The phoenix emperor flies, showing his wings and soaring above the nine heavens.

The twisted spirit that thought was unchanged, but the body of the Fenghuang who spread its wings and flying high appeared in a large and uneven shape.

This is the characteristic that the Phoenix Emperor is being rejected by the distorted spirit that he wants. It’s a pity that the Phoenix Emperor is not an immortal army, it is an existence formed by the integration of countless spiritual lights with national destiny.

Although it is not as immune to the direct interference of the distorted spirits as Wu Mingkong, it also has great resistance and will not be like the Immortal Life Army. If it weren't for the rapid self-destruction, it might be rejected by him in one encounter.

Veto is just an idea of ​​the distorted spirit that is intended, and this idea can be said to be very perfect whether it is used to fight the enemy or defend against it.

You are invincible, the twisted spirit you want to reject your invincibility, you attack, the twisted spirit you want to reject your attack.

Even if you keep jumping repeatedly between life and death, the twisted spirit you think can directly reject your actions.

After Wu Mingkong saw through the other party's thoughts, he always thought why he called the distorted spirit of what he thought, rather than the denied spirit of all things.

Then Wu Mingkong understood.

This time, the twisted spirit that is thinking is no longer rejecting it.

Swallowed, a new idea was expressed by the distorted spirit of the thought.

The twisted spirit wanted to devour the Phoenix Emperor. Although the Phoenix Emperor was just an appetizer in his eyes, in this current situation, it was barely a gap between his teeth, but at least it would improve his injuries a lot.

Even at least a little bit, this little bit will be a world of difference.

The thought of the distorted spirit devouring instantly distorted everything. In the space, it seemed like a sharp mouth kept tearing the body of Fenghuang. This invisible and intangible attack made Fenghuang's body burst and burst into space.

So Wu Mingkong is still very greedy for this ability of spiritual light. This ability of no taboos and can change everything with just one thought in reality is simply a must-have for lazy people.

Of course, it is another matter to consume energy. While tearing the Phoenix Emperor, the tentacles that were extremely slippery and slippery in the twisted spirit now became a little dry, and they looked wrinkled and wrinkled.

This is the price, the price of being seriously injured and forcibly activated.

Although the Phoenix Emperor was gnawing on his body, he did not give up. Instead, he pounced on the huge body of the twisted spirit that he wanted to be, constantly pecked. His own spiritual light gave it the sharp claws that could shake the twisted spirit that he wanted. Every time he twitched, he would swallow a tentacle of the twisted spirit that he wanted to be in his body to supplement his lack of being swallowed by the twisted spirit that he wanted to be.

The two were extremely fierce in fighting, and Wu Mingkong was anxious when he watched from the side. Why didn't the Phoenix Emperor know how to take advantage of the situation? The entire Chu State is its basic foundation, and it's still fighting with each other.

And the spirit of distortion that you think is the same. If you have lost your body so big, just wrap the Phoenix Emperor in and then chew it down.

Wu Mingkong's behavior is simply to speak without a pain in his back. If he can be so easy, he will be so fierce?

Of course, although the fierce attacks are now, the twisted spirits that you want have always been the upper hand. Although the Fenghuang fights back and forth, he has always been unable to make ends meet the amount he has been swallowed by the twisted spirit tentacles.

As soon as he went in and out, just a few breaths, Fenghuang's whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and even part of the bones were chewed off. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the fierce aura had not changed, but instead kept scratching and pecking at the twisted spirit he wanted.

It is just another matter to fight, but the Phoenix Emperor also made the distorted spirit that he wanted to be uncomfortable. The place where the Phoenix Emperor was attacked wildly was covered with blood, and even a large hole was pecked out. The dry tentacles kept filling the gap and resisting, but the effect was very little. Every time the tentacles were born, they would be pecked off.

Wu Mingkong was pinching the time point, and was in a state of uncertain time and space superposition. He carefully ran to the position of the bronze tripod and checked. He didn't drink the gods' stewed national fortune soup, so Wu Mingkong could only change it to water and spend his brain.

If you don’t swallow the thought-twist spirit, wouldn’t Wu Mingkong suffer a huge loss?

He arranged so many things and even created the Phoenix Emperor in order to give him the thought-twist spirit to compensate for the losses of his gods who were cost.

While Wu Mingkong was checking, the Fenghuang was gradually unable to support it under the blow of the distorted spirit he wanted. Countless tentacles kept pouring towards the Fenghuang, intending to wrap it up and prepare to digest it directly at one time.

The Phoenix Emperor was not willing to wait for death, and kept struggling to vent. Countless spiritual lights and national destiny continued to radiate to resist the devour of the twisted spirits they wanted.

But his arm was twisted beyond his thighs. No matter how Fenghuang struggled, it would be too late even if he wanted to escape.

The phoenix emperor cried with a cry of mourn, and thousands of tentacles wrapped the phoenix emperor tightly, and the chewing sounds caused by the tearing of flesh and blood and shattering of bones were endless.

Seeing this, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but feel anxious. A flame in his hand was stuffed under the bronze cauldron. This flame was extraordinary. It could burn thousands of flames. Wu Mingkong was better to bind him, otherwise the entire Danyang City would be gone.

"Chew slowly, I haven't had time to put the seasonings under water yet." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain. This was a hasty one, but he didn't expect the other party to chew slowly.

Finally, I couldn't wait any longer, so I raised my hand and pulled the black son out of the Golden Pill Kingdom and stuffed it into the flames.

"You look at the fire first, I'll pull down the ingredients."

Heizi was stuffed under the bronze cauldron in a daze, feeling the terrifying flame, which seemed a little unpleasant. Although Wu Mingkong had been bound, this kind of flame that could burn would not hurt it, and the blood of the disaster seemed to be absorbing the magical parts in the flame.

After thinking about it, Heizi still lay honestly under the bronze cauldron, watching the flame not extinguished.

After the distorted spirit swallowed the Phoenix Emperor, a glimmer appeared on its huge and twisted body. The originally dry tentacles returned to wetness and slipperyness. Moreover, the skin type was much better than when it first appeared in the core of the world. It was obviously because of its injury.

But before I could wait for the twisted spirit to reminisce, an irrepressible twist suddenly burst out from my body. Even the tentacle monster shape that was originally scattered and clawed was constantly curling up in the twist, looking like a vortex.

The tentacles unconsciously contracted and swung, and the mind was rumbling. No thought could arise. I only felt that my consciousness was blurred. The change brought about by this situation was that the distorted spirits appeared around the distorted spirits.

Wu Mingkong's body, which had dozens of galaxies, was liberated, and a malignant, twisted but deformed limb stretched out to the twisted spirit wrapped in countless bizarre lis.

His use of poison and slap was perfect. He took advantage of the distorted spirit that he wanted to eat unclean things and was dizzy and vomited and diarrhea. He gave the other party a wave of cruelty and could directly send the other party back.

The state of Chu's fortune is not that delicious. This is Wu Mingkong's creation. It is not Wu Mingkong's character if he didn't add food to it.

When dealing with existences of the same level, you will naturally wait for a little bit of damage, otherwise what if you can't beat the other party and be killed by the other party in a dignified manner.

The huge and terrifying limbs bombarded the distorted spirit wrapped in bizarre Lu Li, but when the limbs touched the bizarre phenomenon, the bizarre Lu Li was burned to pieces in an instant.

These strange beings were burned away. Although Wu Mingkong did not have all his strength to take action this time, he only retained three points of strength.

When the protective layer of the bizarre layer of the twisted spirit was burned out, revealing a body that was twisted into a vortex body due to the added material of the Phoenix Emperor.

The body hit him, tentacles disintegrated, space and time were stretched at this moment, and the consciousness of the distorted spirit, which was in a daze, woke up in the pain of this moment. But before he could react, endless darkness and distortion penetrated into His consciousness, and the terrifying Guixu devoured His consciousness like an abyss.

Wu Mingkong's limbs hooked, and the soul of the twisted spirit he wanted was hooked out of the huge body, and the vortex-like body fell into a dead silence, and was accurately hit by the impact of the limb.

Heizi lay under the bronze tripod, feeling his head trembled, and stood up alertly. As a result, the dog's brain hit the bottom of the bronze tripod, and he was still very anxious when he got up. It was said that he was powerful and powerful. If Heizi had not had a high level, he would have been able to afford a bag.

The distorted spirit thought of the thought did not realize this at all, and suddenly realized that it was burning, not only its own soul, but also its existence.

Everything about me was turned into fuel and I had no way to resist.

Just like this, the twisted spirit that was thought was so tight that Wu Mingkongzhi had no means of resistance at all.

Retracting his huge body back, Wu Ming held a burning tentacle monster in his empty hand, which was still struggling.

This thing is the soul of the twisted spirit you want. The body can be put into the pot, but the soul cannot do it. You have to eat it in a different way.

If the body has no consciousness, it will be eaten after it is eaten. This soul cannot do it. This thing is easy to turn the tables. It is definitely not possible to live anymore, and even existence will burn you.

"Let me see the heat, it's okay. I just got into the pot, so there's no problem." Wu Mingkong pulled the blacksword out of the bronze cauldron and stuffed the burning soul in casually.

I looked at Heizi again: "Yes, I didn't let me down on you so much flames. You even enjoyed the life-burning fire at the bottom of the box. It's a bit magical."

Burning the life fire is an external manifestation of Wu Mingkong's combustion. It is mainly suitable for using fire. In fact, it not only has the expression of flames, but also water flow, ice, etc.

"Let's not add water, just wait until it's dry and dehydrated." After Wu Mingkong looked at the situation in the bronze cauldron, he gave up the idea of ​​adding water and seasonings. He didn't do the fancy things, just wait until they were cooked.

I squatted down and stirred the soul of the burning twisted spirit. This was just boiling beans and burning bean pods, and it was not wasted at all.

The soul burned a little quickly, and Wu Mingkong was afraid that he would not be able to keep his body mature.

In Danyang, the extremely quiet capital of Chu State, as time passed, the body of the twisted spirit was not yet ripe, but the soul was almost burned away. This made Wu Mingkong feel a little melancholy. What should I do if the fuel is not enough?

"What should I do if I have not matured?" Wu Mingkong looked at the little soul left, and was about to burn out, which made Wu Mingkong anxious.

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"Forget it, if you don't cook, you won't cook. It's the same with eating sashimi. I'm not very particular about human beings." Looking at the burning soul, Wu Mingkong stood up and wanted to take out the body of the twisted spirit. There was no way, if you couldn't cook it, you could only eat it directly.

But Wu Mingkong never expected that as soon as he stood up, his eyes turned dark, and he returned to reality.

"Wait, I haven't eaten yet, why are you here back?" Wu Mingkong felt a little whispered in his heart. What's going on in this copy? How did he complete this copy?

This man and gods are incompatible, and he has not yet completed the goal of Wang Ye's unfair copy.

In Wu Mingkong's prediction, he had to wait at least until he finished eating the twisted spirit he wanted, and then modify the strange world rules of Lingguang. If it was a little more troublesome, it would have to be completed after the human race recuperated and developed into a dynasty situation.

But he never expected that after the soul of the thought-tortured spirit was burned out, the dungeon system determined that his dungeon target had been completed, and that was nothing right.

Without getting the twisted spirit of what you want, Wu Mingkong felt that he had lost a lot of money, and the cost was reduced so much. He was the Fenghuang emperor of Chu, a large number of gods, and even all the spirits of the whole world. This wave of things was gone, and it was a little profit to burn the soul of the twisted spirit of what you want, but what is the difference between small profit and loss?

However, after reading the things given by the copy system, Wu Mingkong felt that it seemed that it was not a big loss, and the cost should be back.

【Congratulations to the player on passing the level dungeon: Jedi Tongtian】

【Congratulations to the players for obtaining 5 skill points】

[Congratulations to the player on obtaining the item: "World Breeding Manual"]

[Congratulations to the player on obtaining the item: "Shi Ling Spell System"]

Another big explosion, there is still no treasure chest link. Wu Mingkong suspected that the mechanism might have been changed. The treasure chest link has been cancelled, and the dungeon target will be kicked out of the dungeon.

I will still add points to Heizi by simply adding 5 skill points to the upgraded 4 skill points.

[Fighting of the Disaster ii: The flame dog begins to gradually evolve into the Fighting of the Disaster]

"You are becoming more and more perfunctory. Apart from the name change, I didn't see any changes at all. At least I have changed it for the sake of my 8 skill points." Wu Mingkong was speechless. Heizi is really a bottomless pit. How many skill points have been filled in, and it has not reached the level yet.

Next, it takes 9 skill points to upgrade. Click on the remaining 1 skill point, and there is still 8 skill points to be vacant. I always feel that this thing is probably not satisfied with it.

"Your skill is still not allowed to speak. You are flawed." Wu Mingkong tried to communicate with Heizi, and his intelligence increased. Wu Mingkong had already asked Heizi to start doing Olympiad mathematics questions, but the problem was that Heizi still couldn't speak.

And more importantly, Wu Mingkong felt that ordinary fights would definitely not defeat the black son of the Yan dog. The black son's flame, whether it is the Netherworld Yin Fire or the Taiyin True Fire, even Wu Mingkong's Life Fire, not to mention the strength of this body, with the blessing of the ability to eat flames, his body is fat and strong, and now it is as big as an elephant, which is of course also a change brought about after the upgrade.

For a moment, Wu Mingkong felt very tired, and he had not sent a copy this time, but judging from the rich things he sent, it should be considered to be gone. The source of the spiritual energy was brought to his hands, so there must be no follow-up.

The two books I gave, especially the "World Breeding Manual", were something Wu Mingkong urgently needed, and I can only say that the sponsors are very capable.

Wu Mingkong also looked at the "Shi Ling Yan Gui System" and said that the system derived from Ling Guang is very complete and has everything in it.

Then Wu Mingkong uploaded this thing to the Thinking Network to see if there will be any strange professions and races. This thing is just like the "The Basic Theory of the Heavenly Gate" given by the martial arts competition. It is optional for Wu Mingkong, but it is just a bonus. The real focus should be this "World Breeding Manual".

He found that this book is likely to be related to the existence of the world wizard, which is very consistent with the idea of ​​the world wizard and is very helpful to Wu Mingkong's improvement of the profession of world wizard.

So Wu Mingkong was speculating that maybe the world wizard in the wizard world was left by a sponsor of a copy system and he specially sent it to him, otherwise he could get his identity with Shelley?

"It seems that the promotion to level wizard needs to be re-planned."

That's right, after Wu Mingkong cleared the level of the god wizard, he was still stuck in the level of the wizard apprentice in this dungeon. He has not yet decided which witchcraft to choose as a talented witchcraft, but now he doesn't need it. With the World Breeding Manual, nothing is wrong.

You can go out another way. Anyway, the profession of wizard in this world has gone to Wu Ming’s empty hand, so it’s better to smash it and knead it into a ball and make it again. Anyway, as long as you can achieve your goal.

So what kind of talented witchcraft is chosen to directly break the wizard's framework, take the world wizard as a reference, and the "World Breeding Manual" as a filler. Wu Mingkong directly creates a skill that is completely born for him and concentrates on assisting the growth of the world in his body. He can also integrate into the magical power of world-control at that time.

After having this "World Breeding Manual", from the beginning, I could only explore blindly, and there was an extra lamp, which allowed Wu Mingkong to see if there was a pit under his feet. Otherwise, when would he fall into the pit without paying attention, he would have to lose his strength to get up.
Chapter completed!