Wang Chuanzhen’s murmur floated out from the race pool: “Why bother to persevere, why bother to persevere…

You will always realize - you will always realize - that the human race pool is your final destination, your best destination..."

Su Wu was heartbroken!

The 'ancestral throne in the Yinxi Meridian' is about to be pressed into the lake - giving up this sacred throne and all the cultivation of the Stove King God Sect's firewood -

"this.

Use this...brother." At this time, Lunzhu pulled Su Wu's clothes hard.

She took off the fishing rod behind her.

On the fishing line hanging from the fishing rod, there is a headless body of the Buddha Mother - Du Baren!

"use this."

Lunzhu blinked lightly.

Dubalen's headless body on the fishing line swayed slightly.

The "human race pool" that was gradually becoming silent suddenly rose into huge waves. The rolling waves turned into colorful arms, grabbing the "Poisonous Baren Headless" on Lunzhu's fishing rod and fishing line.

Body'——

Su Wu suddenly reacted!

Dark arms sprouted all over his body, holding up bowls of soul-removing rice!

The bowls of soul-collecting rice were poured onto the headless body of Du Balen on the fishing line, suppressing the dim and strange charm emitted by Du Balen's headless body!

Countless grains of rice are spread all over the headless body of Dubaren, and are steamed on the surface of its body.

Dusky rice shells covered Dubalen's body.

The total weight of the rice grains attached to Du Balen's headless body must be "eight or two three cents" - the blazing fire suddenly clung to Du Balen's headless body when it was wrapped with a layer of rice shell.

On top of that layer of rice shell!

The headless body of Du Baren is wrapped in rice shells, burning with red and white fire all over, like a statue showing its power!

The flaming idol suppressed the huge waves of the churning human race pool and sank into the human race pool!

The waves no longer roll.

There was a brief silence in the human pool!

Su Wu pulled Lunzhu and stepped onto the flaming 'god statue'. The statue became a ladder under their feet. The moment they stepped on this step, Lunzhu pulled up the fishing rod in his hand!

The statue evaporates a dim and mysterious charm, which is continuously absorbed by the rice shells on its body - the fire clinging to the rice shells burns even more fiercely!

All around the human pool, the river of yellow mud began to boil, and all of them flooded towards the flaming idol——

The sacred statues that gradually sank into the river of yellow mud, lost the constant pull of the river of yellow mud, but were lifted out of the river one after another!

The divine thrones were lifted up layer by layer out of the vast ocean of yellow mud, shaking off the mud, and then continued in front of Su Wu one after another, forming a staircase leading further away——

Su Wu and Lun Zhu ran up and down the stairs,

All the way to the end of the river!
Chapter completed!