The fire of the Pill God couldn't catch up, and Hong Yun couldn't get close to him, and now he was deadlocked!
"What to do?" Qin Ming anxiously, "Long Shou is lost, the speed of the recovery of the power of the soul is too slow. When the power of the soul is restored to the point where it can trap it, I am probably exhausted!"
Manipulating the fire of the Pill God is also physically consuming, and he has to focus on the weird red cloud at any time to prevent it from reproducing moths, which is very laborious.
Moreover, he is only Wu Zun now, only because his Soul Space has been promoted to Earth level, can he use the power of Soul Soul.
But after all, it is not a martial sage, the amount of the power of the soul is too small, even less than one percent of the ordinary martial sage.
I don't feel that I usually use it, but I will encounter big problems when fighting at critical moments.
"It would be great if I took the Forbidden Pill. The power of the soul of the half-step martial arts is also ten times more than now. There is no problem in dealing with the thin red clouds."
Just when Qin Ming was very regretful, he suddenly felt that the power of the soul in his body was quickly recovering, and he returned to the peak in the blink of an eye.
"This is...Kamikaze Pill!?"
Qin Ming was overjoyed, and immediately looked confidently at the red clouds jumping up and down in the Soul Space, "Your death date is here."
Gathering the power of the soul, Qin Ming waved his hand, the surging power of the soul swept towards the red cloud.
Immediately behind the power of the soul is the purple noble pill fire.
呲呲...
The power of the soul wrapped the red cloud, like water poured into oil, making a harsh sound, the power of the soul was rapidly consumed, and the red cloud became more solid.
Qin Ming sneered, the fire of the Pill God was already burning under the red clouds.
"Refining!"
The spiritual energy on his body surged towards the fire of the Pill God, the purple flame surging instantly, and the temperature rose rapidly.
Zizi...
Hong Yun sensed the danger and wanted to leave, but Qin Ming's soul power had already entangled it and couldn't escape.
"Want to run!? Transform it to me!"
With additional force, the purple flame burned more vigorously.
"Huh..." Qin Ming gasped, "Why is there no Soul Orb?"
"Sure enough, this is not the evil dragon of the crab demon force at all."
"It's more like a... poison, and it's not an ordinary poison, it's still mixed with the power of the soul!"
"The most important thing is that there seems to be something inexplicable in it!"
In the process of refining the red cloud, Qin Ming felt a strange power. It was not like power. It was more like a will, and it was unclear.
"Is this the secret of Emperor Wu?"
Qin Ming had never encountered this kind of will-like power, and this thing was discovered in Hong Yun.
And Hong Yun is mostly owned by Emperor Wu, the demon crab force. He speculated based on these clues: Only Emperor Wu has this mysterious thing.
"These are all speculations. When Emperor Wu wakes up, ask him to understand!"
Qin Ming retracted his thoughts, before he could look around, Lan Zhi appeared in front of him when his eyes changed.
He has already withdrawn from the Soul Space.
"Qin Ming, you finally woke up, you just scared me to death." Putting down the flute, Lan Zhi flew up and picked Qin Ming up.
"It's okay, it's okay, am I not good?" Qin Ming stood up and hugged the tearful Lan Zhi tightly in his arms.
"Qin Ming, you just passed out. I am worried and afraid. What should I do if something happens to you?" Lan Zhi's voice trembled.
