Chapter 690: Sealed Spirit Small World

Binglian Tianjun hesitated and struggled for a long time, his face suddenly became extremely hideous.
"I haven't lost yet!"
She was unwilling to be mad, patted her chest, and spit out a jade charm from her mouth.
Rumble!
In an instant, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and purple thunders spread all over the void, splitting criss-cross dark space cracks in the void, and a huge shadow slowly emerged from the inside.
The extremely heavy pressure fell on everyone, pressing them down several thousand meters in the next life, and making Zhao Shi's complexion ready to self-destruct at any time.
"Ice Lotus, no!"
"Bitch, how dare you!"
This sudden huge advantage did not make the two Heavenly Transformation Lords any happiness, but became furious, and immediately gave up their opponents to kill Heavenly Lord Ice Lotus.
The rotten corpse, the black and white chessboard realm furiously, exploded out of power far beyond the previous one, as if the people on the opposite side had an antagonism with him, far more than when facing Zhao Shi.
The others looked at each other, not knowing whether to block or not.
But they reacted quickly, regardless of the two people who were suspected of going crazy, they flew to Zhao Shi to protect him layer by layer.
The huge mouth of the abyss, which was attacking desperately like a vicious dog, numbed the scalp at the moment the two gods left, and almost simultaneously moved away from Karina and fled to the vicinity of Ice Lotus Tianjun.
"late!"
Witnessing the two previous fellow Daoists to kill the Ice Lotus Tianjun, his eyelids were not raised, and he said coldly.
boom!
The long-haired black claws of the decaying devil and the black and white chessboard that had been smashed were blocked by a transparent shield, and did not harm the already extremely weak Ice Lotus Tianjun.
Everyone looked up at her sky, and saw that the criss-cross space cracks had been completely opened, and a primitive black ship slowly wandered out of it.
The hull is small, just tens of meters high and wide, the sails are worn out, and holes can be seen everywhere, and they can barely be repaired with some rune threads.
"Lunatic! Bitch! Bitch!"
The Heavenly Sovereign Soul of Ten Thousand Corpse Valley was about to collapse, and he cursed nonchalantly: "Are you a three-year-old child? Are you a girl who doesn't make trouble?"
"Transform the dignity and pride of the gods? This is a fart! My ancestors in Ten Thousand Corpse Valley are really bad luck, and I will stand on your generation of Abyss Master!
"Kill you! I want to kill you bitch!"
He was disheveled, like a king who had nothing in a moment.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared on the black and white chessboard. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the ice lotus Tianjun, and he could hardly help killing her immediately.
"you……"
Bing Lian Tianjun was annoyed by the cursing like a street shrew, and when he was about to respond coldly, he touched the cold eyes of the two who were about to lose their minds.
There was a strong warning sign in his heart, giving up the idea of ​​stimulating the two people again.
Although her strength is strong, she has not opened an insurmountable gap with these two people. Now she is very likely to die if she is consumed violently.
The black ship in the sky will not attack the two gods.
"There is also a remedy, and the Spirit Sealing Void Boat has a remedy."
This sentence was about to lose control of her, and the two gods who wanted to kill her to vent their anger paused.
"That's it."
Ice Lotus Tianjun held up a black-gray spar in his hand, and a faint aura of chaos exuded: "This is the result of the 27th generation of the cold ice abyss in the void outside the plane. Use my cold Bing Yuan’s secret method can repair the Spirit Sealing Void Boat, which was originally used as a backup in an emergency."
In the end, she also showed regret and emphasized the word secret.
The two transforming gods converged their killing intent, and then they played a series of magic tricks and then slowly fell silent.
"It is useful, but the effect is more than 40% worse than before."
Kuang Wu's killing intent dissipated and disappeared again, showing the inherent high level of rationality of the cultivator of God, without a trace of personal feelings.
The Rotten Demon God no longer cares about Ice Lotus Heavenly Monarch, nor does he want to attack Zhao Shi with the broken void-seal spirit boat anyway.
He came to Zhao Shi, who was surrounded by the power of the gods, and said politely: "Friends of the blood sea, we lost this battle. After I go back, I will immediately close the gate of the mountain for a hundred years. Dao friends can be themselves during this period. Anything you want to do."
"The only requirement I wait for is to protect my sect, so that the Patriarch's incense will not be cut off."
The abyss that Yuan Qianjun turned into was terrified and said something excitedly, but neither side paid any attention to it.
Ouyang Wu returned from the ground and brought a severed thigh, with the help of Zhou Bihu's power to help drive away the remaining ice and cold rules.
Then he melted it into a lump of blood and blended it into Zhao Shi who was healing his knees cross-knee, so that his breath was restored.
The Rotting Demon God who did not receive a response was not angry, but waited quietly.
During this process, Ice Lotus Tianjun tried to control the Spirit Sealing Void Boat several times, but was stopped by these two men.
Surrounded and protected by the crowd, the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles gathered like a wave, and the mana and flesh in the body squirmed like jelly.
Slowly, the broken right leg and shrugged arms returned to normal in appearance, and the body healed like a torn sack.
Demonstrated recovery speed dozens of times faster than Ice Lotus Tianjun, this person can only maintain the injury in front of him and not continue to deteriorate, and the fear and killing intent in his heart fluctuates.
Three days later, Zhao Shi, who had recovered a little bit, opened his eyes: "Friends Taoist is very simple this time, but I am even more curious about what the so-called Spirit Sealing Void Boat is? Why do you feel so nervous and the contrast between the front and back?"
To be fair, their terms are very sincere.
Allowing Zhao Shi to kill the three major guilds and giving them a hundred years or more of development time would only cost five incense sticks, which was a matter of prestige, which would not cost much.
"No comment!"
The rotten demon refused stupidly, and the mana of the middle-aged scholar next to him surged crazily, the power of rules spread to all directions, and a more devastating madness faintly rose.
Zhao Shi's complexion remained unchanged.
These two people are very strong, but they are not enough under the power of the Yugoslav League Army. At most they can only escape their lives, and nothing else.
The two obviously knew the same, and at the same time let go of the authority of the Spirit Sealing Void Boat.
"kill!"
Bing Lian Tianjun was surprised by the permission, and transparent ripples lit up on the broken sails of the black ship, passing all the corners of the battlefield.
Zhao Shi and others suddenly discovered that their surrounding area was invaded by an all-pervasive force, and even the seeds of the rules could not effectively defend, and they couldn't help but change their colors.
"Void thorn!"
After detecting all the related things, the black ship suddenly shook, and a transparent ripple came from the bow of the ship. The Blood Sword God Realm, the grass realm, and the blood star realm along the way seemed undefended in front of it.