Chapter 125: Eight-Foot Soul Purification

The eight-foot soul purification array is arranged with an eight-foot mirror imitation, at least three mirrors, and the three Venerables can exert great power at the same time, and the eight-foot soul purification array is mainly to wear out a person's spiritual soul, even if you have a strong ** defense, you can't dodge the powerful blow of the eight-foot soul purification array, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many strong people have died under the eight-foot soul purification array.

3 The light of the eight-foot mirror imitation rose sharply, and suddenly, with the mirror in the old monk's hand as the center, three white lights were shot, connecting the three mirrors to become one, and then converging in the center, turning into a white light, shining on the zombie's head.

At this time, a low moan suddenly sounded in the ears of the zombie in the center.

This light groan seems to be heavenly, directly penetrating into the heart of the zombie, familiar, but unfamiliar, wanting to reject, but instinctively wanting to get closer.

The zombie was stunned and stood in place, his face hideous, resisting.

"Quack, this zombie has begun to enter the illusion realm, I'll give you more energy!"

The middle-aged man smiled, and the ninja's handprint was a little, pointing at the eight-prism surface in front of him, and suddenly, the light on the mirror surface soared, doubling the size of the three rays of light.

The old monk opened his mouth and stopped.

The young man suddenly spoke, and said, "Venerable Sky Blue, this zombie has been trapped in the eight-foot Soul Purification Array, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to escape, there is nothing to worry about ↙↘." ”

Well, hopefully I'm overthinking.

The old monk smiled bitterly and nodded, without saying anything more.

The boy smiled, the ninja handprint was a little, and the three rays of light doubled again!

"This time, he's dead!"

The boy sneered.

Thundered!

A flash of light flashed, slamming into the zombie's sea of knowledge, and suddenly, an incomparable sun appeared over the zombie's sea of knowledge, reflecting the chaotic sky above the sea of knowledge.

The originally low moaning voice suddenly became clear and familiar in this sunlight.

"Xiaoshan, you have been gone for so long, why haven't you come back, do you know, I waited for you here for so long"

A familiar but unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared in front of the zombie's eyes, looking at him with teary eyes, whispering, with a kind of stubbornness and attachment in his big eyes.

Who is this person? Why, I have a very familiar feeling? Why does it hurt to see her crying?

"Roar!"

The zombie roared, and a mouthful of cyan blood spurted out and poured it on the ground, emitting puffs of smoke.

"Zombie blood is poisonous!"

The three Venerable Beings looked at each other, their eyes flickering.

"Wang Xiaoshan, no matter where you are, I will find you!"

Another familiar and strange beautiful girl, wearing a white dress, looked at him prettyly, very weak, as if the wind could blow away, but in her eyes, there was a sense of perseverance.

Who is this person, and why am I familiar with it, but I can't remember it?!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the zombie again, and the whole person shook, and the corner fell to the ground.

"He's dying!"

The three venerables were overjoyed in their hearts, this time even the old monk no longer kept his hand, the ninja handprints were connected, and the three rays of light doubled again, and the power had increased to an unimaginable extent.

"Boom!"

In the sea of knowledge, there was a roar like the beginning of heaven and earth, and countless chaotic breaths, under the illumination of thousands of lights, gradually dissipated, since Wang Xiaoshan became a zombie, it became a chaotic sea of knowledge space, and he saw the clear sky for the first time.

Knowing the sea and the sky, there are more things and people that appear in front of Wang Xiaoshan, and every time he recovers a part of his memory, the zombie will spew out a mouthful of cyan blood, making the three venerables laugh happily.

Suddenly, as soon as the memory turned, a poor little girl appeared in front of him, her small and delicate hands grabbed the placket of his clothes tightly, and tears kept rolling in her big eyes, "Brother, brother, no matter when, don't leave Mianmian, okay?"

It's familiar, it's really familiar, but why, I just can't remember?!

The zombie roared, and cyan blood kept gushing out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

As soon as the picture turned, a middle-aged couple with half white hair, but bent over by life, appeared, "Son, you are no better outside than at home, you have to take care of yourself, your father and mother are very good at home, you don't have to worry." ”

Sentence by sentence, the tired and bent back when he turned around is not at all like the father who had a straight back and walked like the wind when he was a child, smiling shyly, young and beautiful mother.

The blood was thicker than water, and the bursts of sadness hurt his heart, and at this moment, his tears rained down.

"Dad, mother! Xiao Qian! Continuous! ”

The zombie screamed suddenly, and then, all the memories seemed to be like a tide, surging and rushing into his sea of consciousness.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoshan finally regained his senses and transformed from a zombie to a human again, but now in his sea of consciousness, there are still many places full of chaotic aura, if there is no expulsion of thousands of rays of light in the air, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will become a zombie again and lose all his memories.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoshan has a very bad intuition, if he can't turn back into a human this time, if he wants to regain his sanity again, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

"I really didn't expect that this eight-foot soul purifying array turned out to be a spiritual soul attack formation, which just helped me dispel the consciousness of zombies, since this is the case, then I will simply take advantage of the situation and use this eight-foot soul purification array to completely wipe out the consciousness of zombies!"

Wang Xiaoshan's eyes flashed, he pretended to be seriously injured, and screamed, and the cyan blood sprayed like water.

"Daddy? Hahaha, even if you call your mother, you're going to die! ”

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, "Kill so many people in my empty field, you don't die, how can you be worthy of those who died?!" ”

The old monk quietly looked at the zombie that fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, and kept bleeding, and said, "Venerable Empty Flower really didn't lie to me, although this zombie's ** defense is very powerful, but after all, it is a person who has died, and the spirit and soul are not strong enough, and they can't resist the soul attack at all." ”

"Hmmm! Venerable Empty Flower is right, but I'm still curious to see how long this zombie can last. ”

The middle-aged man sneered, at this time, the speed of the zombie rolling was faster, and the cyan blood flowed more.

"He can't hold on anymore, let's work harder and kill him as soon as possible!"

"Good!"

The three venerables shot at the same time, and injected energy into the eight-foot prism surface, and suddenly, the power of the eight-foot soul purification array rose again and again, directly multiplying several times!

It's just that if they knew that the eight-foot soul purifying array they were trying their best to cast, although it was wearing down the consciousness of the zombies, it helped the opponent and turned back from the zombie state.

Zombies keep rolling faster, even in order to dye themselves with more cyan blood, so that it will be more difficult for the other party to notice the change.

"Boom!"

The sea of knowledge is like a cloud rolling, the sun in the sky instantly expands more than ten times, and the endless light shines down overwhelmingly, illuminating all the places in the depths of Wang Xiaoshan's sea of knowledge.

Countless chaotic air currents surged and dissipated, and in less than a moment, the heavens and the earth within the sea of knowledge were clear, and there was no more chaotic breath, and Wang Xiaoshan also changed back from a zombie to a human.

And what surprised Wang Xiaoshan even more was that after devouring the flesh and blood of so many people, his physical strength had increased to an unimaginable level, and now, as long as it was not a heavy weapon such as a sniper rifle and rocket launcher, it would be difficult to hurt him.

However, zombies unconsciously swallow the blood of others, and the energy they get is not converted into colorless liquid energy and stored, that is to say, the current Wang Xiaoshan, the dantian is empty, and there is not a drop of colorless liquid energy.

I'm afraid that I can't deal with these three Venerables with the strength of my body alone, and if I let this eight-foot soul purification array continue, I'm afraid that my own spirit will also be damaged, and the sea of consciousness will also be shattered.

Everyone only has a piece of the sea of knowledge, and if the sea of knowledge is broken, people will die, and besides, this eight-foot soul purification array is too terrifying, it didn't take long to disperse all the chaotic aura in my sea of knowledge!

If this is directly aimed at me, I can't be directly photographed to death under a photo?!

Wang Xiaoshan didn't dare to gamble, so he stopped moving and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Huh? Why didn't this zombie move and struggle? ”

The old monk sighed lightly.

"If you're dead, what else can you do, but even if you die, you must not let him go easily, and you'll talk about it for a while!"

The middle-aged Venerable Kutian snorted coldly, "When we came, Lord Demon God only said, let's bring his body back, don't we just bring it back!" ”

"Sorata is right, let's talk about it later, in case this zombie deliberately pretends to be dead" The young man's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the zombie.

The eight-foot soul purification array lasted for another quarter of an hour, and when Wang Xiaoshan's sea of consciousness felt a trace of severe pain, the three eight-sided prism surfaces were finally withdrawn.

"Okay, after such a long time, he must be dead, let's take him back to his life quickly!" The old monk let out a long breath, maintaining the eight-foot soul purification array for a long time was also a lot of consumption for them.

For such a long time, the three great venerables have also lost their seventh- and eighth-layer strength.

The young man nodded and said, "Kuda, this time your loss is the greatest, I look at this scene, in your base, except for the three monks, I'm afraid there is not even a living person, so this time this zombie will be handed over to you to take back, and it will be a good deal." ”

The middle-aged Venerable Kuda looked hideous, walked up to the zombie, kicked him twice, and said, "Okay! I'll take him back and hand him over to the demon god to deal with, I seem to have seen it now, he will be the demon god, peeled and cramped, sliced and studied"

"Really?!"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a bloody left hand grabbed his foot, and then, the majestic suction came, and the middle-aged man felt that the power in his body, like a spring, flowed madly into the other party's body.

"How could you survive the Eight-Foot Soul Purification Array?"

The middle-aged man's eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Wang Xiaoshan unwillingly, and in the blink of an eye, he was sucked into a dry corpse.

The old monk and the young man were shocked, their figures flashed, and they hurriedly retreated, widening the distance between them and Wang Xiaoshan.

"Poof!"

At the end of the corpse, a bloody flower swayed, Wang Xiaoshan staggered to his feet, roared wildly, and rushed towards the old monk and the young man.