"Half still has not been refined." Ye Xiu gritted his teeth, and his flesh hurt. He was also very depressed. He missed this opportunity and didn't know how long it would take to wait. He cursed the ancestors of the eighteen generations of Heaven's Dao several times. He knew very well that even with the Heavenly Magic rat in his hand, the other party would not be able to pick up some of the Lordless Heaven's Dao everywhere and come back for him. After all, this thing is not a cabbage. He has no foundation of the "rules" and cannot absorb these Lordless Heaven's Dao. He cannot repair the witch soul in a short time, so he can only watch it disappear.

"Master Monkey, the way of heaven is coming..." Monk Shaji suppressed his palpitations and sent a voice to Ye Xiu not far away. He also had his own little calculation, just to see if these movements were caused by Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu glanced at him, ignored him, but thought to himself: "At most ten breaths, it should be able to completely condense. Made, I don't know what this calf thing looks like..."

He didn't delay.

Instead, it is crazy to operate the Immortal God Art.

Nine breaths were enough for him to refine a lot. As time got closer, he felt that the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao became clearer and clearer. The hair on his body was already standing up. He didn't dare to be distracted at all. Is he fighting for food with the evil dog? He knew very well that if he didn't cut off the connection with the Immortal God Art before the Heavenly Dao came, his fate would be very miserable. Just as he silently counted the 'three' and was about to take back the Immortal God Art with one hand, a familiar voice suddenly rang out in his mind, and said lightly: "Continue to use your martial arts, and leave the rest to me."

"Hongmeng?"

Swish!

Hearing this voice, Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, then he became a little excited and no longer hesitated. He instantly moved the Immortal God Art to the extreme, and refining the unintentional rule in a crazy way. He never thought that the secret of the "witch body" could be hidden from these old monsters who had lived for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years... Senior, no matter whether Hongmeng could stop the other party, he only needed to persist for a few dozen breaths and he could completely refine the unintentional rule.

No matter what the purpose of Hongmeng is.

Let’s refine this rule without permission first...

“…”

Hongmeng Ancient Beast Palace.

"Bang!"

A purple demon thunder rose from the ground from the beast's mansion and slashed hard at the sky above Tianming City. The movement was quite loud. Just the residual power burst out, the eight-clawed fire dragon, ancient ferocious mosquito and other Hongmeng beasts were very palpitations.

The consciousness of the Heavenly Dao seemed to have been scattered a lot by demon thunder, not as aggressive as before.

"Hongmeng, what do you want to do?" A majestic and cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky with a little warm and angry point, and the consciousness of the heavenly way gathered again, which was several points faster than before.

"This is the Chaos Realm." Hongmeng said lightly.

"I'm looking for someone..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Hongmeng raised his eyelids and hummed, without waiting for the voice to continue talking. He saw it raise his legs and step forward in an instant, and stood above the beast mansion. He did not transform into his original body, but looked at the sky coldly: "Anyone who dares to touch the Chaos Realm should die, and you will be no exception."

"Hmph, just an external incarnation dares to come to my Chaos Realm to play wild?"

"Today I will take a look at how strong your incarnation is..."

"Roar..."
Chapter completed!