Chapter 961 (1/2)

When song Ruhai felt that it was dark and cold all around, it was still snow white in Gouzhu's eyes.

Only song Ruhai was still in the center of his face in horror, as if time had suddenly stopped.

His eyes spread to the whole body, but also spread to the four sides of the space cause and effect, still exist, like the complex roots of some plant scattered around.

However, these very thin fibrous roots became more and more blurred under the white light around them, and disappeared quickly not far away.

It seems that time has stopped, but it is not. This is a skill that Gou Zhu, the God of nine refining, achieved after he reached the initial flower of the golden elixir, which was called ”Shenyan timeslot”.

Once the divine performance time slot is used, his divine sense will run very fast, too much faster than others.

This process almost does not take time. Heaven and earth are still. Here, he can meditate quietly until the end of the maintenance of the technique. It was as if he was rehearsing everything in the gap of time.

What he sees here is only a concrete representation of the foreign object in his sea of knowledge. The process of his rehearsal here will not directly affect the reality. But it gave him enough time to think about his skills against the enemy.

In the past, every time he confronted the enemy, he had prepared the strategy for the whole process of the war at the beginning of the war. So there are not many opportunities to use the time slot. But this time it's different, and the choice is particularly difficult.

Suddenly, a line of blue light flashed through the snow-white Shenyan heaven and earth. Wearing a blue Ru skirt and a light green diamond pattern Bijia, Lian Ling, with a beautiful face and dark hair, came out of it.

Whenever it is difficult to make a decision, it has become his habit to call out the master and Taoist priest to make a decision.

”If it's me, I'll give him a happy sword, and I will clean everything in reincarnation.”

Lian Ling takes a close look at Song Ruhai's situation. The blood soul root of the Song family grew in the depth of his spirit, and the causal root system was implicated everywhere, full of his spirit.

In this case, let alone the ability to uproot this thing, even if there is, how can we pull out the closely related thing without harming his spirit?

Even if it is pulled out, even if there is a trace of cause and effect still remains inside, it may still grow into a big tree again in the future, but he does not realize it. It's the best chance to kill him now.

Although Shigong of the 18th generation was bought from Xijia, it was actually modified by evil and originated from the soul cultivation method of lingyuanzong.

Soul cultivation is generally very weak in its own defense, but it is very good at confusing the other party's divine consciousness to hide itself.

Song Ruhai has already been the soul cultivation of the golden elixir and Shuanghua at this stage. It was impossible for song Ruhai to be so easily controlled by the xuanming cold.

But he was eager to find song LAN, and thought that Gouzhu had been restrained by his shadow system, so he was careless and failed.

But now he has stopped for a moment under the siege of xuanming cold. Take advantage of this moment, hook Zhu has a way to kill him.

Reincarnation and karma are enough to purify his soul. Even if the cause and effect of the world is inextricably linked, it will give you a clean wash and return to the original of nothing.

If you don't kill him, as long as this momentary block passes, he will disappear completely. Then with his golden power, I don't know what will happen.

Cuiyu palace is under the joint attack of the imperial court, the sea devil, the Yinyang sect, the soul sect and the Xijia. At this time, another song family monster with golden elixir and double flowers came out to make trouble inside, which added fuel to the fire.

In the tangle, Gou Zhu shook his head: ”I have made an oath that I will never see a brother die again.”

Before that, he had never rejected Lian Ling's proposal, but this time, he couldn't help scratching his head, as if he were going to snatch a handful of hair down.

All around the snow-white world as if splashed with ink, instantly dyed black. There was a roar of water all around.

Under the weak oil lamp, he sat on the foot gradually heavy, with a tightly locked mortal shackles.