Chapter 262: The soul is scattered

"I don't know when the Supreme One has been eyeing you! There is an elders' pavilion in the Mongolian clan, there are three Dao masters, and there are groups of clansmen, as a clan servant, I can only obey and endure, how can I know when they are eyeing you..."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen frowned, let go of Meng Ne's neck, and nodded at Xiao Mao: "Maozi, he belongs to you!" At that moment Mone got up from the ground in a frenzy and roared: "I really don't know... Why are you doing this... You filthy ant-like thing..."

As a black shadow flashed, a blood line splashed out, and the rest of Mone's words were buried in his stomach forever, Yi Xiaochen reached out to wipe the blood on his face, turned around and walked to the waterway, leaned over and bowed to the water, and Xiao Mao withdrew his sharp claws, not waiting for the corpse to collapse, Xiao Mao's arms were stuck in the ribs of the master Mone, and he opened his mouth to bite the back of his neck. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this scene, Yunquan and Huang Ni did not make a sound, and the expressions of Han Zhen, Zhu Sui, and Yu Miao were also very complicated, but the corners of Pu Mi's mouth leaked a hint of a smile.

"The Mongolian tribe and the winning tribe have all appeared, when will the proud world appear? Yin and Yang Plate, the Art of Casting Life and Renewing Life, these artifact techniques that make people crazy....I seem to feel its breath...."

Beside the waterway, Yi Xiaochen's thoughts diverged, secretly thinking about his next fate, but he didn't know that in the battle against Mengwu, the released spiritual burn had melted into the depths of his soul, and those supreme spiritual thoughts and hearts scattered on the heart platform had been impregnated with the breeding of desire and evil, slowly eroding the obsession hidden in the depths of his heart....

"This is it!" Yi Ming looked at the opening of the backwater area of the lake in front of him.

Behind him, Ao Tiancheng and Lingxin frowned, the reason why this expression was completely Yi Ming's words were like a fart, groundless.

"Yi Ming, it's deep and chaotic here, are you sure that Yi Xiaochen will come out here?" Ao Tiancheng asked.

After getting what he wanted from Meng Han, Yi Ming did not go to the entrance of the sacrificial pavilion sealed by Meng Han according to the evil spirit, in Yi Ming's eyes, this sacrificial pavilion buried deep underground has already been set up by people, for hundreds of years, the people who set up the formation have been waiting for the person who opened it, after all, the yin and yang plate of the Yi clan can only be obtained by the Yi people, and Yi Xiaochen is a link in the way of fate, even if his ring is small and can be ignored, but the potential numerology of the spark has the power of the prairie fire makes Yi Ming have to calm down and think about the future, After all, he knows the fate of the Yi clan very well, and he knows even more about the Yin and Yang Plate, which is a tool that makes people peep crazy, and he really wants to dig deep into the remnants of the dust, and the Huangjiawan night change of the Yi clan is caused by this supreme artifact, so without harming his own situation, Yi Ming has made up his mind to transform outsiders into fate, so he made this move, destroying the Five Lakes Mountain Formation, and letting Yi Xiaochen seek life within the fate, so that even if he does not succeed, he is worthy of himself, and he will not contribute his life to the Yi clan that has been destroyed for hundreds of years.

"Ao Tiancheng, you are still a soul sacrificer, could it be that all these years of concealment have made you forget the righteousness of the Tao!" Yi Ming said and squatted down, bit his fingertips, and submerged in the water: "The whole mountain has been set up in formation, those people can't open the sacrificial altar, they can only seal it and gather souls, one is to continue to enhance the power of the utensils, and the other is to silently wait for the people who come to open, when these people break through the formation to open the altar and take out the utensils, the owner of the formation will appear, as for those Mongolian miscellaneous fish just now, they are just cannon fodder, and the real guys haven't shown up yet!" ”

"You mean, the Mongolian clan is not the main lord at all, and now the eldest son of the Ying clan has defected, and one of the elders of the Mongolian Elder Pavilion has died, right?" Ao Tiancheng responded.

"Yes, as long as Yi Xiaochen and they come out of Wuhu Mountain, they will see the face of the main master, and only they will look forward to the Yin and Yang Casting Life Continuation Technique..." The fingertips stretched into the water accompanied by the blood suddenly released a stream of soul power to rush into the whirlpool, and in an instant, the whirlpool exploded, splashing several feet high, Ao Tiancheng and Lingxin did not expect it, and were immediately drenched, but this is not the end.

Yi Ming got up and stared at the chaotic tumbling lake, and said in a deep voice: "The formation has been broken, something is about to come out!" ”

When the words fell, a dragon chant came from the lake, and the power was comparable to the thunder of heaven and earth, even Yi Ming was a little stunned: "I don't think those people would use Jiao Soul as the foundation of the formation, it seems that I still underestimate the reason of fate!" ”

Without waiting for Ao Tiancheng and Lingxin to react, the sky that was still clear suddenly floated a thick layer of clouds, in an instant, the lake rolled, the waves were monstrous, with a thunderclap, the turbulent lake suddenly burst out of a black phantom, this black shadow was covered with ink-colored scales, the head of the fish tail, about a zhang long, when it bowed to the sky and leaped, the clouds shot out a thunder and lightning, right in the body of the soul of the Jiao, instantly the soul scattered into a star, disappeared in the sky.

"Why is that?"

Ao Tiancheng was stunned by the scene just now, although he had heard of the beast spirit spirit, he had never seen it, and he didn't expect to see the legendary dragon soul today.

"Those people really put in blood, in order to get the magic weapon of the Yi clan, they did not hesitate to use the spirit of the earth beast that was about to take shape to make a formation to ban the sacrificial pavilion, in a vain attempt to stop outsiders, but they would never have thought that the fate of the Yi clan is comparable to the Chaos Heavenly Dao, how can they peep into it, now the dragon soul is destroyed by heavenly punishment, and the forbidden array of Wuhu Mountain has also been destroyed, you see, at most a moment Yi Xiaochen They will come out of here, otherwise they will die inside!"

After speaking, Yi Ming turned around and sat on the bluestone by the lake, quietly looking at the rapidly changing backwater lake in front of him.

As the whirlpool exploded, the water area seemed to be plunged into a ground fissure, and in a few moments, the damp reef-filled riverbed appeared in front of the three of them, and the lake in the distance seemed to be blocked by some force, leaving the area, and some fat fish, shrimp and crabs struggled to writhe their bodies on the riverbed, as if looking for a place to stay.

In front of the stone gate, Pumi was looking for an exit with the breath formation in the cave, with the previous situation, Yi Xiaochen and the others knew that the chaotic river and the karst cave were the places of the formation ravine, if they wanted to get out, they must find the accurate formation eyes, and bypass these formations through the formation eyes to find a new way out.

At this time, Yunquan, who had been silent, exclaimed: "Look at the water in the river! Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen and the others looked down, and the water in the river was receding rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the river leaked out of the riverbed full of silt and bones. (To be continued.) )