Tan Ling was puzzled: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Yi Qiu said: "Do you know what is the most painful?"

Tan Ling shook his head.

Yi Qiu looked at Tan Ling and said, "Waiting is the most painful, especially the kind of waiting that you don't have any power to resist!"

"Boy, it's all said, from now on you are me and I will be you......"

Yi Qiu shook his head: "The juniors don't believe it. ”

"Believe it or not, it won't be long before you know that you stay here for a while, and after a few years, the deity will perform the secret arts, and the immortal soul will be compatible with you!" Tan Ling said.

Yi Qiu said: "It seems that the immortal soul here is not lightly damaged, otherwise why wait?"

"In the fusion, there can be no half-point difference, your body is too weak, wait for the deity to recover some immortal soul power, once the fusion, you and I will directly cross the realm of the primordial gods, to the realm of the primordial ......"

"How is this possible?"

"How can you understand the secret art of the Immortal Family?"

After finishing speaking, Tan Ling beckoned, and the clouds and mist drifted around Yi Qiu, it was really the three layers on the left and the three layers on the right, leaving only a place for Yi Qiu to move.

Then with another wave of his hand, eight clouds of mist condensed towards Tan Ling's side, and with a pop, they turned into eight boys, four men and four women, who were the people before.

It's just that the eight boys at this moment, under Yi Qiu's watch, saw that their breath was sluggish, and the battle ahead must have also consumed the true yuan qi of these eight boys.

Tan Ling glanced at Yi Qiu again and smiled strangely: "Don't worry, wait for the time being, from now on you will be me, I will be you, even if you are cultivated, you will be directly in the realm of Yuanhe!"

After finishing speaking, his hands pinched, and in the poof, the eight boys burst out one after another.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu's eyes froze, purple flashed in it, and he looked over.

The eight clouds and mist that burst out moved separately, enveloping Tan Ling, and its direction implied that the formation was forbidden, but Yi Qiu couldn't see through what the formation was at all.

Tan Ling pinched the trick again, and with a pop, under the corner of Yi Qiu's eyes, he also burst open and turned into a cloud of mist.

The clouds and mist that Tan Ling turned into were in the eight clouds and mist, drumming one by one, and the eight clouds and mist around him were in harmony with each other.

What kind of boy, it turned out to be the Eight Regiments of Divine Souls, even Tan Ling at this moment was attached to the state of the Divine Soul.

It's just that once an ordinary divine soul leaves the body, it is easy to be destroyed, and the divine soul of Tan Ling in front of him, Yi Qiu found that if there was no rule power, he could not destroy miè at all, and could only weaken it.

Suddenly, Tan Ling's divine soul rotated, and under the swelling of the eight groups of divine souls around him, a spike suddenly appeared in the middle position, and a faint cloud and mist at the top showed a silk thread towards Tan Ling's divine soul.

Under Yi Qiu's careful observation, he saw that the eight clouds and mist were slowly shrinking, although the speed was extremely slow, but they were indeed shrinking, and at the same time, the clouds and mist that Tan Ling's divine soul turned into gradually expanded, and at the same time, an extremely strong aura emanated from it.

A few months later, after the eight clouds and mist shrunk by three, there was a small cloud of spiritual light flickering in it, like a small snake, as if it was resisting the cloud and mist in it, but under the pull like a silk thread, the Dao Dao silk thread wrapped these spiritual snakes and slowly pulled them into the cloud.

"Spiritual roots? are actually eight extremely rare spiritual roots?"

Yi Qiu suddenly screamed in surprise.

Yes, these eight little snakes with flashing spiritual light are the spiritual roots in the monk's body, if it weren't for the fact that he had extracted Cao Mengni's true thunder spiritual root with the soul snatching technique, he wouldn't have believed what he saw in front of him at all.

I was extremely shocked in my heart, the rarity of each of the eight spiritual roots in front of me was not under Bai Xiaoji's Wutu spiritual root, with these eight spiritual roots, plus this divine soul cloud, the boy transformed by each spiritual root could exert the magical power of this spiritual root.

What kind of evil art does this Tan Ling have, he actually extracted the spiritual root from the monk's body and integrated it into what should be his own divine soul.

This is clearly the technique of the Nine Divisions of the Divine Soul, and at the same time has another eight out-of-body incarnations, this kind of means is really unheard of!

Originally, I thought that the soul-snatching technique I had used was a technique against the sky, and it was nothing compared to what I saw in front of me.

The fusion of the immortal soul and the best spiritual root, as long as the body is immortal, these eight boys are immortal.

Right now, it seems that this Tan Ling wants to pull these eight spiritual roots into his own divine soul, and then the eight external incarnations that he originally differentiated will merge with his own divine soul......

An immortal soul carrying eight rare spiritual roots, and this immortal soul is the immortal soul of a certain Venerable in the upper realm!

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu, who was originally calm in his eyes, seemed to be worried about something under the flash.

After a few breaths, a fierce color crossed his eyes and he looked around.

The spiritual root in the immortal soul in front of him was resisting, as if he had his own consciousness, and he was unwilling to be pulled into his own immortal soul by Tan Ling.

But Yi Qiu knew that the resistance of these spiritual roots was in vain, and it would not be long before they would be absorbed by Tan Ling.

Don't look at the nine clouds and mist, walking around in this hundred zhang circle, there is a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Twenty-eight primordial god masters, there are several Xuantian spirit treasures, if it weren't for the blue bird decisively detonating the Golden Crow True Flame, there really is no one who can leave this place, even the Yuanhe ancestors do not have this means, and only the legendary Mahayana realm monks who have not appeared in this world for tens of thousands of years have the means.

What kind of existence does this Tan Ling have in the Chaos Spirit Realm? Why his immortal soul is in this realm, and what kind of existence is the Qinglin Devouring Python of the Green Python Mountain, the kind of alien that only exists in the Chaos Spirit Realm, and why it appears in this realm, and the mysterious purple flame in the sea of his own consciousness, this qiē is a mystery.

The flesh and blood under his feet turned into mud, among which the Lingguang Mountains and Mountains were all left after the shattering of various treasure materials, Tan Ling had previously used the fog knife turned into clouds and mist, and Yi Qiu faintly felt that it contained a trace of rule power.

Even the treasure of Xuantian was also shattered in the battle, not to mention the Yuan Shen Monk, it is estimated that about twenty of the twenty-eight people were destroyed, and the Yuan Infant should also occupy more than half of them.

These primordial gods in front of him, like a mountain, are so vulnerable in front of Tan Ling!

Yi Qiu's eyes showed a complicated color, and then he turned his back to the nine clouds and mist, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was perceiving something, and after a while, he nodded, but he sneered in his heart.

At the same time, Bai Xiao was already standing in a place full of clouds and mist, and the pitch-black thing in his arms was the thing that Yi Qiu had stuffed in the past, the black stone rat in his sleep!

After devouring the Demon King Demon Pill, the black stone rat fell into a stupor, and now Bai Xiao has seen its location, like a cloud above the nine heavens, and he can't leave at all.