As one goes up and down, the Red Earth True Lord controls the attack of the Holy Earth Bead, which is no longer as powerful as before.

Wu Kunlun's spiritual consciousness sea is much stronger than just now, especially after integrating into the power of the holy blood, the damage of the holy earth bead becomes smaller and smaller.

With the reversal formation of the Little Butt Tower, Soul-Suppressing Lamp, Kunlun Sword, and Xiaotai Chi at the same time, the Red Citrine True Lord has gradually lost the ability to threaten Wu Kunlun.

When Wu Kunlun merged into the little butt tower, directly controlled the Kunlun sword to burst out with a shocking sword light, instantly killing the spiritual body of the Red Clay True Lord, it was easier than destroying his body.

It was not until this time that Wu Kunlun breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Xiao Tai Chi cheered and got the treasure, fiddled with the holy earth beads, and investigated the holy blood inside, Wu Kunlun had already released his mental power at the first time and returned to normal.

In an instant, Wu Kunlun opened his eyes and turned to look at the wind and snow that had been beside him.

The mental power investigated the wind, snow and rain again, but found that the wind, snow and rain were now a little unstable, and nothing else was there.

"How are you doing now? I will separate the soul-suppressing lamp and hand it back to you. I also have Netherworld Yin Spring Water and other treasures that nourish the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness..."

Wu Kunlun was worried about the situation of wind and snow, but at this moment, the blocked Fengxue mental body came with a weak voice.

"The soul-suppressing lamp cannot be transferred back and forth. My situation is quite special. If you want to give it to me now, your spiritual consciousness will be damaged and your mental power will be damaged. There is no need, I will recover. We are in the prehistoric world now, and I have to rely on your protection. You can't do anything randomly."

As soon as he heard Feng Xueyu's weak voice, Wu Kunlun's heart seemed to be stabbed. He was about to say that it was okay, but Feng Xueyu's voice came again.

"Wu Kunlun, I believe you are not that kind of person. The man I am optimistic about in the wind, snow and rain will not do this. You don't have much effect on me now. Why don't you help me find better things to protect my soul in the future. Only when you are strong can we have the capital to continue to explore the prehistoric world and let me have a good rest. If you want to give me the soul-storing lamp, then you will force me to leave after returning the soul-storing lamp to me."

After Feng Xueyu finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"..." The words of Feng Xueyu made Wu Kunlun embarrassed, and her meaning was clear and firm.

Wu Kunlun is not the kind of pretentious person. At the critical moment, wind, snow and rain gave the treasures to themselves to protect their souls. Now that I say so, what can I say?

If you force it back to her, will you not interact with her in the future?

At this moment, Wu Kunlun had no choice but to make a decision.

"You heal your wounds first, I will deal with them according to the situation..." In this case, Kunlun could not continue to persevere, so he could only comfort Feng Xueyu to heal his wounds first, and then he returned to his spiritual consciousness.

As soon as he came back, Wu Kunlun looked dark.

Because a divine thought was constantly carrying the holy earth beads, two holy earth beads had completely lost their blood and became extremely dim.

When Wu Kunlun came in, the two holy earth beads had completely lost their light and dissipated instantly.

Obviously, the little Tai Chi guy was taking the opportunity to absorb the power of the holy blood.

Wu Kunlun didn't want this guy to absorb it, but judging from the little guy's meaning, he seemed to be afraid that he would not allow it, so he took the opportunity to absorb it desperately.

When he noticed that Wu Kunlun had returned, Xiao Tai Chi's divine thought stopped.

"I consume a lot of money, and there are benefits, we have to share it together..."

If it were before, Wu Kunlun would have been concerned about Xiao Tai Chi first, not for the sake of good or bad things, but just a habit developed on Mars.

When on Mars, only by flirting with Xiao Tai Chi can Wu Kunlun be less lonely.

But now Wu Kunlun is not in a particularly good mood and hasn't said much to Xiao Tai Chi.

"You leave two more, prepare the rest for me first. I want to improve the breakthrough as soon as possible, and then talk about it. This prehistoric world is not easy to mess with. I must at least have the strength to protect myself first."

After saying that, Wu Kunlun raised his hand and grabbed the imprisoned Yin Shen.

"Your uncle, if you dare to treat me like this, you will die..."

"Little brother, let's talk about it carefully. I won't be able to torture you like this..."

"It hurts so much. If you have something to say, don't force me...uh..."

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The Netherworld Yin God was burning by the breath of Nanming Lihuo, in great pain, and roaring in venting.

I tried hard to rush out, but I was wrapped in the power of the Soul-Suppressing Lamp, and it was difficult to rush out.

He was already cursing and eased the pain, but suddenly he found it out. Then, without waiting to say anything, he saw Wu Kunlun's cold gaze.

In an instant, the Netherworld Yin God felt a bit cold and bone-black, like falling into an ice cave. The coldness seemed to surpass the Netherworld Abyss where he was suppressed.

With his experience, he was sure that if he said something wrong, this person would destroy him in an instant.

"Little... uncle, it's all my fault. I haven't been suppressed for too long. I can't stand the pain of suppressing the Netherworld Abyss of Xingfeng Realm, so I think of it..."

The Netherworld Yin God, who originally wanted to call the little brother, looked at Wu Kunlun's eyes again and immediately changed his words.

Then, just as he was about to explain a few words, he found that Wu Kunlun had raised his palm.

"Don't, don't rush me, I'm valuable. I am the Netherworld Yin God, which runs through Xingfeng Realm and swims through many worlds. I have a huge role."

But Wu Kunlun obviously didn't want to hear these words, and his raised palm was about to hold it tightly.

As he held his hands tightly, the power that wrapped around the Netherworld Yin God also tightened. Nanming Lihuo's breath was very weak, but it was enough to take his life.

"Ah..." The Yin Shen of Netherworld screamed.

"Don't do it first, let's talk about it carefully. I have entered the prehistoric world and survived through special means. I know that many things about the prehistoric world are still available. I still have treasures, I still have benefits... I still have value..."

"You see, you are at a critical moment now, and you can use the power of the holy blood to merge your spiritual power. There is no power of the heavenly way and the power of reincarnation, and it is difficult for the soul to condense into shape. You can condense your soul first. In this way, it is not like simply using your mental power to realize the truth. You must rely on some law..."

"You have space inside your body, which can condense your soul in your body, and walk through the method of becoming a god and pursuing Taoism. There are too many things here, I can help you..."

Wu Kunlun looked at the Netherworld Yin God coldly: "If you don't believe me, I'll kill you."

The meaning is very clear. No matter how nice the Yin Shen said or how valuable the news he said was, Wu Kunlun dared not believe him, nor could he believe him, so he should destroy it.

The Yin Shen of the Netherworld almost collapsed. After he said so much, the other party ignored him at all.

If this is an ordinary clone, even if it is a law projection clone, the Netherworld Yin God would not care.

But he had only obtained two drops of Netherworld Yin Spring Water Spirit in the past thousand years. This time, for the last hope, he divided most of his soul into it. Although he would not die if he was destroyed, his body was sleeping for at least hundreds of years.

Whether it can be repaired by then is still a problem. More importantly, the time for the great change has come, and he will not be able to support it for hundreds of years.

Once this is destroyed, it is equivalent to proclaiming that he will die.

Not to mention that he swallowed the holy blood this time, the Netherworld Yin Spring Water Essence that his soul merged into has undergone a qualitative change. It is not a problem to gather the soul and re-enlightenment of the Tao.

"My man, you are the uncle. Can you please say a few more words? I am really valuable. I know the things on earth, and I also know the things on the prehistoric times. I have obtained many inheritances in the abyss of the underworld and have also devoured the true king of the prehistoric times."

"Also, I can recover my strength quickly. You will have the combat power of the Heavenly King, which is the combat power of the God of War Realm that you mentioned on Earth. I can rely on you and listen to your dispatch for a hundred years, no, five hundred years..."

At this time, Wu Kunlun seemed to be a little moved, and his movements paused slightly.

Before the Yin Shen of Netherworld breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Kunlun shook his head slightly again: "It's still not enough, it's still unsafe, it's easier to kill you."

At this moment, the Netherworld Yin God had the urge to rush up and bite people, and bit this damn boy to death.

He really wanted to question this kid, you were fucking playing tricks on purpose and making things difficult for me, don't think I can't see that you are threatening.

Unfortunately, he only dared to think about this in his heart, and even dared not say it out loud, because the terrible feeling that the other party gave him did not disappear.

"No, you have to draw a way out for me to leave. I just want to survive..."

Wu Kunlun said lightly: "It's very simple to live, make a vow, let's make a vow to the soul, and I will be the master of my life from now on, otherwise, I will die."

Just now, Wu Kunlun really wanted to kill this Netherworld Yin God. It was too sinister and too dangerous. The prehistoric world taught Wu Kunlun a lesson. In the prehistoric world, he could deal with the natural environment, but what was terrible was not the natural environment.

The Red Clay True Lord and the others should not be weak, but they are definitely not strong either, otherwise they would not have been hiding in such a place.

The states, counties, and counties mentioned before by the Vajra Fox, seem to be only at the county level. In this case, you must be careful not to leave the disaster of the Netherworld Yin God.

"This is impossible..." Hearing the soul oath, the Netherworld Yin God immediately became timid.

It’s just that it’s not a big deal to follow this guy. It only takes some time for him to get rid of this guy, and it’s not a problem that he can even turn his back on the enemy.

But if you really believe him as yours, how can you do it?

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"Then die..." With a wave of his hand, the flame law was filled with the aura of Nanming Lihuo, constantly burning and impacting the soul of the Netherworld Yin God.

That's really rude, it's really burning.

The reaction of this guy just now actually made Wu Kunlun discover a problem, and this is definitely not a simple clone.

In this case, it is even more impossible to let go easily, either completely subdue or destroy it.

"I recognize, recognize, my Netherworld Yin God swore with his soul and his own great way, and he mainly worshipped Wu Kunlun. If he violated his oath, he would destroy his soul and break his way..."

It’s not about fearing at the same time, it’s about fearing death and not wanting to die.

The Yin Shen of Netherworld did not hold on for long before he recognized his master.
Chapter completed!