Soul Gathering Platform, in ancient times, was once known as the first artifact, and it was extremely powerful, but if you want to use this artifact, the price you have to pay is too great.

Except for the demon Tianjiao who created the Soul Gathering Platform at the beginning, other people, if they want to use the Soul Gathering Platform, they must use their own cultivation and soul in order to make the Soul Gathering Platform truly gather souls.

At this moment, with Chen Tie's cultivation, he slowly poured into the fragment of the Soul Gathering Platform, and this fragment began to slowly light up, and then, the divine pattern engraved on it gradually surged, like a living thing, constantly swimming on the fragment.

A trace of incomparably mysterious power suddenly appeared, as if it was spiritual, entangled Lin Qingyin and the others.

"Hiss......"

Chen Tie suddenly gasped, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

He felt that this fragment of the Soul Gathering Platform was tearing something from his body, and the indescribable pain was simply more unbearable than cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

"This is the Soul Gathering Platform devouring your soul, it's too late to give up now, otherwise, when the soul is devoured, then you know the consequences. The old god said.

Chen Tie's face was a little pale, and he couldn't bear the pain, but he grinned and said, "I understand, isn't it just death." ”

Yes, isn't it just death, this sentence has shown that in order to save Qingyin and the others, he no longer cares whether he will really die or not.

Many times, in this world, people with good thoughts are far less good than bad people, because good people have a conscience, but bad people don't.

Chen Tie is naturally not a good person, nor is he a bad person, he is just a turtle who wants to guard his woman, he doesn't want to let his woman lie in this dark and cold crypt again.

"It's really, so painful. Chen Tie couldn't help but howl.

Although, it's one thing not to be afraid of death, but it's too painful, Chen Tie still has to howl a few times, which is unbearable at all.

"Whoa......" The little demon jumped out of nowhere, climbed onto Chen Tie's shoulder, and called out suspiciously.

It could sense that Chen Tie seemed to be experiencing something terrifying, which made it uneasy.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Chen Tie grinned.

The little demon whined a few times, and then, lying on Chen Tie's shoulder, did not move.

Chen Tie also concentrated his spirit, gritted his teeth, and let the Soul Gathering Platform devour his cultivation and soul.

This is an extremely torturous process, if you change someone else, it is estimated that you will collapse in pain, Chen Tie, but he can still grit his teeth and endure it.

This guy, in fact, has the greatest advantage that he can bear pain far more than others, which is a skill he has refined after suffering countless injuries since he was a child.

Half an hour later, the light on the fragments of the Soul Gathering Platform turned into a soft white light, and those divine patterns wandered, exuding mystical power, entangled the three of Qingyin, and then, out of the crypt, diffused out.

"This is a forbidden method, since it has reached this point, it can't be stopped, Chen Tie, you have to hold on, interrupted halfway, you will lose all your efforts, now, you have begun to gather souls, this process, it will take at least half an hour. The old god said suddenly.

Chen Tie nodded and said, "It's only half an hour, I can hold on, of course, I have to hold on." ”

The power in his body, still surging, should be enough to devour the fragments of the Soul Gathering Platform for half an hour.

The main thing is the soul, he doesn't have the slightest understanding of the so-called soul, but now, the pain of the soul being torn and devoured is real, it is a nightmare torture.

Ten minutes later, Chen Tie only felt that all the pain had become numb, and his eyes were a little black, a feeling of weakness from his whole body, which made him want to faint.

He knew that this was by no means a weakness of the body, the strength in his body was still abundant, and this weakness came from the soul.

Although he already felt numb, his soul was constantly torn apart, which also made Chen Tie's face twitch from time to time.

"I can hold the ......" Chen Tie shook his head, he was really afraid that he would suddenly faint, and in this way, the soul gathering would be interrupted.

"Concentrate your mind, just like when you cultivated the will of the martial arts, now, you have to concentrate. The old god said.

Chen Tie snorted, his eyes staring at the fragments of the Soul Gathering Platform, no matter what, he had to hold on.

Another five minutes passed, and no matter how much Chen Tie persisted, the irresistible feeling of dizziness still made him show his exhaustion.

He wanted to sleep, as if, he had been torn to pieces, he didn't want to hold on any longer, he was so tired, his eyelids were heavy like a mountain.

However, when he saw the three Qingyin people sleeping quietly out of the corner of his eye, his heart seemed to be stabbed, making him sober again.

"If I don't wake them up, even if I fucking die, I won't be able to see them. Chen Tie roared angrily, and a pair of eyes seemed to be on fire.

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