Chapter 172 Soul Compensation! Directly Aiming at the Target!

Finally, Feng Xi still didn't accept Tang Yanting as his adopted son.

After all, the other party is over 50 years old this year, three times his age. No matter how shameless he is, he can't really let the other party call him dad.

Although being someone else's father is a lifelong pursuit that boys never tire of...

After drinking the farewell wine before farewell, the three of them added each other as friends and parted ways.

Everyone is a free and easy person, and there is nothing reluctant to part. There will always be a day to see each other again.

But before leaving, Feng Xi pretended to be a big shot.

"Two brothers, take care. If we meet again next time, I will drink and chat with you again!"

Feng Xi arched his hands and uttered an ancient poem that was famous in his previous life but not in this world:

"Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, everyone in the world knows you!"

The two of them suddenly had shining eyes, and they were in a good mood, and even some tears filled their eyes.

"Good poem! I didn't expect Brother Feng to have such amazing poetry talent!"

"Good! Who in the world doesn't know you! I, Old Tang, am a rough man and don't know how to say it, but I remember this poem! I will definitely use it to show off in the future! It's so awesome!"

The two left with laughter, and they walked with a bit of heroism.

This guy was pretended by Feng Xi.

He had wanted to do this for a long time, and today he got the chance.

But after being proud, his expression became serious when he turned around.

To be honest, although he said that he would not return to Tiandu City for the time being, he actually didn't know where his next stop would be.

But it doesn't matter, we will know soon.

The five-colored thunder and lightning unicorn soared into the sky and took Feng Xi away from Tianmu City.

During the flight, Feng Xi directly took out a captured blessed scarlet archbishop, grabbed his head, and activated the ability of the soul soul fruit.

This time it was not plunder, but infusing his own power into his body and occupying his will at the same time.

After Feng Xi's soul power completely occupied his body, the real move began.

At this moment, Feng Xi's eyes released a fascinating blue light, and at the same time, the head of the new red archbishop in his hand also glowed.

Feng Xi's will temporarily occupied his brain, which had become an idiot!

The next moment, with a thought, the scarlet archbishop slowly raised his right hand and began to calculate with his fingers.

It looked a little slow, but it was indeed the hand gesture when fortune-telling!

Borrowing life to ask the mysterious soul compensation!

He wanted to control the soul and body of the cultist, activate Fenghou Qimen on his behalf, and forcibly calculate the high-risk hexagram!

At this time, Feng Xi's expression was terribly solemn, his eyes were blue, and he was as cold as a big devil, cold and ruthless, playing with life!

"The first hexagram, ask:"

"With my current strength, will the son of God be backlashed?"

After calculating a hexagram, the scarlet archbishop suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his soul also wilted a little.

Feng Xi glanced at him and came to the conclusion: Yes, and it is very serious.

"It seems that the other party is indeed not small, much more serious than the backlash of the eighth-level demigod, so it is related to the ninth or even tenth-level individuals?"

After thinking about it, Feng Xi immediately took up the second hexagram:

"What exactly is the Son of God?"

As soon as the second hexagram began to be calculated, Feng Xi felt a huge resistance, and the calculation was very difficult.

However, he still managed to complete it, although the result was very vague, and...

"Ugh! Puff puff puff..."

The scarlet archbishop in his hand vomited blood continuously, like a fountain, his vitality dropped wildly, and his soul quickly shattered.

The power of rules in his body was automatically consumed, and began to make up for the injuries, hanging on to his life.

Feng Xi shook his head as he watched:

"The backlash is so severe, but the result is so vague? What do you mean it's related to the evil god's body? That's it?!"

He took a deep breath and quickly calmed down the psychological impact of the previous defeat. Regardless of the life and death of the captives in his hands, he continued to deduce:

"The third hexagram: The strength of the Scarlet Son of God?"

The poor Scarlet Archbishop's reaction was even more serious. Not only did he get hurt more, but his already broken soul became even more shattered, and the consumption of the power of rules doubled.

But this time Feng Xi was a little surprised, because the calculation result was much clearer.

He was even a little surprised:

"The strength of the Son of God who just came is only the seventh realm? Not even a demigod?"

His eyes moved and he continued to deduce:

"The fourth hexagram: The location of the Scarlet Son of God!"

The Scarlet Archbishop in his hand completely lost his strength, his hands and feet drooped, and he looked like he was dying. The power of rules in his body was also consumed to only a trace.

Feng Xi's cold face suddenly showed an amazing smile, arrogant and terrifying:

"I found you!"

Although the result was vague and there was no way to calculate the opponent's detailed location, he also got very important key information.

In ecstasy, he first glanced at the Scarlet Archbishop in his hand:

He is not dead yet, he can still be used.

After putting away the unfortunate captive, Feng Xi raised his watch and issued an order:

"Xiao Luo, point out the straight flight direction to Daxia Gushan City!"

"Okay, Feng Xi team member."

A virtual arrow and straight-line distance data appeared above the watch, pointing in a direction.

In a thought, the Five-sided Thunder Unicorn turned, turned into a thunder that cut through the sky, flew straight in another direction, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye!

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