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    This scene happened so suddenly and quickly that it was impossible for ordinary people to avoid it.  Wuxie has experienced hundreds of battles and is very thoughtful. There should never have been such a loophole, let alone not being able to react.  But he didn¡¯t move, and there was even a cold smirk on the corner of his mouth.  "Boom!" With a sound, Jiu Ming felt that he had hit a strong wall, and then the wall quickly separated, forming a squeezing passage, and he quickly got in.  He had read the relevant classics on seizing the body and understood that he had just passed through the wall of Wuxie's Yuanshen Cave. Although everything seemed strange, he did not panic at all.  Soon, after the dark passage, there was light.  He saw an open space.  The space is very large for him now, and he is floating on the misty fog.  There was heavy fog above his head and behind him, and only the open space in front of him was clear.  He looked at this space carefully. There was no sun here, but there was a warm glimmer. The light was not the strong light at noon, nor the red light at sunset, but yellow and golden light.  He felt a little strange, why was it different from his Yuanshen Cave?  But he didn¡¯t think much about it. Maybe everyone¡¯s Yuanshen Cave is different.  He floated forward, only to find that the space he thought was small was actually surprisingly large. He flew for a while, but still could not find Wu Xie.  However, he discovered a light source, a dazzling, dazzling white light source.  That ball of light was floating very far away. If the light hadn't been too strong, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.  He flew towards that place cautiously, not understanding how there could be other things in the Yuanshen Cave. Didn¡¯t the classics record that there were only Yuanshen?  He can use his spiritual consciousness to observe the white light in the distance, but he is in Wuxie's cave.  was strongly suppressed.  He was flying, and the white light in the distance became bigger and bigger as the distance got closer. Finally, he stood there as if he was standing tall against the sky.  After he realized the power of the light source, he realized something even more terrifying, the light group.  It was sent by a giant.  The giant had his back to him, wearing a white jade crown, with black hair hanging naturally behind him. He was wearing flowing white clothes and cloud boots. His whole body was radiating holy white light, like a god.  He stood with his hands behind his back, standing straight as if he had turned into a sharp sword.  Upright and upright, proudly facing the sky, ready to unsheath and ascend.  Jiu Ming has never seen such a person who has such great temperament and is unforgettable at first glance.  He has never faced him before. The moment he saw his back, he actually wanted to kneel down and worship.     How can this be!  As a top figure in the lower world, he can face even the strongest people.  It's just a suppression of momentum, how could the thought of worship arise?  It doesn¡¯t make sense!  He had the idea of ??retreating.  The body slowly retreated.  However, the man turned around, his eyes as bright as the sun and moon fell on him, and looked at him.  That man had a good life and was handsome, but his face was as sharp as a knife.  His eyes were as bright as stars, and his expressionless face naturally revealed an indifferent majesty. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, which were weathered and indifferent.  It seems that looking at myself is like looking at an ant, and I seem so insignificant.  The moment Jiu Ming saw those eyes, he almost lost the ability to think. The stars in those eyes disappeared, evolving into an endless cycle, which was profound and difficult to extricate.  He tried his best to control his mind, but in an instant he felt that he had become transparent. Under the gaze of those eyes, he became as pale as paper. No matter what he was thinking, he could be seen through by the other party.  This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to run away, find the damn Wuxie, devour him, and then figure out who this person was.  But he found that his soul actually refused to obey his orders, could not move at all, and just floated in place.  Not only that, he felt countless powerful pressures coming from all directions, and that force wanted him to surrender and kneel down.  He felt it so clearly that he felt very humiliated.  "Who are you?" He asked his question tremblingly.  The man smiled faintly. That smile and the slightly raised corners of his mouth gave Jiu Ming a slight illusion that the person in front of him was Wu Xie!  However, Wuxie is not so handsome, does not have such a strong aura, and does not have the cultivation level to support this almost godlike scene!  Not even for a moment!  The Yuan Shen is something that has absolutely no attack or defense power among monks. It cannot be used like divine consciousness.?It is not a magic weapon to cast with magic.  It is similar to a monk's life-span lamp. The stronger the cultivation level, the bigger the soul, the stronger the vitality, and the brighter the soul.  So there is no evil that makes Yuanshen like this.  However, Wu Xie¡¯s damn smile will never be forgotten in his life.  The man spoke, his red lips parted slightly, and a loud voice came out.  "I am Wuxie." The moment he heard this, Jiu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He looked around, but did not find Wuxie's soul. Suddenly, he thought of a shocking possibility.  This giant, who is like a god, is the soul of Wuxie.  He struggled to suppress the huge waves in his heart, and asked tremblingly: "Your soulhas turned into a spirit?" Wu Xie nodded lightly: "What you saw is my true face. I returned to the lower world and took over my body.  "Rebirth." "What!" Jiu Ming's mind suffered a huge impact. This is such a distant word. He has no hope of ascending in his lifetime and will never even see it.  Who would have thought that when we met now, we would be in a crisis.  "Then why did you" He wanted to ask, why didn't he seize the powerful person in all things when his soul was stronger than anyone in the lower world, but as soon as he asked, he stopped, feeling that he was too stupid.  The soul is very weak after leaving the body. It has no defense at all, and a small spell can destroy it.  Those strong men are not fools, how could they let him succeed?  Realizing how powerful Wu Xie was, Jiu Ming's heart was as cold as water. Soon, he thought that he had fallen into Wu Xie's trick, and Wu Xie Gen didn't want to kill him immediately.  He murmured to himself: "Although your soul is strong, your consciousness is a derivative of your cultivation and soul. Due to limitations, you cannot use a stronger consciousness." "So you lured me to seize it.  Shi, actually, you want to devour my consciousness." He came to his senses, but it was too late.  Wu Xie's radiant body suddenly melted and turned into a group of green light that exuded white light.  The size of the light group was dozens of times that of Nine Lives.  He looked at the huge light group splitting from the middle, like a huge green-haired beast opening its bloody mouth.  Without saying a word, Jiu Ming immediately ran away, trying to escape from this terrible place of death.  Unfortunately, it¡¯s really too late.  Wu Xie took a sharp breath at him, and sharp winds suddenly rose from all directions, blowing on the nine-life soul like a knife, blowing out dozens of small light balls.  That wind is so strong.  A huge pressure formed, facing Jiu Ming's face, squeezing crazily.  In less than a moment, he lost the power to resist and rolled back.  "No!" He shouted desperately, flew into the green mouth transformed by Wuxie, and slowly closed it silently.  "Humph!" Wuxie hummed slightly in comfort.  A blur of Wuxie slowly floated up from the light group.  That is his consciousness.  The appearance transformed by his spiritual consciousness is not a handsome one, but Wuxie's ordinary appearance now.  He floated above his own soul, feeling the continuous strength of his soul. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.  He murmured to himself: "I was indeed deceived." He was in a good mood and felt very comfortable.  His soul has been seriously damaged and weak. Although he has transformed into a god, he still does not have the power to defend and attack.  It has an empty appearance, but no real ability.  With his current state of soul, it is only equivalent to the early stage of all things, similar to the nine lives. Once they fight, it will definitely be a bloody battle.  Naturally, he didn¡¯t want to fight with him, so he devised a plan to use the illusion of his own soul to make Jiu Ming think that resistance was futile and give up the fight.  This move is extremely effective. When Jiu Ming saw something completely beyond his cognition, he didn't even think about dealing with it and just ran away.  This gives Wuxie the opportunity to devour it easily.  Wuxie slowly digested the nine-life soul, and felt that his own light group gradually became more lustrous and full of vitality, and he couldn't help but feel happy.  At the same time, the memories of Jiu Ming also emerged in his mind bit by bit. About his growth, his family, his tribe, the words he said, and the things he did, all came to mind in detail.  Finally, a bit of spiritual consciousness appeared. It turned into a faint illusory white smoke, emerged from the light group, and floated to Wuxie's spiritual consciousness.  A feeling of comfort arises spontaneously, and the illusory body becomes more substantial.  Those white smokes continue to emerge as they are digested, and enter Wuxie's spiritual consciousness one after another.  Wu Xie felt it quietly. A picture flashed in his mind. The picture was a series of cages.??In countless layers of cages, they clashed with all their strength.  Soon, he broke open a cage, and his spiritual consciousness reached the third and second levels of Dao.  After that, he continued to collide, and his spiritual realm continued to improve.  Not long after, it reached the peak of the 30th level of Taoism, and its spiritual consciousness covered nearly ten thousand miles.  And his soul has also been strengthened. The green light of the green light group is restrained and the white light is strong.  It¡¯s a pity that there is still no way to cross the huge gap between the three realms of Tao and the realm of all things.  He doesn¡¯t feel much regret. Now his strength has been greatly improved, and he can instantly kill any monk below the realm of all things with just one thought.  Of course, as long as that person doesn¡¯t know how to use spiritual defense spells.  After everything was over, Wuxie opened his eyes.  The nine-life body in front of him had become a mummy. He pulled out the Windfire Cruiser gun and kicked a rotten fruit at his feet.  The blue light of the fruit flashed, and there was an explosion and crashed into another fruit.  "Boom!" There was another sound, and the hit fruit hit a small stone. The small stone knocked down a big tree, and the big tree broke several small trees.  Booms and booms sounded continuously, and the Jueling Formation collapsed without any attack.  The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed in. Wuxie was about to leave when he suddenly noticed five figures flying from a distance.  He did not run away, nor did he use the Void Talisman. He understood that the five people had already discovered him before he discovered them.  To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!</dd>
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