Chapter 3462

In the big world, in the attic of the island in the lake, I sat cross legged by the lake, while my separation was rolling around with convulsions.

In his spiritual world, the battle of losing is still going on and getting worse.

Pangu flag is enough to go against the sky, making Zhuo Wen's spirit strong enough to rival the strong one who broke the sky half a step.

However, the spirit of the person who took away the house was stronger. It was the spirit of the strong one who broke the heaven. Although it had been dormant for countless years and seemed to have been seriously traumatized, it still severely suppressed Zhuo Wen's spirit.

I sweated in cold sweat in front of my forehead. My separated body has a deep connection with my divine soul. My separated divine soul is now under a strong attack and enduring terrible pain. I don't feel very well.

Xiao Hei, death sacrifice sword and blood fairy sword are all around Zhuo Wen to protect the Dharma for Zhuo Wen. They are very worried.

In order not to worry his relatives, Zhuo Wen didn't let Xiao Hei inform the dragon family stationed in the big world, but endured silently in the lake island.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen is constantly swallowing the heaven level divine pill to repair the divine soul.

He can see that the golden coffin is definitely a terrible power at the peak of the strong.

But now this man is seriously injured and can only survive by seizing and giving up. I'm afraid his spirit has also been seriously consumed.

Otherwise, the spirit of Zhuo Wen will be destroyed and replaced in an instant with the terror of the spirit of the strong.

But now, the strong one just got the upper hand, but did not completely win Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen knew that he had a chance to survive this battle.

As time went by, Zhuo Wen kept rolling in the island in the lake, endured the pain, and was constantly swallowing the divine pill to repair the divine soul. At the same time, he took advantage of this opportunity to constantly cultivate the spirit sword idea.

The spirit's sword intention was really terrible. His spirit was almost torn apart and broken into many pieces in the battle of seizing and giving up.

He endured the pain, operated the divine soul sword idea skill, and transformed the broken divine soul into the divine soul sword idea in an instant. Then the divine soul sword idea immediately launched a terrorist attack and roared among the strong divine soul.

For a moment, the battle of winning and losing was deadlocked. Although Zhuo Wen was weak, he would not be completely crushed. He had a chance to counter attack.

"Damn it, how can the spirit of this son be so powerful? The spirit of the monk who broke the sky half a step is not as difficult as him! And he can attack with such a powerful spirit. It's really a miscalculation!"

The strong man who took the house looked very gloomy and couldn't attack for a long time, which made him feel a little anxious.

His spirit is indeed stronger than Zhuo Wen, but his injury is too serious. The spirit can't last long. It must be decided quickly.

But now, he even entangled with a mole ant in the lower star sky for so long, which was unexpected to him.

In particular, the spirit sword idea condensed by Zhuo Wen actually caused a lot of obstacles to him.

Although the spirit sword idea can only slightly hurt him, every time he breaks Zhuo Wen's spirit, those broken spirits immediately condense the spirit sword idea and don't attack him.

Ants kill elephants. No matter how powerful the spirit of the strong one is, he can't spend it with Zhuo Wen all the time.

"Break it for me!"

The strong will no longer keep their hands. They are in the world of Zhuo Wen's soul. Their whole body is bright with gold and the momentum of the vast sea burst in an instant.

For a moment, the spirit of the strong man reached an extremely terrible level, and then he punched out.

The punch was so terrible that it was earth shaking. It seemed that it could explode anything in front of us.

Boom!

At that time, Zhuo Wen's spirit was torn apart, and the countless spirit swords that had been hurled at the strong ones collapsed, while countless cracks appeared on the surface of the Pangu flag guarding the spirit world.

Click!

Finally, Pangu fan could not bear such a terrible fist, and even annihilated into nothingness.

Pooh!

Zhuo Wen suddenly spits out a mouthful of blood. His breath is gradually weakening, just like a dying patient.

Xiao Hei noticed this scene and immediately swept in front of Zhuo Wen, showing an anxious color.

"Boy, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me!"

Xiao Hei was really frightened. He watched Zhuo Wen's breath disappear. This was a sign of falling, and his tears couldn't help coming out.

From the beginning of Zhuo Wen's cultivation, he accompanied Zhuo Wen and had already established deep feelings with Zhuo Wen.

Now, Zhuo Wen's breath is collapsing. Xiao Hei is really anxious and mourns in his heart, but he finds that he can't help.

Zhuo Wen's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his divine soul world was collapsing. The strong man who lost the house in the divine soul world sighed with a complex look: "I didn't expect that the mole ants in the lower star sky could entangle with us until now. It's really not easy!"

"However, if you can die in my hands, you deserve it! Go safely and I will accept your body!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were getting darker and darker. He was unwilling to be taken away by this strange strong man.

He still has a lot to do. How can he die like this!

He is too unwilling!

Zhuo Wen shouted and roared in his heart. Even though he was unwilling, his consciousness became more and more blurred. He sadly found that he could do nothing before he died.

At this moment, a fiery purple awn appeared on Zhuo Wen's chest.

Xiao Hei, who originally had sad eyes, saw this scene and was surprised. He lifted Zhuo Wen's collar and found that it was the mysterious Taizi stone.

Since Zhuo Wen knew the origin of the Taizi stone was extraordinary, he tied it around his neck with a rope.

At the moment, the Taizi stone is shining, a mysterious purple light.

Then, the Taizi stone began to float, turned into a purple light, and entered the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

When Taizi stone entered the broken soul world, purple light filled the air and instantly stabilized his broken soul world.

Then, his divine soul world was reorganizing, emitting a faint purple light.

However, after the reorganization of the divine soul world, it no longer looks like a starry sky, but a huge and incomparable purple lake.

The Tai character stone is suspended in the center of the purple lake. The mysterious "Tai" character engraved on the Tai character stone emits a fiery purple awn.

Zhuo Wen's spirit, at this moment, instantly recovered, and he also found that the spirit became stronger and more tenacious.

According to his current estimation, he found that the power of his divine soul is probably more than the ordinary strong man who breaks the sky, and is close to the fifth strong man such as Sanqing and Wu Taiji.

"This is..."

When the strong man saw the Taizi stone, his pupils narrowed to a point, and his face was ecstatic because he recognized the Taizi stone.