The black-robed man was struggling, but when he noticed Qiu Yan's gaze, he calmed down.

The black qi on his body was surging, his flesh and blood were rotten, and the whole person was shriveled down again, and the light in his eyes was restrained, staring at Qiu Yan: "When did you drop the bag? Could it be when I hit him? No, if it was ...... at that time"

"You don't have to worry about that. Qiu Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and flames gushed out from his hand, covering the black-robed man, and the stove divine fire jumped and jumped, which seemed to contain some kind of rhythm, and resonated with the black juice wrapped around the black-robed man, causing the latter to stop expanding.

"How can you possibly stop the expansion of sin?" the black-robed man couldn't help but exclaim as he endured the double pain of black juice invasion and flame burning.

Qiu Yan didn't answer at all, but said, "Now that the winner has been decided, you'd better tell me everything you know." There was a hint of murder in his words, which made the black-robed man shudder.

The black-robed man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, what do you want to know?"

Qiu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the stone pillar in the center of the tribe and asked, "What is the use of this thing?"

The black-robed man said very cooperatively: "This is a totem pole, almost every tribe here has one, it has a certain protection, so that the tribe can live and reproduce, in addition, it also has a special meaning for outsiders such as me, as long as you stay for a while, you will find its effect." ”

"What is the effect of this?" Qiu Yan said lightly.

A cold glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he continued: "I think you should have discovered that when you enter this place of reliction, it is difficult for both gods and monks to fly. The people here can't have the idea of incense, let alone dreams, and the aura is thin, so the gods and monks can't replenish the consumption, and once they use up the power in their bodies, they will be rejected by this heaven and earth. ”

Qiu Yan pondered for a moment: "What does this have to do with totem poles?"

"Whether it is a god or a monk, enter this ruins, in order to be the legendary ancient god relics, to come here, only to find that it is a piece of heaven and earth, but did not forget the original intention, but unfortunately the search is fruitless, even the underground tried to dig, but caused the earth fire catastrophe, stretching for nearly thousands of miles, endless troubles, until someone noticed the savage tribe's prayer words, only to find the clue. ”

Speaking of this, he stopped talking, as if waiting for Qiu Yan to ask.

"Prayer to the gods?could it be that someone has noticed the god who plucked the sun?" Qiu Yan heard this, and a few years flashed in his heart, thinking of the many details he had discovered when he came here, and then said half inquiring, half affirming, "In this way, the so-called relics of the ancient gods are actually the sun hanging in the sky?"

As soon as these words came out, the black-robed man suddenly changed color: "You have already found out?"

Qiu Yan shook his head, noticing that there was a hint of camouflage in the black-robed man's expression, knowing that the other party's words were reserved or misleading, but his thoughts slowly became clearer.

"Every tribe in this world has a totem pole, but it seems to be of different lengths...... "Thinking of this, I heard the sound of "boom" from this tribe, and the totem pole rose from the ground and flew out of the air, and the direction of the flight was exactly the route that followed Qiu Yan here.

Seeing this strange situation, the black-robed man's face changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down, but the look of regret in his eyes was still captured by Qiu Yan.

"The tribes here, fighting each other, should be related to the totem pole, if the pillars can be fused with each other, climb step by step, reach the sky, even if they can't fly in the air, but Zuihou may be able to ......"

He looked up at the sky and spat out two words

"Pick the sun!"

As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Yan retracted his thoughts and looked at the black-robed man: "Zuihou a question, how long have you been in the Land of Relic Transformation?

"Hehe," the black-robed man smiled secretly at this time, "You'll soon run into it, do you know why I just want to arrest people, but I don't move the totem poles of your tribe?

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes: "Oh, it seems that there is an overlord here, and once the other tribes exceed the boundary, they will be hit." ”

"Huh?" The black-robed man was stunned, he didn't expect Qiu Yan to see this from this sentence.

Then, Qiu Yan said: "The reason why you have to answer all questions is to distract my attention and delay time, and I want to be rejected by heaven and earth after I finish my work, but unfortunately this calculation is wrong!"

The black-robed man's expression changed, and then he sneered, and the whole person slowly shattered like weathering: "What if you see through it? Leave the green mountains here, don't be afraid of running out of firewood! My soul is out, sooner or later I can recover my strength, if in the outside world, there is the wish of the people of the legal realm, you may be able to trap me, but in this place of reliction...... his voice became smaller and smaller.

At this time, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and spit out, and a bookshelf flew out.

Bookshelves of the Ministry of Scriptures.

One by one, the annotations of the classics extended from the bookshelf, releasing the breath of formulating laws and regulations, penetrating the divine fire and sins, and penetrating into the body of the black-robed man who had melted into the desert, and tightened violently!

"Ah!!h

I heard a scream, accompanied by a shout of "impossible", and a cloud of black smoke was torn out.

From time to time, this cloud of black smoke turned into a human form, and from time to time condensed into a skeleton, but it was difficult to continue, and it was entangled by the annotations of the classics, and even if it struggled, it was still slowly pulled into the bookshelf!

Burst!

The whole cloud of smoke was engulfed in the bookshelves, and then a strong thought erupted!

"Let go of me!"

A smoke arm stretched out and grabbed Qiu Yan, who was close at hand!

"Although there is no jurisdiction and I can't mobilize the will of the people, I have other means, hello haode is in it to be indoctrinated. ”

Qiu Yan said, quietly observing the smoke arm, and then the arm was tied up by several scripture commentaries and pulled back.

Shake!

The bookshelves shook violently, and eventually, an unwilling cry came from them, which subsided.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and inhaled, and the bookshelf of the scripture department was re-swallowed into his mouth, sinking all the way into the divine pool. Then, with a flick of his hand, he shot out a sigil that was full of cracks.

The talisman fell on the sand-incarnated body of the black-robed man, spinning in the air.

Suddenly, a pitch-black aura seeped out of the sand, and was absorbed by the supernatural power talisman seal, and immediately information entered Qiu Yan's heart.

"The number of sinful thoughts has nearly doubled! It should be that the sins of the black-robed people are also integrated into them, which can increase a lot of power, but in this way, the pressure on them will also increase correspondingly, and they must be strengthened with divine power. ”

The so-called sinful thoughts are also a kind of thoughts, mostly resentment, swearing and other negative emotions, two years ago, Qiu Yan detained the soul of Dr. Huang, and refined it with the fire of the stove god, wanting pure thoughts, but unexpectedly refining this kind of sinful thoughts.

When the matter is exposed, the relatives of the deceased often curse and resent, these thoughts are pinned out, filling his soul, and Zuihou is refined into a black sin by the fire of the stove god.

"The effect of sin is really extraordinary, this person's three souls are one, and he has achieved the divine soul, but when he is unexpected, it is just as difficult to resist, and even his own sins have been drawn, and he is trapped internally and externally, and he immediately loses his combat power and can only escape. ”

After the sins were collected, Qiu Yan wrapped the soul talisman seal with divine power, swallowed it, and sank into the divine pool, following You's eyes around, looking at a man lying on the ground with lifeless qi wrapped in his body.

"Their souls are long gone, and they are just puppets. ”

Shaking his head, he raised his hand and waved, and the divine power poured out, and suddenly the sand flew away, and in the blink of an eye, the mud and yellow sand buried the tribe here.

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