Volume 1 The Rise of the Northern Xinjiang Chapter 166 A group annihilation?
The old man frowned and lowered his head and immediately looked towards the pocket, only to see that the pocket was very uncalm at this time, as if something was rushing left and right, and the strength was so great that the pocket fell from the old man's waist to the ground.
"Elder Yin, what can I do about this? The soul inside didn't know what was going on, it seemed to be very irritable, and it ...... And I've always wanted to say that you guys were so happy that I don't even know how to tell you. A monk standing at the back said cowardly.
"Hmph, this pocket is the treasure of my Hundred Ghost Hall, nothing will happen, and if you have anything, just say it quickly, don't babble here, get in the way of my eyes." "That old man's name is Yin Leopard, and he is an ordinary elder of the Hundred Ghost Hall, and he is also the number one in charge of the soul battlefield this time.
The monk settled down and said, "When we first came, we saw those soul king-level souls chasing after our souls to devour, and at this time, you used the soul collection bag to collect all the souls, isn't this a disguised help for those soul kings to devour our souls?" That monk has only reached the Great Consummation of the Cave Heaven Realm at the lowest level, so he is still a little weak in the face of so many people, he has no hair on his head, he is a small bald head, and his age does not look very old, he looks like he is only in his twenties, and he is kind and kind, if he is not wearing the clothes of the Hundred Ghost Hall, Xu Hao would even think that he is a disciple of the Thousand Buddha Sect.
After he finished saying these words, including the elder named Yin Leopard, he was stunned, "Smack!" Yin Leopard stretched out his hand and knocked the bald monk's head, and he said in a shocking voice: "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier." ”
"You didn't give me a chance to speak. The bald monk rubbed his head and said with an aggrieved expression.
"Hmph!" Yin Leopard no longer paid attention to him, he looked down, and saw that the soul bag just now was still moving around very lively, but at this time it was motionless, and it was also deflated, and there was no movement, Yin Leopard carefully picked up the soul bag and shook it, there was no movement in it at all.
"Elder, why don't we open it and take a look? Anyway, the soul can't escape after entering the soul collection bag. The bald monk suggested.
"The old man naturally knows that it is impossible for the soul that has entered the soul bag to escape, do you still need you to teach me how to do this kind of thing? The Yin Leopard pushed the bald monk away and opened the soul collection bag.
Several other monks frowned coldly at the bald monk, the cultivation realm is like this, strength is proportional to status, no strength is no status, and it is difficult to maintain one's position without status, so everything is because of oneself, if oneself is not good, then everything is a passing thing.
As the moment the elder opened the soul collection bag, an indescribable momentum suddenly erupted inside, except for the bald monk, all the Hundred Ghost Sect monks became motionless for an instant, and the bald monk saw countless souls coming out of the soul collecting bag, and the elder named Yin Leopard stood there motionless, and the circle of Hundred Ghost Hall monks around him were also like this, they turned a blind eye to everything that happened, as if they had fallen into some strange state.
There are only about five or six thousand souls that come out of the soul collection bag, all of them are soul king-level souls, and the last one to come out is the last soul to enter the soul collection bag, and it was still dark blue when he entered, but he came out at this moment
When it turned into light purple, it was obvious that it had made a big breakthrough in it, and the bald monk observed that at least a dozen of these soul kings had turned dark blue, and even one or two of them already had a little purple.
"These soul kings actually came out of the soul collection bag by themselves, what can I do? The elders don't know what's wrong, it's over, no, I can't die, I want to escape, while these souls haven't found me yet. So saying, the bald monk pretended to be dead and fell on his stomach in one direction.
He was secretly happy in his heart, he was not discovered, it was so good, even the elder who cultivated to a very high level was going to die here, he didn't expect that he could escape from his cultivation so low, thinking like this, the bald monk was even happier in his heart, and he climbed faster.
When he was climbing hard, he suddenly bumped into something, the bald monk looked up, only to see a young man in his twenties looking at him with a smile, the young man with long sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome, the point is that there is a black mark on his forehead, and the young man who lined it up is even more imposing, the bald monk was shocked, this person is definitely not a monk of the Hundred Ghost Hall, that is the monk of the Qingzong? For a moment, the bald monk thought a lot, but he still didn't show it in the slightest.
"This person has an extraordinary temperament, and his cultivation is much higher than mine, so he can't force himself up. Thinking like this, the bald monk stood up and said, "Hahaha, this fellow Daoist, in Xia Wei Zhijie, I don't know that Brother Tai is cultivating here, he is in Xia Abrupt, and he will leave immediately in Xia, so as not to disturb Brother Tai Qing Xiu." So saying, the bald monk wanted to run.
Xu Hao wanted to laugh a little, this monk was really sleek, he could see that he was Qingxiu? He was obviously waiting for him, Xu Hao didn't break it, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the bald monk and said, "Since you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave, we can have a good chat later." ”
The bald monk Wei Zhijie was pointed at by Xu Hao as if his whole body was imprisoned, and his whole body could no longer move except for his eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this guy was by no means an ordinary chakra realm monk, and the chakra realm monk himself was not unseen, how could there be anything that made him unable to move all of a sudden, in his eyes, only the young master of the Hundred Ghost Hall had this strength, thinking about that powerful young master, he couldn't help but be very enthusiastic, he didn't worship the willow demon much, but he wanted to surpass him, although he himself knew that it was difficult and difficult, almost impossible。
Xu Hao controlled Wei Zhijie and then left him aside, there were still a few monks there who had not solved it, Xu Hao walked over and stabbed his divine sense into the brains of those people, and his soul was very rich in the soul bag, one of them was about to step into the purple realm, but the soul in the soul bag was not enough at the critical moment.
It's terrifying to think about, that's the sum of the souls collected by the Qingzong and the Hundred Ghost Sect over the years, there are nearly 10 million, so many souls haven't evolved after being devoured by their own only more than 5,000 souls, it's not enough.
Therefore, Xu Hao used the power of his spiritual sense at this time to help that soul devour the spiritual consciousness of these monks, the cultivation of these monks is not bottom, and the lowest is also the cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm, and the leading old man has reached the Great Perfection of the Condensation Realm, and if he let his purple soul devour their souls, he will definitely be able to fully evolve.
So at this time, Xu Hao wanted to use his spiritual sense to help them at this time, speaking of spiritual sense, Xu Hao
's cultivation may not be high, but Xu Hao's spiritual power is indeed not weak, last time in the burial realm, with the help of the seal, he didn't know how many souls he absorbed, among them there was even a red soul, since that time Xu Hao's spiritual power has skyrocketed, Xu Hao doesn't know how much his own spiritual power has reached at this time.
"Pounce!" A monk fell, a white mist floated out of his seven orifices and was absorbed by the soul that almost completely turned purple, as the white mist was absorbed by the soul, his own color became more pure, Xu Hao glanced at the soul and shook his head, he had to continue, he had seen a real purple soul, it was dark purple, and now his soul was light purple, obviously not good.
Xu Hao stretched out his hand and put it on another monk, his spiritual power gushed out without reservation, and after a while, layers of mist also emanated from the monk's mouth and nose, all of which were seen by Wei Zhijie, he almost cried, this is too terrible, this is a demon cultivator, those soul kings are actually raised by him, it looks like they are actually raised with the soul of a living person, it seems that he imprisoned himself here for that.
"Hey, think of me Wei Zhijie for the first half of my life, what a beautiful scenery I was when I was in the Hundred Ghost Hall Miscellaneous Servants? Who can't ask me when so many monks want to get oil and water? Those low-level female cultivators I can sleep with whoever I want, I didn't expect that now I would end up with my soul devoured, I am really jealous of the talent. The more Wei Zhijie thought about it, the more sad he became, and a few tears actually came out of his eyes.
"Pounce!" The last one is the old man named Yin Leopard, his cultivation is very high, if it weren't for the fact that this soul evolution really couldn't suppress him, as his soul was also devoured, that soul would finally evolve.
Xu Hao waved his hand to take away the storage bags of many Hundred Ghost Hall monks, and then threw a fireball technique down, and suddenly the body of the Hundred Ghost Hall monks began to burn, and then he took out the soul banner Many souls automatically flew in, with the increase in the strength of the souls this time, the ten billion demon soul flags seemed to be even more demonic.
He used his divine sense to communicate with that soul, it takes a long, long time to evolve, in fact, the way these souls evolve is very special, just like a snake molting, and they are shedding the soul shell, and the soul shell that has fallen off is still a blue soul, and the soul after the molt is completed will become a deep purple, this is how the souls grow.
Xu Hao was secretly surprised, these souls are really different, and as he spoke, he walked towards the bald monk Wei Zhijie, Wei Zhijie watched Xu Hao walk step by step, his heart was like ashes, this is over, my life is over.
"Smack!" Xu Hao pointed at Wei Zhijie, the confinement on his body suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Wei Zhijie suddenly couldn't stand and fell to the ground, Xu Hao looked at him and frowned and thought about something, this monk seems to have more brains, but his personality is smooth and forbearing, Xu Hao feels that it is a pity to kill.
Before Xu Hao could figure out how to deal with him, Wei Zhijie ran over and hugged his thigh, snorted and said with tears: "Fellow Daoist, no, uncle, you can't kill me, I don't want to die, I'm very useful, as long as you don't kill me, let me do anything, uncle, you must not kill me." ”
Xu Hao frowned and pulled out his legs, this guy was actually scared, his courage was really small, Xu Hao said: "Within ten breaths, say three reasons not to kill you, otherwise you will still enter my soul flag." ”