Chapter 110: Soul Snatcher Chapter 1

As the talisman paper that sealed the crockpot disappeared, the black gas gushing out of the crockpot became more and more intense, turning into a raging pillar of smoke with a thickness of one foot, and it continued to shoot towards the soul puppet, but it was absorbed into the body by the other party. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And as these surging pillars of soul power were swallowed into the body, the momentum exuded by the soul puppet became stronger and stronger, although there was still no fluctuation in cultivation, but the strength of its divine soul was rapidly rising at a terrifying speed, more than ten times stronger than when it first appeared, which made Qingya and the others change their complexions.

"What the hell is going on?" Not only did Qingya have such a question in his heart, in fact, not only him, but also Dao Huo and Boss He also had the same thoughts, and the look on their faces was not good, but they were wary, and the magic in their mouths couldn't help but slow down.

"Can you see any clues from the two fellow Daoists?" At this moment, Boss He's voice sounded in Qingya and Daohuo's minds at the same time, and the two of them were stunned when they heard the words, and when they looked back, they saw that Boss He looked as usual, and he didn't look at the two of them at all, still staring at the altar in front of him, with a solemn face.

"No, could it be that He Daoyou has found something?" Dao Huo sighed secretly, and replied a little helplessly.

"I found that there was none, but there was a bit of speculation. If what I expected is correct, the things left in this soul puppet should not be all the people in the current immortal cultivation world, but the things sealed in this clay pot. ”

"Is this true?" Qingya was taken aback when he heard this, and replied in disbelief.

"It's just a guess on my part, I can't take it seriously, but looking at the scene in front of me, I really can't think of any second possibility." Boss He was also a little weak, and his tone was faintly shocked when he said this, obviously even he was shocked by this speculation.

What kind of place is this abyssal prison, but the small space opened up by the existence that they can't imagine, and the one who can be sealed here by the power of this senior, how can it be an ordinary person, even if it is inferior to him, it is not an existence that Qingya and their little monks can touch, at least in the current immortal cultivation world, the three of them have never heard of any predecessor who can open up a small space, even if it is a zhang in size.

If the boss really expected that, it would be too sensational, and when they thought that they could enter the deep prison and fight together with such a level of existence, everyone was a little excited in their hearts, but this excitement did not have much joy, but more horror and uneasiness.

While the three of them were thinking wildly, the column of smoke gushing out of the clay pot had shrunk a lot, becoming only a finger thick, and it was still injected into the soul puppet's body. As for the soul puppet's body shape at the moment, there is no change, but the black qi on it is already rich as a substance, and the originally vague body has appeared at this moment with layers of jet-black scales, and the triangular head has also given birth to a pair of slender eyes, which are flickering with bursts of light, which looks like it is revealing a sense of comfort and comfort.

As for the Sect Sage who was wrapped in a soul puppet, he was completely submerged by the black qi at this moment, and he had long since lost any sound, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Hurry back, that bronze mirror is about to break the seal." At this moment, Daihu suddenly roared and looked up in horror.

When everyone heard this, they raised their eyes one after another, but saw that the several golden seals stacked on top of the bronze mirror had been eroded and broken by the light curtain emitted by the bronze mirror, and the pattern spewed out by the bronze mirror was glorious, and the tide was surging in general, and it was about to break through the blockade and sway down.

This scene made everyone's hearts sink, and they hurriedly retreated more than ten zhang away without hesitation, and the slender eyes of the soul puppet also suddenly opened, and a thick color of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and his body trembled, and immediately turned into billowing black smoke, and he also retreated rapidly.

And at the moment when everyone moved, the bronze mirror array finally broke open all the seals, and a light curtain like a blood-colored sunset sprayed down, and in the blink of an eye, half of the Hehui Hall was enveloped.

Snort.

A clear sound came, and I saw that the spirit banner sacrificed by Elder Mingyou was shrouded in the light curtain because it was not recalled, and it was actually ignited with blood-colored flames in an instant, and all the bone fragments were rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, but a few breaths disappeared out of thin air, and not even a trace was left.

Everyone's faces are extremely ugly, this soul banner is not an ordinary magic weapon at a glance, I am afraid that it is comparable to the Jin Lan pen, they are all extremely top-notch medium-grade spiritual weapons, but even so, in this array of light curtains, they can only support a moment of effort, wouldn't it be even more unbearable for them, after all, they don't think that their physical bodies can be more powerful than medium-grade spiritual weapons, if they are one step slower, they will really have no bones. At the thought of this, everyone couldn't help but gasp and their scalps tingle.

However, the soul puppet didn't care about this at all, a mere high-grade spiritual weapon, he really didn't pay attention to it, just laughed, and looked down at his body quite satisfied.

Although there is still a trace of the soul fragment in the clay pot that has not been absorbed, it is no longer insignificant, and now his soul has risen greatly, although there is still a big gap from the time of his consummation, but he is extremely satisfied to be able to break the seal and regain his freedom.

The soul puppet sneered non-stop, and the sound of rattling was terrifying, and then in the eyes of everyone who were vigilant and shocked, the black qi swept all over his body, and it turned into a huge black ball, which squirmed violently, and continued to shrink, and it actually returned to its original strange appearance, and flew towards Elder Mingyou, instantly burrowing into his sleeve, and disappeared.

At the same time, the figure of the Sect Sage was also revealed, but he saw him standing in place in a daze, motionless, with his back to everyone, and there were still wisps of black gas coming out of his body, floating and dissipating.

"Zongsheng, you're okay." Elder Mingyou's eyes flashed, with a hint of doubt and worry in his eyes, but he didn't dare to step forward and asked softly.

However, Zongsheng did not answer, as if he hadn't heard it, which made everyone stunned, not only looked at each other, but also released their spiritual sense to reach each other, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared strangely, which couldn't help but surprise everyone's hearts.

At this moment, the Sect Sage suddenly moved, suddenly took a step forward, and then turned around sharply and faced everyone.

"Let's go." Zongsheng glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and said coldly.

"Are you alright?" Elder Mingyou asked again.

Zong Sheng shook his head slightly, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, revealing his white teeth: "I'm fine, I've never been better." Ha ha. After that, he strode forward in the suspicious eyes of everyone, and in a blink of an eye, he walked out of the Hehui Palace.

"What do you think of the two fellow Daoists?" Dao Huo asked worriedly with a sad look on his face.

He thought that this trip to prison, even though it was dangerous, was just a fight and fighting, which was just a common thing for him who lived by fighting, even if he really died here, he could only blame his lack of strength and blame others. But what he has experienced so far is very much beyond his expectations, not to mention the danger, but it is full of weirdness, and he is not good at deduction and calculation, which really gives him a big headache, and it is really not as happy as the real fight with real swords and guns.

"Hmph, what else can I do, the matter has come to this point, I can only take one step at a time, is it possible that you have other ways to get out, or think that you can quit here." Boss He was also in a terrible mood, so he replied in a weird way, and the top sword opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this scene, Qingya shook his head helplessly, and seeing that Elder Mingyou was also about to leave the Hehui Palace, he said lightly: "Let's leave here first." "He went out of the temple.

Boss He snorted lightly again, his face was extremely ugly, staring at the backs of the two elders who were about to walk out of the hall gate, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know what he thought of.

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