Chapter 1420: Situation

Hearing Ji Zizhen's question, a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Wan's eyes, as if he didn't expect that his newly accepted disciple had already been dropped, but soon he calmed down, as if he had encountered something very interesting, and watched silently and coldly.

Dushen's father...... Did you kill it?" Yu Ling did not answer Ji Zizhen's question, but only asked rhetorically.

Ji Zizhen smiled softly: "How could it be me?" It's just that he doesn't want to choose a better future. Also, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

The smile on his face gradually retracted, and he said sarcastically: "I don't know which traitor from this sect leaked the news?" If you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, anyway, in the forbidden soul realm that I have carefully arranged, your soul power has no room to be used, so let me see, what do you rely on?"

As he spoke, Lu Wan had already retreated into the purple light and disappeared, and he didn't know where he was going.

Yuling always felt that Lu Wan had just become a little weird, but he couldn't really say it specifically.

It turns out that a person like him who has no acting skills is really not suitable to be an undercover agent, if he changes to an actor, he will definitely have the patience to lurk for a year and a half, and any secrets can be dug up clearly at that time, but the moment Yuling saw Pamoga, he suddenly felt that he had no need to hide.

No matter what secrets are hidden behind Ji Zizhen, and what tricks the Daoyu Galaxy is playing, it is not important to save people. Even if Pamoga was dead, Yuling would never allow his body to remain locked up here and squeezed dry.

Not to mention...... No matter how Pamoga says it, he is also the Yika of the Soul Clan, although the vitality is faintly visible, but since the clan fortune condensed in him has not dispersed, it means that there is still a glimmer of hope.

"I'll deal with Ji Zizhen, you go to save Pamoga, beware of Lu Wan, there is something wrong with him. Yu Ling said to the Yin God in the sea of souls.

Although Ji Zizhen was talking nonsense, it didn't mean that he didn't take Yu Ling seriously at all, in fact, this powerhouse who was almost invincible in the east was very cautious, and from the time he said the first sentence, Yu Ling faintly sensed the operation of the illusion.

At this moment, Ji Zizhen seemed to be standing opposite Yu Ling, but in fact, he had never appeared at all, but the forbidden soul realm had been fully operating silently, turning into a large net with Yu Ling as the center and began to shrink, not only to imprison his soul power, but also to trap his consciousness in the soul sea.

If it were an ordinary Realm Soul Master, he might have fallen into the Tao unconsciously, but Yu Ling had been with Zichen Ruo for so long, and his understanding of illusion and phantom array was not as good as that of a genuine Phantom Clansman, but he would not even be able to detect it.

It's a pity that I still couldn't get out of the set......

Yuling has some regrets, it seems that this game of chess is going to lose a move after all.

Yu Ling sank his mind into the sea of souls, and in the next second, the mighty white light was pulled out, like the sunrise in the east, dispelling the darkness of the whole night, and the dawn then turned into a blazing light, tearing the forbidden soul realm apart inch by inch.

He doesn't know how many backhands Ji Zizhen has hidden, so it's best not to give him room to show it, killer things like this, as long as they can be taken by surprise, there is no need to leave it until the end when everyone is lame.

"Then I'll go. The Yin God seized the opportunity and rushed out of Yuling's soul sea, turning into a purple lightning bolt and hitting the purple cocoon shell in the center...... Why should he care about such a thing?

"It's ......"

There seemed to be an exclamation from someone in the void, probably Lu Wan's voice, but he didn't seem to be panicked, but thought it was funny.

"Click-"

The forbidden soul realm cracked layer by layer, and Yuling's soul sea also surged along the wave of white light, and in an instant, he captured the breath of Ji Zizhen.

Yu Ling suddenly turned his head to stare at a certain position behind him, Ji Zizhen seemed to be avoiding, his eyes were a little stunned and looked at him, and his body was about to disappear into the darkness again.

However, there is only one such opportunity, as a martial artist at the peak of Guyuan, how could Yu Ling let him escape?

Almost in a flash of thought, Yuling appeared in front of Ji Zizhen, and the ink knife appeared like a shock, almost without resistance, stabbing into Ji Zizhen's heart, making a muffled sound of "poof".

"Guyuan Martial Artist?" a trace of confusion flashed across Ji Zizhen's face, he glanced at Yu Ling deeply, and suddenly weathered into black ash from head to toe, sprinkled between the void, leaving no trace of the half.

This is obviously not his body, otherwise how could a normal person die in this way.

Yu Ling thought that the Ghost Dream King had a way to substitute death, and presumably even if Ji Zizhen didn't know witchcraft, he wouldn't have the slightest means to save his life. The question is only how many times he can use this method.

Yu Ling frowned, the Forbidden Soul Realm had collapsed, the white light had gradually dissipated, and his soul power spread unhindered, but Ji Zizhen seemed to have disappeared, without any exposed aura at all.

To be honest, what he hated the most was this kind of opponent who couldn't find anyone at all, but this had nothing to do with the spatial dao method, and he didn't know how to crack it at all.

I don't know if the Yin God saved Pamoga?

As soon as Yu Ling raised his head, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

I saw that the purple cocoon shell in the center disappeared out of thin air for some reason, and those purple chains lost their binding target, swimming aimlessly in the air, like wriggling maggots.

But at this moment, as if sensing Yu Ling's gaze, they suddenly all straightened up, and they fell down like a torrential rain, entangled in him from all directions, enough to make the dense phobia ascend to heaven on the spot.

Yu Ling clenched the ink condensing knife, and the great circulation rose violently, the sharp energy poured wildly along the blade, and after sweeping through the thousands of armies, all the chains were broken into two, and they fell from mid-air with a click, as if they had become a dead corpse.

But within two seconds, the chains of these "dead corpses" twitched and wriggled again, like tens of thousands of poisonous snakes glowing with purple light, and continued to attack Yuling tirelessly, and then they were cut into four or eight pieces, still dying.

Wrong......

When several chains wrapped around his ankles and continued to climb up, Yu Ling suddenly sensed that something was wrong, he closed his eyes, a crescent moon rose, and the shadows of the beings in the soul world suddenly became vivid, they muttered words of unknown meaning, and accompanied the soul world to descend on the world, like a torrent of easy to disperse the endless purple chains.

Obviously, this is another illusion created by Ji Zhen, and it almost passed with the fake and the real.

The world in front of Yu Ling collapsed and shattered, and he calmly looked around, only to see that the purple chains that had been cut off by him were all over the ground, but they obviously did not continue to split and regenerate over and over again.

It's a master of playing with illusions, even if he doesn't have the talent of the phantom clan, this level should not be underestimated.

"What are you looking for? Are you looking for it?"

Ji Zizhen's figure suddenly appeared, he was holding a purple cocoon shell in his left hand and a purple translucent bead in his right hand, and something seemed to be violently colliding inside, like a cloud of smoke kept circulating.

Yu Ling was stunned to sense the breath of the Yin God from this smoke cloud that could not be distinguished, this guy ...... Anyway, I was also raised to the true soul realm by myself, why did I kneel on this appearance, God assisted, this is, but you can't help other people's attacks, right......

"Today's harvest is not small, the breath of this soul body is even purer, I originally thought that my research would not make any more breakthroughs, but I want to thank you for this great gift. Ji Zizhen smiled meaningfully.

Yu Ling glanced at the bead and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, you can take this kind of waste casually." ”

I saw that the yin god in the bead seemed to hear Yu Ling's words, and the impact was even more violent, but it was just ...... Still useless.

Ji Zizhen's expression froze, as if he was disrupted by his train of thought, and then continued: "I think I should have guessed your identity, I didn't expect that the Lord of the Western Alliance actually had the leisure to come and pretend to be a disciple of my Ghost Pupil Sect, is it that the northern realm has been too idle recently, and there is no need to deal with the Phantom Spirit Clan?"

"It seems that the affairs of the Phantom Spirit Clan are not your turn to worry about, anyway, you have already hugged the thigh of the Dao Spirit Clan, and you must not take them seriously. Yu Ling said expressionlessly: "But the matter of the Soul Clan, I have to ask for an explanation, even if I don't come to this trip, sooner or later you will have your eyes on the Soul Clan people of the Western Union." ”

The corners of Ji Zizhen's lips raised slightly: "So I think it's funny, maybe you are invincible in the northern realm, and you don't care about the soul master in the eastern realm, and you are so arrogant that you come here alone." Of course, this is also a wise decision, after all, there is no point in having a lot of people, and it can easily become a burden, right?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Yu Ling stared at him.

"You see, the current situation is like this, I can't help you, you can't help me, it's better to talk calmly, how about making a deal?" Ji Zizhen said calmly, the smile on his face still maintained a delicate arc.

"I think it's you who is arrogant, the three famous sects are about to exterminate the Ghost Pupil Sect, why do I need to make a deal with a sect that is about to be destroyed? Besides, everyone is already dead, why do you think I will talk to you calmly?" Yu Ling sneered.

"It's that I've just misworded, but he's not completely dead, it's just that I've closed his mind, because this alien is so disobedient and has caused me a lot of trouble. ”

Ji Zizhen smiled apologetically, but there was no apology in his words: "I personally suggest that you still listen to me, after all, this kind of transaction is beneficial to you and me, and it is definitely much more reliable than your cooperation with the Temple of Immortality." ”