Chapter 1803: Mysterious mark (1/2)

The mystery mark of the first thousand eight hundred and three chapters

The power of thunder and the power of the desperate **** stone, in an instant, was swallowed up by the newly emerging power in Ning Qi, assimilated into a purely incomparable, uncontaminated fairy spirit, nourishing Ning Qi's in vitro and in vivo injuries. The skin that was originally blacked out by the thunder, peeled off, revealing the new white skin inside!

At the same time, everyone can see with the naked eye, because of the absorption of too much divine power, the tumors that Ning Qi’s body bulged out are slowly disappearing. This shows that Ning Qi will not have the danger of self-destruction for the time being, but is absorbing these forces and turning into oneself. use!

There was a smile in Xiaoliu’s eyes. He didn’t know what was going on, but the situation at the moment seemed to be changing in the right direction.

”how come……”

The smile of Sakyamuni’s net was slightly changed, and the fist couldn’t help but clench. The other side was already on the verge of explosion, and was hit by the thunder of the dragon. The result was no danger of explosion. Is it two? The collision of forces makes both sides disappear from each other?

No one knows that at this moment, Ningqi is a battlefield of three forces. Whether it is the power of thunder and robbery or the power of God, in the face of emerging powers, they are like unarmed women and children, being directly killed and suppressed. Eliminate, assimilate, absorb, and fuse!

”This is the fruit of creation? How can there be a fruit of creation in his body?”

In the endless void, the soul of Shen Gongxian, who has been manipulating everything in secret, has a horrible color on his face. The fruit of creation is a sacred object in the mainland of the Xianzu. He knows several emperors. There are some in the hands, and the fruit of their creation in their hands is also taken a long time ago, from the group of flying immortals who do not want to surrender!

The world war struck, and the life broke a fairyland. At that time, he was not Xianjun, just a little fairy!

Finally, the ascending fairy was slaughtered, but whether it really died, no one can say clearly, to the realm, the boundary between death and birth, it becomes extremely blurred, even if the other side is smashed into meat sauce, Desperate, perhaps tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, will see the other side did not know where to come out!

Shen Gongxian can recognize the breath of the fruit of creation at the moment because there was once a fairy emperor who took out a fruit of creation and restored the broken fairyland. At that time, Shen Gongxian saw this scene and made fruit. The breath is deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart, and will never be worn out!

”Creating and making things, winning the creation of heaven and earth, this is the holy thing closest to Heaven, how can it appear on him! What is the identity of this son!”

After Shen Gongxian was furious, he calmed down and looked at the other person's body. He had lost control. The fruit of creation was inside, even if he was in its heyday, he might not be able to control it, but he immediately thought of a key point! As long as the Ningqi spirit is killed and destroyed, he can replace it!

”A body with the fruit of creation! Hahaha!”

Shen Gong Xianjun ecstasy!

The remnant soul moved slightly, and once again appeared in the boundless star river. Ning Qi saw Shen Gongxian appear, no surprise, smiled: ”Predecessors, come again?”

”The fruit of your possession is indeed beyond my expectation. It is not easy to come to your blood.”

Shen Gong Xianjun smiled.

The fruit of creation?

Ning Qi looked at Shen Gongxianjun quietly and smiled. ”I don't know what the predecessors want now? Is it going to kill my soul and then take away my body?”

”If you know, why bother knowingly, if you are willing to disperse the soul, then I can promise you three conditions to complete your unfinished business.”

Shen Gong Xianjun smiled.