When Wang An saw Qing Ling, the water spirit beads in his body suddenly shook a few times; almost at the same time, the life beads on Qing Ling's head also sensed the water spirit beads in Wang An's body, trembling violently and almost broke away from Qing Ling's control.

Wang's heart was beating wildly, and a strong crisis suddenly came, and there was no time to carefully look at the life bead; Qing Ling, who was full of anger, completely ignored the abnormal movement of the life bead, and wanted to suppress Wang An if he had disagreements.

A trace of resoluteness flashed in Wang An's eyes. With a thought, he was about to burn his life span to activate the Eight Desolate Sky Tower. However, a surprising scene appeared at this time.

Just as Qing Ling activated the magic trick, a sudden change occurred.

A strange black flame suddenly appeared on Qing Ling's body, and his whole body began to explode and burn in the black flame; the flames whizzed up, and his lower body disappeared strangely.

"Ah, this...this is a backlash!"

It was a long time to say it, then it was soon! Qing Ling did his best and slapped Wang An with a sudden palm.

The shadow of the palm fell on Wang An, and Wang An's body shone brightly. With a whining cry, the Qi energy suddenly shattered; the terrifying huge force fell on his body, and the silver body of the ancestor witch cracked instantly and blood splashed.

With a loud bang, Wang An landed directly on the magic circle at the bottom of the blood pool.

There is a strange power of the magic array here, and the last third of the spiritual blood in the pool gathers around the magic array.

When Wang An fell on the magic array, the blood-stained formation was cracked all over his body, and all his internal organs were severely damaged. If it weren't for the sudden emergence of a sudden change, the attack of Qingling weakened the nine levels, Wang An had now terrified that he had turned into shattering and melted into the blood pool.

Wang An's injury seemed to stimulate the ancestor witch's secrets. The moment Wang An landed, he crazily absorbed the essence of the blood around him.

On the other side, Qing Ling turned into ashes in a roar; his head suddenly exploded, and a rune-ling Nascent Soul shot out under the protection of the life beads and slung in the air. A hint of horror could be seen on the Nascent Soul's face.

"Hey, this little ant is not dead? The dual cultivation of Dharma body, and the cultivation of this body refining is so profound. If so..."

At this time, Qing Ling discovered that Wang An was still in the blood pool, absorbing the essence from the blood pool to recover from his injuries.

Then, he pointed his finger and a light of spiritual light fell into Wang An's body. The mysterious prohibition that imprisoned his dantian suddenly disappeared. The Eight Desolation Heaven-Shocking Technique automatically operated, and a vast spiritual pressure filled the surroundings.

"Little guy, such a treasure body can definitely withstand my Nascent Soul. Today is just for my body grabbing. Suck it and absorb it with all your heart. The stronger you are, the more relieved I will!" Qingling's eyes flashed with excitement.

Generally, monks will take over the body of the body from people who are almost the same as their own cultivation. If the other party has higher cultivation, they will easily suffer backlash. If their cultivation is lower, they will not be able to bear the spiritual power carried by the Nascent Soul, which will lead to the failure of the body of the body.

The next moment, Qing Ling pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the magic circle under the blood pool suddenly stopped operating. All the spiritual blood was absorbed by Wang An, and his body rose step by step.

*******

Since the Azure Dragon Coffin entered the void, it has become like a small boat swaying in the vast sea.

There is silence, nothingness, no sense of direction, and it seems that time cannot pass, only endless storms of destruction appear frequently.

When the Qing Ling suffered backlash and his magic body was destroyed, his control over the Qinglong Coffin was minimal, and the flashing spiritual light on it gradually dimmed.

"Can't wait!"

After a moment, Qing Ling felt that the Qinglong Coffin had lost its spiritual power and was completely lost in the endless void; his face was shocked and he stared at Wang An anxiously.

At this time, Wang An had almost swallowed up all the essence in his blood. His body was shining brightly, like a spiritual medicine that had been flowing, and his majestic blood was surging.

Qing Ling's Nascent Soul Light flashed and shot towards Wang An! Qing Ling's Nascent Soul directly broke through Wang An's body-protecting spirit and instantly appeared in Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hehe, this purple palace is so vast, I thought I had entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the god-transforming cultivator! Little guy, let me devour it."

Qing Ling suddenly appeared in Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness, looked around for a while, and said in surprise.

"Hmph, it's you! Lord of Qing Tomb, do you want to take over the body?" Wang An's Nascent Soul stared at the other party vigilantly and said coldly.

"Haha, it is your honor to be integrated with me, please be content!" Qing Ling looked at Wang An proudly and rushed towards him.

The power of the law surged, and the pearl of life burst out with a dark green light.

Wang An's Nascent Soul was directly suppressed, which was a kind of gap in the essence of life; looking at the vast and light silver Nascent Soul in front of him, Wang An felt an irresistible huge force that directly imprisoned him.

Wang An's spiritual consciousness was in a daze, and his consciousness was about to disappear. He felt his Nascent Soul power pass by rapidly passing. Qingling's Nascent Soul was gradually erasing his consciousness. The bird occupied the nest and was about to be replaced.

“Buzz!”

At this time, a sudden change occurred and felt that Wang An's life was in danger again. The Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower shook gently, emitting a mysterious aura.

This aura burst out with a bang, and the ancient wilderness, with a vast and vicissitudes, suddenly hit Qing Ling's Nascent Soul. Before he could scream, the Nascent Soul was directly shattered, and the majestic Nascent Soul power fell on Wang An's Nascent Soul and was absorbed frantically.

At the same time, an inspiration burst out from the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower, sweeping over the Life Pearl, and the Spirit Pearl suddenly disappeared into Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness.

After receiving the powerful power of the Nascent Soul, Wang An was slightly stunned, then looked ecstatic, hovering in the air, pinching the magic tricks in his hand, and starting to improve his Nascent Soul.

Losing Qing Ling's host, the Qinglong Coffin turned into a masterless object, floating in the void, resisting the vast power of space with its own strength.

*******

In the endless space, rolling space storms suddenly appeared in the distance, as if the vast ocean suddenly rose and the waves were surging.

"Boom!"

A roar like muffled thunder suddenly came, and two giant beasts that looked like mountains appeared in the void.

"Mo Jiao, do you really want to fight with me to the death?" Jiuying looked at the unyielding black dragon and roared in anger.

"Haha, where to go!"

The ink-colored dragon laughed loudly, and a huge dragon claw that covered the sky and the power of the law surging directly at Jiuying.

"Hmph, do you really think I've photographed you?" Jiuying shook six songs, and a hint of coldness flashed in her twelve eyes.

The next moment, he opened his mouth and spit out countless gray poisonous mists, transforming into a layer of gray giant net in the void to resist the terrifying attack of the ink dragon. Moreover, the gray poison, wherever he went, was corroded by the power of the law.

For a moment, the two spiritual beasts fought fiercely again. The power of the law surged, the void vibrated, and waves of terrifying waves burst out in the vast starry sky.

At this time, neither of the two spiritual beasts noticed that a huge coffin with a mysterious dragon shadow was three feet away from them, floating in the air a hundred miles away.
Chapter completed!