In the small space of King Xu's Palace, Xu Jin sat cross-legged in the void, closing his eyes and meditating. His body was covered with a layer of bright blood-colored light. Under this blood-colored light, there was a faint flash of colorful light.

At this moment, in Xu Jin's sea of ​​consciousness, the Butian Soldiers were emitting bright light, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme continued to spread out from the Butian Soldiers rhyme and echoed in Xu Jin's sea of ​​consciousness. In Xu Jin's sea of ​​consciousness, a huge Zhu Yan formed by visualizing the artistic conception was like standing upright in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly echoing this Taoist rhyme.

However, Xu Jin's consciousness at this moment had already sunk into the deepest part of his soul, touching the origin of the true spirit, and he fell into a very wonderful state, as if he was immersed in half-sleeping and half-awake. All the past memory experiences were constantly echoing in his thoughts at this time, but Xu Jin had no feeling about all this, and even at this moment, he had no concept of thinking or recalling at all.

In such a state, there is a little light in the deepest part of Xu Jin's soul, where the true spirit is located, which is becoming brighter from faint. Although the past memory and experience flowing in Xu Jin's thinking cannot be injected into the true spirit, through constant memories, it seems to be reflected on the true spirit, making Xu Jin, who is sleeping, slowly awaken, regain the concept of himself, and also makes the light brighter.

After a while, Xu Jin's consciousness completely recovered, and then he left the place where the true spirit was. Then he slowly opened his eyes, and the blood-colored light on his body quickly converged.

After waking up, Xu Jin concentrated slightly and felt the time he spent on this practice. He found that this practice lasted for eight days. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"This self-reliance practice takes longer than normal every time, and it is difficult to stop in the middle without external forces, which is somewhat inconvenient. Fortunately, this kind of practice is indeed very beneficial to me. Every time I practice, it is like a review of the past and a kind of consolidation of my own pursuits and beliefs. After just two practices, my own strength will improve slightly!"

Xu Jin performed the second time with firm self-cultivation, but these two short practices also made Xu Jin feel the increase in his own strength.

It was the time spent in these two practices that took a little longer. If nothing was disturbed in the middle, Xu Jin would be in a state of dreams and awakening. Although there would be no danger, he might miss some important things because of this.

"It seems that we have to use the power of the Taoist soldiers to help me accelerate my self-conscious practice. With the connection between the Blood Owl Taoist soldiers and me, I think it should be not difficult to do it!" Considering the time spent in practice and the possibility of delaying things in the middle, Xu Jin thought about it in his mind.

However, when he thought of using the power of the Blood Owl Dao Soldier to practice, Xu Jin immediately remembered the Xuefutu Taoist Soldier. He wanted to use the power of the God of Leanshan to improve the strength of the Xuefutu Taoist Soldier. He had not had time to do it during this period. Now it is almost time to start. If there is no accident, he will soon fight. The strength of the Taoist Soldiers under his command will be better.

Thinking of this, Xu Jin flashed and left the small space. After attracting the Xuefu Tu soldiers, he took them to the small space where the God of Leishan was imprisoned.

Speaking of which, since Xu Jin was so powerful that he could easily open up small spaces, he has opened up many small spaces in Gujiu City for various purposes, especially in the Xu Palace, where there are many small spaces. Therefore, there are not many people in the Xu Palace on weekdays, but in fact, there are quite a lot of people nowadays. However, most people have their own responsibilities, and Xu Jin doesn't like others to serve him, so it seems that the Xu Palace is quieter.

After taking a group of Blood Futu Taoist soldiers into the small space where the God of Ley Mountain was imprisoned, Xu Jin took everyone directly to the God of Ley Mountain.

Looking at Xu Jin who suddenly arrived, the God of Leaison Mountain, whose body was still bound, turned his head and looked at Xu Jin. When he saw a group of bloody Taoist soldiers, he felt a little confused. He thought that Xu Jin was still here to recruit him this time, but seeing that the other party brought the group of Taoist soldiers around him seemed to be not like this, which made him a little confused about the purpose of Xu Jin coming to see him for a while.

Seeing the God of Leanshan looking at him, Xu Jin smiled at the other party, and then without explaining anything, he spread his palm forward. The bloody light in his palm lit up. The fingertips of ten fingers of his hands were slid in the air at the same time. Bloody runes flowed out from Xu Jin's fingertips and scattered into the surrounding void.

Seeing Xu Jin's actions, the God of Lue Mountain felt something wrong in his heart inexplicably. Then he hesitated for a moment, and then asked Xu Jin.

"God of War, what do you want to do?"

Hearing the sound of the mountain, Xu Jin's movements were not stopped at all, but he did not ignore the other party, but said with a smile to the God of the mountain.

"After talking to you last time, I knew you had no intention of surrendering to me. With the contract on me, I don't have the ability to terminate it at the moment, so I gave up the idea of ​​recruiting you. After that, I thought about killing you directly, but it was a pity. After some thought, I finally came up with a way to deal with you, that is, to let you play a role for the time being, don't worry, I don't want your life for the time being!"

Hearing Xu Jin say this, a trace of solemnity appeared on the face of the God of Leshan, which was like a metal sculpture.

Xu Jin wanted him to play some role, but the other party brought the Taoist soldiers under his command directly. So it is self-evident what Xu Jin wants to do.

As a god who has been around for a long time, although the God of Lean Mountain is not afraid of death, he does not want to die easily, nor does he want to die in humiliation after being deprived of everything.

At this moment, the God of Lue Mountain, who was originally lying quietly there, immediately began to struggle. He struggled to pull his limbs, and at the same time he raised his head up and struggled to sit up. This simple movement was very difficult for him to do, as if he was resisting the pressure of the entire earth.

Looking at the God of Lue Mountain who was struggling to be the seated god, Xu Jin ignored it, but continued to slide his fingers, still doing his own thing.

With Xu Jin's movements, large pieces of runes have now been spread out in the void. These blood-colored runes floated in the void, as if intertwined into a large net, which has already enveloped the God of Lushan.

"The God of War, you can kill me, but don't insult me, ah!" He slowly struggled, the God of Leshan, who had half-sitted up, looked at Xu Jin who was still making arrangements slowly, and suddenly shouted loudly, and then the struggled power suddenly became bigger.

The rune chains bound to him were stretched straight by the God of Lean Mountain, as if they would break in the next second. Even this small space, under the struggle of the God of Lean Mountain, began to shake violently, as if the entire space was about to be destroyed.

"How dare you show off your might in the prisoner at the stairs!"

Looking at the God of Leanshan who was struggling with all his might, the smile on Xu Jin's face disappeared, and then he said a few words coldly.

As Xu Jin's voice fell, more rune chains suddenly stretched out from the formation under the God of Left Mountain, tied him tightly. In the blink of an eye, the God of Left Mountain was wrapped in rune chains, tied him up like a rice dumpling, instantly causing him to lose the strength of struggle and his body fell down again.

However, even after falling down, the God of Lue Mountain still seemed to not want to give up struggling. His body, which was tied up without a trace, was still shaking on the ground, trying to struggle out.

Xu Jin ignored the other party and continued to make his own arrangements. Now that he had completely touched the threshold of the concept level, even if Xu Jin did not use the power of the Taoist soldiers under his command, his own strength was already above the God of Leanshan. As a prisoner at the level, the injury on his body had not recovered under the suppression of the formation. In addition, his strength had been limited, so it was impossible to make any waves in front of him. The struggles he made were just futile.

As runes continued to interweave, Xu Jin finally stopped. Then he waved his palm gently, and the dense runes in the air intertwined into a large net, covering the God of Leanshan.

Immediately afterwards, the divine power in Xu Jin's body was circulating, and the blood-colored light flowed out like a tide. Behind Xu Jin, a huge phantom of Zhu Yan appeared. Then the palm of his palm was supported upwards, and the God of Luanshan, who was tightly bound, seemed to be suddenly pulled by a strong force, and suddenly bounced into the void, and then it seemed to fall into the spider web, and was fixed in the void.

At this time, the rune chains on the God of Lean Mountain were gradually untied. What bound him was the method Xu Jin had just arranged. It was like a big net, and the God of Lean Mountain was bound in it, now he could not move at all. He could only stare at Xu Jin with endless murderous intent in his eyes, and a will to rather die than surrender.

When Xu Jin was looked at by the other party's eyes, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was a bad person. Then he threw away this absurd feeling and met on the battlefield. Then both sides were the enemies. Where did he get the inexplicable guilt when dealing with the enemy?

Xu Jin's thoughts moved, and a strong iron-blooded evil spirit surged out of him, covering the God of Leshan tied in the air. Then, under Xu Jin's control, the means he had just arranged began to operate. The big net bound to the God of Leshan began to shrink rapidly. At the same time, a force was drawn out from the God of Leshan and flowed into the void along the big net.

Feeling the power scattered into the void, Xu Jin reached out and gently moved the divine power like thunder, pouring into his palm from the void.

"No, although this divine power drawn from the body is not just a simple force, it is not enough to strengthen the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers with divine power. They can only use their most fundamental power!"

Xu Jin felt the divine power in his hand, then shook his head gently, thinking in his heart.

He casually dissipated the divine power in his hand. Xu Jin raised his palm and made a grip on the God of Leishan. Then he saw the iron-blooded evil spirit wrapped around the other party quickly pouring into the other party's body. The God of Leishan's body, which was like a metal sculpture, began to tremble gently at this time, as if he was suffering a great pain, but he could not roar.

Seeing this, Xu Jin ignited another bloody flame in his hand, and then waved his hand to knock it out. After the bloody flame enveloped the God of Leshan, it quickly invaded his body like an iron-blooded evil spirit. The shaking range of the body of Leshan God of Leshan became even greater at this time.

After about ten breaths, he saw a powerful force with a rich and mysterious rule rhythm flowing out of the God of Leanshan in the sky. Xu Jin stretched out his hand again, felt the essence of this power, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, with Xu Jin's order, the group of Blood Futu Taoist soldiers brought by him set up formations around them, and everyone stood in the position of the four-sided array. After everyone stood up, with Xu Jin's palms waved, blood-colored rings formed by runes appeared above everyone's heads, blood-colored lights drooping down, covering everyone.

In the bloody light, the mysterious power, which was as pure as the rules, began to inject into the bodies of a group of Blood Futu Taoist soldiers.

The sudden injection of this power into the body. The Xuefutu Taoist soldiers obtained the first time not to strengthen and improve, but their bodies were immediately destroyed. This came from the most fundamental power of a god who controlled the authority, not what they could bear. Even if the most subjective power belonging to the God of Leanshan has been erased by Xu Jin, for the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers, they could not easily accommodate this power.

At this time, Xu Jin took action again. At this moment, the divine power in his body was circulating. With the connection with the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers, the power in the bodies of the Taoist soldiers was completely pulled by him and spontaneously moved. The power that poured into their bodies was also suppressed by Xu Jin's power. Then, under the pull of Xu Jin's power, it slowly moved into the bodies of the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers.

During this process, their bodies were still damaged. Xu Jin activated the power of the Butian Soldiers and Ge Ling to help the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers repair their injuries, making this destruction and repair always in a state of balance.

Gradually, the power injected into their bodies gradually began to be absorbed by the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers, and the body of the Xuefutu Taoist soldiers also became stronger, and the power in their bodies began to grow rapidly.
Chapter completed!