Chapter 169: Yin Si Soul Restraint

Xie Liuyun asked me to kill a hundred people, I did it more thoroughly than he said, I directly killed all these people, not even a trace of remnant souls remained.

The power of the divine thoughts radiated from the Seven Killing Monuments is comparable to that of Tianzun, but the overdraft is the knowledge of the gods themselves, after killing all these people, my spiritual power is extremely weak, and everything in front of me becomes in a trance.

It's like drinking too much and not remembering who you are.

Everything in front of me became empty and confused, and I desperately concentrated to re-enter the Seven Killings Monument into the entrance.

It's a blur, as if everything has nothing to do with me. I wanted to lie down and sleep, but my subconscious told me I had to stay awake.

I secretly bit the tip of my tongue and swallowed a mouthful of blood, the dull pain made me regain some clarity, and then I saw Xie Liuyun looking at me with a complicated expression.

"Xie Lan, do you know what it means for you to do this?"

"What does that mean?" I asked blankly.

Xie Liuyun wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and left with humane people.

Later, I realized that the Seven Killings Monument was the last inheritance of the Demon Dao Patriarch in this world, and the moment I sacrificed the Seven Killings Monument, it was equivalent to swearing to the Three Realms that I would retake the path of the Demon Dao Patriarch.

After Xie Liuyun left, the people of the Immortal Dao also left.

After all the people are gone, only me and Ao Han are left on the Tianchi.

"Let's go, too."

"Hmm."

"Aofeng, do you regret joining the Demon Dao?"

"No regrets."

……

At the foot of the mountain, there was a dead silence in the military camp of the Demon Dao disciples.

According to the information from Liu Hechou, Yexian attacked with the whole army this time, and an army of 100,000 came to crusade against the Demon Dao.

Ao Han is the Hou Yi of the Ice Armor Horn Demon Dragon, and his bloodline is not even comparable to that of ordinary dragons, let alone compared to Ao Feng.

Therefore, he is the one who will not let go of Aofeng, otherwise once Aofeng grows up, the dragon coercion carried by the ancestral dragon's bloodline can restrain him to death.

If it was before, we would have liked the wild immortals to take the initiative to fight a decisive battle.

But now, the concubine can't make a knife, Jiang Xueyang doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, and she can only rely on Ah Li and Pu Jia to support the overall situation.

As for me, the shallow consciousness only leaves a faint shadow, like a lamp in a storm, ready to be extinguished at any time.

There is no doubt that this is the most powerful crisis that the wolf is encountering. This shows that the killing machine caused by the Demon Dao Patriarch's third Seven Killing Monument is far from over, and the Demon Dao is facing the test of life and death.

I went to Jiang Xueyang's military tent first, and she was the most seriously injured.

"How is Xue Yang's injury?" I asked.

"Her physical body is too fragile, this time she was destroyed by the character Lei Zhu The eight veins of the strange meridians in her body, her vitality is almost completely stagnant, and life and death are unpredictable." Auntie said.

"You can let Aofeng try it."

As soon as I mentioned Aofeng, I saw him walk in by the ears of Alley.

"What about the Dragon Balls, hurry up and take them out to save people." Ali said fiercely.

Aofeng's face was full of reluctance, the Dragon Ball was condensed by the Dragon Yuan, and it was the most precious thing of the Dragon, which was equivalent to the Dragon's Inner Dan.

"As long as you heal my master's injuries, I, Ah Li, swear that I will never bully you again from now on!" Ali said.

"Okay." Aofeng was still hesitating, but when he heard Ah Li's words, he quickly made up his mind.

The concubine helped Jiang Xueyang up and put on a posture of five hearts facing the sky.

The so-called five hearts facing the sky refers to the heart on the top of the head, the palms of the hands, and the hearts of the feet all facing upward, and the whole body presents a state of openness to the outside world.

Usually, when cultivating the Daomen, you will not take this posture, because the energy in the body will leak out with the five hearts facing the sky.

But now Jiang Xueyang's body is almost exhausted, and he needs to take in energy from the outside world to repair the damaged Qi Jing Eight Veins in his body.

Aofeng has not awakened for a long time, and the dragon ball is also newborn, only the size of a grain of rice, flashing with colorful streamers.

Under the control of Aofeng, the dragon ball slowly flew towards Jiang Xueyang.

Finally, hovering over her top gate Baihui Acupoint, he began to radiate pure dragon yuan energy towards her.

The effect of the dragon element is similar to the source power of the dragon vein, in fact, the two are originally of the same origin, and they are both generated by the qi of the dragon vein.

The source power of the dragon vein is born from natural creation, and the dragon yuan is condensed by Aofeng himself after absorbing the qi of the dragon vein.

Time passed very slowly, Jiang Xueyang's injuries were very serious, and it took a lot of Long Yuan to recover from his injuries.

A layer of fine sweat appeared on Aofeng's face, and the originally brilliant Dragon Ball gradually became gloomy.

However, he is still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Suddenly, Jiang Xueyang's eyelids moved slightly, and then a layer of clear light emanated from his whole body.

This shows that the True Qi in her body has begun to circulate, and as long as the True Qi circulates, Jiang Xueyang can repair the damage in her body by herself.

I quickly asked Aofeng to take the dragon ball back into his body, and by this time his dragon ball had been dimmed, and it was originally the size of a grain of rice, but now it was as fine as dust.

After another while, Jiang Xueyang slowly opened his eyes.

"Great." Ah Li was excited, and gave Aofeng a heavy slap.

Aofeng let out a cry of pain and looked at Ali with an incredulous face.

"What are you looking at?"

"Didn't you say you would never bully me for the rest of your life?" Aofeng asked weakly.

"Then I'll rub it for you?" Ali said with a flushed face.

……

After Jiang Xueyang woke up, the Demon Dao was equivalent to having a backbone.

There are not many soldiers available in the Demon Dao, and if you want to meet the enemy head-on, you can only use the formation. As the formations took shape, the morale of the Demon Dao began to rise rapidly.

Without the concubine pressing the formation, it is difficult to resist the impact of the military might of the 100,000 army of wild immortals, but fortunately we have the proud wind.

Wild immortals are all beasts, and their nature is restrained by the coercion of dragons. Aofeng is a descendant of the ancestral dragon, and the dragon power is much stronger than that of the ice dragon Aohan.

Seeing that Jiang Xueyang had finished arranging the formation, I felt a little relieved.

As soon as I relaxed, the tiredness from the depths of my soul could no longer be supported, and when I returned to the military tent, I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

I didn't know how long I slept in a daze, but I vaguely heard someone calling my name.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was actually the person from the Yin Division, and the judge of the sun patrol was impermanence in black and white!

What's going on?

How could it be possible that the military tent of the Demon Dao had people from the Yin Division mixed in, could it be that the people of the Yin Division also sent troops to us?

"Xie Lan, you used the Seven Killing Monument and three souls to disperse, and the seven souls were all lost, and now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left to maintain the knowledge of God, and I came here to take you to the Yin Division for trial." The Judge of the Sun Patrol said loudly.

"You dare to touch me!"

I was about to draw my sword, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hold it.

If you look closely, it turns out that the one lying on the bed is my body, and now I am just a mirror image of my consciousness.

I was horrified, and I wanted to hurry back, when Black and White Impermanence threw an iron chain at me and dragged it in front of them.

"Where is the Demon Dao disciple!" I shouted.

"The Demon Dao is inseparable from the wild immortals, and even the broken army has been injured and participated in the battle, and no one will come to save you." Judge Patrol said.

In normal times, this Judge of the Sun Patrol would definitely not be my opponent, but today, let alone him, I can't even deal with black and white impermanence.

After black and white impermanence locked me up, the Judge of the Sun Patrol recited the magic and raised a dark and heavy gate from my military tent, which was the gate of the Yin and Yang Realms.

When the door opened, he stepped in, and then Black and White Impermanence dragged me in. The world behind the door was pitch black at first, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and I staggered to be dragged away by black and white impermanence, and my heart was aggrieved to death. I don't know how long I walked, but a faint light began to appear in front of me, and the majestic city gate hung above it

Three shocking big characters: ghost gate.

Entering the level is like coming to another world. The sky was gray and uncertain, and the land was bleak.

In addition to the four of us, I saw the same shadows and ghosts rushing ahead in other places.

The fate of those dead souls was worse than mine, and as they walked, they were whipped by Yin Cha, and the ghosts cried out in pain.

"They just followed, why did you beat them?" I couldn't bear to see it.

"This is the reason why Huangquan Road is difficult to walk, and they are to blame for burning the wrong paper money!" Black impermanence Fan Wusu said fiercely.

At the end of Huangquan Road, there is Wangxiangtai.

I saw a stone platform high up, emitting bursts of gloomy light, sitting and lying on the road to turn around, you can look back on it, and write three red characters to look at the hometown.

As the old saying goes, once you arrive at Wangxiangtai, you can't come back to your hometown from afar. When I walked to the Wangxiang Terrace, there was almost no possibility of resurrection, and the body of the yang world was almost at the time when the gold was put into the cabinet for burial.

At this moment, the crying on the Wangxiang platform was full of grievances, and I couldn't bear to listen to it.

Black and white impermanence was about to take me towards Wangxiangtai, but was stopped by the judge of the sun patrol: "He is not going anywhere, he will go directly to Naihe Bridge." ”

"Wouldn't that be unruly?" Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an asked.

"Meng Po Tianzun wants to see him, and this time his soul is also from her instructions. Otherwise, when Lao Tzu eats up, dare to detain his soul? The Judge of the Sun Patrol waited for the beads of his eyes and said.

"Ahem, too, if the people of the Demon Dao know that the three of us have detained the soul of their ancestor, we will not want to set foot in this yang land again in the future." With that, the three of them led me to the Nai He Bridge.