Chen Zhuo looked at Wu Gensheng and asked with a smile:

“So this senior Tianren.”

“Since you are here.”

“Then can I assume that Senior Wu Gensheng’s consciousness has completely dissipated?”

“Wu Gensheng” smiled calmly:

“You are very good.”

“Don’t test me.”

“My name is Xuan Mi, and I am indeed a celestial being descending to the mortal world.”

“This person’s methods really surprised me.”

The Qi in “Wu Gensheng”‘s hands floats like clouds.

“This innate Qi can actually use some kind of deconstructive method to separate my consciousness and Dao Fruit and incorporate it into its own body.”

“Heh, he even tried to completely shatter and destroy my spiritual consciousness.”

“But on this point.”

“He’s a bit fanciful. His innate Qi is, after all, a mortal skill. How could it possibly obliterate my divine soul?”

“But he’s a very tenacious man. He fought me for decades, but mortals are still mortals…”

“A few decades for me are but the blink of an eye, but for him, it is the end of his body and the end of his life.”

“His mind couldn’t suppress my spiritual consciousness, so I was naturally able to take over his body. He’s not dead yet, but he’s not alive either.”

Chen Zhuo smiled:

“what’s next?”

“Retrieve the Dao Fruit, unlock the seal, and reopen the Heavenly Road?”

Xuan Mi nodded:

“That’s how it should be.”

At this point, the truth is revealed.

Chen Zhuo smiled and said:

“These aliens have become mentally abnormal and turned into greedy thugs. I guess they are also influenced by you?”

Wu Gensheng laughed and said:

“The Mantra of the Transformed Heavenly Demon.”

“He knows a lot of things.”

Chen Zhuo looked solemn:

“But I’m sure of one thing at least.”

“You have lost the Dao Fruit, so you can only use Wu Gensheng’s skills.”

“You can’t snatch the Dao Fruit from me with just Wu Gensheng’s special skills.”

Chen Zhuo jumped.

Reach out and grab the Tongtian Dao Fruit.

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With the old Taoist priest and his company resisting, the other extraordinary people had no time to stop them.

Wu Gensheng just smiled and watched.

It seemed as if he was not worried at all that Chen Zhu would take the Dao Fruit away first.

because……

Chen Zhuo’s palm swung across the Dao Fruit, but missed, and the Dao Fruit was still floating in the air.

Just like the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water.

Like fog and emptiness.

There is no entity at all.

Chen Zhuo can’t get it.

Chen Zhuo understood, no wonder Xuan Mi was so confident.

I’m afraid that except for him who possesses the nature of a celestial being, no one, including Chen Zhuo, can touch the fruit of the Tao that is between reality and illusion.

Xuan Mi smiled and said:

“That’s how it is.”

“The purpose of this campaign is to force Daoguo to show up.”

“I’m not afraid of anyone fighting for it, because mortals like you can’t obtain the Dao Fruit at all.”

A red light flashed in Xuan Mi’s eyes.

He chanted devilish sounds in his mouth.

The strange people around him were like crazy, completely ignoring the attacks from others and rushing towards Chen Zhuo one after another.

It looks just like the horde of zombies that have lost their minds in those movies.

Chen Zhuo was instantly submerged in the crowd.

Even if they couldn’t stop Chen Zhuo, a moment was enough. Xuan Mi flashed and leaped into the sky again.

He reached out and grabbed the thing that was emitting a bright and beautiful light.

It is like the supreme fruit of the Tao that is like a silver moon.

Touched it!

boom!

On the ground, the surging deep red energy erupted like a volcano, and countless figures were blown back.

Chen Zhuo looked solemn.

Bend your legs, and your body will fly up into the air like a rocket.

One hand grabbed the Dao fruit.

Xuan Mi sneered:

“In vain…”

However, this time…

Chen Zhuo also encountered it!

He smiled slightly:

“The bet was right.”

“The moment the Tongtian Dao Fruit and the Celestial Spiritual Consciousness merged, it would transform from illusion to reality. Otherwise, Wu Gensheng and the others would never have been able to pull the Dao Fruit into Feng Baobao’s body.”

A mysterious spiritual imprint rushed into Chen Zhuo’s consciousness, leading his innate supernatural powers to begin to leap and upgrade!

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Xuan Mi’s expression turned stern.

The divine consciousness of the celestial being and the Tongtian Dao Fruit instantly merged into one, and a palm was stretched out, hitting Chen Zhuo’s chest heavily.

There was a loud clang.

Like a brass Dalu.

Chen Zhuo was knocked into the deep pit by a palm, and the ground rumbled even more, as if several layers of soil had been pierced through.

Chen Zhuo was unaware of it.

His mind was immersed in the comprehension of strange arts, and he was deeply involved and unable to extricate himself.

Xuan Mi looked at them with disdain:

“Mortal, the Eight Great Skills are but a glimpse of the leopard. Do you really want to turn the tables by comprehending these skills?”

Xuan Mi dived down into the deep pit.

Like a sharp sword.

To give Chen Zhuo a fatal blow.

At the critical moment, a golden light came from behind and arrived first, and Zhang Zhiwei’s figure appeared at the edge of the pit.

The sleeves shook.

The rope formed by thousands of golden lights was like a dancing golden snake, rushing towards Xuan Mi who was falling rapidly in the air.

“A celestial being has come to the world.”

“Longhu Mountain is sorry for not welcoming you in person!”

Swish.

Xuan Mi’s figure flashed in the air repeatedly, avoiding the dazzling golden ropes.

“Hey, Tianshi Mansion?”

“Your ancestor is also a difficult person in heaven.”

Zhang Zhiwei put his hands together and made a gesture.

The golden light beam net, which was already as dense as a net, further split into two or three times more dense ones.

“Please advise.”

The next second, golden light coming from all directions blocked the space where Xuan Mi was escaping, and then the golden light wrapped him tightly.

Hey.

Xuan Mi sneered:

“You’ve practiced the Golden Light Mantra well.”

Zhang Zhiwei ignored Xuan Mi’s teasing words, a flash of lightning appeared in his eyes, and nine-day thunder emerged from the rolling dark clouds.

Nine thunderbolts fell in succession.

Each one is more powerful than the last.

It hit Xuan Mi hard, who was bound by golden light.

However, the lightning dissipated.

Xuan Mi’s figure had long disappeared in the dense network of golden light beams.

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes for me.

He suddenly raised his hand and a golden light condensed into a shield.

There were two clang-clang sounds of metal clashing.

Two invisible wind blades stirred up sharp auras, leaving two huge cracks in Zhang Zhiwei’s golden shield.

Then a tiger suddenly jumped out from the void.

A tiger claw slapped down.

Click.

The golden light shattered.

Zhang Zhiwei’s figure was suddenly knocked backwards and crashed into the stone wall in the distance.

The tiger transformed and then condensed into Xuan Mi’s figure.

The king in the distance was also horrified: