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Chapter 682 Anti-food

In just a moment, Shen Chong's body was cut into countless pieces by the purple glow, and the burning flames in the middle almost burned every cell in his body to ashes.

In his "dream", Yuan Feng, who was trapped by the Lock Wind Bell, was originally almost desperate.

Ten thousand years ago, the eight strong men who were invincible in the world at that time survived the catastrophes after waves of the spiritual demon's birth, and their lifespan was even longer than that of the spiritual demon's ancestor.

When the strong are walking everywhere, they rest and recuperate, restrain their whereabouts, and never fall in the battle.

When there were fewer and fewer outsiders, these eight people emerged from different places, got to know each other, and eventually claimed to be the Eight Pillar Gods.

Those who are stronger than them are not united.

Those who are united than them are not as powerful as them.

So for a long time, they almost dominated the land of China, and even covered their own forces around the world, collecting rare treasures from all over the world, and eventually condensed them into the eight most perfect secret realms so far, also known as the Eight Yuan Realm.

Of course, when facing the rare destruction of heaven, even if they have the Eight Yuan Realm, they cannot escape the fate of death.

Of course they were unwilling to give up, so they each took the initiative to smash their bodies, then integrated their souls into the eight-yuan territory, and successfully concealed the truth and survived by chance.

But the punishment of heaven is not easy. Even if they survived, their souls hidden in the Eight Yuan Realm were still severely damaged and almost broken.

However, they had expected this and even had a backup plan.

They tampered with the classics and portrayed the Eight Yuan Realm as the precious wealth left by the sages and philosophers to promote their descendants, and actively adjusted the connotation in the Eight Yuan Realm.

Taking the Ding Yan Secret Realm and Geng Rong Secret Realm that Shen Chong personally visited as an example, there are similar levels of breakthrough settings in each of the Eight Yuan Realm, which can indeed improve the strength of those entering the Secret Realm.

Therefore, in this long history of thousands of years, the Eight Yuan Realm, as a generation of treasures, was fought for by one psychic sect after another or monster bloodline, and played an important role in the historical process. Until in recent decades, it fell into the hands of the Demon Slaying, the Earth Demon Alliance and overseas organizations.

No one knows that the various tests that seem to support the younger generation are essentially to secretly steal the spiritual source and demonic characteristics of each person participating in the trial, integrate them into his own incomplete soul, and restore them bit by bit.

They calculated everything very accurately. As early as two or three hundred years ago, the souls of the pillar gods in the Eight Yuan Realm were gradually recovered.

According to the time they set before they fell asleep, they will indeed wake up today and regain control of the world.

Yuan Feng woke up expectantly, but he didn't expect that he was not in the secret realm, but was trapped in someone else's body.

When he saw the eight-armed Demon Lord Destroying the Spirit, which the ancestor ancient god had once described, he felt a little cold.

When the Demon Lord was holding a wind lock clock specifically targeted him, his heart was basically completely cold.

This Demon Lord seemed to be the God's punishment. In addition to the Wind Locking Bell, he also had eight divine weapons that would definitely be born in the future, which were depicted by the ancient ancestor gods such as the Sunken Light Halberd and the Fire Drinking Knife.

At that time, these eight pillars of gods were just eight inconspicuous among the thousands of disciples who were the ancestor Ancient God who sat down to listen to the lecture. After listening to the sermon, they were sent to all parts of the world.

At that time, they still didn't understand why the ancient gods deliberately painted these things.

They only watched the ancient ancestor god pass away after ten questions and answered questions from a person across the air, leaving only countless questions on earth.

Now he knew everything. This was clearly a waiting for God’s punishment for ten thousand years. At this moment, he was waiting for his eight people here!

The person who answered the ten questions of the ancient god was this young man!

As he himself said, he is indeed not a junior, but a real god from the upper realm!

From the beginning, my eight pillars of gods were watched by God.

This eight-armed Spirit-Destroying Demon Lord has the ability to cross time and control the world!

How could Yuan Feng not be desperate?

The other five people were lucky. As long as they did not fall into his body, they could easily crush him to death with the current state level of the Heavenly Condemnation bearer.

But Yuan Feng himself, Ding Hui and Huo Lian were in a bad situation.

Feeling the coordinated attack between Ding Hui and Huo Lian outside, Yuan Feng clenched his teeth and fought hard!

"I don't believe in any God! Under this world, my eight pillars of God only believe in myself!"

He shouted loudly and his body exploded.

Countless Yuanchu winds transformed by his body shot away from all directions, most of which were shattered by the faint blue light released by the Locking Wind Bell. The remaining Yuanchu winds finally dissipated and condensed into a ball in the air.

The white mist flew rapidly into the distance, and Shen Chong drove Poyu's fighting soul to chase him in the air.

During the flight, the white mist transformed by Yuanfeng gradually recovered and absorbed the white smoke everywhere in this void back into the body.

He turned into a huge head, flew back toward Shen Chong, and roared, "Why are you still alive! If you admit defeat now, I can still let Ding Hui and Huo Lian spare your life!"

Shen Chong laughed in the soul of Poyu, "Since you can endure for thousands of years, and you can see through me, I don't understand anything. I heard you, my so-called Demon Lord of the Spirit Destroying and the Locking Wind Bell are restrained things that are born against you, right? How could you be at peace with me?"

"Your body is already broken, you have no choice! You can't catch up with me. Although this is indeed your dream, your dream has been occupied by my endless Yuanchu wind. Here, I am the immortal body!"

I don’t know if Yuan Feng was bluffing or it was true, but Shen Chong just kept moving forward without saying a word.

Of course he knew the situation outside, but he didn't care about it at all. He could only hope that Xuantian's battle equipment could slightly protect his body.

However, in the space station, Lin Zhishu did not drive the space station away as Shen Chong required, but hid outside the observation hole with his tablet computer in his arms, controlled the astronomical telescope, and looked at Shen Chong from afar through the combination of the telescope and the monitor as before.

In the tablet in her hand, there was no human figure in the picture, and a huge fireball in her figure was vaguely seen.

She folded her hands together and prayed silently in her heart.

Fortunately, Shen Chong could only vaguely sense the situation outside of him at this time. If he could see it, he would scare him to his scalp numbness.

Although he has a purely natural and powerful fire resistance, fire resistance comes from the red lotus flame.

Now it is the red lotus flame that is backing him, and his fire resistance effect is greatly reduced.

Unconsciously, as time passed, he was burned to ashes, and only his heart shone brightly under the sudden dark blue liquid package.

Yuan Feng and Shen Chong chased and fled in the dream, almost collapsed.

He had the news from Ding Hui and the remnant soul of Huo Lian, and knew the situation outside.

"Why! Why are you still not dead!"

The broken soul of Shen Chong transformed into the Poyu Fighting Soul was silent, and finally pinched him and stuffed it into the Locking Wind Bell.

"Because, I'm healing myself!"

After Shen Chong finished speaking, the purple glow from the outside finally gradually darkened, and the burning flames also exhausted the last trace of power.

The blue crystal heart, which was suspended in the air in the film formed by Xuantian Battle Equipment, trembled violently, gradually extending out spider webs, and recondensed into blood vessels, muscle veins, bones, and internal organs like a 3D printing process.

During the recasting of his body, a ray of purple and red light next to the blue crystal's heart was quickly absorbed by two threads of silk threads pierced into it.

After all, his ability to heal is won.

He is completely devouring and fusion, completely turning Ding Hui and Honglian into his own nutrients.

What unconsciously stimulates the movement of Lan Jing's heart is exactly the way of eating he learned in the secret realm of Geng Rong.

Everything in the world can be swallowed.
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