I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The so-called spiritual power is the creation of the monks who seized the heaven and the earth, and turned the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth into their own use, so it is called spiritual power!

But the divine power is different. It is the spirit of the gods who grasp the unique rhyme of the avenue and transform it into their own power.

Compared with spiritual power, divine power is more advanced.

But in fact, whether it is spiritual power or divine power, the essence comes from the Dao.

At least in terms of attack damage, there is not much difference.

Moreover, Immortal Realm can also grab Dao Yun and turn it into its own divine power, but most monks are used to spiritual power, so there is no need to change it.

But in the abyss of the South China Sea, the more Jiang Lin and Mo Fang walked forward, the more this kind of divine power remained.

Although monks in the upper five realms can forge the remnants of divine power, they believe that no one is so boring.

And no matter how fake it, the residual divine power will dissipate within a year at most, let alone a year. Since Longya, except for some demon kings, no monk from the upper five realms has come to the abyss of the South China Sea.

In other words, this divine power has long been left behind, but it may be because of Jiang Lin that it surfaced this time!

The deeper you go, the narrower it becomes. There are many sword marks on the smooth stone walls on both sides. It looks extremely old, but even so, you can feel the remaining sword energy in it.

In addition to the sword marks, fist intentions, claw marks, and strikes from unknown weapons.

Just by touching it, one can feel the killing intent in it.

This is a kind of endless trembling!

When Jiang Lin stretched out his hand to touch it, the entire abyss trembled. Resentment from ancient times filled the entire South China Sea abyss. The roar of blood and war was aroused at this moment, as if to tear Jiang Lin into pieces.

At the same time, the sword marks and fist marks on the wall were activated, crazily drowning out the roar of blood and battle.

It wasn't until Jiang Lin withdrew his hand that everything slowly returned to calm.

Mo Yan once again looked at the scumbag next to him.

Sensing Wu Fang's gaze, Jiang Lin felt a little helpless.

If I say, in fact, that I am the Jiang Feng from ancient times, will Miss Mofang believe me?

If I say I don't believe it, then I have to believe in these kinds of visions. Mo Yan gave Jiang Lin a blank look.

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There was a moment of silence between the two, but they continued to move forward.

You recovered Jiang Feng's memory?

As he was walking, Wu Fang suddenly asked, but Jiang Lin didn't feel any suddenness.

It's recovered a little bit. Jiang Lin replied honestly, But it feels like it's just the tip of the iceberg.

What about Jiang Shi's memory? Mo Jian secretly glanced at Jiang Lin.

It has recovered a lot, but not completely, about half of it.

Jiang Lin was a little emotional.

Perhaps it's not just a memory. The emotions of thousands of years ago, and even the understanding of various Taos, are like what I experienced in my own life.

That's what you experienced personally. Mo Jian gave Jiang Lin a blank look.

That's right. Jiang Lin smiled, although he was reincarnated and his body changed, but the essence of his soul was the same. I am Jiang Shi, and Jiang Shi is myself.

After Jiang Lin finished speaking, the two fell into silence again.

Jiang Lin. After walking for a while, Mo Jian spoke again.

Um.

If you completely restore Jiang Feng's memory and Jiang Shi's memory, then are you Jiang Shi or Jiang Feng?

I will only be Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin replied calmly.

Mo Yuan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Lin, but there was only a slight smile on his face.

That's right, this person is Jiang Feng and Jiang Shi, but it's Jiang Lin.

You are Jiang Lin, then Jiang Lin. Mo Zhi stopped, and at the same time, Jiang Lin also stopped.

The girl who was only half a body away from Jiang Lin looked at him from below.

The girl's eyes were smiling, and the smile in her eyes seemed to be proud, but it was even more playful, and there was even a kind of expectation for a girl to play a prank:

Jiang Lin, do you like to hope that I'm Miao Zong, or Nian Nian?

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Wu Fang's words drifted slowly in the empty abyss, Jiang Lin wanted to answer, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was speechless.

I

Just when Jiang Lin wanted to be ambiguous and fool the past, suddenly, both of them were focused.

The next moment, Jiang Lin picked up the man and jumped off the spot. On the ground, a lava warrior broke through the ground!

When Jiang Lin was standing with his arms in his arms, a three-headed magic dog stood beside the lava warrior.

The lava warrior couldn't help but remind Jiang Lin of the armored warrior, and the three-headed magic dog reminded Jiang Lin of the Hell Three-Headed Dog even more.

Get out of here, and I will spare your life, this pair of dogs!

An empty ancient sound came out, shaking people's minds.

The realm of the lava warrior and the hell three-headed dog is already in Yupu. As their master, his realm will definitely not be lower!

Put me down.

Wu Jian, who was still held in Jiang Linheng's arms, raised a small fist and lightly tapped Jiang Lin's shoulder. It was neither painful nor itchy, and even a little shy.

Ahhh.

Jiang Lin put down the fragrant and soft jade-like scorpion in his arms, and for a moment he was still a little bit reluctant.

The thing that took advantage of me, I will settle the score with you in the future! Mo Jian glared at Jiang Lin, but there was a bit of cute coquettishness in his eyes, making people want to hold her tightly in his arms and smell her breath. Fragrant.

Pretending to be a ghost! Come out if you have the ability!

Facing the lava warrior and the regional three-headed dog, Ye Zhi gave a clear shout.

The lava warrior and the three-headed dog fell, as if a mountain was about to crush them.

Little mother dragon, when my mother was born, your grandfather was still wearing crotch pants!

Another ancient voice came from the abyss of the South China Sea, but for some reason, the tone was a little familiar, and even a little bit jealous?

A red light flashed, and the coercion on the lava warrior and the three-headed dog disappeared.

Hoo!

They rushed towards the scorpion.

Mo Jianliu frowned slightly, beside her, the dragon spirit revived.

Kowloon bodyguard.

Nine dragon-shaped dragon auras surrounded Mo Yan, and the dragon's might and emperor's might were mixed together. After three rounds, the nine golden dragon auras crushed the lava warrior and the hell three-headed dog, turning them into a crimson magic core.

At this time, Jiang Lin had vaguely guessed who the other party was.

And inadvertently, an invisible little hand patted on the buttocks of Mo Yan!

At this time, the lava warrior and the regional magic dog were revived again, fighting with their dragon spirit.

Taking advantage of the gap between the battles, another small invisible hand patted on Min Fang's buttocks.

A tiger's butt cannot be touched, unless it is a male and a female, let alone a real dragon.

Just when Mo Yan's cheeks were flushed, and he was about to throw the cart dozens of miles into the abyss, there was a clear and painful cry from the dark place.

Ah~~~

Mo Yan turned his head to look, and saw Jiang Lin pulling a girl in a red dress out of a dark corner, and flicked her forehead lightly.

The girl was so angry that she opened her cherry lips, turned around and bit his neck.