Fang Chang said calmly: "I told you, you can't escape."

"Hand over your body and I can give you a way to survive."

As soon as the square cuffs were raised, a vivid puppet flew out from the cuffs, and it looked like it was Yi Qingru.

"This is the new body I prepared for you. It is made of the soil from the birth of the world, which is enough to preserve your spirituality to the maximum extent.

To be honest, if Palace Master Hua hadn’t interceded for you and for her sake, based on what you said before, I wouldn’t have left you a way to survive.”

It’s not like Yi Qingru has done nothing in the past six months.

She really enjoyed her life as a human being and even selected several young people with good qualifications.

If she is given enough time, she might not be able to cultivate a few outstanding successors to help her regain her freedom.

But unfortunately, Fang Chang didn't give her time.

Half a year is too short for both ordinary people and monks.

"How can I trust you?"

Yi Qingru looked hesitant.

She had endured loneliness for too long, and for the first time in the past six months, she enjoyed the taste of freedom and understood what a beautiful thing it was to be alive.

She doesn't want to die.

Especially if his death is worthless.

Fang Chang didn't have much explanation.

"You can only trust me. Do you want to take a gamble with me?"

"But as the spirit of a magic weapon, my soul and Shennong's staff are one and the same. If you destroy Shennong's staff, I will not be able to live alone."

Yi Qingru backed down.

Fang Chang smiled lightly, knowing that Yi Qingru had agreed.

He opened his eyes vertically between his brows, and his black eyeballs swelled in the air, and then transformed into a middle-aged scholar with a pale face.

"Hello, young lady, Xiaosheng Mo Sansheng, this is very polite."

Mo Sansheng stood in front of Yi Qingru and bowed his hands.

"He will help you." Fang Chang said.

If you want to peel off the spirit of the magic weapon from the Shennong Staff, you have to hire professionals.

Since Yi Qingru and Shennong's Staff come from the same source, we only need to temporarily replace it with another Yi Qingru.

And is there any better candidate for this 'Yi Qingru' than Tianmo?

"you?"

Yi Qingru was not deceived by Mo Sansheng's kind face.

In her eyes, Mo Sansheng simply embodies the most evil power in the world, like a bottomless abyss, which makes people feel frightened and frightened just by looking at it.

Although she has a bad temper, her power is of the same lineage as the Baihua Fairy, and belongs to the pure and bright category.

It is completely opposite to the negative emotions and evil power represented by the Eye of the Demon.

"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me."

Mo Sansheng said softly, his palms already covering Yi Qingru's body, and the evil power belonging to the Eye of the Demon instantly invaded her body.

Almost at the same time, the sky suddenly turned red, and blood-colored rain fell down, as if crying.

That's the instinctive reaction of Shennong's staff.

But with Yi Qingru's cooperation, this reaction was just an external phenomenon and did not have much impact on Mo Sansheng.

Soon, a ghostly figure formed behind Yi Qingru.

It was a substitute for the inner demon created by Yi Qingru's negative emotions and a little bit of power from the Eye of the Demon.

"go!"

Mo Sansheng shouted low, and the demon substitute hit Yi Qingru's body hard.

As for the real Yi Qingru, she was pulled out by the impact.

Yi Qingru, who had an illusory figure, saw clouds of black energy coming out of her body, and bursts of clear light rising up.

"What happened?"

"You haven't gotten rid of your new body yet."

Fang Chang opened his hand and pulled, temporarily sealing Yi Qingru's soul into the puppet's body.

Then he looked at the Shennong staff that was exorcising the inner demons, and sneered:

"As expected of a world-class spiritual treasure, it can actually eliminate the power of inner demons automatically. It's a pity that you don't have time."

"rise!"

As soon as Fang Chang stepped on the ground, a golden light appeared on the ground, outlining a huge altar, which was dozens of kilometers long.

The sky roared, and in the hazy golden light, a mysterious aura loomed, as if some great being had opened its eyes.

Compared with Fang Chang's original sacrifice to the world of food and flavor, today's sacrifice to the sky is more exquisite and larger.

Because the golden spoon was a dead object at the beginning, as long as it can summon the will of heaven that governs heaven and earth, everything else is a matter of course and does not need to be dealt with by him.

But now that Shennong's staff has turned into a human form, and he has a sense of resistance, he needs stronger power.

He really cannot exert his power beyond the upper limit in the Hundred Flowers Realm, otherwise he will be expelled from the Hundred Flowers Realm.

But as long as he can attract the power of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, Baihua Realm will be nothing.

Compared with the main heaven and earth, the Baihua Realm can only swallow its anger.

As the heaven-sacrifice formation comes into play, the power of heaven that governs heaven and earth is enveloped, and Fang Chang's aura soars like a rocket.

It was obvious that his figure was still the size of an ordinary person, but from the perspective of Hua Qianyu standing beside him, he seemed to be as tall as the sky.

"The mantis is like a chariot, can you stop it?"

Fang Chang's voice was like thunder, rolling through the air.

The staff of Shennong, which was expelling evil forces, turned into its original form. The peach wood staff that originally looked like white jade was now half black and white.

Fang Chang grabbed it with one hand, and the air was turbulent, turning into a huge palm.

The Shennong Staff shook violently, protecting itself, and the clear light spread out, sealing itself like ice crystals. However, under this big hand, the clear light was broken layer by layer, and finally the Shennong Staff was caught by the big hand.

Shennong's Staff was caught, and the entire Baihua World was outraged.

Countless thunders struck, and Fang Chang was the first to bear the brunt. His body was like a lightning rod, being crackled and struck randomly.

But Fang Chang, relying on his strong physique, ignored it and just held up Shennong's staff and sent it up to the sky.

Rise, rise again.

until a certain limit.

Fang Chang felt the shattering of Shennong's staff.

Yi Qingru screamed in pain underneath, and she was also implicated.

Fortunately, with the obstruction of the puppet body and the substitute of the inner demon, she barely left behind her memory and a trace of her soul.

But all this has nothing to do with Fang Chang for the time being.

He saw that existence that seemed to exist forever.

Compared to the last time we met, He, who only had a ball of golden light, now had a vague shape, like a human or an animal, constantly changing, being one and all things.

He is obviously more powerful.

After getting the Shennong Staff, he glanced at Fang Chang. Although there was no sound, Fang Chang felt satisfied.

Colorful crystals fell from the sky one after another.

Law crystals, five.

Fang Chang caught it and suddenly felt blessed, looking up to the sky and shouting:

"Next time I want boundary stones!"

"allow."

A majestic voice sounded in Fang Chang's mind.

The next moment, the golden light dispersed.

The familiar space vortex appeared in front of Fang Chang.

Fang Chang didn't have time to think too much, he retracted the Eye of the Demon, grabbed Hua Qianyu and Yi Qingru and flew towards the whirlpool.

This time, he looked back one more time.

The sky shattered like a mirror, huge space vortices appeared one after another, and the earth fell into pieces like cakes, as if they were swallowed by some invisible mouth.
Chapter completed!