Chapter 1733: devour
Chapter 1733 Devour
Xiao Xie licked his tongue, a little ready to move.
Hong couldn't see Xiaoxie, otherwise, he would find that there was a misty spirit that was far more terrifying than the misty spirit of the Xuanhuang realm, staring at the misty spirit that was blocked in the black hole.
"Master, can I eat it?" Xiao Xie's eyes were full of desire.
Zhang Yu looked at Xiaoxie in surprise: "Can you devour it?"
Unexpectedly, after Xiaoxie evolved into a haunted spirit, he still retained some of his past habits.
Xiaoxie nodded and said, "My intuition tells myself that if I devour it, my strength will increase."
"Devouring the spirit of the hazy, to enhance the strength?" Zhang Yu thought thoughtfully, "It's the same as swallowing Shura and evil spirits back then?"
Hong heard Zhang Yu's words and couldn't help but be startled: "Master Dean, who are you talking to?"
Zhang Yu waved his hand to Hong and said, "Don't be nervous, Xiaoxie is my demon pet and won't hurt you."
After a pause, Zhang Yu continued: "Just right, Xiaoxie is more interested in the spirit of the fog, this time, let Xiaoxie solve it."
He looked at Xiao Xie on his shoulder and waved his hand: "Go, I'll give you this hazy spirit."
Xiao Xie rushed to the super black hole excitedly, and the barrier transformed by Hong's body was like a piece of paper to Xiao Xie. It instantly passed through the barrier and entered the super black hole.
in a super black hole.
The spirit of was awakened by the fluctuation of the enchantment, and smiled proudly: "Hong, I said, you can't trap me! When I get out of trouble, I will definitely kill you..."
But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura, a creepy feeling, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying existence.
raised his head, and the misty spirit saw Xiaoxie suddenly appearing in front of him at a glance, and he was blinded at once: "You, you..."
It smelled the same kind of breath on Xiao Xie, the familiar smell was the unique smell of the misty spirit.
It's a little unbelievable that he would meet the spirit of the fog from other worlds. You must know that the spirit of the fog was born in the ninth-order world and was bound to the ninth-order world. It is impossible to leave the ninth-order world and exist alone. , the moment when the ninth-order world was destroyed, it was also the day when they returned to Hunmeng and completed their mission.
There has never been a hazy spirit able to escape from the ninth-order world where it was born!
"Hey, you're okay." Xiao Xie laughed harmlessly, the smile was very bright, and the laughter seemed to be very infectious.
That Hunmeng Spirit can clearly feel the power of Xiao Xie, a power that it absolutely cannot resist.
It thought that Xiaoxie was here to rescue it, to help it deal with Hong, and suddenly became excited and said excitedly: "You, hello, are you here to rescue me... ah!"
But before it could finish speaking, it let out a shrill scream.
The mighty misty spirit that it regarded as a kind and helper came directly to it, and then took a bite at it.
Hunmeng's Lington is out of time, what about the good helper?
Why did you get hurt instead?
"What a delicious taste!" Xiaoxie's face was intoxicated and enjoyed, the extreme deliciousness made it so refreshing that his body shivered, as if there was electricity flowing through his body, "Since he ate it all After the group Shura, how long has it been since I experienced such deliciousness?"
Xiao Xie's eyes showed nostalgia and emotion: "I didn't expect that the spirit of the fog was even more delicious."
"Ahhhhhh!" A painful and mournful wailing came out of the misty spirit's mouth. It was a kind of pain as if the body and even the soul were torn apart. The pain was so extreme that it even made it impossible to think.
Beyond the super black hole.
Hong heard the screams coming from that direction, and his scalp tingled.
What kind of existence is it that tortured the spirit of the fog so miserably?
Just listening to the mournful wailing, Hong seemed to be able to faintly feel the pain of the hazy spirit.
After a while, the mourning of the misty spirit gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.
Xiaoxie walked out of the super black hole and said, "This hazy spirit is too small, and I haven't eaten enough..."
With its appetite, not to mention a hazy spirit, even a thousand or ten thousand, I am afraid it will not be able to fill its bottomless pit.
At this moment, its cultivation base has a slight improvement, which is not obvious. Obviously, a single hazy spirit is of limited help to it.
Without the spirit of fog, the super black hole gradually stopped running, the terrifying devouring power gradually ceased, and the entire super black hole burst open violently, and the matter swallowed and compressed by it radiated toward the multi-dimensional universe.
Hong's main body returned to human form, and the clone was like a ray of light, submerging into its main body.
He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, looking at the place where the super black hole was originally, but now it is empty.
"Is this gone?" Hong looked a little dazed and unbelievable.
That hazy spirit who had fought with him for a lifetime, that hazy spirit that destroyed the Xuanhuang Realm many times and made the Xuanhuang Realm re-enter the reincarnation, just disappeared?
Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Congratulations, you have successfully stepped into the realm of the true creator."
The current Hong is considered a true creator, and he is no longer threatened by the spirit of the fog.
Of course, becoming the true creator does not mean how powerful he is. Looking at the muddy eyes, he is still very weak. Any one-star muddy master can easily defeat him. Even among the true creators, he is not powerful. .
"But...it's not right." Hong was a little tangled and puzzled.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked.
"As far as I know, after destroying the spirit of chaos, the spirit of chaos will transform itself into good fortune and feed back into the ninth-order world." Hong said doubtfully: "It stands to reason that the spirit of chaos has been eliminated, and my strength should be improved. Quite a lot, but...except for breaking free from the calamity of reincarnation, I didn't feel any other changes."
His breath has changed, but not stronger, but because of the change from the fake creator to the real creator, just like from a certain element to another element, but the number has not increased .
"Strange, so strange." Hong couldn't figure it out.
He can be sure that the spirit of the fog has indeed fallen, because he can no longer feel the shackles of the tribulation of reincarnation, but his strength has not improved as he imagined.
Hearing Hong's words, Zhang Yu blushes rarely, he coughed dryly, and said, "It may be because you didn't solve this hazy spirit yourself, so this result happened."
He was too embarrassed to tell the truth of the matter, the entire misty spirit was swallowed by Xiaoxie, how could he feed back to the Xuanhuang Realm?
"This... seems to make sense." Hong was startled for a moment, then nodded earnestly.
He believed, the point is, the fact is here, he can't believe it.
Hong shook his head, no longer entangled in the question of why the Spirit of Might did not feed back to the Xuanhuang Realm, he took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Zhang Yu: "Thank you, Dean, for your help!"
Being able to get rid of the misty spirit, for him, even if it was an unexpected joy, it didn't matter whether he got feedback or not.
Inadvertently cheating on Hong, Zhang Yu felt a little bit unhappy, facing Hong's solemn gratitude, he felt ashamed, waved his hand and said: "No thanks, since I promised to help you, naturally I will not break my promise. "
Without waiting for Hong to speak again, Zhang Yu said again: "I have other things to do, so I won't stay here with you. Goodbye."
The voice of fell, Zhang Yu's figure flickered, and disappeared from Hong's sight in an instant, as if fleeing, looking a little embarrassed.
Hong had a thousand words of gratitude, but he could only swallow it back, and finally said: "Master Dean has a lot of time to deal with, there is really no need to waste time here..."
At this time, Zhang Yu's figure reappeared, threw a stone to Hong, and then disappeared again.
His voice reverberated around him: "This is a god-level creation fossil, you can understand the mystery of creation contained in it... With it, you will soon be able to possess the strength of a muddy master."
hurriedly caught the god-level creation fossil, Hong's eyes were full of surprises: "This... turned out to be the legendary god-level creation fossil?"
Born in the world of immortality, of course he knows the function of creating a stone, and he is more aware of the value of a god-level stone.
He was so moved: "Master Dean actually gave me a god-level creation stone... The great kindness and great virtue of Master Dean, Hong will always remember!"
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Zhang Yu first returned to the Dantian world, then came to the wilderness world, stayed in the wilderness world for a few breaths, and then passed through the wormhole and came to the Tianxu world.
Looking at the countless time and space dotted in nothingness like stars, Zhang Yu felt a little nostalgic. He stepped through the time and space of the barren realm and stepped into nothingness. Zhang Yu's thoughts swept across the entire sky and space, those familiar people, time and space, and the damaged The **** is all in his perception.
"Master, you are back."
At this time, Xiao Linger's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yu's ear.
I saw a young girl beside Zhang Yu, standing beside him pretty and excited.
"Haha, Xiaolinger, long time no see." Zhang Yu looked at Xiaolinger, "How are you doing recently? How are you?"
Xiaolinger is the system that once accompanied Zhang Yu to grow up and experienced countless joys and sorrows with him.
"Little Linger is fine, but she misses her master a little bit." A bright smile appeared on Xiao Linger's face.
At this time, Xiaoxie licked his lips: "I smell the food again."
Zhang Yu was stunned: "There is no ghostly spirit here."
As early as a long time ago, Yuanqing had already destroyed the spirit of muddy fog, and now his cultivation base has reached the realm of the seven-star muddy master. Although compared to Pangu and the others, the cultivation base improved a little slower, but in the midst of chaos, he could be regarded as a master.
Xiaoxie shook his head and stared at Xiaolinger: "I'm talking about her..."
"I think you are a little swollen." Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slapped Xiaoxie away with a slap, accompanied by the latter's scream, Zhang Yu said lightly: "If you dare to attack Xiaolinger's idea , I promise, you will die miserably."