When the world collapses, I will not perish. When all things are destroyed, I will live forever.

This is one of the necessary conditions for becoming a saint, and Xu Long had already achieved it in the late stage of the fusion.

Just like the transformation of the soul, once in the Xiantian stage, once in the Jindan stage, and once in the Mahayana stage, Xu Long has already achieved it when he was at A-level.

There is a big difference between having and not having such a thing in advance.

It doesn't matter if you don't have it, but if you have it, you will get unexpected benefits.

Just now, Xu Long is very confident to meet Hu Chuer, a half-assed creator of the world.

When he came to the edge of the lake, Xu Long jumped in without any hesitation.

Pfft!

The lake water is actually not water, but extremely pure soul energy.

All the energies extracted from the souls of mortals are gathered here.

What Xu Long entered the dream world was only consciousness, and he didn't find any clues about the lake.

At this moment, I realized how much evil Hu Chu'er had done.

"It's too unreasonable not to kill you."

With a thought, the rich soul energy immediately gathered, wrapped Xu Long's immortal will, and formed a new body.

At the bottom of the lake, a three-legged fox was sleeping.

His fur was a little messy, and the wound on his leg was very red, as if it had just been torn open not long ago.

The strong soul energy continuously entered the body, not only did not make his injury better, but worsened even more.

Hu Chu'er is practicing some kind of special spell, intending to completely replace the old tortoise and become the real creator god of the dream world.

Using arcane techniques, he found the god in formation and crushed its body.

But he didn't get any benefit.

One of the four legs was broken, and a strange force was entangled in the wound, which could not be removed.

But it doesn't matter, once he succeeds in spell cultivation, he can completely abandon his body and become a real god.

As long as half a year at most!

No!In less than half a year, as long as five months, he will be successful!

In his sleep, Hu Chu'er smashed his mouth, as if he had dreamed of that day.

Call the wind and call the rain, overturn the river and the sea, omnipotent.

Everyone knelt at his feet, and everyone regarded him as a god.

He can do whatever he wants!

However, a dream is just a dream after all, even in the dream world, it is just a dream.

Hu Chu'er dreamed that a big mountain fell from the sky, and it hit him hard, breaking one of his three cautious legs.

"Grass mud horse! When I become a god, I must eat you."

Hu Chu'er muttered in his mouth, with a very ferocious expression.

But not long after, another mountain fell from the sky, breaking a leg just like before.

Now, he has only one leg left.

"Good guy, dreaming in a dream, you know how to play?"

With a murmur, Xu Long rode directly on Hu Chuer's head and beat him violently.

One punch after another, one kick after another, until Hu Chu'er was beaten to pieces.

After beating more than ten times in a row, the stupid fox finally woke up.

Feeling the severe pain on his body, and seeing the stranger riding on him, Hu Chu'er suddenly became furious.

"Who are you? How dare you touch the majesty of God!"

Hu Chu'er let out a loud cry, feeling as if a god had descended into the world.

However, Xu Long has even killed real gods, so how could he be influenced by a half-assed person like him.

Ignoring this idiot, Xu Long continued to beat him violently.

Hu Chu'er was beaten until he trembled all over, and couldn't help howling.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not, please forgive me!"

Hu Chuer kept howling miserably, but Xu Long got used to it.

Keep pounding, keep kicking.

Not long after, Hu Chu'er's body was beaten into a puddle of mud.

At this time, the battle should have ended, but Hu Chu'er was able to defeat an unformed god and reappear in such a dream world. There are still methods that should be available.

"Squeak! Awow!"

The sharp hissing sound quickly turned into an angry roar, and the pure soul energy in the lake surged wildly, converging towards Hu Chu'er's soul.

A gray tail grew out from behind the buttocks, followed by the second and third...

In less than ten breaths, the huge lake has almost dried up, and Hu Chu'er has grown seven tails.

"What's going on? These soul energies are obviously enough for me to grow Nine Tails, why is there so much less? Why?"

Hu Chu'er's face was full of horror. The more tails there were, the greater the soul energy needed behind him.

The energy needed for the eighth tail is the sum of the previous seven tails.And the ninth tail is even twice the total amount of the first eight tails.

In other words, the soul energy prepared by Hu Chu'er was [-]% less.

"It's you! It's you!"

Hu Chuer stared at Xu Long with blood-red eyes, and the anger and murderous intent in his heart could no longer be concealed.

However, anger is useless in many cases. Although someone has been angry for a whole day in a state of anger, he can only be angry.

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