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Chapter 689

Now it has grown up, but for some reason, its strength has not reached the level of honor. The Tianlong clan is the most powerful clan. Generally speaking, it does not require cultivation at all. As long as it grows smoothly to the adult dragon clan, it can reach the level of honor.

This dragon has never reached the level of honor, but its strength is infinitely close to the level of honor. If it weren't for being seriously injured by Fang Zhentian's people in the battle of fighting souls, how could I have the chance to catch it so easily?

This is an opportunity given to him by God. He was persecuted by Fang Zhentian and almost lost his soul. Now, because of Fang Zhentian, he has captured this dragon that may be the only remaining in this interface. What is this not God's will?

My body had long been destroyed, and at the beginning, I had no choice but to practice the ghost immortal mind method passed down from ancient times. Because I had no physical condition, I could not get the yin and yang to replenish each other. My yin energy was too great. Every time I passed the tribulation, the difficulty was several times that of other true immortals. I survived nine thunder tribulations, and each time I almost lost my soul.

The last time is the Hefang Heavenly Tribulation, which will be hundreds of times more difficult than the other nine thunder tribulations. Even if he has accumulated many magic weapons over the years, he has no confidence to survive this Hefang Heavenly Tribulation.

Although the thunder tribulation he has overcome is extremely difficult, his strength is much higher than other possible nine-tribulation true immortals, and he even has the ability to fight against the powerful, as long as he does not overcome the Hefang Tian tribulation and achieves the position of a god, he will never be able to kill Fang Zhentian and regain everything that belongs to him.

God, that is, in ancient myths and legends, the existence of immortals like an immortal, calling the wind and rain, and moving mountains and seas is also a matter of raising hands.

In order to successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation and achieve the position of a god, Fang Guyou has traveled all over the world over the years. Finally, he found a prescription for refining the heavenly tribulation pill in an ancient cave. He has many spiritual medicines on the prescription, and only the most important main medicines are difficult to find. But he didn't expect that he had just obtained the Tianlong, and the other purple flame blood, the soul of Taotie, and the pure spirit body came all at once. Isn't God fulfilling himself?

Perhaps, I will become the first god to survive nine thunder tribulations in thousands of years.

When he thought of his powerful power after becoming a god, Fang Guyou's smile became more and more proud.

"It's almost time, turn on the furnace..." Fang Guyou suddenly spoke at the scattered sun that had risen above his head in the sky.

The moment he finished speaking, he pointed out alone, and a fire light shot out, and a blue flame suddenly rose from the bottom of the medicine cauldron.

The medicine cauldron, which was already rising with thick fog, became even more boiling. The others were also focused on all this, and according to Fang Guyou's instructions, they made strange handprints.

Only Xuanyuan Ruoxing hid in a corner in pain. Although with the help of Mr. Yu, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds and has been able to take shape, but after all, his practice has been in short supply, and it is still difficult to exist directly in the sun in the form of a soul.

Especially at this time, it was even more difficult when the yang energy was the heaviest. If Fang Guyou hadn't just given him a spiritual concentration pill, he might have been exhausted by the sun.

This is the biggest difference between practicing ghost immortals and practicing soul immortals.

Lights shot out from the hands of the eighteen true immortals, all of which were sank into the huge medicine cauldron. The entire medicine cauldron began to rotate continuously, and even burst into blue lights.

"Sacrifice for the heart!" Fang Guyou shouted lightly, and suddenly grabbed it with one hand, and a huge force came instantly...

"Puchi..." A blood mist broke out on the hearts of the boys and girls at the same time. Ten thousand ninety-nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-eight red hearts the size of fists ran out, and the bodies of so many boys and girls slowly fell down...

Whether it was Ye Jingyu or Zhuge Yishi who felt all this in the lake, they were shocked. That was 19,998 lives, and they were actually slashed in the blink of an eye. They didn't even have time to scream.

Ye Jingyu's eyes were even blood-red, and his heart was filled with self-blame. Although he was not a good person, he was worried when he saw so many boys and girls dying in front of him.

But he knew that it was definitely not the time to take action. Fang Guyou's strength was too strong and he was not sure, so he would never be able to take action. Otherwise, not only would he have his life, but Luo Ling'er and others would also be unable to escape death.

To endure, you must endure, you must endure...

Sorry, I silently apologized to the dead boys and girls in my heart, and the aura on Ye Jingyu calmed down again.

Nearly 20,000 red hearts gathered into the sky and all fell into the medicine cauldron. The medicine cauldron, which looked only three feet long, was like a bottomless pit, swallowing all the red hearts.

The medicine cauldron, which was originally emitting white mist, turned blood red as nearly 20,000 red hearts entered, and the thick blood mist spread out. Ye Jingyu's Eye of Reincarnation could even see countless wronged souls rushing in the blood mist...

Fang Guyou's body had already sat cross-legged, and just floated in the void, constantly chanting various formulas in his mouth. The eighteen true immortals were also constantly clapping their handprints. The soul power in their bodies continued to pour into the medicine cauldron, and sweat gradually appeared on their foreheads...

"Boom..." At this time, a loud noise came from the medicine cauldron, and a ball of red light came from the medicine cauldron. Fang Guyou's eyes flashed with a light shout: Sacrifice pill!

Then he suddenly grabbed it with his claw, directly scratching Tianlong's body, and grabbed a golden dragon pill.

"Ao Ao Ao..." It seemed that he was suffering from huge pain. Tianlong, who was already dying, immediately let out a huge roar. His huge body twisted wildly and struggled, as if he wanted to get rid of all this.

Taotie, Luo Ling'er, Hei Ming Shixuan, Zhuge Siyu and others were all awakened by the roar of the dragon. They seemed to feel their upcoming fate, and they all began to struggle hard. It was at this time that Ye Jingyu, who was hiding in the dark, and Zhuge Yishi, who was in the lake, rushed out at the same time...
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