A burst of white light suddenly emanated from the skull-sized object, and it was extremely fast, enveloping the three of Han Long in an instant. lā

Han Long was suddenly startled, and immediately transported the Xuangong talisman, and felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was on a strange battlefield, thousands of war drums sounded in unison, thousands of soldiers fought each other, blood splashed, dirty blood flowed everywhere, and the surrounding was full of shouts and killings, the war was in full swing, the wolf smoke was everywhere, the beacon fire was soaring to the sky, the golden iron horse, swallowing mountains and rivers, the fight was fierce, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the strong killing atmosphere was coming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the midst of the tragic murderous aura, Han Long could sense the excitement, excitement, despair, pain and other emotions of countless people one by one, as if he was there.

And Wei Gongming and Long Er have different scenes.

Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, life, old age, sickness, death, all kinds of emotions of sentient beings, take turns, just like looking at flowers, chaotic, but extremely real, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood!

In just a few tens of breaths, Han Long felt as if dozens of centuries had passed, and he was trapped in it, almost losing himself.

"Boom!"

A sword groan sounded, as if breaking through the infinite barrier, and exploded in Han Long's sea of knowledge, like a lightning bolt striking, which made Han Long startled, and suddenly a trace of clarity appeared in his heart, although everything in front of him was still so real, but Han Long, who had already woken up, already had a guard in his heart.

"It's such a powerful demonic power, as soon as it is shot, it is full of things, all living beings, thousands of turns, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, it is difficult to extricate myself, even I am almost lost!" Han Long was secretly shocked in his heart.

You must know that the human mind, also known as the "sea of knowledge" and "purple mansion", is the source of controlling all supernatural powers, the root of mana, whether it is demons and monsters, or the power of immortals, the size of its supernatural powers depends on the size of the mind.

And what Han Long was facing just now turned out to be a direct attack on people's minds, if it weren't for that sword groan, I'm afraid he would still be silent in the chaotic emotions of all beings at this time, and he would be tortured to death.

Suddenly opened up in front of him, Han Long is still at the bottom of the lake, (support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book, support the genuine version!) and Wei Gongming and Long Er were not far away at this time, looking at themselves with anxiety on their faces.

If it weren't for the sword groan just now, I'm afraid Han Long wouldn't have come to his senses so quickly.

"Brother Han, great, you finally came to your senses, just now we were afraid that you would be trapped in it and couldn't extricate yourself!" Wei Gongming and Long Er looked at Han Long with a look of relief.

The skull-sized object, with an irregular shape, resembled an oval-shaped spirit stone, and its surface was colorful in color, and at this time it was flickering and faintly emitting a faint white light.

However, Han Long and the three of them had already taken precautions at this time, and Mo Yun Xuan Gong protected their minds, so they did not fall into the scene just now again.

Looking at this skull-sized object, Han Long's heart flashed with inspiration, could it be that thing?

Among the many supernatural powers in the world, there is a supernatural power that can collect all kinds of emotions in the world, such as joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, pain, despair, killing, bloodlust and other emotions, and use the secret method of Xuangong to suppress them one by one, condense them one by one, and condense them into a very small ball in the mind.

This kind of ball is very small, but it contains different scenes, each scene contains different emotions, once the cultivation is successful, when fighting with people, you can use this magic power to attack, so that the enemy's mind falls into different scenes, such as being in a fantasy realm, it is difficult to extricate itself, and finally ends up with a miserable end of death.

This kind of supernatural condensation of the round ball, the name: soul relics!

Thinking back to the situation just now, Han Long was sure that the object the size of a fast skull in front of him was a soul relic!

However, with such a large piece of soul relics, I am afraid that the strength of the person who had this soul relics at the beginning is definitely not trivial, otherwise I am afraid that such a large piece of soul relics will not be able to condense such a large piece of soul relics.

Such a powerful thing would become an ownerless thing, appearing in this broken and closed realm like the Demon Soul Abyss, I am afraid that its owner will also be more auspicious, otherwise it would not have been left here.

"Fortunately, this soul relic is not complete, and the soul realm formed is flawed, otherwise, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get out of trouble so easily!" Wei Gongming said with a deep sigh.

"It turns out that this soul relic is not complete!" Han Long said with a sudden realization.

"That's right, I didn't expect Brother Han to know about this thing!"

"It's just that I've heard the old man mention it!" Han Long prevaricated, as a Da Luo Jin Immortal, how could he not know the soul relics.

People in the world think that relics are unique to Buddhism, only those Buddhist powers can be cultivated, it is the condensation of its supernatural powers, but they don't know the three thousand, although they are different, but they have the same way, immortals, demons and other powers, the same can cultivate relics, but this relics are no longer Buddhist relics!

In front of Han Long, this piece of soul relics was definitely not a soul relic cultivated by the great power of Buddhism, but more like a soul relic cultivated by the great power of the Demon Dao!

"In my opinion, I'm afraid that this thing is the thing inside the meteorite that fell from the sky, and this Nine Heavens Xuan Ice is the meteorite that fell from the sky, so it can be explained, this Nine Heavens Xuan Ice is an extremely cold thing, and it is also an extremely hard thing, so that it can resist such a strong impact, and it is not broken apart when it falls from the sky. ”

"This soul relic is contained in it, but it is not complete, I am afraid that it was crippled before it was frozen, and it can condense such a huge soul relic, its owner is by no means an unknown person, I am afraid that with a strong body, he has already stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, even if it is a first-class person of Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am afraid it will be difficult to condense such a huge soul relic!" Wei Gongming said with a solemn expression.

"What Brother Wei said is true, although the soul relics have been incomplete, but you can still feel a palpitating coercion from it, although it has gone through such a long time, this coercion has not completely disappeared, seeing that its master should also be a person who has cultivated to the heavens, and can injure such a strong person, it is really unimaginable that the owner of this soul relic, the enemy he faced back then, is so strong!" Long Er said, the more frightened he became.

At this moment, 'Shi' appeared in Han Long's mind without warning, (those who support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book and support the genuine version!) Han Long was taken aback, and the figure of 'Shi' appeared.

"If you want to talk about the origin of this thing, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you!" 'Shi' said calmly.

"What did I, Brother Shi, say?" Han Long was surprised.

"Do you still remember the battle you fought for the artifact when you were a Da Luo Jin Immortal?" 'Shi' asked rhetorically.

"Brother Shi said that the time I fought with hundreds of Great Luo Jin Immortals?"

"That's right!"

"What does that have to do with this soul relic?"

"This soul relic is the thing of one of the Great Luo Golden Immortals!"

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