said, and disappeared here.

"Curious?" Zhao Ji murmured and looked at the gate. "I'm also curious. How are you doing now, daughter? Do you miss your father..."

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