My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

The blood saint Cannian sneered, "With the foundation of the reincarnation of the great emperor, it is just around the corner to surpass the blood saint, climb to the holy king, and even higher realms!"

Immediately, the Blood Saint's remnant thought connected with the Dao of Blood, transforming himself into a drop of bright soul blood.

Take the initiative to fuse Fang Chen's soul body.

Soon, soul blood filled every corner of the soul body.

Lines of blood, densely covering the spirit body, like bulging blood vessels, added a bit of horror to Fang Chen's weird expression.

It's like a ghost Shura, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Taoist Zhu saw that Fang Chen hadn't lost his soul, and his heart skipped a beat, it's over!

The blood saint's secret technique of seizing the house, even the real dragon Taoist should be afraid of it.

If Daoist True Dragon had not possessed the treasure to protect the divine soul, he would not even have dared to attack the Blood Saint, for fear that he would overwhelm the other party and be taken away by him.

How could Fang Chen be able to resist the secret technique that even an invincible sage like Daoist True Dragon would be afraid of?

If he misses the only chance to disperse his soul, he...will definitely die!

Not only is he doomed, but he also let the blood saint take advantage of it in vain, and accept all his background.

Even he, because he has already recognized Fang Chen as the master, will have to recognize Blood Saint Cannian as the master in the future.

Taoist Bamboo almost cried.

Is this the extreme joy begets sorrow?

I thought I had found a master with unlimited potential and could have a bright future.

But I didn't expect...it was sent in a blink of an eye.

Not only did he not get out of trouble, but he got himself into it.

As soon as he thought of it, he would have to call the blood saint Cannian master, bowing his head and bowing down to this old enemy who had been fighting with him for thousands of years.

Taoist Bamboo is in a bad mood.

"How about... Shall I blew myself up now?"

Bamboo Road is nothing to love in life.

At this moment, Blood Saint Cannian smiled, and Fang Chen said, "I'll be you right away."

"If there is any unfulfilled wish, I will help you realize it."

Even though victory is now in sight, Blood Saint Cannian still remains cautious and careful.

Trying to interfere with Fang Chen with words to make him flustered, he can better assimilate Fang Chen's soul body, find out Fang Chen's three souls and seven souls, devour them, and take them away.

And Fang Chen's expression became more and more weird.

Still no crisis warning...

interesting!

Fang Chen believed in his intuition, and simply said directly, "You take it away."

"???"

Blood Saint Cannian will not be able to rectify these words directly.

What does it mean?

Give up struggling?

Not like ah!

Is there still a hole card?

Impossible!

What he used was the secret technique of the blood sage, and even a great sage could take it away at its peak.

Even if this kid still has a hole card, it's impossible to resist it?

"Forget it, I want to see what cards you have!"

After all, he is also the remnant of the great sage. For a kid in the Nascent Profound Realm, the success rate is not to mention 90.00%, but also [-]%!

Having been wary of the remnants of the Blood Saint all his life, he decided to act impulsively this time.

Immediately, the Blood Saint Cannian began to seize the house!

The soul blood all over Fang Chen's soul body suddenly trembled, bursting out bright blood light, with special fluctuations, connecting the blood road between heaven and earth, and imprisoning Fang Chen.

The soul blood was viscous, like gangrene attached to the bone, and began to gnaw at Fang Chen's soul body.

Immediately, patches of coquettish blood appeared on Shenhun's body.

Fang Chen remained unmoved.

He... vaguely knew the reason why he was not afraid at all.

Now, just wait for the fish to be overwhelmed by greed and bite the bait tightly, then you can harvest!

Sure enough, seeing Fang Chen didn't respond, he didn't resist at all.

Blood Saint Cannian was overjoyed.

It seems that this kid really gave up resistance.

Then, he is welcome!

The reincarnation of the Great Emperor is mine!

The Blood Saint Cannian, who was on top, changed his cautious nature and actively launched an offensive, quickly assimilating Fang Chen's soul body.

But in a short while, most of Fang Chen's body was already covered by coquettish blood.

"It's time to pull the line and collect the fish."

Fang Chen chuckled.

Immediately, Fang Chen saw seven brilliant flames floating around his body.

Connecting and interweaving with each other, they evolve into lotuses of nine suns!

Fang Chen felt something in his heart, sat cross-legged on the lotus of Nine Suns, circulated the Nine Suns Alchemy Emperor Sutra, and began... to refine the blood saint's remnants!

The seven flames blazed and turned into shining suns, spinning slowly.

As if the sun was shining, the rules of the way of fire poured into Fang Chen's body.

Rumble!

Inside Fang Chen's soul body, a hell of fire was born out of thin air.

Imprison and suppress all the soul blood of Blood Saint Cannian, refine it bit by bit, and absorb energy.

The remnant mind of the blood saint is the remnant soul conceived by the body of the great sage, and the essence of the soul is the soul of the great sage.

The rank is extremely high!

Yu Fangchen and Yu Jiuyang's lotus are all great tonics!

Chapter 195: Precious medicines from all sides, one after another recognize the Lord

"what--"

Blood Saint Cannian howled in pain.

"You lied to me, you lied to me!"

Blood Saint Cannian panicked.

He spared no effort to assimilate Fang Chen's soul body, and he could not get rid of it for a long time. Now he is like a turtle in a urn, letting it be slaughtered.

The point is, the flame that burned his soul blood was really terrifying!

Even his soul and even the rank of the great saint can't resist it at all.

He could clearly feel that his soul energy was being devoured.

No resistance!

"I don't want to die... Please let me go... Please..." Blood Saint Cannian begged.

"I can give you the remains of the Blood Saint, and the inheritance of the Blood Saint, all of them."

"Let me go……"

To put it bluntly, he is just the remnant of the blood saint's body.

He doesn't have the unyielding and unyielding attitude of a great sage at all. He can't be fearless in the face of death.

Fang Chen chose to ignore it.

Compared with the blood saint's body and blood saint's inheritance, he needs the holy soul energy of the blood saint's remnants.

He had a hunch that after devouring the blood saint's remnant thoughts, his soul and body would definitely transform.

The lotus of Nine Suns will also evolve accordingly!

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, concentrating on urging the lotus of the nine suns to refine and devour the holy remnants of the blood.

"what--"

A fierce roar came from Fang Chen's body.

The blood saint can't protect himself, and naturally he can't manipulate the blood saint's body that has turned into a pool of blood.

The blood saint's body did not resist, and Taoist Zhu suppressed it, and it was much easier.

Taoist Zhu, who was free, looked at Fang Chen, stupefied.

How could it be so easy for Fang Chen to solve the blood saint's remnant thoughts that he has been wrestling with for thousands of years?

"Are the arrogance of the outside world already so exaggerated?"

Taoist Bamboo murmured in disbelief.

"wrong……"

He moved his eyes to Fang Shaoqin and the others, after watching for a moment, Taoist Zhu looked at Fang Chen again.

He let out a breath of foul air.

"It's not that the times have changed, it's that the master is too lazy!"

Taoist Bamboo affirmed.

And at the same time.

Beyond the mountains of severed limbs.

A crowd of top-level evildoers wanted to sit on the sidelines and intercept Fang Chen's top-level holy medicine.

But Fang Chen and the others never came out.

Can't help but become anxious.

Waiting like this is not an option.

After all, they came for the Real Dragon Secret Realm, if Fang Chen never came out, they would only miss their opportunity if they waited here.

Immediately, the top evildoers from all sides wanted to leave one after another, marching to the other side of the ancient road of burying the gods.

Kunwu flapped the six wings on his back, and the divine power that belonged exclusively to the Tianyu clan soared into the sky.

He took the lead and led all the Tianjiao and evildoers of the Tianyu clan to fly up.

And right now.

Not far from the severed limb mountain, in a pool of ink filled with ghostly aura.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out.

The ink pool surged violently, and the brilliance washed away the gloomy ghostly aura, revealing a dead bone with six bone wings stuck in its back, and a nearly withered holy medicine colorful ganoderma.

The color of the colorful ganoderma lucidum is dim, and the dao pattern lingering around her body is almost broken, as if it will disappear at any time.

The dry bones are shimmering with restrained charm.

Especially in the skull, there is a dark green soul flame.

Like a candle burning tenaciously.