Zhuang Wudao chuckled, too lazy to discern. It's just that he went all out, speeding up the spread of his own blood. Speaking with facts is the best answer.

"Do you want to go your own way?"

The woman's voice also fell silent, no longer persuading, and her voice was low, as if she was preparing to wait for the moment when she would die completely.

However, in just an instant, all the blood in this aperture turned into a blood-colored heavy bird, circling and dancing in the acupoint.

One by one, the silk threads have been continuously pierced into the dead egg, which not only completely replaced Ren Shanhe's divine thoughts, but also gave the dead egg continuous vitality. The law of life and death, from death to life, is cultivated by him, who has a crow, this heavy dead egg, which is far more competent than Ren Shanhe.

The woman's voice also sounded again, but this time, it was surprised and inexplicable.

"Is this, re-embodying the truth?"

How could this person who took away Ren Shanhe's body grasp the true meaning of the magic power of 're-empowering tomorrow'?

This is what Ren Shanhe obtained by watching the battle of the Ming Bird in the void overseas, and then combining his own comprehension of the Heavenly Dao. In this world, even those Da Luo Jin Immortals cannot be exactly the same as Ren Shanhe. Otherwise, the Chongming Shangzong two hundred years ago would not have sent Wuheng to venture into the lower realm after hearing about it, and sent this immortal monarch's remnant soul and Chongming's dead egg.

But how can the person in front of him do it?

However, life has appeared, and a glimmer of hope has reappeared in front of her, making the woman so happy that she can hardly control herself.

In just a moment, she exclaimed again: "You, you are actually an innate war spirit!"

This person's soul is actually an innate battle soul that can raise any magic and occult techniques by half a rank!

Among the top ten Dao bodies and the top ten battle bodies in the same row, one of the rarest Dao body primordial fetuses in this world!

"Please also ask my seniors to help me!"

Zhuang Wudao only spoke at this time, asking for this person's help. With the remnant soul of this Immortal Monarch-level Heavy Bright Bird as the internal response, the possibility of him completely inheriting this occult magic power can at least surge by two percent.

"This 'heavy tomorrow', the younger generation will be able to keep it intact, and it will never disappoint the predecessors in the future. ”

"Naturally, I want to help you! When it comes to the life of the concubine, how can I not do my best? It is true that I underestimated you. With the body of the Tao and the law of your own, you are much stronger than that kid of Ren Shanhe. ”

The woman's voice laughed at herself, and then inside the dead eggs of the heavy bird, a strange sucking force naturally arose. It not only helped Zhuang Wudao to imprint the spirit and stabilize it in the mysteries, but also completely completed the missing part of the true meaning that Zhuang Wudao failed to fully comprehend.

With the help of this woman, Zhuang Wudao's process of melting the mysteries was smoother, and just a few hours later, Zhuang Wudao felt that the mysteries where the 'Heavy Tomorrow's Death was located, and suddenly there was a tingling pain.

Zhuang Wudao is not surprised or happy, and being able to feel pain shows that this mystery has truly become a part of his body.

This one-grade divine power, which was only slightly inferior to the Dao Source-level potential of the 'Mixed Yuan Heavenly Pole', had been completely integrated into his body and stabilized.

And within his own Yuan Soul, he is also generating the corresponding soul aperture.

After that, you only need to practice a little every day, and after a few months of warm recuperation, you can be as usual. For now, once or twice is fine, but try not to use it too much.

It was done, and Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts also withdrew from this mystery.

"When we first met, I should have asked my seniors for advice and had a detailed discussion. However, the younger generation is inconvenient today, and there are important things to do, so they can't be delayed for too long. Fortunately, after today, I still have a long time to get along with my predecessors. The juniors here, just retire first, and within this month, they will definitely come to visit again!"

The woman's voice only gave a cold 'um', which was a reply. The voice was tired, and it took a lot of effort to help Zhuang Wudao refine the mysteries.

After the refining of the 'Heavy Heaven Death', the other two mysteries, 'Fire Yuan Divine Body' and 'Thunder Heaven Immeasurable', were also easier. Zhuang Wudao didn't use any strength, and in just an hour or so, he had already completed the cultivation of these two mystical powers, and they were also sacrificed one by one.

At this time, his supernatural powers had increased to sixty-four.

When all the qiē was completed and Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes again, the sky was indeed full of stars, and it was the middle of the night. The moon in the sky appeared in March, especially the blood moon, which was even more dazzling and conspicuous than it was ten days ago.

The three hundred lashes of Chengyun Zhenjun had already ended, and Zhuang Wudao was in a faint burning pain all over his body. At this moment, there should be less than a quarter of an hour or so from the time of the hour.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, estimating that at this time, those immortal thoughts could no longer be explored here. While recovering from the scars outside his body, he was bored, waiting for the time to come.

At this moment, even through the shackles of extinguishing the yuan, Zhuang Wudao could feel the riotous spirit between heaven and earth. The prisoner cart also stopped moving forward, and in order to avoid risks, it has stopped on the ground. Those primordial monks were also outside the prison cart together, forming a formation to defend themselves against the monthly frenzied spiritual explosion.

March is the same time, once every ten days, and a crazy spiritual explosion of this level only occurs once a month. Originally, the escape time chosen by Zhuang Wudao and Wuming was when the spirit explosion broke out next month, but at this moment, it was a full month earlier.

And just before the hour of the hour, just before it came. Zhuang Wudao was stunned and looked at the door of the prisoner car. I saw a figure, with a slight sneer, walking in.

It was the Chengyun Zhenjun, and outside the door of the prisoner car, there was another 'good lady', whose face was also cold and silent.

"What do you want, Zhenjun?"

Su Yunluo has been eating and sleeping in the prison car these days, and what she prevented was that Chengyun would use other means against Zhuang Wudao when she was away. At this moment, he also woke up from his meditation in time. Full of vigilance, he looked at the two people in front of him.

With the intelligence of the girl, she has already felt abnormal, and at this time, she is satisfied with the look of surprise and uncertainty, intending to intimidate: "The ignorant immortal and the young palace are like father and son, don't mess around!"

"Everyone knows about this matter, and you don't need to remind you! But it is precisely because of this that several immortals in the Spirit Realm Cave Heaven refuse to rest assured. Worried about ignorance, the immortal attaches great importance to his affection, and since then he has made mistakes and done wrong things. ”

That Chengyun Zhenjun looked at Zhuang Wudao with a strange expression, and he was also 'Ren Shanhe', his eyes were pitying, happy, mixed with schadenfreude and pride, and so on: "I don't do anything else, but I am just ordered by a few seniors to prepare to give your young princess Ren a 'Snow Melt Trick Pill'." Presumably, even if the ignorant immortals knew, they would not blame. ”

Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful when he heard this, he hadn't heard of the 'Snow Melting Trick Pill', but he had a similar name of the pill in his memory.

As soon as he heard it, he knew what it was, which could turn away his cultivation and abolish his knots.

I see, not only the ignorant immortals, but also the day of the March and the blood moon on this day, are planning to start a counterattack.

Those ignorant opponents - or not even opponents, but only because of interests involved in the game of a few immortals, also want to completely close the coffin of this matter!

These people don't plan to take Ren Shanhe's life directly, but as long as Ren Shanhe's cultivation is completely wasted, and there is no power to recover, even if he has any ideas, it is impossible to do it.

Everything is a foregone conclusion from now on. And the two pawns who crossed the river in front of him must have received the promise of these people.

Ignorance says that there is no time for me, and there are many dreams at night, and it is indeed so-

Su Yunshen's eyes also changed slightly, and then he directly took out a cyan sword weapon from his sleeve and slashed directly at the Yuan Destroying Shackles on Zhuang Wudao's hands and feet. The sword was sharp and decisive, without any hesitation.

She couldn't stop the power of these two great Dao True Monarchs at all, and she knew that crying and begging for mercy were useless, and the only one who could stop the two of them was the young palace master himself!

The good lady had expected it, and sneered: "Do you want to indulge in demons for personal gain?"

With a slight wave of his hand, a golden light rolled in. But it was a golden net, shrouded down, scattered several feet in the prisoner car, and the figure of Su Yun fell. It's all covered.

And that Chengyun Zhenjun took out a crimson pill in the midst of earth-shattering laughter, and then respectfully leaned over Zhuang Wudao: "Although this pill will abolish Uncle Ren's acupoints, it will not damage Shouyuan." Uncle Ren can rest assured that you still have hundreds of years to live in that Demon Tribulation Death Prison. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and continued to look at the sky, four minutes away, every qiē in this heaven and earth was completely confused and rioted, and when it reached the extreme, it should be a little short. So he asked Su Yunshen curiously: "Do you feel wronged these days?"