Ling Zhi took a slow step and walked into the luminous object.

Getting closer, a chaotic mass appeared in his eyes

This is what the weapon spirit looked like when it was born, and it was still in chaos and had not yet opened its spiritual wisdom.

"By the way." Ling Zhi's eyes lit up. The corresponding to Chaos was the Qi of Xian, which was almost as famous as two things.

Naturally, he has no predecessor, nor the strength or realm to seize the original power of the world.

But there are mixed furnaces, and the spiritual elixirs refined from mixed furnaces also contain a trace of premature energy.

This is the main reason why Ling Zhi was able to become the first Taoist body smoothly.

Without hesitation, Ling Zhi took out countless spiritual pills and sprinkled them into the air. He was accurately controlled by his soul power and exploded.

Every strand of the predecessor is so weak that it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

However, countless spiritual pills gathered together, but they also gave birth to a predecessor as thick as a finger.

For this reason, Ling Zhi even used a large number of level nine spiritual pills.

However, in order to help the instrument spirit and increase its potential, Ling Zhi no longer cared about so much.

This ray of predecessor surrounds Ling Zhi's palm. As Ling Zhi approaches, the spirit of the artifact also exudes a sense of desire.

Then, Ling Zhi took the aura of the first, Zheng of Chaos

With his first energy, he eliminated the last bit of instinctive repulsion of the instrument spirit, and merged with the instrument spirit with the soul body.

Xianzhi's energy was quickly swallowed into his mouth by the spirit, and Ling Zhi's soul body was also blended with the spirit.

The only soul imprint fell directly on the spirit of the weapon.

Then, the chaos automatically dispersed, revealing the prototype of the instrument spirit.

The weapon spirit was grabbed by Ling Zhi, and a light flashed. Ling Zhi's soul body returned to its original body with the weapon spirit and appeared on the Dantian Divine Platform.

Nine spiritual particles, like nine stars, are scattered in the dantian.

The tenth spiritual power particles turned into black holes, slowly and identified, rotating, absorbing the spiritual power of the ground in Lingzhi into his body, filtering, purifying, and then spitting out.

The spewed spiritual power must be roasted by the second time of the spirit-devouring fire.

Ling Zhi’s spiritual power is about two to three times that of the ninth level of the king level in the same realm.

Now he has the Taoist body. Apart from some special circumstances, such as using the technique of transforming the Three Pure One Qi, the content of spiritual power in his body directly determines the strength of the summoned, so that he will not lack spiritual power at all.

The Tao body and the earth are in harmony, and the spiritual power is always facing Lingzhi independently.

This powerful absorption ability relies entirely on black holes and spirit-eating fire to extract impurities and purify them, ensuring the purity and essence of the spiritual power content in Lexus' body.

Under all this, Ling Zhi's soul body appeared on the divine platform, holding something in his hand, which was the spirit of the black iron rod.

The only difference is that the shape of this weapon spirit is not a stick shape, but a gun shape.

A long spear, sharp and cold.

The extra spear tip looks abrupt.

Standing on the divine platform, Ling Zhi felt like he was stabbing the black hole in his body with a gun.

With cold sweats, he suppressed this thought, Ling Zhi's soul returned to his original body and saw the tragic situation in his body.

That was so miserable.

Most of his body was almost gone with flesh and blood, and all of them were coke, which then became a flying swing and disappeared.

Now, just like Situ Fei on that day, he was just half of Situ Fei's face was white bones, and half of his face was flesh and blood.

And now, he has the entire body, most of the bones and half of the flesh and blood.

Only some important five internal organs on the upper body were blocked by the black iron stick, and most of the attacks were still alive.

Otherwise, if Ling Zhi was able to repair his body and restore his flesh and blood with such lasting damage with the power of thunder, if he was in a bone posture, he would not be able to repair his body and restore his flesh and blood for a long time, even if his soul and body were in peace, his body would die early.

It is obviously impossible for the soul body that has lost its physical protection and can safely overcome the tenth level of the king realm.

The soul body returned, and the spirit of the weapon recognized the master. Ling Zhi's eyes were as bright as the scorching sun. He stood up and took the initiative to hold the black iron stick and attack the snow-white beast.

He stepped on the ground with his left foot first, and the bones stepped on the hall, making a crackling sound, which was very terrifying.

After taking one step, blood vessels and meridians appeared on Ling Zhi's soles, and new flesh and blood were growing rapidly.

His body shook, and there was a kind of power in the spirit of the instrument, which took the initiative to fly out of his body and merged into the black iron stick Zheng

It forms a wonderful connection with the black iron rod.

It was clearly still the black and ugly black iron rod, but Ling Zhi had a feeling of water melting, as if the black iron rod was a continuation of his body, a part of his body.

"Drink." A kind of boldness and fighting spirit were held in my heart. Ling Zhi didn't vomit or feel happy. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and the sound shook the entire Thunder Temple.

He waved the black iron stick and picked it at the snow-white beast.

Seeing Ling Zhi suddenly attacked, the snow-white beast was furious, and the surging power surged out, which also raised its power to its limit.

An unprecedented thunder power came towards us, and all hit the black iron rod.

The black iron stick's body actually cracked in the thunder this time.

"Ah, it's broken?" Xia Ning'er looked at the black iron sticks covered with cracks and exclaimed.

She just had a simple feeling that Ling Zhi was able to withstand the attack of the snow-white beast before, but because of the black iron rod.

At this moment, I was naturally anxious when I saw the black iron rod damaged.

However, in Lingzhi's eyes, there is another kind of love blessing

This kind of emotion is called surprise.

"The Taoist soldier who belongs to Ling Zhi alone has become!" Ling Zhi shouted, his excitement beyond words.

Layers of black outer skin fell off the black iron rod, and a silver-gray spear appeared in Ling Zhi's hand Zheng

The last bet on black fall off.

And under the power of thunder, the last one turned into a spear tip.

The tip of the gun is silver-white, which is one level brighter than the gun body.

The gray spear stabbed out with all the power of Ling Zhi, blasted away the thunder and directly penetrated into the body of the snow-white beast.

While the spear penetrated directly into the snow-white beast's body, the snow-white beast seemed to have moved slightly.

Ling Zhi was slightly stunned. The spear that had stabbed the snow-white beast's chest because of Guru was at the limit. After moving it with space power, the opponent directly stabbed the snow-white beast's heart and penetrated it.
Chapter completed!