Soul language is not only used to communicate, but also to sense the other party's soul fluctuations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The long-lasting soul language technique was obtained from the adjudicator Di Sheng, who already had some creation ability, and it was through the way of skill inheritance, and he did not need to cultivate, and he would use it directly, but he didn't think that the soul language technique was anything precious, that is, it was similar to the psychic technique, but it was just a skill used to talk, but it was more convenient than the psychic technique.

Wu Chang once used the Soul Language Technique to communicate with Boss Ni and Yu Ni, but he felt that the Soul Language Technique was very similar to the Psychic Technique, and he didn't feel anything abnormal.

This time, when he took the initiative to use the soul language technique to sense the illusion god, he discovered the strangeness of the soul language technique.

Youni is not a human after all.

Just like Di Sheng once said, the human soul is self-contained, and the soul fluctuation is very small, and there is no longevity to sense the phantom god with soul language technique, but only to sense very weak soul fluctuations.

"What's going on? Not long ago, we talked to each other without any problems. Wu Chang thought for a while, "It seems that people only emit obvious soul fluctuations when they take the initiative to communicate. ”

Wu Chang has always been very resilient, and he doesn't give up easily, anyway, if he has nothing to do, he will be fun, and he continues to use the soul language technique to sense carefully.

Then, he discovered the anomaly of the Soul Language.

Deep Soul Whispering can read the other person's memory!

The Psychic Technique can only know what the other party was thinking at the time, but the Soul Whisper Technique can take the initiative to look through the other party's memories!

This situation is somewhat similar to soul searching.

However, Soul Searching requires hypnotizing the other party, and it can only be performed with an ontology.

At this time, the Phantom God was walking forward with repetitive steps, and there was no thought in his head, but the Soul Whisper Technique could peek into the memories of the Phantom God without him knowing!

"What is it that Di Sheng passed on to me? What is this simple soul language technique!" Wu Chang couldn't help but be a little suspicious, "Could it be that Di Sheng had foreseen it, so he would pass on such a perverted spell to me, Di Sheng already has the ability of some creators, and it is very possible to foresee some things, otherwise he would not have escaped Haotian's capture, but where did he get this spell from? What is the meaning of this spell that he passed on to me?"

Wu Chang didn't want to peek into the memories of the Phantom God, but he couldn't help but be curious, not curious about the Phantom God, but curious about the Soul Language.

He wanted to transfer the object and look through the memories of Nilori in the back, he didn't have any mental obstacles to Nilori, even if there were a lot of beautiful women hidden in it, it should be a joke, but Nilori didn't know whether it was out of awe or avoidance, and he was far away from the four of them.

After a few days, Wu Chang couldn't help but itch again, and continued to cast the soul language technique.

Then he discovered that although the Soul Language Technique could read the other party's memories, it could only read its deepest memories.

"Maybe the soul body of the helpless is a dynamic structure, and there will be soul fluctuations, but it is very slight, and only the memories that have the deepest impact on a person will the soul fluctuations be greater. ”

Wu Chang carefully flipped through these memories.

The real name of the phantom god is Allen, and he is not a normal cultivator to become a god, but from a strange inheritance.

This inheritance has only one skill, illusion.

There are three levels of illusion: real illusion, illusion and reality, and illusion into reality.

One can cultivate in an imaginary illusion, and the more real the imagination, the faster the cultivation will be, and this is the real illusion.

The second step is to be both illusory and real, the illusion is a world of its own, in this world, everything is real, and in the fantasy world you can greatly improve your strength.

The ultimate level of illusion, illusion into reality, can turn imaginary illusions into real existences.

The illusion technique is an extremely powerful spell, which allowed Eren to transcend the lifespan of life and death in only thirty years, become a saint in a thousand years, and advance to a god-man in twenty-thousand years, with abilities that are beyond the reach of ordinary godmen.

But the Phantom God Allen only cultivated to the second level.

Because although the illusion technique is powerful, it is not without a price, and cultivating the illusion technique requires a lot of vitality.

The Phantom God is not as sunny as it seems on the surface, and in order to cultivate into a god, he has turned tens of thousands of habitable planets in an entire star field into barren land, drowning countless living beings.

After Allen became a god, his progress was slow, because if he wanted to make a breakthrough, he had to pay more vitality, which was not something that could be achieved by the life of one or two star fields, and the interstellar world had already divided the sphere of influence, and if he wanted to invade the star fields of other gods, it would bring great trouble, and the phantom god did not have such courage.

Later, in order to get more vitality, the phantom god deliberately approached the spirit god, and secretly took advantage of the grievances and hatred between the sword god and the spirit god to provoke the war between the gods and men.

There are not many gods and men who died in the battle of gods and men, but the battle of heirs related to it has killed many low-level disciples, and each of these low-level disciples is a strong man and is the dominant force of each planet.

The Phantom God is the real mastermind behind the chaotic God-Man War!

The reason why Alan was invited to come to the post station to help in the battle was because the beast tide would have a large number of life deaths, and he could kill a large number of alien beasts and absorb their powerful vitality, although the vitality of alien beasts was not as easy to absorb as ordinary creatures, but it was more pure.

It's just that the phantom god didn't expect that this beast tide would be different from the past, so that it would end up like this.

After reading these memories, Wu Chang was full of anger towards the Phantom God, and in order to achieve a person, he actually caused countless living beings to lose their lives!

The Phantom God has killed dozens of times more creatures than the entire Interstellar Alliance!

A sanctimonious villain!

Wu Chang couldn't suppress his emotions for a while, and his body trembled a little.

The Phantom God suddenly turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Chang was startled, pretending to wake up, and looked at the phantom god blankly.

"Why, it can't be that you fell asleep while walking, did you have a nightmare?" asked the phantom with a smile.

Looking at the delicate and free appearance of the phantom god, Wu Chang wanted to kick it off Ni Qiao, but he just shrugged his shoulders and said: "We are all soul bodies, what is the use of sleep, I just have some bad premonitions." ”

"Bad premonition?" Xingshen also turned his head and frowned slightly: "Could it be that something bad will happen?"

At this time, the people in front of him made noise, and soon, bad news came: "There is someone in front of him who is exhausted and has fallen into the sea of suffering." ”

Godless sighed: "The disciple of the dragon god is really extraordinary, he has such a strong premonition ability, alas, this is a bad sign!"

Wu Chang himself was a little stunned, he was trying to find a random reason for his abnormal performance, and he didn't have any premonitions, but it was a coincidence.

However, most people's deaths are already doomed, sooner or later, and there is no need to premonition.

After a small wave, everyone continued to walk silently.

Wu Chang no longer dared to continue to use the Soul Whisper Technique to peek into the memories of the Phantom God, but he tried his best to memorize the Illusion Technique.

He would never absorb the life force of others to cultivate, but this was an extremely powerful spell, and in addition, he could borrow some things from it, such as the power of fantasy.

There is no good or bad power, it depends on how the person who wields it uses it.

At the same time, Wu Chang made up his mind that at the right time, he would secretly sneer and quietly remove this scourge.

After a few more days of walking, the calm sea began to ripple slightly.

The wind is blowing.

The wind was not strong and blew from the side of the Ni Bridge.

But Wu Chang sensitively sensed that the loss of soul power was accelerating!

"Why is the wind blowing all of a sudden?" someone shouted.

"The wind hurts a little. Someone muttered.

"Yes, I'm getting thinner and thinner, and the wind seems to blow my skin away. "Someone wailed.

The god turned around with a serious expression: "It seems that things are not good, if it goes on like this, we won't even be able to cross this bridge!"

The phantom god asked, "What then?"

"We need to speed up!" said the Celestial, turning his head and shouting to the front, "Let the people in front run as fast as they can!"

Soon, the crowd on the bridge changed from brisk walking to fast running.

The wind gradually increased, and the bitter sea was flooded with waves.

There were constant messages coming from front to back, and more and more people couldn't hold it anymore and fell down, falling into the sea of misery.

Someone began to cry, and there was a desperate wail of death.

These people were all monks, and no one had cried when they were fighting the beast tide to the death at the post station, but now, slowly embarking on the journey of death had made them lose their reserve.

The sound of wailing made the atmosphere even more somber.

Wuchang is not in a hurry, the loss of soul power is relatively not much, just like losing a few hairs, he can bear it completely, at this time, he began to be grateful to Haotian, let him absorb the soul essence, replenish a large amount of soul power, and exert strong pressure, his soul body is extremely condensed, so that even the yin wind of the underworld is like tickling him.

There was no need to send a message, and people kept falling into the sea of suffering not far from before and after, and the thin soul body only splashed a wave slightly.

People no longer need to be urged, and they are running as fast as they can.

Only by passing through this canton and reaching the other side can there be any possibility of survival.

"Hold on, don't give up. The gods cried out loudly.

After a few days, the wind grew stronger and stronger, and the bitter sea began to be choppy.

People are getting thinner and thinner.

There were many people who ran and ran, their feet did not fall on the bridge deck, and their bodies were blown away lightly and fell into the sea of suffering.

Wu Chang began to worry, I don't know what dangers are ahead, if these people all die on this Ni Bridge, who will open the way for him?

The more people who survive, the more likely it is that he will enter the underworld safely.

What's more, these people are all comrades-in-arms who have resisted the beast tide with him, and if possible, Wu Chang hopes that they can all survive.

As he ran, he thought about how to save these people's lives.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't give his soul power to these people, and he couldn't share the profits.

After a few days, the people on the bridge gradually became sparse.

Looking at the people who were gradually thinning into dry bones, Wu Chang felt sad in his heart.

"If these people can shrink their soul bodies, will they be more able to resist the Yin Wind?"

Wu Chang suddenly thought of the soul struggle between him and Long Fei before he fused.

He stretched out his right hand and tried to turn his arm into a sharp sword.

Unlike at the time, his arm did not immediately turn into a sword.

But at his insistence, his arms continued to slowly deform, gradually thinning and becoming richer.