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Chapter 2475 Xue Linsha, the source of the true spirit is in hand (it's gone today)

Chapter 2475 Xue Linsha, the source of the true spirit is in hand (it's gone today)

When he first got the Nine Suns Extinguishing Demon Talisman, Wang Changsheng didn't take it seriously. He had mastered the real glass pupil, which was specially used to restrain ghosts, so he didn't need the Nine Suns Extinguishing Demon Talisman.

The phantom of the unicorn in front of him was transformed by the remnant soul of Mo Qilin, and Wang Changsheng cast the magic light of glass, which could not kill the remnant soul of Mo Qilin at all.

Qilin Xuying seemed to have sensed something, and was about to avoid it, when Wang Ruyan yelled again.

The phantom of the unicorn became faintly visible, as if it was about to collapse.

With a flash of golden light, the Nine Suns Extinguishing Demon Talisman turned into nine dazzling golden lights, hitting Qilin Xuying one after another.

Qilin Xuying let out screams, bursts of blue smoke rose from his body, and his body became faintly visible.

A blue light lit up between Wang Changsheng's brows, and the real glazed pupils appeared, emitting the divine light of glazed glass, covering Qilin Xuying's body.

Qilin Xuying screamed again and again and became translucent.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. You must know that the phantom of the unicorn in front of him is just a wisp of remnant soul. Even a wisp of remnant soul is so powerful. If Mo Qilin didn't die, how powerful it would be.

He sacrificed the Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron and injected a magic formula. The Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron instantly swelled up, and the blue lotus flower on the tripod's body brightened, emitting a cloud of green light, covering the phantom of the unicorn and engulfing it in the air. Inside the tripod, cover the tripod cover.

Wang Changsheng used Qinglian Fortune Cauldron to take away the remnant soul of Mo Qilin, firstly to prevent it from escaping; secondly, to keep it for other purposes.

Wang Ruyan flew to the vicinity of the pool and glanced over.

There was a cloud of light blue gas in the pool, Wang Ruyan sacrificed a glistening blue gourd, and injected a spell, the green gourd emitted a cloud of blue light, covering the source of the true spirit, and all of it was collected in the green gourd. middle.

The number of True Spirit Origins depends on the strength of the True Spirit Soul. The stronger the True Spirit Soul, the more True Spirit Origins. I don’t know how long the True Spirit Cave has existed. The True Spirit Souls have become weaker Incomparably, there are not many true spirits.

These true spirit sources can be divided into three parts at most, which happens to be one for each of the three people.

If there were more sources of true spirits, the soul of true spirits would also be stronger.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the glazed spirit-slaying axe, and slashed on the bloody stone wall. There was a muffled "clang clang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Mo Qilin's corpse is missing. According to Monk Yuan Xiao, when he discovered the Cave of the True Spirit, he did not find the corpse. It must have been swallowed by a high-level monster. It is a pity. Other than that , the blood of the true spirit is gone.

The most valuable are the Soul of the True Spirit and the Origin of the True Spirit, as well as these blood sands.

This is the blood-stained sand of the seventh-order refining material that can only be formed after tens of thousands of years when the blood of Mo Qilin is sprinkled on the ore, and it is an excellent material for refining blood treasures.

Wang Changsheng chopped off a piece of blood-red ore the size of a millstone, and wanted to continue, but Monk Yuan Xiao hurriedly shouted: "Friend Wang, hurry up, the poor monk can't hold on any longer."

Wang Changsheng had no choice but to give up, and left the Cave of the True Spirit with Wang Ruyan.

If there is a chance in the future, it will not be too late to mine the Blood Lin Sand again.

The Biyou Python is urging the ink unicorn to attack the formation talisman, and the seventh-order talisman has been broken by it.

It devoured the blood essence of the Mo Qilin and inherited the blood of the Mo Qilin. Naturally, it summoned the Mo Qilin's dharma form. If it was an ordinary dharma form, it would not be so easy to break the seventh-order talisman.

The ink unicorn phantom let out an angry roar, spewing out thousands of blue rays, like a blue torrent, easily breaking through the golden cage, and even the cyan light curtain dimmed.

Biyou Python opened its mouth and spewed out a thick green light, which hit the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain suddenly burst into a puff of blue smoke, which became faintly visible.

With a flash of golden light, a huge golden tower emerged out of thin air, and instantly covered it, covering the Biyou python inside, and the golden giant tower shook violently.

"Things are in hand, quickly withdraw."

Wang Changsheng yelled, and disappeared into the ground with Wang Ruyan. Biyou Python inherited the blood of Mo Qilin, so he must not be good at earth escape.

Monk Yuan Xiao didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly used the earth escape technique to get into the ground.

The golden giant tower shook violently, and thick and long cracks appeared soon. After twenty breaths, the golden giant tower was torn apart and turned into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.

The Biyou Python has been urging its dharma signs one after another, and it is very weak. It is hard to say whether it can catch up to Wang Changsheng and the other three after chasing it now, but it will definitely die when it encounters other seventh-level monsters.

It is not good at earth escape, and it is really not easy to catch up with the opponent.

"Fortunately for you, fortunately, I have also devoured some true spirit sources, and I will settle accounts with you after I transform into a human form."

The Biyou Python spit out human words, and flew back to the Cave of the True Spirit.

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Seven days later, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Monk Yuan Xiao were chatting in a secret underground cave.

Monk Yuan Xiao had already obtained his true spirit source, so Wang Changsheng exchanged two sets of sixth-order formation symbols with Monk Yuan Xiao with a medium-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

According to Monk Yuan Xiao's introduction, the fit monk is trapped by the sixth-order formation talisman, and it will be difficult to get out of the trap for a while. Of course, it will be bad if you encounter that kind of particularly powerful fit monk.

Monk Yuan Xiao was exchanging with Wang Ruyan about the art of talismans and seals, and gave Wang Ruyan some pointers.

"Master Yuan Xiao is worthy of being the disciple of the fit cultivator, thank you for your guidance."

Wang Ruyan said gratefully.

"Mrs. Wang is absurd. The master taught me well. I still have important matters to deal with. Let's leave now. If there is destiny, we will meet again."

After Monk Yuan Xiao said this, he took his leave and left.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were very satisfied with this trip. They don't know what happened to Li Long and the others. I hope they can return to Zhenhai Palace safely.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here too!"

When Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan left the cave, there was a dense bamboo forest in front of them, with no end in sight.

The two used the Wind Control Technique to move forward at a very fast speed.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan left the bamboo forest and appeared in a long and narrow valley. From time to time, high-level monster birds flew by from high altitude, but they avoided them.

A huge roar sounded, and the ground shook slightly.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were startled and stopped.

The double-eyed mouse crawled out of Wang Changsheng's arms, and its eyes shone with a dazzling yellow light.

A ray of Wang Changsheng's distraction was attached to the double-eyed mouse, and he could clearly see a dense forest hundreds of miles away. Three men and a woman were fighting fiercely. Two of them were human monks. Judging by their clothes, they were obviously disciples of the Xuanqing sect. , and two Yakshas.

They urged their magic phases to attack each other, and the disciples of the Xuanqing faction were obviously at a disadvantage, and they were not opponents at all.

"Xuanqing faction!"

Wang Changsheng frowned. To be honest, he didn't have a good opinion of the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect. Wang Qingshan was blackmailed by the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect, so he almost couldn't fly to the Xuanyang Realm.

"Are you really going to kill them all? I have destroyed the Divine Creation Water, and no one can get the Divine Creation Water."

A skinny old man in green robes showed a face of death, holding a blue porcelain bottle in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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