Chapter 246: Immortal Gold Daoist Resurrection

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The will of the golden Primordial Spirit is getting stronger and stronger, constantly vibrating, emitting the hazy light of the Great Dao.

That is the will of Immortal Gold Daoist, which is returning at this moment to appear in the world again.

"ah………………

At the same time, Old Man Ming Ling screamed again and again, and streams of golden substance continued to overflow from his Primordial Spirit, which was forcibly taken away.

This feeling is like someone taking out pieces of flesh and blood from your body and being forcibly plundered.

"Immortal Gold Daoist, return!"

Ji Xukong's eyes flickered, and his voice was extremely loud, as if a supreme god was speaking. He shouted out such a sentence, and saw the golden Primordial Spirit peeling out of the Primordial Spirit of the old man Mingling.

But at this moment of separation, Old Man Mingling gritted his teeth. He looked at Ji Xukong and suddenly sneered, "Even if I die now, it won't be a loss!"

"What!" Everyone in the heaven looked at this scene, their eyes widened, and they all guessed what the old man Minling was going to do.

He wants to die with Xian Jin Daoist, and he doesn't want to let Xian Jin Daoist go. He insists on fighting Ji Xukong to the death!

But the Primordial Spirit of Immortal Gold Daoist is gone, that is, there is nothing. Old Man Ming Ling still has half of the Primordial Spirit sealed in the painting. If he finds a chance to escape in the future, then what Ji Xukong did today Everything is simply not worth it!

Hearing what Old Man Meiling said, Ji Xukong also fell into a dilemma. He could not let the Immortal Gold Daoist die with the Old Man Meiling, but if the Old Man Meiling had been occupying the body of the Immortal Gold Daoist, and Devouring his Primordial Spirit, there is no way he would agree!

"Now!" Old Man Mingling glanced sharply at Ji Xukong, and while he was hesitating, he quickly popped him out of his sea of ​​consciousness, and then split Daoist's Primordial Spirit into two halves.

Half remains in his Primordial Spirit, and half is held in his hand.

Ji Xukong's Primordial Spirit returned to his body, and he watched the old man Minling pinch the immortal gold Daoist's Primordial Spirit.

Everyone watching on the sidelines thought that the opportunity had come, but in fact Ji Xukong knew that Daoist's Primordial Spirit was split into two by the old man Mingling, how could now be the time to take action!

"Ji Xukong, I think you know what this is. Old Man Ming Ling put the Primordial Spirit on the palm of his hand provocatively. In this heaven, although he cannot escape, he can tear through the space and use shortcuts to reach the forbidden area of ​​​​the sky!

Ji Xukong saw what he was thinking and hurriedly caught up with him, but saw his figure flash and disappear directly in front of his eyes. Fortunately, Ji Xukong reacted quickly and caught up with the old man Minling in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the heaven stood there, watching this scene almost dumbfounded.

Fellow Daoist murmured.

"Ji Xukong...when did he become so strong?"

"It's actually comparable to Old Man Mingling."

But Ji Xukong doesn't know all this, he is in the Immortal Platform.

Here, everything is still, including time. The intrusion of Old Man Ming Ling and Ji Xukong seems to have broken the balance here and made everything noisy.

Ji Xukong concentrated his Spirit Gathering power and cursed in his mind that he shouldn't have hesitated just now and should directly take the Primordial Spirit from this old thief. Leaving him for a moment longer would only make things difficult.

However, in this Immortal Platform, Ji Xukong doesn't mind peeling the Immortal Gold Daoist out of his body. After all, Old Man Ming Ling has no place to go, and in this Immortal Platform, Old Man Ming Ling's remaining half of Primordial The Spirit will also disappear!

With these cards in hand, Ji Xukong was not afraid of Old Man Ming Ling. He concentrated his Spirit Gathering power, closed his eyes and a golden figure came out from the center of his eyebrows, and then rushed straight into the center of Old Man Ming Ling's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, there was a severe pain in the brain, and Old Man Mingling was in pain. He clenched his hands into fists and used all his strength to fight against Ji Xukong.

"Divide!" Ji Xukong gave the order, and the Primordial Spirit of the old man Ming Ling knelt down and trembled uncontrollably. This was the realm of nowhere, not heaven, and there was no need for Ji Xukong to contain it.

This force was so strong that Old Man Mingling couldn't resist it, so he could only grit his teeth and resist the attack brought by Ji Xukong.

"Broken!" Old Man Ming Ling spoke with difficulty, gathering the spiritual fluid in his body and converging all the power into Yintang, his Primordial Spirit.

Suddenly, Old Man Mingling's Primordial Spirit became huge, even full of power when facing Ji Xukong, but in the end these were all empty, Ji Xukong could crush him with just one hand.

"Destroy the sky!"

With a ray of purple light, Old Man Mingling's Primordial Spirit was suppressed by him. There was no response for a long time. Ji Xukong picked up the remaining half of his Primordial Spirit with a cold face, and then returned the Primordial Spirit of Immortal Gold Daoist. All of this After everything is done.

Old Man Ming Ling also began to regret it. He looked at Ji Xukong and said helplessly: "Ji Xukong, although we are different, we have the same purpose, so why not cooperate.

"I'm different from you." Ji Xukong said with a cold face.

Everyone is anxious now and doesn't know what the situation is like.

Suddenly seeing Ji Xukong coming out with the body of Immortal Gold Daoist, everyone was relieved.

"It's finally okay." Everyone in Heaven said on the side.

Then, his strongest scroll unfolded and sealed the other half of Old Man Liling Wushen inside.

Next, it’s time to wait for the Immortal Gold Daoist to wake up.

Ji Xukong puts the scroll away and will be notified that Immortal Venerable wants to see him.

Immortal Venerable, who came from the human race, heard about what happened between him and Old Man Ming Ling 137, and couldn't wait to see him.

Ji Xukong was led all the way by the people in Heaven. Before he could get closer, Ji Xukong heard a stern and deep voice.

"I copied it wrong again. Tell me, how could you get such a simple thing wrong!"

Ji Xukong walked over and looked at Immortal Venerable, who had long hair hanging down in a bun, teaching a six or seven-year-old boy with a gloomy expression.

Seeing this, Ji Xukong smiled and stepped forward to persuade: "I'm just a child, it's normal if I can't remember."

Hongwu Immortal Venerable saw Ji Xukong coming, bowed to him, then pointed to the boy behind him and said: "Ji Daoist, this is my youngest son Hong Hua, I hope you can give him some advice!"

Under Hong Wu Immortal Venerable's kind invitation, Ji Xukong naturally would not refuse. After nodding in agreement, he sat on a stone chair nearby and watched Hong Hu's bulging cheeks as he lowered his head and copied like a little dumpling.

"Are you Ji Xukong?" Not long after Hongwu Immortal Venerable left, Xiaotuanzi suddenly put down his brush and looked at Wenxukong curiously.

Those eyes were like Ling'er's, sparkling with innocence and purity, making people unable to bear to be hurt.

"Yes." After Ji Xukong nodded, Hong Hua also moved closer to him and continued to ask questions in a sweet voice.

"They all say that you are very powerful and have great talents.".