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In Zhang Xiaohan's body, in her thinking, there is no such word as compromise, and what can be accommodated by this body will never have the words "compromise".
Since the rebuilding after the broken baby, Zhang Xiaohan has not used the power of immortality, she carefully hid the demonic energy in her body, carefully concealed the immortal intent, but at this moment, when she was close to the mad demon, she gave up all the restraints, that is, she became a demon and took the meaning of immortality as her own, and she would not let herself become a fish on the chopping board of others, that is, she turned her back on the Xiao, and she would not be at the mercy of others with the immortal intention of the Xiao.
The swarthy Yuan Ying stood up, and in his territory, the eyes that opened in the small sandalwood were as bright as sharp blades, not only looking at the outside of the body, but also at the encroached body.
"Bang" There was another dull heartbeat, and if he could move, Zhang Xiaohan would tear his chest, exposing this bloody heart to the outside of his body, and interpreting freedom with life and blood.
This heartbeat was like a real war drum, and the black Yuan Baby's body suddenly exuded demonic energy, which did not follow the ordinary meridian route, but emanated from the Yuan Infant itself to the surroundings, and instantly passed the heart, and the blood-red heart was dyed black in an instant.
"Bang" The ensuing heartbeat seemed to be thunderous, the waves of the sea of consciousness surged in an instant, and Zhang Xiaohan, who was transformed into divine consciousness, was also smashed and turned into countless fragments of divine consciousness, and the soul power was also beaten and scattered in the churning of the sea of consciousness, and collided with the divine consciousness unconsciously, and the pain hit Zhang Xiaohan again, not only the divine consciousness, but also the physical one.
The violent beating of her heart made her body that had been tempered and tempered again and again unbearable, and the demonic energy forcibly communicated with the immortal intent in her heart, and the other thought that remained in the immortal intent finally revived, and it filled her whole body in an instant.
This is the remnant of the gods' thoughts, the unwillingness to be cut off and suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the anger of being forced to commit to the mortal womb of the flesh.
In fact, there is a moment of demonic heart in everyone's body, but when the mind is sober, this demonic heart will be dormant, and once it loses the suppression of reason, it will in turn suppress reason, and Zhang Xiaohan has already thrown her reason out of the clouds at this time, she even does not hesitate to die, how can she talk about falling into the devil.
The demonic energy was originally poured into her body, and her heart was also soaked in the intent of immortality for nearly 10,000 years, at this moment, the intent of immortality and the inky black Yuanying were finally combined, and in an instant, the demonic qi blackened Zhang Xiaohan's body, invaded her meridians, and dyed the golden light of the flame-like color that entered the body.
There is no thinking, no dodging, no resistance, as long as he can get rid of the confinement of the formation, Zhang Xiaohan is willing to go into the devil.
The demonic qi invaded into the dantian, and the purple Yuanying in the dantian sat down, she raised her head, and her purple eyes looked at the black Yuanying, they were both her, but not exactly her.
The demonic energy surged, the dantian was quickly dyed with ink, only the Yuan Infant still exuded purple, she looked up, her eyes gradually calmed down, she saw the ink Yuan Ying on the sandalwood moved, and then, they looked at each other.
One thought into the devil, one thought into the devil.
The purple Yuan Ying closed his eyes, and at the corner of his eyes, the essence of the Yuan Ying turned into a crystal purple teardrop, but before this teardrop fell, it turned to jet black.
The inky black primordial infant stepped forward, and the two primordial infants of different colors instantly merged into one, and the purple light dimmed in an instant, flashing blackness, and the strong spiritual power suddenly emanated from the body.
"Bang" The moment the Yuan Ying fused, his heart beat happily, but Zhang Xiaohan screamed at the moment when his heart was beating, and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out.
This mouth spit out not only blood, but also the essence of the purple primordial baby, Zhang Xiaohan finally launched an attack on her body, and the moment the black primordial infant invaded the purple primordial infant, it launched an attack on the opponent's eye.
The flame-like light flickered, and before he had time to submerge into the body, the six-pointed star formation began to collapse, and the light flickered and extinguished, and the darkness regained control of this space, just as Zhang Xiaohan regained control of his body, only a dark red light fell from the hole above his head, shining on Zhang Xiaohan's miserable face with two lines of blood and tears.
Zhihai calmed down in an instant, and the divine consciousness reunited into Zhang Xiaohan's appearance, and the dark green rays all over the Zhihai swayed, chasing the divine sense, and the Yuan Ying in the dantian also looked up, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
The soul cultivation technique was running again, and the dark green light was swept away, and Zhang Xiaohan stood in this underground space in a daze, looking at her sea of knowledge and dantian blankly.
She who knows the sea is her, and she who knows the sea is also her, and the anger fills her dantian and the sea of knowledge, even the running soul cultivation exercises cannot be calmed.
The black demonic qi slowly converged into the dantian, and the immortal intent began to flow in the meridians and blood vessels, and the soul cultivation technique was also repairing Zhang Xiaohan's soul power, dissolving the dark green glow in the sea of consciousness.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at herself blankly, looking at these three completely different cycles, she quietly fell on the small tree of divine consciousness in her divine consciousness, and at a glance, the veins that were originally full of purple were dark and shiny.
The soul cultivation technique continued to run, and she unconsciously replaced the lower part given to her by Dong Xiao, but where was it unconsciously, how could Zhang Xiaohan not see the immortal intent eroding into the route of soul power running.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly stretched out her hand and wiped the blood and tears on her face, how could she shed tears, how could she shed blood and tears, how could she put herself in such a situation A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her smeared face looked strangely terrifying, she raised her hand to look at the blood on her hand, a mouthful of spiritual power blew, and the blood on her hand and face disappeared suddenly.
She pressed her hand slowly to her chest, her heart still beating steadily, she pressed it gently, then closed her eyes, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.
As soon as her heart moved, she clearly felt a little of her divine thoughts, the cruel smile on the corner of her mouth was deepening, and a miserable snort suddenly appeared in her sea of knowledge, and Zhang Xiaohan's smile suddenly brightened.
The miserable snort kept appearing in Zhihai, and she was like hearing a beautiful music, showing a look of enjoyment, and the orders were issued one after another, and she sat down leisurely and summoned the white wolf boss.
The white wolf roared in a low voice, its tail flicked uneasily, and there seemed to be fear in its eyes, prostrate beside her under Zhang Xiaohan's gaze, Zhang Xiaohan leaned over gently, feeling a tremor on the white wolf's body. t1706231537: