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The first thousand one hundred and fifteen chapters of the practice of the bad street(2/2)

The explosion in his head did not affect his soul. As long as he successfully escapes back and practices for several hundred years, Jin Zha will be a good man again!

"Too late!"

At this time, Cheng Mu had also rushed over.

"town!"

I saw him gently raising his hand, and the power of heaven and earth around him began to solidify.

At this moment, Jin Zha's soul felt like it was falling into the mire, and claws flying from all directions wanted to keep him here.

"Jin'er!"

At this time, Li Jing also saw the danger Jin Zha was in.

He wants to take action.

But only Hei Ling roared: "Get away!"

Even the King of Tota cannot save the person his master wants to kill!

"Brother!"

Nezha originally wanted to help.

But under the joint attack of Ao Shang and Ao Guang, even though he had three heads and six arms, he could not be distracted for a while.

Too careless, they brought too few powerful ones this time!

Click!

The final blow.

Cheng Mu's Han Chi Spear pierced into Jin Zha's soul.

Only a scream was heard.

ah!

Under the sharp Han Chi gun, Jin Zha left most of his soul behind.

At the critical moment, he gave up everything.

He left 90% of his entire soul to Cheng Mu, leaving only a trace of his soul to escape.

When neither Li Jing nor Nezha could save him, he could only save himself!

It is true that after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, Jin Zha is not so easy to kill.

As long as he gives up 90% of his soul, there's nothing Cheng Mu can do to him!

"Cheng Mu, please wait for me!"

After cutting off 90% of his soul, Jin Zha left these harsh words and left in despair.

This time, I'm afraid it won't be possible for him to appear again in a matter of ten thousand years!

"Huh~ It's just a little bit different."

Seeing Jin Zha's remnant soul fleeing, Cheng Mu felt a little regretful.

He really wanted to keep all of Jin Zha's soul here.

But unfortunately, his strength is just a little bit behind.

Even if he bursts out with all his strength, he can only chase Jin Zha's soul as fast as it can escape in a short time.

If he wants to catch up again, he is no longer strong enough!

"But this soul?"

Seeing the big golden soul left by Jin Zha, he touched it curiously.

The next second.

call out!

This golden soul seemed to be pulled by force, and instantly poured into his mind.

The huge power of the soul began to nourish his temple, and the sixth temple in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly rose from the ground.

What is life force?

In front of the power of the soul of the powerful man in the Golden Fairy Realm, Cheng Mu felt that his soul was about to advance!

At the same time, a vast ocean of memory skills poured into his mind.

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques...Three Heads and Six Arms...Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang..."

"Huh? Are all these powerful techniques useless?"


Chapter completed!
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