"Boom", the Soul Fixing Monument was unusually strong, only a small part was smashed, and almost at the same time, the tree hole let out a muffled cry similar to that of a monster, and the roots of the trees around it squirmed like the tentacles of an octopus, as if a monster had been stepped on by its tail. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The phosphorus fire eyes cruising outside immediately swarmed in, turning into sharp rockets and raining down on Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was taken aback, and hurriedly urged the Zhou weather field, and the strong aura rotated the river outside him into a rapidly flowing whirlpool, blocking the rockets from the whirlpool layer by layer.

Zhang Han said in his heart, this hammer must have alarmed the old demon of the ghost, and before he arrived, he must quickly smash the soul tablet! Zhang Han simply didn't do anything, didn't care about the numbness and pain in his arm, and raised the giant hammer and smashed down more than ten hammers in one go.

With a loud "boom" of the last hammer, the rocks on the periphery of the Soul Fixing Monument shattered, revealing an iron pestle with the thickness of a bowl, inserted into the root of the silt tree like a giant needle, without moving, and the sealing spell on it was engraved all over the body of the pestle.

Zhang Han raised the hammer and smashed the waist of the iron pestle, and the huge rebound force shook his mouth, and the iron pestle still did not move.

Zhang Han gasped, this iron pestle should be the core of the Soul Fixing Monument, with so many sealing spells engraved, I am afraid that external forces will not be able to pull it out at all.

Zhang Han said secretly, when Chaos passed on my phaseless demon power, I originally agreed to help him remove the "Lock Dragon Nail" and "Wangu Senluo Mantra" when he cultivated to the third layer, but now it can come in handy in an emergency, even if this "Soul Fixing Tablet" is unbreakable, it cannot be as powerful as the "Lock Dragon Nail" that imprisons Chaos.

The whole tree hole was wriggling like a wounded monster, all the roots of the tree were squeaking and squirming like snakes, Zhang Han didn't have time to think about it, and pressed his palm on the iron pestle, and the demonic power of Wuxiang sneaked in.

The internal structure of the iron pestle suddenly appeared clearly in Zhang Han's mind, each spell rune was like a tenacious crystal filament intertwined in the iron pestle to form a looping spiral complex structure, the end of the crystal filament was scattered and forked at the tip of the iron pestle, and then thousands of silk threads extended out, and the blood was generally all over the entire river bed of the Styx, and each silk thread was connected with countless tree roots and white bone skeletons。。。。。。。。

Zhang Han was shocked in his heart, Lao Tzu guessed correctly, this soul-fixing tablet really suppressed all the undead and dryads, as long as this tablet did not fall, they would not want to get rid of the control of the old demon of the spirit.

As soon as he thought of this, the infiltrated phaseless demonic power began to rampage through the inside of the iron pestle with the power of a cracking explosion, breaking down the intricate crystals inside. However, the crystals connected to the spell were only knocked out of order by the phaseless demonic power, but they were extremely tough, showing no signs of breaking, and under the pull of the spell runes, they quickly returned to their original state.

Zhang Han calmed down, and the phaseless demonic power transformed into a supernatural power, from "cracking and exploding" to "dismantling", and directly went to break the spell runes inside the iron pestle.

As soon as the spell runes were scattered, the crystal filaments connected to it were suddenly straightened, and the "dismantling" magic power turned into "cracking explosion" again, and with a "boom" sound, more than a dozen crystal filaments were broken, and the roots of the trees around them squirmed even more, and the tree holes were twisted and deformed, as if the end was coming.

The phosphorus fire eye that was blocked out seemed to sense the crisis, and made a sharp and piercing sound in unison, and the sharp rockets turned into all kinds of strange firefish, desperately trying to break through the whirlpool and swim towards Zhang Han.

In this situation, Zhang Han's heart moved inexplicably, and there was a slight disorder in the Zhou weather field, and more than a dozen fire fish suddenly broke through the whirlpool, opened their sharp teeth, and rushed towards him with a roar.

Whether or not you can pull out this soul-fixing monument is a matter of success or failure! Zhang Han simply turned his body into a solid state, and endured the attack of the fire fish alive, while urging the phaseless demon power to the extreme, boom! Dozens of crystal filaments were cut off again, but at the same time, more than a dozen firefish turned into rockets and shot at him fiercely, and the sharp pain made Zhang Han almost not let go of the palm that was pressed on the iron pestle.

Less than a third of the crystal filaments remained, and at the critical moment, with a "boom", the tree hole was broken open by an overwhelming force, and the huge figure of the old demon of the ghost came out from under the riverbed, holding a giant mace, and smashed down on Zhang Han's head with the power of opening the mountain.

Zhang Han had no choice but to turn his left hand into a shield, infuse all the remaining demonic power, and carry the stick of the old demon to death.

"Bell!", this powerful stick shocked Zhang Han and almost vomited blood on the spot, but almost at the same time, the "boom" of the phaseless demon power shattered all the remaining crystal filaments inside the iron pestle.

It was as if an underground labyrinth had shattered in an instant, and the huge roots of the hillocks wandered in all directions like countless dragons and snakes, and disappeared under the silt of the riverbed.

The iron pestle was finally uprooted by Zhang Han.

But at this time, the second stick of the old demon of the wrath had already swept away, and Zhang Han was swept out by the powerful demon force, and slammed into a pile of mud with a "bang".

There seemed to be a strange snake wriggling under the silt, slightly turning out a piece of pale roots, Zhang Han's heart flashed, and he immediately realized something, he didn't care about the soreness in his chest, and his right hand turned into a sharp axe and slashed towards the silt pile, "click", there was a sound of trees cutting in the silt, and a thick black root was cut off.

The wrath snorted as if it had been hit hard, and the huge tree body shook and fell to its knees, and the tree body shook off countless bark and roots, and its body instantly shrunk in a large circle, if it weren't for the mace in his hand to support the riverbed, his entire tree body would have fallen.

Zhang Han's left claw grabbed another tree root hidden in the mud with another claw, and I firmly grasped a thick black root.

The Wraith Elder stopped attacking, his giant eyes staring at me fiercely.

"Old Monster of the Wraith, if you dare to move again, Lao Tzu will cut off your lifeline!" Zhang Han gasped slightly, and the mountain axe in his right hand rested on the pale root of the tree.

"Stinky boy, even if you are powerful, how did you unlock the spell on the Soul Tablet?" the wrath spirit asked Zhang Han fiercely as if he was unwilling.

Zhang Han laughed secretly in his heart, this question is too stupid to ask, if you want to set Lao Tzu's secret, no way!

"Old monster, when you meet your uncle, you should accept your fate and hand over the Xuansun Knife, otherwise, Lao Tzu will be welcome!" Zhang Han said sarcastically, raising the sharp axe in his right hand to slash.

The old demon of the wrath stood up and snorted, "It's okay to ask the old man to hand over the Xuansun Knife, but you must let go of the old man's natal root." ”

Zhang Han sneered: "Your lifeline is in my hands, why should you negotiate terms with me?"

The old demon smiled: "What you are holding in your hand is only one of the old man's liferoots, even if you cut it off now, it can only cause some damage to the old man, and you can't ask for the old man's life, if the old man fights for his life and gives up his life with you, it is estimated that you will not take much advantage." ”