What If I Can't Die? Chapter 357

The originally dark sea suddenly turned into daylight, and the power emitted by the many red crows caused the temperature of the surrounding space to rise rapidly.

Song Shi's figure was illuminated, and there was nowhere to hide. His appearance fell into Chiwu's eyes, and some recognized him.

"How dare you come here!"

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous, and the eyes of a prince of the barefoot tribe became extremely sharp, wishing to tear Song Shi to pieces.

"I invite you to have wine, the gift is the secret of this spiritual fire, how about it?"

Song Shi opened his mouth cheekily, in the name of treating guests, but in fact he was bullying people, oh no, it should be bullying birds.

"You deserve the attention of my family's Sun God Fire?"

Another Golden Crow flew over, it was the Prince of the Golden Crow Clan, this guy had reached the Nascent Soul level, and his expression became more and more arrogant.

"It's not the Sun God Fire, but how to condense this stuff."

Song Shi corrected: "One of you will tell me."

"dream."

The golden crow prince opened his mouth and spewed out a sea of ​​flames, and the water surface was immediately evaporated.

"Then let me see for myself, just to avenge you for burning me back then."

Song Shi stepped sideways to avoid the sea of ​​flames, and rushed straight to the flaming Golden Crow.

"Stop him!"

Prince Chiwu ordered angrily, he didn't even hit this man, it was really embarrassing.

"Gah!"

As soon as a red crow approached Song Shi, it was slapped and landed on the sea, blowing up a string of water.

boom! boom! boom!

Along the way, no red crow could stop him, and Song Shi came to the island easily. A big tree similar to a phoenix tree stood in the center, like a giant tree reaching the sky.

Swipe!

The strong man of the Chiwu clan opened his eyes and shot out from the tree, preventing Song Shi from approaching.

Rumble!

Song Shi was not afraid that this was the old lair of the Chiwu tribe, so he still killed it.

The next moment, a series of sparks erupted from the entire island. From a distance, it seemed that fireworks were being set off, but in fact it was a terrible battle that caused landslides and earth torn apart.

The terrifying battle fluctuations lasted for a long time and only stopped in the early hours of the morning.

The entire Chiwu tribe's enemies were in ruins, the island was split open, and the huge flame giant collapsed. The sun **** fire, which should actually be the sun spirit fire, disappeared.

Song Shi walked out of it satisfied.

He was intact, but the Chiwu clan was miserable, with corpses strewn all over the field, none of the survivors could stand up, and Song Shi almost wiped out the clan.

Song Shi held a piece of bronze, turned his head and said: "Yes, you are quite tenacious, and you have not conceded defeat until the last one. If this is the case, I will not invite you to the wedding."

He tossed the bronze piece: "This thing is the price for you, the prince of the Chiwu tribe, to provoke me."

This time, he wiped out all the princes of the Chiwu clan who had killed him, and he didn't save a few lucky draw opportunities.

Holding the treasure of the Chiwu tribe, Song Shi disappeared in an instant, reappeared already in the sky, and then disappeared completely.

The Chiwu tribe is still quiet, falling into a huge depressive atmosphere.

Song Shi shrunk the ground into inches, and at the same time made a large amount of bronze pieces.

There is a scripture engraved on it, which is about absorbing and cultivating the Sun Fire Essence, and it should be part of a certain exercise.

The ancestors of the Chiwu tribe obtained this piece of scripture by accident, and only then did the Chiwu tribe have the present Chiwu tribe. Unfortunately, it was basically destroyed by him.

"Using the **** to conceive fire is really a brilliant method of cultivation, and it is also very difficult..."

Song Shi nodded slightly after reading it, feeling that this scripture is no worse than the void scripture.

When he came outside the imperial city, a huge colorful boat was floating in the air, and many maids in festive clothes were busy in it.

There are not only colorful boats, but also lights and festoons in the imperial city. Many people heard that the princess is getting married today, and many people gathered on the street to watch.

Song Shi smiled and flew to the colorful boat, which was where the wedding party he had arranged to stay.

Seeing Song Shi return, Bai Yu'er reproached, "Master, where have you been? It's about to start."

"There's a delay."

Song Shi didn't say that he almost wiped out the Chiwu tribe. After all, today is a big day, so how can you talk about crows.

"Owner."

The old monster Hei also came over to salute. Today he will act as Song Shi's mount and go to the palace to meet the princess.

A few guys from the Jiaolong tribe came over carrying a huge sedan chair, and an eight dragons would come later to carry the sedan chair.

"Let's start, walk through it once, just have a ceremony."

Song Shi felt that it was almost done.

"There is still half an hour, young master, don't worry, sister Wuxi may not be ready yet.

Bai Yuer smiled wryly.

"Then follow the plan."

Song Shi took out the bronze piece and continued to study it.

The old dragon wearing a dress beside him saw the bronze piece and said in surprise: "Isn't this the family treasure of the group of red-haired crows? It is usually regarded as a fetish, so why is it in Song Zhenjun's hands?"

"Oh, this is a gift from them. I didn't come because I knew I was unlucky."

Song Shi spoke nonsense.

The corner of the old dragon's mouth twitched. If he believed in ghosts, this kind of thing is more important than life to the Chiwu people. How could he give it away as a gift?

He thought that Song Shi had been away all night, could it be that the Chiwu tribe had been demolished?

That's too scary, but fortunately I stopped in time, otherwise...

The other dragons also recognized it, and their faces changed, and they immediately became more honest.

Song Shi's mind was all on the scriptures on the bronze piece, he didn't care about the reaction of the Jiaolong clan, and began to integrate his spirit into the real fire of the sun to condense the spirituality of the flame.

He hadn't succeeded in compressing and condensing the real fire of the sun before, because he lacked the raw material of mental power.

The bronze piece in his hand mentioned that it is a shortcut to spend mental power to cultivate the Sun Spirit Fire, but it is also very dangerous. It is easy to ignite the fire and burn your soul, and burn your soul to pieces.

Song Shi was not afraid. After studying for a long time, the center of his brows burned, and his soul was shrouded in the compressed and condensed sun's true fire. Because it exceeded the limit of the soul's tolerance, it disappeared immediately.

Since his physique is that of the Nine Yang God Body, which is highly resistant to fire, the rest of his body is fine, but his strange state made Bai Yu'er and others look sideways.

"Young master?"

Bai Yu'er felt something was wrong, Song Shi seemed to disappear from her perception.

The next second~www.mtlnovel.com~ Song Shi's eyes flickered with light, he came back to life, his eyes thoughtful.

"When I was in the Golden Core realm, the spirit, energy, and spirit began to merge, but there are still three branches in general. To completely integrate, my spiritual power is still not strong enough."

He considered Setsuna, and directly added the recently accumulated free attribute points to his spirit.

The entire spiritual world is surging, and the original soul is shining brightly, transforming in the trembling, turning from the original phantom into substance, just like the spiritual golden pill and the sword of Tongyou.

But this time it was a fundamental transformation. Spiritual power is only a derivative power of the soul, and the soul is the source of power. Now that this source has been raised to a higher level, Song Shi's spiritual power has increased significantly.

Yuanshen grabbed the Tongyou Excalibur, and the latter seemed to be infused with power, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, under the influence of the transformed spiritual power, Song Shi's strength began to transform.

In order to practice spiritual fire, Song Shi directly broke through the bottleneck and began to transform into a god.

"My lord, why did you break through at this time..."

Bai Yu'er was dumbfounded, no matter how he thought about it, he never expected that Song Shi would be able to transform into a **** after a short practice.

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