The old man surnamed Luo is constantly approaching, from the initial three or five miles away, approaching to about 100 zhang, as long as he moves forward another ten zhang, he has the confidence to attack with spiritual power, directly making the other party's previous efforts abandoned, and the old man surnamed Xu has obviously blocked the outside interference at this time, and is concentrating on breaking through, so he does not hesitate to expose his own position, but also to make the other party uneasy.

Woo, countless remnant souls are like crazy, whistling, letting out a seeping howl, blocking the path of the old man surnamed Luo, how can a person resist the spiritual attack of so many remnant souls.

"Fuck off, you filthy things, now that you are dead, you should completely dissipate, this world is not what you should be. In the rage, the soul and mind, which was almost dry, suddenly shook.

Although the remnant soul of resentment does not need to consume too much spiritual power, it is an extreme test of the will of the divine soul, and thanks to the fact that he has already taken half a step, the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform has been opened, and the divine soul has been initially revealed, which can be regarded as the first step in the condensation of the divine soul.

This is not that he can cultivate the divine soul, but the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and only if the divine soul is strong enough to a certain extent, and the spiritual power is also accumulated enough, can he open the path of the Yuan Infant, so he can persist for so long.

But after all, he hasn't really crossed the threshold of the Yuan Infant, and the Divine Soul Mind has not really converged and formed, fighting against the remnant soul with such strength, and constantly consuming every moment, so he is already on the verge of collapse at this time, but he still hasn't been able to kill the opponent.

"Brother, hurry up, there are a lot of resentful souls, don't let people spoil it, wow, wow......" Bai Li's anxious shout immediately made Zhou Hao's head buzz.

"Don't worry, let's see. "There are so many resentful souls, Zhou Hao can only sweep past to investigate, and this has also caused the resentful souls to be restless, he doesn't want to go out at this time, and have another inexplicable and doomed long fight.

However, it was Zhou Hao's soul scanning, and the momentary restlessness of the remnants of the resentful soul gave the old man surnamed Luo a chance in despair, and the remnants of the resentful soul, after several killings, the recovery was slow Not to mention for the time being, but he still stubbornly drilled into the body of the old man surnamed Luo.

And this is just nature, or maybe the way of heaven is like this, the sense of the divine soul and the mind that is different from oneself is very peculiar, but in an instant, it was devoured to the side, but Zhou Hao had an experience earlier, and the divine thought left as soon as it sticked, and he didn't give the remnant thought a chance at all.

But the remnants of countless fragments did not fall short at this time, but there were countless remnant souls resentment devouring other remnants in one gulp.

"Buzzing ......" Heaven and Earth Qi Machine suddenly shook violently, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has its own rules, and the remnant soul resentment devours the same kind, which also belongs to the method of the Great Dao to compete for dominance, and the survival of the fittest is naturally selected.

As if the magic box was opened, the remnant soul resentment did not have an autonomous consciousness, but the devouring made it instantly satisfied, a thrill and satisfaction that fit the heart of heaven, so that the remnant soul resentment boiled instantly, without hesitation, devouring without stopping, countless remnant soul resentment, as if opening the spiritual wisdom, constantly devouring the same kind of people around, no, those who only know how to work hard to transform, absorb the heaven and earth qi to restore the physical ability, and keep themselves immortal, are just food.

The attack faced by the old man surnamed Luo suddenly lightened. Finally, the last ten zhang crossed almost instantly, and the originally tired spirit suddenly shook, and regained a strong fighting spirit.

"Haha, old boy, die. With a loud shout, the golden sword burst out, and a golden thunderbolt of more than ten zhang tore through the dim luster in the cave, and suddenly killed.

"No ......"

The old man surnamed Xu, who was immersed in the bottleneck of the impact, knew nothing about the arrival of the golden sword, but in his mind, there seemed to be a terrible roar.

Above his heart, a crisis of death was occupied in an instant, and a body of spiritual power surged in an eagerness, but how could the realm of the Yuan Infant be so easy to pass, the spiritual power that rushed and roared seemed to slap the cliff of Wan Qian, and the huge impact did not complete the great cause, but collapsed in an uproar.

"Poof!" his eyes widened angrily, and when he suddenly opened his mouth, the collapsing tide of spiritual power instantly gushed out with a mouthful of reverse blood.

Maybe it was luck, maybe he didn't deserve to die, and the powerful spirit tide generated at the moment of impacting the bottleneck not only exploded in his body, but also his body was shaken, and he fell out so inexplicably.

And it was this fall that saved his life, so that he did not have a corpse on the spot, but the impact bottleneck failed, and the injury was enough to kill him.

A body of bones is like an inch of breaking, in fact, it is a heavy blow to the meridians, not a bone break, fortunately, a backlog of reverse blood splatter, let him soothe a lot, this blood, not a single bit of waste, within a few zhang in front of him, by this mouthful of reverse blood splashed by the remnant soul resentment is countless, and many of them have been devoured by the same kind, already have a bit of wisdom of the demon existence.

Countless points of golden light flashed in the air, and the remnant soul full of spiritual power and essence blood was sprinkled, and at this moment, a trace of indescribable changes were born, as if the origin was reborn, and the missing life element soul was made up, and the body of the ghost was achieved.

"Huh?" Far away, the broken clay sculpture that barely had one cheek left at this time let out an exclamation and joy.

As the only remaining fruit of the Wu Clan, he was so powerful during his lifetime, but a mutation caused him to be forced to indulge, although he arranged the inheritance, intending to rebuild his life, but he did not want to be today, not only failed to be reborn as he wished, but also on the verge of dissipation.

He naturally understands the law of the Wu clan, but the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is strict, and he will not allow his soul to be reborn at all, as if in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the art of the Wu Clan is suppressed and excluded, and it is not allowed to stand on it at all.

Witchcraft, using the soul to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods, flesh and blood into medicine for the giant ghosts to devour, this is the most basic method, but this large array was set up back then, it has long been dilapidated, and it is not enough to complete the sacrifice to the ghosts and gods with flesh and blood.

Moreover, sacrificing to ghosts and gods for ghosts and gods to devour the essence of flesh and blood, it was the enemy's flesh and blood that was the most, but at this time, he was about to disintegrate, and he was unable to hunt the enemy for flesh and blood, and the monk he had high hopes for was unable to move when he hit the bottleneck.

However, the rebirth of the ghost at this moment gave him a glimmer of hope in an instant, but this hope is still extremely risky, and it is almost still a life of death.

The opportunity is fleeting, the old man surnamed Xu failed to break through, in this big array, because of the spiritual riot, not only let the occupant be seriously injured, but also left the place of the formation eye, although he is not completely outside the array eye, but he himself gave birth to ghosts and gods with essence blood sacrifice, and the two are one, which immediately attracts countless ghosts and gods greed.

The ghost god that came out of his form was instantly revealed, full of wings, a fish-bodied crocodile beast, a huge mastiff with a foot more than a foot long, a one-eyed giant mouth, and several tongues like tentacles stretched out from his mouth, swaying wildly, and in the disc-shaped head of the virtual and real changes, a scarlet blood-colored flame continued to burn.

"Ghost Beast ......"

The broken clay sculpture was shocking and inexplicable, although it was just a ghost god with the lowest mouth, not even a ghost god, but an existence like a ghost and a fish, but it made him make up his mind instantly.

The old man surnamed Xu's face was like pale gold, which was caused by the splattered essence and blood, and there was only despair in his eyes, "It's over, I didn't expect that my half-step infant ancestor was almost ......."

"Junior, don't panic. The old man surnamed Xu in despair didn't pay any attention to the mysterious voice, and he didn't even care about the other party's divine soul transmission.

"There's no panic, there's nothing to panic about, it's just a death. The old man surnamed Xu seems to be in a desperate situation, but his mind is calm and calm, although he is not rekindling the righteousness of the youth, but he is also quite wise.

"Hmph, stupid, this gentleman won't let you die, how can you die?" The broken clay sculpture was desperate, and at this time, he had no way to retreat, fighting with the last will of the divine soul, and scolded.

"Oh! Death is death. The old man surnamed Xu had clear eyes, as if he had complied with fate.

"No, my predecessor is saying that I can not die?" Great sorrow and joy, the real desperate life, the state of mind has already been in a trance, how to hear the way to life, how can you stop the endless joy.

"Boy, you open your heart, don't resist, this gentleman will come to you with the technique of soul splitting to help you survive this catastrophe. "

The old man surnamed Xu doesn't care if what the other party says at this time, it is a blessing to be able to live, and he never thought that there would be anything wrong, "The younger generation obeys the order." "

With vitality, the old man surnamed Xu instantly sobered up, clapping his hands is an elixir at the bottom of the box, and he doesn't care if it is wasted, life is the most important, once the body is dead and the soul is destroyed, what is the point of leaving all this?

"What is it?" The old man surnamed Luo saw that before the old man surnamed Xu fell, his heart was filled with a huge surprise, and he also saw that he did not kill it with one blow, but he was relieved in his heart.

It's easy to kill, but the secret that wants to break through is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it's good not to die, the sigh has not yet fallen, but the scene in front of you has changed suddenly, and one after another ghosts have appeared.

"Roar!" The ghost shadow is not just one, but like a spark, it is everywhere in an instant, of different sizes, hideous and terrifying, making people's scalp tingle instantly.

"Oni?" Cultivators, although not everyone can control the divine soul, but for this kind of evil and poisonous thing, they will not know that the divine soul is the foundation of spiritual wisdom, and after cultivation, they will cultivate the soul, much more than mortals.

However, those who have cultivated the Tao use the means of manipulating the soul of the living soul and refining the soul as a means to ward off ghosts, and such monks are often despised and hated by orthodox practitioners, because this method is to destroy human nature and eliminate the opportunity for the rebirth of living beings.

Although he had never practiced, he had read the classics and knew the horrors in them, so he exclaimed.

The broken clay sculpture made the old man surnamed Xu let go of his soul, and he had made the final choice, in the small courtyard surrounded by the inheritance hall, at this time, it had already been layered on top of each other, rising endless phantoms, the formation in this small courtyard was a lore array, losing the control of the broken clay sculpture, at the cost of attrition of the formation, extracting the remaining demon beasts from the huge formation, the essence blood of the monk after his death, for himself to get out of the barrier.