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After a moment of shock, Tang Huan calmed his mind.

If it was really like that, then it would be more troublesome. If it was someone else\'s "Law of the Tao", Tang Huan would just directly throw out the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and refine it. Although he had used the Puppet Soul Seal to control it, in Tang Huan\'s heart, he had never treated it as a real servant like he had with the people from the Ge Sword Summit.

Towards such a strong and promising existence, Tang Huan was still willing to treat it as an equal.

As a result, the Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird\'s feelings had to be taken into account. Since it could not start with the Law of the Tao, it could only think of other ways.

"I have to confuse the reaction of the \'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm\' towards this\' Nine Colored Spirit Shell \'."

Tang Huan muttered to himself, if he viewed the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" as a body, and the "Nine Colored Spirit Shell" that contained the enormous "Law of the Tao" was a relatively obvious part of the body, it would definitely not be easy for it to take away this part without his master\'s knowledge.

Then, Tang Huan\'s mind started to churn faster than ever before, one idea after another appearing in his mind, one after another was rejected.

"Ga ji, ga ji ~ ~ ~"

After a while, Tang Huan was suddenly struck awake by a thunderous noise. He looked over and saw the Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird standing above the gigantic nine colored heart, laughing out loud. It looked to be brimming with energy, as if it had completely recovered.

Within this "Nine Colored Spirit Shell", the Nether Nine Spirits\' recovery speed was indeed shockingly fast.

"Little Rascal, come here!" Seeming to have detected Tang Huan\'s gaze, the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" laughter came to a screeching halt as it waved its fluffy little wings at Tang Huan.

"Senior You You You, can\'t you call me something nicer? My name is Tang Huan! "

Tang Huan laughed bitterly, he then leaped up and followed the pipe, and in the next moment, he stood on top of the heart.

"Little bastard, do you know why I called you here?" The little guy had no intention of changing his words. He rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"Could it be that senior wishes to give me some benefits?" Looking at this little scoundrel like "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird", Tang Huan joked.

"Good fucking head!" I want to kill you! "

The little guy cursed angrily, and his body suddenly rushed towards Tang Huan like lightning, his sharp mouth peck towards Tang Huan\'s head ruthlessly. The tip of the black deathly aura mouth lingered around, although it was only as thick as a thumb, but the aura it contained was extremely terrifying, as though it had been compressed to the limit.

"Did you not think I would suddenly do this?"

"Little bastard, you think you can control me with that dogshit like \'Puppet Soul Seal\'? F * ck your daydreams! I, your father, have been through nine cycles of reincarnation and have lived here for countless years. I have seen all sorts of storms and waves.

"I don\'t know how happy and carefree I am here!"

"Go to hell!" In practically an instant, a string of curses that resembled popcorn was transmitted from the little guy\'s mind instructs (in a second).

"Damn you!"

Tang Huan\'s face changed greatly. He could not help but curse loudly, and as he retreated backwards, the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" appeared in his hand, but immediately transformed into a Conqueror Spear. Like the green flames on the surface of his body, it rose and lingered above the spear, releasing a terrifying life force.

At this moment, Tang Huan was indeed extremely shocked.

Under normal circumstances, after being controlled by the "Puppet Soul Seal", it was impossible for a servant\'s thoughts to be concealed from their master. Especially if a servant wanted to harm their master, their master could immediately sense it. The method to counter a servant was very simple. One only had to activate the \'Puppet Soul Seal\' to make the servant feel excruciating pain.

But this "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" was actually able to hide its true thoughts, causing Tang Huan to not feel anything at all.

That\'s not right! It was not hiding its thoughts, but had quietly severed the connection between Tang Huan and the "Puppet Soul Seal". In the instant he retreated, Tang Huan already tried to activate the "Puppet Soul Seal", but to no avail.

Tang Huan knew that it was impossible for the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" to be willingly controlled, but he never thought that it would actually be able to do this. He admitted that he had still underestimated this little fellow. In order to control it, Tang Huan had indeed spent a lot of effort, but the process was extremely smooth, making him a little careless.

However, what caused this change was no longer important. What was important was that they had to get through this crisis!

"Chi!"

The Conqueror Spear in Tang Huan\'s hand shot out like a meteor following a bizarre trajectory. A green flower bud whistled forward and started to expand at an astonishing speed. Green flames swirled around the flower bud, and wherever they passed, the life force in the area would roil about, melting the surrounding aura of death.

When the little guy saw this, he opened his mouth and the ball of death aura shot out like a volcanic eruption. That black aura actually continuously gushed out.

In an instant, this extremely dense aura of death had already covered a radius of ten meters.

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In a split-second, an earth-shattering sound rang out as the flower bud suddenly bloomed. Huge green petals spread out in all directions before exploding with a loud bang. A terrifying fire of life spread out and crazily crashed into the black death aura.

Flying Flower Spear Technique, bloom!

After an exceptionally intense collision, the green flame and the death aura finally dissipated into thin air at almost the same time.

"Yo, not bad. Little bastard, no wonder you dare to scheme against me." "However, no matter how strong you are, it\'s useless. In this\' Nine Colored Spirit Shell \', your father is invincible. You\'re dead for sure!"

"Is that so?"

After experiencing the initial extreme shock, Tang Huan had already quickly calmed down. A cold smile surfaced on the corner of his mouth, "Little thing, aren\'t you going to use the form in which you killed the hundred over people from before? With your current small lump of excrement, it would not pose a threat to me. "

"Really?" Then take a look at this! "

The little fellow let out a strange laugh. Soon after, he opened his mouth and a nine-colored light shot out. An extremely terrifying aura spread throughout the surrounding space.

Spitting again?

No, it was a soul attack!

This familiar scene caused Tang Huan to be stunned for a moment, and then, he woke up from his stupor. In between his mind instructs (in a second), a white star-shaped aura shot out from between his eyebrows and exploded outwards.

Astral Soul Explosion!

"Bam!"

As if there was a huge explosion, under this lightning speed of impact, the white star of Tang Huan\'s Qi disappeared into thin air, while the Nine Colored Radiance of the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" continued to shoot towards Tang Huan\'s head without any delay.