Vol 3 Chapter 970: The true meaning of the quasi-immortal soul

It's not the old man Zhu Huo.
However, as soon as this idea came up, Xia Tuo found himself trapped in the pale flame spiritual realm. He wanted to go out, but was hindered by invisible spiritual power. The whole island turned into a cage, and he was at the edge of the cage. .
The light in his eyes condenses slightly, looking towards the center of the island. In the center of the Jiulong vein, a stream of living water rises. In front of the hazy appearance of the Red Fire Cauldron, there is a divinity sitting cross-legged amidst the pale flames, and a decadent aura permeates. .
　　 At this moment, he looked at the mummy in the pale flame.
　　The mummy eyes are pale and black, and the whole body is wrapped in ruined beast robes, shriveled and decayed, yet there is a vast and surging vitality like a sea.
Normally speaking, after practicing to the sixth level, the soul has been tempered to the quasi-immortal level, and it already has a miracle similar to the entity, but such surging spiritual power has also transformed the world into a realm, and still scared Xia Tuo. Kai did not rush into the middle of the island.
　　 Below the mummy, the cold breath circulates, the earth cracks, and there is a serpentine gloom in the cracks that outlines the lines, transforming into a mysterious formation.
　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo said: "You are not the old man who wishes the fire~"
　　噗~
　　 What responded to him was the endless waves of pale air around him, which were transformed by spiritual thoughts, which seemed to be tangible, but in fact the essence was still the spiritual category. Xia Tuo wanted to resist, but he could only compete with the power of the soul.
　　 There was a huge wave in his spiritual world, and his pale spiritual power rushed into the spiritual world, just like a dragon crossing a river, sweeping his spiritual realm in the blink of an eye.
　　In the spiritual world, the primordial spirit seems to be transformed into a vast ocean in the blink of an eye, swept by a huge wave, with a feeling of precariousness.
　　 However, the situation seems to be in crisis, Xia Tuo Yuanshen is as stable as a god, and the large-scale impact of "Old Man Zhu Huo" actually made him further confirm his thoughts.
　　 The pale mental power that rushed into his spiritual realm did not have a trace of transcendence and quasi-immortality, which meant that this guy's primordial spirit was quasi-immortal, and it was only one line stronger than him, nothing more.
　　 Controlling the power of his own soul, rushed into Xia Tuo's spiritual world, feeling Xia Tuo standing still, and the flames beating in the eye sockets of the dragon's sage gradually calmed down.
　　 Immediately following him, he increased his mobilization of his spiritual power to attack Xia Tuo's spiritual world. Seeing Xia Tuo only resisted, he was washed away from the spiritual realm, and the dragon Xiansheng's heart became more determined.
　　 I'm too careful. A junior who is four steps ahead of the environment, he still leaves the wasteland around him, and how powerful he can make waves.
　　 For a time, Xia Tuo was submerged in the pale spiritual realm.
The pale flames on the body on which the Dragon Manifestation of the Holy Sacred sits became more and more flaming, and the black and white light in the eye sockets turned into flowing water, and it turned into a black and white divine light three feet in front of it, which instantly straddled the void towards the summer. Leaving in the direction of Tuo, rushed into Xia Tuo's spiritual world.
　　 The spiritual world is vast and boundless, and wherever his thoughts reach, it is a vast ocean. The pale flame has swept through Xia Tuo's spiritual world. All the spiritual realms opened up by Xia Tuo's thoughts are occupied by pale soul power.
　　 Looking back at Xia Tuo's soul, the purple light is introverted, and the glass-like figure is also illusory. It has been compressed into a corner of the spiritual world, and it is about to be swallowed by the pale thoughts of the sage of the dragon.
After entering the spiritual world of Xia Tuo, the primordial spirit manifested by the dragon dragon, transformed into a pale white figure, with white hair, middle-aged, and the body of the primordial spirit crystal clear like crystals.
　　 Looking at Yuanshen Xia Tuo who was overwhelmed and shivering in the corner, a glance flashed in his eyes.
　　Is this the person, the generation that is contained in the great events of the Dragon family.
　　 All the precautions before, can be regarded as a personal thing, it is no wonder that such a large clan can be set up in the border.
　　 But, all this will be his in the future.
Looking at Xia Tuo, who was constantly resisting under the impact of his own mental thoughts, the Dragon Xiansheng opened his mouth and said: "Let go of your mind and don't do fearless resistance. Let me swallow you. You and I will become one, yours. I will help you develop the tribe."
At this point, the Dragon Manifestation was too lazy to conceal it. He planned for so long to obtain Xia Tuo’s soul mark. After that time, he will be blessed by reincarnation. When he returns from the reincarnation, he will be the lord of Daxia clan and will lead Daxia again Embark on glory.
"Don’t make senseless resistance. You are already strong enough to be able to come to this point because of your background. You are already very good. Next, I will use your name to unify the borders. When that happens, I won’t talk about the royal family. It is possible to build a royal court."
In contrast, Xia Tuo’s spiritual world was almost completely occupied, and his primordial spirit was forced into the corner. Under the impact of the pale primordial spirit, he was constantly tired of resistance. , The primordial spirit shivered like chaff, with soul power overflowing.
　　 Of course, Xia Tuo's appearance is just what it looks like. When the idea of ​​the dragon's manifestation rushed in, he let go of his resistance and waited for the opportunity.
　　 Although his primordial spirit is only one line away from quasi-immortality, the difference is also very deep. The most important thing is that his primordial spirit has cultivated to this level, even if it is the person on the pillow, Jian Lian does not know.
　　Before taking the first shot, Long Xiansheng wanted to judge his Yuanshen realm. He could only judge by the martial art realm. Based on his origin, he had cultivated to the present state, the Yuanshen realm had at most reached the level of breaking the cocoon.
　　 But in fact, his primordial spirit has not only cultivated to the peak of the cocoon-breaking level, but has also turned into a glass-like substance, initially showing the magic of quasi-immortality.
　　Yin will not die you, Xia is on the surname.
　　 Sure enough, it was not much different from what he had expected. Seeing him in such a rout, the Manifestation of the Dragon relaxed a lot.
　　 "Give up resistance."
　　 The words sounded, and nine large pale flame cauldrons floated around Xiansheng Pui Long, smashing down towards Xia Tuo Yuanshen.
　　Bang~bang~bang~
Xia Tuo did not resist, and despite the nine great cauldrons smashing on him, the soul was shocked and his head was turned around. The resisting blue light emitted by the soul suddenly collapsed, and his pale thoughts were like tarsal maggots. Up here.
　　 Seeing the collapse of Xia Tuo's defense, the dragon appeared overjoyed. There was no difficulty at all. The figure came towards Xia Tuo, with his hands open, he was about to grab Xia Tuo's illusory soul and tear it apart.
　　 The two big hands of the sacred dragon fell on Xia Tuo's illusory primordial spirit. His body was white and radiant, and he was about to use his strength, but in an instant, Xia Tuo's pale blue primordial spirit suddenly dazzled with purple light.
　　 "Junior has guarded you a long time ago."
　　 This scene didn't make Fenglong Xiansheng panic. After all, Xia Tuo had only one chance to resist.
At this moment, the two souls are very close, Xia Tuo's appearance has changed from illusory, like fog, to solid, and in an instant, the purple and gold divine light is flourishing, and the purple and gold halo appears in the soul, and a purple flower hits the chestnut. Long Xiansheng on his chest.
　　 "What is this~"
　　The sudden purple flower made the dragon show a panic, and the aura on the purple flower was so profound, heavy, and vast, that it caused his soul to stagnate a lot.
　　"Qiyun~"
　　 In the blink of an eye, such a thought flashed in his mind.
　　 "It's luck!"
　　It is unbelievable, why does the air luck become like this.
　　 At this moment, a black-and-white divine light bloomed between the two souls, and the dragon's sage could not be prevented, and the soul of the soul was penetrated by two large holes by the eyes of life and death.
　　 Xia Tuo, who caught the opportunity, was not soft at all. The soul was not as good as the sage of the dragon, but he was lucky to have a golden body protector, which made up a little gap between the two.
　　 His primordial spirit directly ran into the front of the Manifestation of the Dragon, wouldn't it be a hand-to-hand fight? If he really couldn't do anything outside, he would be so close that it would be a big deal.
　　 Come, I'm lucky to be golden.
　　 Both hands grabbed into the hole just pierced by the eye of life and death. Fortunately, there was no time wasted, the Dragon Xiansheng had already mobilized the power of the soul to repair the wound.
Xia Tuo’s Yuanshen body was pierced into his hands. The Dragon’s Xiansheng looked flustered. He mobilized his soul power and attacked Xia Tuo. However, Xia Tuo’s body was dimly purple, exuding a vast and heavy body, which actually separated him. Soul power.
　　 He tried to grab Xia Tuo with both hands, but was knocked out by the purple flower of luck.
　　 The body guard sacred flower is so magical, once the dragon reveals its hand, it will hit it and knock its arm away.
　　 Xia Tuo drew his hands into the chest of the Dragon Manifestation Sage. What if the quasi-immortal primordial spirit is powerful, it is not his lifeline at this moment.
　　 At this moment, the sage of the dragon was really panicked. In the spiritual world, the spirit power collided and transformed into a huge, ferocious behemoth, roaring and roaring.
　　 For these fantasies, Xia Tuo didn't pay any attention to them. He had the luck of the golden body to protect the body, and a little bit tore the hole in the soul that he had grasped.
　　 The battle between the two powerful primordial spirits of the realm, just like the children fighting on the wasteland, scrambled together, constantly rolling in the spiritual world, pressing each other firmly.
　　 Facing the crack in Xia Tuo's own soul, Fenglong Xiansheng constantly mobilized the power of the soul to repair it. In this case, the two were suddenly in a state of confrontation.
　　 hum~
　　 The next moment, the magic flower of Qi Luck that surrounds Xia Tuo's body, slammed it down towards the head of the Dragon Xiansheng, like a purple jade carving.
　　Bang~
　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Tuo stretched his hand open, and the Yuanshen body of the dragon's sage was on his chest. With two holes as the center, cracks developed and spread to various parts of the body.
　　 Click~
　　 In the blink of an eye, the two holes in the front of the chest of the Dragon Revealed Saint spread together, and the cracks spread all over the body like a spider web.
　　 The quasi-immortal primordial spirit, compared to other levels before it, has become substantive, and once a trauma occurs, it becomes more and more difficult to repair it.
　　 Click~
　　 In the blink of an eye, the cracks began to spread, and the limbs were spreading toward the dragon to show the holy soul. Such an event changed the situation in which the two were fighting.
　　 Xia Tuo's purple spirit is very bright, and within the cyan Yuanshen, there is a purple halo rising, seemingly illusory, giving the dragon a kind of heaviness that the gods pressure tops.
　　 At this moment, the primordial spirit's cracks have spread all over the body, spreading to the head, and the dragon stared at Xia Tuo bitterly, his body was full of white light, and the primordial spirit began to become illusory, trying to break Xia Tuo's restraint.
　　噗~
　　 In an instant, the Qiyun Shenhua fell again, smashing its half-virtual head. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Tuo used his hands to lift up the half-virtual soul of the dragon.
　　 tear~
　　 There was a soft sound, and the white light bloomed in front of Xia Tuo. Before Xia Tuo was able to completely evaporate into the fog, the Dragon Manifestation Saint Yuanshen was torn in half by Xia Tuo.
After one blow, Xia Tuo did not stop. Big hands grabbed half of it, and shot it again and again, tearing it into more than ten half, and was continuously crushed by the Qiyun Divine Flower, and the power of the primordial spirit was crushed into pieces. nothingness.
　　 After the severely wounded dragon appears to be a saint, the only thought is to escape Xia Tuo's spiritual world.
　　 In the spiritual world, the purple-blue divine light was flourishing for a time, and the sacred dragon, which turned into a white cloud, hit the purple-cyan barrier and re-transformed into the body of the soul.
　　 It's just that compared with the previous, although the original power is still pale and crystal clear, it is a lot illusory.
　　The primordial spirit can circulate between substance and illusion at will, but it does not mean that the power of the primordial spirit that has just been torn and annihilated by Xia Tuo can be reproduced.
　　 Xia Tuo tore his primordial spirit body, and most of the primordial spirit power was directly annihilated into nothingness, which is equivalent to severely inflicting the primordial spirit of the dragon.
　　 hum~
　　 By this time, Xia Tuo was even more unlikely to give him a chance to escape. The soul opened his eyes, the law of life and death was derived, and he regained control of the spiritual world, naturally like an arm.
　　 The black-and-white divine light directly fell on the illusory primordial spirit body of the Dragon Manifestation, piercing two large holes, and the power of the primordial spirit was turned into nothingness.
　　 hum!
　　 The next moment, the magic flower of Qi Luck flew out and fell on top of its head all of a sudden, casting a purple qi. The dragon appeared to be struggling, but found that he was imprisoned by the purple qi.
　　 Xia Tuo Yuanshen followed like a shadow, holding a virtual hand, turning into a long sword and piercing through it, slashing and cutting down one after another, cutting down his original spirit into half again.
　　 The shattered primordial spirit turned into a cloud of mist, followed by the blazing white light, and turned into a substantive primordial spirit, Xia Tuo cut down again.
　　 Facing the slashed sword light, the dragon roared, he wanted to die together, but the purple flower above his head firmly suppressed him and could not move, and could only passively respond to the attacking sword light.
　　 The splashing power of the primordial spirit of the dragon manifestation of the sage gave Xia Tuo a clear feeling, and the quasi-immortal primordial spirit contained a trace of immortality.
　　 This kind of immortality does not mean immortality, but a kind of charm that slows down the invasion of time, which is why the king's life span exceeds ten thousand years.
　　The idea of ​​immortality belongs to the category of time, which means that time is mysterious.
　　 The quasi-immortal soul is a substantive glass body, but it can't hold up being beheaded continuously like this. Every time the soul is cut, it means that a large amount of the power of the soul has disappeared.
Originally because the soul was torn by Xia Tuo ~EbookFREE.me~, the Dragon Manifestation was severely injured. In just over ten breaths, he was split by Xia Tuo with a sword six times, and the body of the soul became more and more severe. The illusion is like a beating white smoke.
　　 "Do you dare to kill me~"
　　 The sage of the dragon was shrouded in purple light, the soul was illusory like white smoke, staring at Xia Tuo, but the answer to him was a blue-purple sword light.
　　噗~
The white smoke was cut off, this time turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, and never transformed into the shape of the soul, even if only a cloud of white smoke was left, Xia Tuo did not release the imprisonment of the Qiyun Shenhua, but Cut down another sword.
　　噗~
　　 A wisp of white smoke was wiped out by the sword light, and the moment the smoke exploded, the white shadow appeared, and the dragon stared at Xia Tuo resentfully, his mouth closed, but unfortunately there was no sound.
　　 Finally, the phantom collapsed and turned into a soul dragon-shaped mark glowing in black and white, dissipating in the spiritual world.
After obliterating a quasi-immortal primordial spirit, Xia Tuo also felt the tiredness in the primordial spirit. His spiritual world was still filled with a lot of pale thought power, but without the immortal primordial spirit, these pale thought power would become his nourishment.
This time, a quasi-immortal soul was cut down. In order to protect him, he directly killed him and did not give him the possibility of a comeback. This made the remaining power of the soul a lot less, only the very power of the soul. One is less than.
　　 But these primordial spirit powers are not important. In contrast, a glimpse of the true meaning of the quasi-immortal primordial spirit is the biggest gain, which means that his primordial spirit will cross this last line.