In front of me is a vast and desolate land, the vegetation is towering, rich as the sea, and there is no end in sight.

And in the depths of this vast and desolate primeval old forest, there are many primitive tribes, the houses are made of huge stones, and the clothes worn by people are all made of animal skins or tree bark, which is very primitive.

At this moment, in the depths of this desolate and ancient primitive old forest, there are countless black oppressive figures kneeling around a statue of a god as high as about ten zhang, this god is like a bull's head and a human body, extremely powerful and domineering, two horns stand up to the sky, as if piercing the sky.

"Babble, hey,, hey, boom......#¥%%%#"

Underneath the statue, a group of men and women dressed in animal skins and covered in strange tattoos were carrying out some kind of ancient ritual, singing and dancing, looking like a mad and full of heat.

It was a mad belief in the statue of the bull-headed human body.

When Pei Junlin's figure suddenly appeared here, he happened to see such an ancient scene of sacrifice, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, with his powerful divine sense, he immediately saw that the thousands of men and women kneeling below were gathered from time to time, and finally all of them were poured into the body of the idol.

This is ...... A pure power of faith, and even more ancient and primitive!

"Outsider, you are so bold that you dare to trespass on the territory of this god?"

Suddenly, this statue of the bull-headed human body seemed to sense Pei Junlin's existence, and his originally motionless eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of huge eyes like copper bells, full of indifferent and ruthless thoughts, as if the gods of the nine heavens were really looking down on the ants on the ground, which were unattainable.

Pei Junlin's slender and upright figure stood in the void, his eyes were as bright as stars, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed that hundreds of millions of galaxies were falling upside down, passing, the stars were shattered, and the sun and moon were reversed, representing the antiquity and vicissitudes of time, and there was more divine charm than the statue of the bull-headed human body.

"I really didn't expect that there are still gods like you on the earth today!"

Pei Junlin ignored the roar of the idol, and muttered to himself instead, he had a bold guess that there was really a powerful cultivation civilization on the earth in the past, and even the birth of gods, but perhaps it was the changes in the general environment that the aura gradually lacked, which led to the death or departure of this brilliant cultivation civilization or gods from the earth.

This is not Pei Junlin's conjecture, but there is real evidence, he once looked through many ancient books there when he was a magic instructor in the Yanhuang Organization.

Combined with the words that General Lu Qingkong told him, such as ancient ruins, ancient qi refiners, spiritual veins, etc., this speculation became more and more mature.

The mother planet of the earth is far from being as ordinary as it is now, and there may really have been a brilliant cultivation civilization god and so on.

"Boom!"

And just when Pei Junlin was standing in the void and thinking silently, the statue of the bull-headed human body in the distance was angry, he regarded Pei Junlin's silence as some kind of powerful provocation, and the body that was about ten zhang high suddenly moved!

Boom! Boom Boom!!

The thighs carved in the rock, each weighing 10,000 catties, caused the mountains to shake when they stepped on the ground, and the people who knelt down below showed horror on their faces and shouted that the gods are alive, run!

Although they worship the idol and worship the idol, when the idol is alive, it is not a kind of excitement, but a kind of great fear, and the screams are incessant.

'Outsider, you are provoking the great gods, and only blood can wash away your blasphemy!'

The roar of the idol like thunder resounded through this side of the world, and before the words fell, he stretched out his arm and giant hand several meters long, and grabbed it at Pei Junlin, and the situation was really like the giant spirit god coming to the world, with the power of thunder.

However, in the face of all this, Pei Junlin, who was standing in the void, did not have any fear at all, on the contrary, a pair of pitch-black eyes exuded an unconcealable hot color, and the situation was like a stealing cat that encountered a delicious fat fish.

"The power of the crippled gods, if it can be devoured, it is definitely the most powerful divine soul tonic in the world, it is too delicious!"

Pei Junlin licked his dry lips, his eyes glowed, and in the next second, he raised his feet and stepped into the void!

That's it, since he was reborn and reincarnated in this world, he has never shown the power of the divine soul, and now is a good time to be in this world, so let's practice with the broken divine mind in front of him!

Click!

The moment Pei Junlin's soles fell, there was obviously nothing to support in the depths of the void, but there was a piercing sound of shattering, as if some kind of confinement had shattered!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Junlin's body turned into a huge black iron rope, which was as thick as an adult's arm, dark as ink, like the soul hook rope of the god of death, and was directly wound towards the body of the god statue.

It's really right, the black iron rope in front of him is like an octopus, and the name is really called the soul hook rope, which is one of the sharpest divine soul weapons when Pei Junlin is crisscrossing thousands of worlds.

It's just that with Pei Junlin's reincarnation and rebirth, this soul hook rope also lurked, just like the nether karmic fire, but the nether karmic fire was activated very early, but this soul hook rope was activated very slowly as a divine soul weapon, that is, when Pei Junlin's strength broke through to the second turn of the nine-turn nether skill, he only noticed the awakening of the soul hook rope not long ago.

Unexpectedly, the soul hook rope had just woken up, and he encountered the mutilated divine idea, which was really just right, as if this broken divine spirit idea was tailor-made for the soul hook rope, just waiting to become the ration of the soul hook rope.

Click!

In the void, the sound of tooth-aching rubbing sounded piercingly, accompanied by a dazzling burst of sparks, as soon as the soul hook rope touched the two stone arms of the idol, it turned into an octopus, and frantically wound up, aiming directly at the head of the idol.

Roar!

An angry voice came from the idol's mouth, and his hands twisted back and forth, clutching at the terrible soul-hooking cords on his arms.

Collapse! Collapse!

When the powerful fingers of the idol grabbed the soul hook rope, the soul hook rope was broken one by one, and a crisp cracking sound erupted.

It's just that this soul hook rope is very weird, obviously broken, but only a part of it remains, it will grow crazy again, instantly turn into its previous appearance again, and the speed of winding is faster, gradually, the two arms under the body have been all entangled, and then spread to the head and body of the idol.

Because this soul hooking rope is transformed by Pei Junlin's divine soul, as long as the divine soul power is not exhausted, it will never disappear completely.

This is a great battle that belongs to the power of the divine soul, one is a famous Shura general from thousands of worlds, the divine soul is domineering, and it is also a divine soul weapon like the awakening soul hook rope, which is weird and unpredictable.

One is from the remnant soul of the ancient ancient gods, although it has gone through countless years, it is still majestic and vast, and at the beginning of the battle between the two sides, they fell into a very dangerous realm.

The danger of the Divine Soul battle is far greater than all physical attacks in the outside world, and the slightest carelessness is fatal damage.

However, as time passed, gradually, the soul hook took over, and the inky black chains wrapped all the heads and bodies of the idol into the shape of a mummy.

No matter how hard the idol roared and struggled inside, it didn't help, but it made the soul hook tighter and tighter.

"Block, ban, kill!"

Suddenly, a voice like heavenly power resounded through the heaven and earth, and with the fall of these three words, I saw that the soul hooking rope that was originally wrapped around the body of the god statue suddenly appeared one after another, and the ghost light flickered, piercing into the body of the idol.

Yes!!!

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the idol, and soon the huge body of the idol, which was about ten feet high, became smaller and smaller, like a balloon that had been punctured through a hole, getting smaller and smaller, until finally the world was shattered.

Outside, under the gaze of a pair of eyes, the blood light of Pei Junlin's whole body, which was originally wrapped in the blood light in the sky, suddenly dissipated for no reason, and when everyone was still at a loss, they saw the little witch king of Xiangxi, who was originally controlling the statue carving in his hand, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of scarlet blood, showing an extremely frightened face.

At the same time, Pei Junlin's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and in an instant, his eyes, which were originally as black as ink, completely turned into two bottomless whirlpools, as if they could swallow people's minds and enter.

Sou!!!

The sound of breaking the air sounded piercingly, and under the gaze of a pair of eyes, the little witch king of Xiangxi actually broke through the air and swept away directly into the distance...... Run away!

This sudden scene shocked countless people's eyes and jaws fell to the ground!

Most of them didn't even know what was going on, why the famous little witch king of Xiangxi suddenly fled, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Only a few people know that the little witch king of Xiangxi should have had a unique and very dangerous soul battle with Pei Junlin just now, but it turned out to be the little witch king...... Lost!

But how is this possible?

That's the famous little witch king, the existence of the pinnacle of cultivation, and even more proficient in weird witchcraft, how can he lose in the hands of a young man who has no change of fame, this is also too incredible!

"Do you want to run?

However, when everyone was still in shock, a cold voice as majestic as prison suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard, and in the next second, Pei Junlin spit out three words again in his mouth: "Seal, forbidden, kill!"

Suddenly, in the entire heaven and earth, an invisible wave came out of the sky, and he ignored all physical defenses and went straight to the deepest part of the soul of all things.

In the distance, the little witch king of Xiangxi, who had run out hundreds of meters away, froze in mid-air with an abrupt body, and then under the gaze of a pair of incredible eyes, he fell straight down and smashed on the hard ground, motionless.

Pei Junlin walked out with a calm expression, standing beside the little witch king of Xiangxi who was lying motionless on the ground, at this moment, the mouth, nose, eyes and ears of the famous little witch king of Xiangxi, I don't know when, black blood was already strangely bubbling out.

Pei Junlin just glanced at it lightly, and then grabbed the void with his hand, grabbed the statue carving that fell to the ground and the human skin drum, and turned around and left without looking back.