Chapter 125: The Battle of the Divine Soul

This tower is full of fluctuations in the power of space. The Spider Web Leader said in a deep voice, "So the way to enter this tower is to release your own vitality, this tower will slowly absorb those vitality, and then a spatial vortex will be formed, and that spatial vortex is the way to enter the Medicine Tower." ”

"Use the vitality?" the leader of Bihu narrowed his eyes, "What if something goes wrong, not only can you not enter the Medicine Master Tower, but you will be able to lure that mysterious creature out?"

"It's all calculated by me, and there are two small worlds in it, with two completely different spatial vortices. The cobweb leader's eyes returned to their normal color, and his deep eyes slowly looked at the top of the Medicine Lord's Tower.

"Then how much energy should we use?" the envoy looked up at the towering Medicine Tower.

"Do your best, of course. The webmaster said slowly.

"At the moment, if you take a wrong step, you may fall into a situation from which you will never recover, and besides, we still don't know where this spatial vortex leads, so I think it is better to discuss it again. The leader of Bihu ripped off all the remaining clothes on his body.

"Time is running out, how long can you and I hold on to this miasma?"

"No!" said the leader of the Blue Lake.

"What if you use the Vitality and the Spatial Vortex can only be used once, or if the Spatial Vortex will pause for a long time after using it?" said the leader of Bihu with a solemn face.

When they heard this, they all fell into deep thought.

The cobweb leader also slowly lowered his right hand and looked at the Medicine Master Tower again.

"There must be a way. The leader of Bihu said slowly, "We are thinking about it for some time, and when the time comes, it really won't work, so we will use this risky method again." ”

Several people nodded, and countless tiny cracks appeared in the eyes of the spider web leader again, and a bulge slowly appeared in the eyes.

Countless bumps kept changing angles, scanning the Apothecary Tower from different angles, trying to find out the mystery of the Apothecary Tower.

When a few people were standing in front of the Medicine Master Tower, a figure slowly walked through Huajia Village in the direction of the Medicine Master Tower.

As the leader of Bihu was staring at the Apothecary Tower, a voice suddenly sounded from the depths of his soul.

"The desolate grave is lonely, if the fog is heavy, the spring gate is hidden, and the eternal sadness ......"

The leader of Bihu hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed.

In the midst of a mysterious little world.

Everywhere there was a black sea, and countless waves kept rising from the surface of the sea and drifting away into the distance.

There is no land in this world, and the sky is like dark clouds, and darkness is the main color of this small world.

Above the rough sea, floated a pure spirit like a fireball.

The spirit exuded an astonishing aura, like the master of this world, looking down on the vast ocean.

In this world full of the sound of stormy waves lapping, that ancient Luo Qing language suddenly appeared and echoed in this world.

In the original pure and immaculate soul, there was suddenly a touch of colorful color.

The colorful colors are like a mysterious seed in the depths of the soul, and countless dense lines like plant rhizomes grow in an instant.

Those colorful lines grew wildly in the soul, like the most terrifying parasite in the world, constantly gnawing at the light of the soul.

The boundless black ocean instantly condensed many black water droplets, which instantly condensed into the appearance of the leader of the Blue Lake.

The figure formed by the black water was like a small ant in front of the spirit.

At this moment, he looked at the colorful lines that grew wildly in the soul from afar.

"Kwai Shui has no soul...... "The creature formed by the black water raised its right hand and pointed at the magnificent divine soul from afar.

The rough ocean stood still in an instant, as if time had stopped.

After a breath, the ocean instantly returned to its original appearance, but countless waves surged wildly, forming an incomparably spectacular waterspout in the sky.

The waterspout instantly plunged into the soul, connecting the soul to the waterspout.

Countless black seawaters flowed into the soul through the waterspout.

The spirit was slowly submerged in the black waters.

The wildly growing colorful lines slowly stagnated after touching the sea.

The frequency of the flickering of the divine soul suddenly accelerated, and the eyes of the leader of the blue lake who was sitting on the ground instantly left two lines of blood and tears.

The majestic soul was completely submerged in the black water.

A flash of light broke away from the sea that floated in the void.

The faint light was like a drop in the ocean compared to the magnificent black water.

"Close!" The creature formed by the black water suddenly clenched its right hand, and the waterspout connecting the sea surface and the divine soul instantly disintegrated, like a torrential rain

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, sprinkled on the surface of the sea.

The suspended black sea shrank wildly, and large swaths of black water fell on the surface of the sea.

The water grew smaller and smaller, eventually turning into a condensed current.

There are colorful colors in the water, and countless colorful lines are constantly struggling in the water, but they can't break free.

The creature formed by the black water stretched out its right hand, and the current was like a nimble swimming snake, hovering over its right hand, and those colorful lines passed through the water from time to time, trying to get out, but to no avail.

The creature formed by the black water clenched its right hand tightly and disappeared into this boundless ocean world in an instant.

The leader of Bihu suddenly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out, splashing on the ground in front of him, and there were even some colorful lines in the black blood that kept wriggling like hideous worms.

The leader of Bihu exhaled deeply and hurriedly looked at a few people.

The left arm of the leader of the Sky Hunter turned strangely colorful, and something seemed to be growing in that arm.

The arm swelled wildly, and then burst into countless blood streaks.

The blood that flowed out turned strangely into colorful colors, as if it had been poisoned by some kind of terrifying poison.

The leader of the Sky Hunter suddenly opened his eyes, pressed his right hand on the shoulder of his left arm, and pulled it suddenly, and the arm was torn off by the roots.

The leader of the Hunting Heaven had a hideous face, and his right hand exuded a dense piece of vitality, pressing it on the broken point.

The envoy kept spitting blood, and each mouthful of blood contained many colorful lines like worms.

The ground was already soaked in the blood of the envoy.

The envoy's face grew pale, but his eyes remained clear.

The filth on the ground was frantically eroded by the colorful miasma, and countless white mist kept rising.

Several people seemed to glance at each other, and they all looked at the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, and the struggle on his face became more and more intense.

When the old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes again, his eyes had already turned into colorful colors.

The look of struggle on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi slowly faded, turning into a dejected expression.

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