Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 798 All Souls Break Out of Their Shells (Additional Update 5)

"Eight-Heron, be careful, it is probably controlled by Netherworld Kun again."

Mu Qianjue reminded in a deep voice.

You Ming Kun could control the Nine-Headed Weiying once, so naturally he would have a second time.

Mu Qianjue only reminded him, and then went to deal with the two-headed demonic erosion. These things were very difficult to deal with.

The expression of the eight-headed heron became serious, "Nine-Headed Weiying, if you can't get rid of the control of Netherworld Kun, I won't be polite."

When the Nine-Headed Weiying heard this, struggle flashed in his eyes, and eventually he became dull again.

The nine-headed baby opened its mouth, spit out a cloud of yin energy, and attacked the eight herons unceremoniously.

"Grandma's! Nine-headed Infant, you are not as strong as me now, don't blame me!" After the eight-headed heron finished speaking, he rushed towards the Nine-headed Infant.

When it was about to encounter the Nine-headed Infant, it turned around and stepped on the Nine-headed Infant's face with its claws.

Clap clap! ——

At the same time, its other neck stretched out, its mouth turned into an iron plate, and it wildly slapped the other heads of the nine-headed baby.

The nine-headed infant was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.

But even so, the eight herons showed no mercy until all the faces of the nine strange babies were swollen into pig heads.

The eight-headed heron kicked hard.

boom! ——

The nine-headed baby fell to the ground.

The eight-headed heron looked at the nine-headed baby in shock. How come this guy's strength had shrunk by half?

Finished dealing with the nine-headed infant.

The eight-headed heron turned to help the others.

At this time, a two-headed demon emerged from the ground and quietly approached the nine-headed baby.

The nine-headed infant was completely unaware.

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Deep in the Abyss Tomb.

All places were covered with rubble.

Only one space is preserved.

The barrier formed by the magic circle.

Feng Qingran's body was filled with brilliance, and the yin and yang array formed the Bagua array.

The vast power of law was condensed from the formation and poured into Feng Qingran's body.

A purple energy overflowed from the Hongmeng Pearl.

It is the Hongmeng Purple Qi that all immortal cultivators dream of.

Hongmeng purple energy entered Feng Qingran's sea of ​​​​consciousness along the center of her eyebrows, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

It is just a wisp of Hongmeng purple energy, its vast power surpasses all terrifying powers.

In an instant, five rays of light soaring into the sky appeared around Feng Qingran.

The light is filled with the spiritual power next to it.

The spiritual power gradually gathered into five giant dragons.

The giant dragon hovers around Feng Qingran. The dragon is so powerful that it seems to be able to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Feng Qingran was in the process of practicing, and the aura around his body was rising steadily.

The middle stage of true immortality.

The late stage of immortality.

The pinnacle of true fairy.

In the early days of Jinxian.

……

When the five golden dragons disappeared, Feng Qingran's cultivation had actually entered the realm of the Immortal Saint.

In one fell swoop, he went from being a true immortal, to a golden immortal, to an immortal emperor, and directly to becoming an immortal saint.

This kind of promotion speed was rare even in ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant.

Feng Qingran opened her eyes, raised her jade hand slightly, and a touch of golden power appeared in her palm. Compared with spiritual power, it was more than a hundred times stronger.

No wonder the god of sacrifice says that God is the supreme being.

Just a ray of divine power can be extremely powerful.

Feng Qingran looked at the Wanling that was about to break out of its shell not far away, and poured divine power into it without hesitation.

Click! ——

The eggshell is broken.

A small hole appeared below.

A chicken claw sticks out.

Feng Qingran looked at Wanling expectantly, waiting for it to completely break out of its shell.

The chicken feet tried to step on the ground, but missed.

The eggshell rolled half a circle.

Finally completely shattered.

A palm-sized yellow chick came into view.

It was quite sudden.

The Lord of Beasts is a little chicken.

"Master." Wan Ling raised his head, his cute eyes reaching the sky.

"Wan Ling, what is your true body?" Feng Qingran still had a trace of fantasy in her heart.

"I don't know." Wan Ling's voice was cute. He blinked and looked at Feng Qingran. There was no information about his identity in his inheritance. He only remembered that he was the Lord of Beasts.

Feng Qingran was disillusioned. When he conquered all the beasts in the future, the image of Wan Ling might have to go through some hardships.

Wan Ling looked at Feng Qingran with a strange expression, "Master, I'm so hungry. Do you have any meat to eat? Don't worry, I will grow up and become mighty and majestic."

When Feng Qingran heard Wan Ling's voice, her heart almost melted, and she immediately took out a lot of meat for Wan Ling to eat.

So, three hours later, all the edible meat in Feng Qingran's space disappeared.

"Master, are there any more?" Wan Ling didn't seem to be full yet.

"No more." Feng Qingran waved her hands helplessly and sighed in her heart. Fortunately, Feng Youyou only eats vegetarian food and Zhu Zhao doesn't eat.

Otherwise, they would all eat like Wan Ling.

She absolutely can't afford it!

Wan Ling's appetite far exceeds that of Luan Jin.

Therefore, it is true that the orcs are said to be difficult to raise.

"Then you can give me some vegetarian food. I'm only three-thirds full." Wan Ling said a little aggrievedly.

Feng Qingran:! ! !

After eating hundreds of thousands of kilograms of food, I feel three cents full!

Feng Qingran stared at Wanling suspiciously. Could it be Taotie's bloodline?

Feng Qingran could only take out the Bigu Pill and give it to Wanling.

One Bigu Pill can guarantee you won't be hungry for at least a year.

But Feng Qingran still underestimated Wan Ling. After taking thousands of Bigu Pills, Wan Ling was only seventy percent full.

"It's good if you're seventy percent full. Don't eat too much." Feng Qingran touched Wanling. The hair on its body was unusually soft, but it had a strange power.

"Master, I will be eighty percent full next time."

Feng Qingran had a bad premonition and asked, "When will your next time be?"

"Twelve hours later." Wan Ling blinked his cute little eyes and moved onto Feng Qingran's shoulder. Feng Qingran looked at him and made him feel a little embarrassed.

Feng Qingran held her forehead for twelve hours!

Even if you feed it everything in the battlefield of the gods, you probably won’t be able to feed it enough.

Feng Qingran quickly put away the God-killing Spear and Quan Chong's Staff. Before leaving, she glanced at the shell on the ground. This was Feng Ci's shell.

Feng Qingran flicked his sleeves, and the shell on the ground disappeared.

After taking care of everything, Feng Qingran made a secret with her fingertips, and a crack appeared in front of her eyes.

She ducked into the crevice.

As she left, the barrier disappeared and the space was filled with rubble.

As soon as Feng Qingran stepped out of the crack in time and space, she saw the scene of the two-headed demon biting off one of the nine-headed babies.

Feng Qingran waved his sleeves, and the Qingluan Sword flew out, cutting off the two-headed Demon Xiu at the waist.

"Master Phoenix!" The eight-headed heron immediately flew in front of Feng Qingran, and was extremely pleasantly surprised.

"How are they?"

It became clear that Feng Qingran was asking about Dugu Jianyi and others.

The eight-headed heron immediately said: "Their situation is not good. The two-headed demons I can deal with are limited. The three young masters and the girl have been injured. The Phoenix Master and the Nine-Headed Weiying have been killed by Netherworld Kun again." It’s under control.”

"Yes." Feng Qingran raised his hand, and a magic seal penetrated into the body of the nine-headed baby.

In an instant, the eyes of the originally dull-looking Nine-Headed Weiying became clear, and then he let out a painful scream.

"Where's my head! Where's my head! Why are there only five left!"

"You watch it, I'll go rescue it." After Feng Qingran finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of the eight herons.

"Ten thousand miles in an instant!"