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Chapter 118 The Three Gods Advanced Vision(2/2)

In the world of consciousness, Qi Yan was panicked, and when he saw Lan Youmeng appeared, he hurried to her.

"Master, owner ..."

The eyebrows were slightly, and Lan Youmeng came to Bingchen with a flash of body. Yu pointed at his eyebrows, and said with some annoyance: "Stink boy, what are you doing?"

Bing Chen opened his eyes and grinned: "Master, the disciples are more than seven soul columns."

As soon as the words fell, Bingchen drank a loudly, the soul power rolled out, and the soul column with the most thicker, the soul columns with complex patterns were slowly approaching their god platform.

Lan You dreamed of it, his eyes were dignified, and his look obviously had a little panic, and at the same time, he also had a little struggle.

She did not consider that the soul column that made Bingchen's first condensed was also incorporated into the Shentai, but when she tried to help Bingchen move the soul pillar with her own soul power,

Suddenly there was a feeling of palpitations, as if she dared to act lightly, she would suffer a major disaster.

The first soul pillar of Bingchen was too mysterious. For more than time, Lan Youmeng has been partially realized, but so far, he has nothing to find.

Not only that, Lan Youmeng also discovered in horror that the mysterious lines on the soul column did not dare to stay for a long time, even if she was cultivated by her soul, or even if she would almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her almost let her up

The wounds that have been repaired shortly will be cracked again.

"Dust, don't force it!"

After a few breaths, Lan Youmeng said with a deep voice.

"Hey, my own soul column, my own, Master rest assured." Bingchen grinned.

Having said that, Bingchen's soul is extremely painful. The feeling, if it is Ling Chi, thousands of swords.

The soul power is constantly being worn, but in just a while, it has consumed more than 30 %.

Lan You dreamed of it, hurry up, the surrounding soul mist rolled, wrapped the ice dust layer.

"Your uncle, you are the soul pillar of Lao Tzu, so dare not obedient, come to Lao Tzu."

Bingchen cursed, the soul power poured out, shrouded the soul pillar, and then drank a violent drink, stuck it to his own god platform.

boom!

With a stuffy sound, a shock swept away, and then, the Bingchen Shentai suddenly made a masterpiece, exuding a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.

Lan Youmeng, Qi Yan stunned at the same time, looked at the Xuan Guang, and lost his moment.

Black breath, Bingchen did not notice that Lan Youmeng and Qi Qi were at this time, and dare not care about it, but just paused, and immediately told the tactics again to integrate the soul pillar with Shentai with the soul power.

For a moment, Lan Youmeng was shocked.

Of course, when she saw the situation of Bingchen at this time, she had no time hesitating, and hurriedly jumped up to come to the Bingchen Shentai.

"Help you for the teacher."

Take out a soul crystal, Lan Youmeng's soul power is surging, and the soul crystal turns into a strands of pure soul power.

Seeing this, Qi Yan quickly came to the other side of Bingchen, and took out the soul crystal to refine it for ice and dust.

Get the two of them to help, the pressure of Bingchen slowly slowed down, and the speed of soul power consumption and supplement was slowly pulled in.

After breathing, Bingchen still had some hearts, patted his chest and said, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, this is my own soul pillar, I almost squeezed me."
Chapter completed!
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