"What."

Both Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Although the God of True Spirit has a certain degree of spirituality, the spirituality in his eyes at this moment cannot be concealed, as if there is a real god coming.

If this was the case, Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King would not be so surprised. The important thing is that this true spirit god clearly has a majestic pressure acting on the two of them. This pressure is extremely terrifying. Lin Chen and

The Phantom Demon King groaned and stood motionless, his whole body locked by an aura, unable to move.

"What's going on? The little tripod in my mind..."

Lin Chen's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He had fought with the Phantom Demon King before and didn't even notice what was going on in his mind. However, the two small cauldrons collided silently. If it hadn't made a buzzing sound, Lin Chen might not have heard of it now.

Known.

When two small tripods collide, the sculpture of the God of True Spirit changes!

There is clearly a connection between the two.

"Is it possible that there is also a small cauldron inside the sculpture of the God of True Spirit?"

According to what You Longzi said before, there are nine small cauldrons in total. He has only obtained two of them now, and there are seven missing. However, this idea only existed in his mind for a moment, and then was killed again.

If there really is a small cauldron in this sculpture of the God of True Spirit, it would be that the small cauldron rushes out of the God of True Spirit. Instead, the sculpture of the God of True Spirit has piercing eyes, as if it is not a sculpture but a real person.

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The huge coercion crushed Lin Chen and Huan Mo Wang, leaving the two of them standing there, unable to move.

The Phantom Demon King was flustered and his eyes were full of fear. He never imagined that this sculpture of the God of True Spirit would have such a big reaction, especially the pressure released from the God of True Spirit. He felt that it was stronger than that of the Heavenly Demon Xuanzun.

It was terrifying, as if standing in front of him were countless Demonic Masters, all of them crushing him with their momentum.

The center of the ninth floor.

The majestic, tall, mountain-like True Spirit God's huge eyes glanced at the Phantom Demon King, and then fell on Lin Chen. Those blazing eyes seemed to be able to see through Lin Chen.

Swish~~

Being stared at by the God of True Spirit, Lin Chen felt strands of cold sweat suddenly spread out on his forehead, and the endless pressure was crushing him down, making him unable to even breathe.

"What on earth is this? Is the sculpture of the True Spirit God real?" No one knows that this sculpture of the True Spirit God will have such a change. Even the True Spirit Clan members don't know this.

Whoosh!

The sculpture of the God of True Spirit suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed into the endless void, but couldn't catch anything. At the same time, a thought came through: "Shenmen, Shenmen..."

This thought was very simple and superficial, but under this thought, both Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King turned pale, opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood, their eyes instantly turned red, and they felt as if their heads were going to explode.

"Life and death, light and darkness, time and space, the eight wastelands of the universe, thousands of worlds, the eternity of heavenly spirits, the road to the divine gate..."

Wave after wave of thoughts came and acted on Lin Chen and Huan Mo Wang. With every word, they both felt that their souls could not bear it and were about to burst.

"Ah~~"

Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King both roared with red eyes, but due to the huge coercion, they could only stand motionless and unable to move.

I don’t know how much time passed, but gradually, the headache in my mind slowly disappeared, and the huge pressure was also gone.

I don't know when, the huge sculpture of the God of True Spirit turned into a lifeless sculpture again, but one of its huge arms was frozen in the motion of grabbing into the air, proving the existence of what just happened.

"Huh, what's going on? The sculpture of the True Spirit God can actually release such huge pressure." Lin Chen exhaled loudly, his eyes still red.

The same goes for the Phantom Demon King on the other side. He looked at the sculpture of the God of True Spirit in horror. If he was given another chance, he would never come to this place again. The momentum of the sculpture of the God of True Spirit just now gave him the feeling that he might be killed at any time.

The feeling of death is countless times more terrifying than facing the Demon Xuanzun.

Both Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King stayed where they were, resting and had not yet woken up from the shock just now.

With a buzzing sound, a burst of colorful light suddenly shot out from the sculpture of the God of True Spirit. The light enveloped the entire ninth floor, making it look extremely bright and gorgeous.

At the same time, there was another pressure that enveloped them. It was the same pressure as before. It was extremely huge and crushed Lin Chen and the Demon King. Their hearts trembled and they were unable to move their bodies.

The only difference is that the previous pressure crushed directly on the body, making the body unable to move, while this pressure crushed the soul, as if the soul had been severely injured.

There is a slight difference between the two, but no matter what the difference is, Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King can't bear it.

The multicolored light radiated directly to the entire ninth floor. At the same time, in the sculpture head of the True Spirit God, accompanied by the multicolored light, a golden tissue paper suddenly appeared, floating in mid-air, facing Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King.

.

Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King both noticed this, but at this moment, the huge pressure was crushing their souls. It was extremely difficult for them to even look up, let alone take a closer look at what was on the golden tissue paper.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Even though Lin Chen's little sword of will was formed, under this huge pressure, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

"Ah~!!!" The Phantom Demon King roared silently, his eyes looking like blood.

Time passed little by little, half an hour passed, and the pressure slowed down little by little. And as the pressure slowed down, a burst of golden tissue floating in the air suddenly shot out.

Wisps of golden light shrouded Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King, forming a huge shield for Cheng En, enveloping the two of them.

Buzz!

As soon as the two shields enveloped the two of them, the pressure that was crushing them suddenly disappeared. I felt a sense of relief in my heart, and I almost fell down as if I had lost all strength.

"Hoo, hoo~"

Both Lin Chen and the Phantom Demon King were breathing heavily, looking extremely frightened.

"Lin Chen, look over there." At this time, You Longzi's voice came.

Hearing this, Lin Chen quickly looked around with a headache. When he took a look, he immediately saw the golden piece of paper floating in the air. He shrank his eyes and said in astonishment: "Jinzi Bahuang is the soul cultivation method of the True Spirit Clan.

!”

The True Spirit Tribe's soul cultivation method is the Purple Purple Wasteland. Lin Chen has also heard about this. Many members of the True Spirit Tribe have practiced the Purple Purple Desolate, but most of them are just ordinary ones.

"The Complete Jade Purple Bahuang!" At the same time that Lin Chen discovered that the golden piece of paper was Jiazi Bahuang, the Phantom Demon King also noticed the golden paper.

Both of them have extremely profound cultivation, and they can see the extremely detailed lines and fonts on the Crimson Purple Wasteland at a glance.

"Sure enough, it's Xiangzi Bahuang. I didn't expect the soul cultivation method of the True Spirit Clan to come out at this time. Okay, great!" The Phantom Demon King's eyes were blazing. He originally thought that after Lin Chen killed the thoughts of the Heavenly Demon Xuanzun,

The True Spirit Tribe’s soul cultivation method would never be available again, but I didn’t expect that the Jiangzi Bahuang cultivation method would come out on its own initiative at this time.

This means that Heavenly Demon Xuanzun will no longer be so angry. As long as he offers this Crimson Purple Wasteland cultivation method, he will be reused by Heavenly Demon Xuanzun.

After taking a look at the Phantom Demon King, Lin Chen's face darkened. Now that he and the Phantom Demon King saw Jiangzi Bahuang at the same time, I'm afraid it would be very troublesome to snatch them away. After all, the Phantom Demon King was much stronger than Lin Chen.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and I saw the Phantom Demon King subconsciously flying towards the golden piece of paper. However, after flying less than half a meter, it seemed to hit a huge shield. Under the action of the rebound force, the Phantom Demon King was directly hit.

Fly out.

"Huh?" Lin Chen was startled, and stretched out one hand to touch the shield in front of him. Sure enough, there was a circular shield on his body, limiting his body to a range of one meter.

"Before, the God of True Spirit suddenly appeared, and now there is a shield. What is going on?" Lin Chen was full of doubts.

"Lin Chen, I'm afraid things are not that simple. There should be some secret hidden in the True Spirit God of the True Spirit Clan." You Longzi said in a deep voice. Under the two huge pressures before, You Longzi also felt

I was under tremendous pressure and dared not show up.

Hearing You Longzi's words, Lin Chen's heart suddenly moved, as if he had caught something.

According to You Longzi, there is some kind of secret hidden in the True Spirit God of the True Spirit Clan, and the sculpture of the True Spirit God will suddenly undergo huge changes. Part of the reason is because of the small tripod in his mind. Now Lin Chen

It has been observed that the two small tripods in his mind have recovered from the original collision state.

Why did the two small tripods suddenly collide?

Why does the sculpture of the God of True Spirit undergo huge changes when the small tripod collides, causing the emergence of purple and purple wastes?

There is also the behavior of the sculpture of the True Spirit God and his thoughts.

"Shenmen... what is Shenmen?" Lin Chen frowned, "Life and death, light and darkness, time and space, the eight wastelands of the universe, thousands of worlds, the eternity of heavenly spirits, the road to Shenmen... this sentence

What do you mean by words?"

"Is it possible that when two small tripods collide, a divine gate will appear? Well, as for the divine gate, will it be four doors similar to the Dragon Sword space?"

Lin Chen was full of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't understand why, so he could only guess like this.

"Don't worry about what the words mean. First find a way to get the soul cultivation method, otherwise the Phantom Demon King has already left." You Longzi said in a deep voice.

"Huh? He can't leave." Lin Chen turned around to look. When Lin Chen was thinking just now, the Phantom Demon King frantically attacked the shields covering the two of them. This shield was extremely powerful. No matter how the Phantom King attacked,

Cannot be broken.

After the continuous attacks, the Phantom Demon King paused strangely, looking at the golden piece of paper in mid-air with blazing eyes, and then crossed his legs in mid-air as if he had begun to comprehend.

"I felt it just now. This shield cannot be broken unless you master the Purple and Purple Wastelands. This shield is formed from invisible souls, and it contains the thoughts of many ancient powers." You Longzi said, "Lin
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