Chapter 550: Heavenly Vein Pure Yin Body!

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The fat monk was by Yan Feng's side at the moment, and he was carried by Yan Feng's qi in the sky.

"Master Yan, where are we going?"

The fat monk looked down, and it seemed that he was getting more and more remote.

"It's almost there. The white hair slipped in front of his eyes, Yan Feng stared, grabbed the fat monk, and the figures of the two fell down in an instant, just on the edge of a cliff.

That's it...!

Yan Feng looked at the bottom of this cliff, the white mist churned in it, and Wang Qi disappeared after entering this cliff.

"The barrier is just below this cliff. ”

Pointing to the cliff, Yan Feng didn't ink, and turned his head to look at the fat monk: "Are you ready?"

When the fat monk heard this, he lifted his trouser belt and raised his head: "Master Yan, look at what you said, do you still need to prepare to break the enchantment?"

"Buddha, I straightened my waist, and as soon as I sent it forward, I went in, just a matter of breaking the enchantment, a matter of minutes. ”

"That's good. Yan Feng's brows condensed, no matter where the fat monk was, he had always been this heartless and heartless appearance, and he didn't care about anything.

But Yan Feng is different, he has seen Wang Qi's current appearance with his own eyes, and it is precisely because he has seen it that he knows that the person who made Wang Qi become like this is by no means a simple existence.

And... The reason why Yan Feng didn't bring Wang Qi back at the beginning, but watched her enter this enchantment.

The reason is very simple, Yan Feng wants to regain Wang Qi's lost two souls and four souls.

If there were no two souls and four spirits, Wang Qi would be an incomplete Wang Qi, even if he forcibly brought it back before, it would be useless.

Yan Feng, at this moment, a nameless aura appeared on his body, surrounding his body, for everything within the enchantment, he didn't dare to relax at this moment.

grabbed the fat monk's shoulder, stared slightly, and then jumped down, the figures of the two fell, and suddenly the thick clouds under the cliff churned, but after a few breaths, as the two disappeared into the mist, they slowly calmed down.

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"The conditions you mentioned, the people you want, my Gu family has already done it for you, and you promised my Gu family things, but don't break your word, otherwise the consequences... You should know better than I do. ”

Gray stone is everywhere, no matter where it is, it is the same, and the whole world is only gray and white.

In the gray-white castle, there was a huge hall, and dozens of fire lamps hung on the walls of the hall on both sides, illuminated by faint red flames.

The whole hall is thirty zhang high, and the front and back are as long as a hundred zhang, and at this moment in this empty hall, there are three figures.

One of them was the so-called God of Wishes, with stray and dirty hair and a demonic mask on his face that made people look at it with fear.

The hands, ten fingers, each of which was a ruler-long and sharp, was draped in a tattered black robe.

At this moment, he was looking at a girl in front of him, a girl wearing a cute white rabbit pajamas with a lovely face.

A pair of big eyes, but the eyes are dull at the moment, without the slightest aura, and the whole person is standing like a log.

The masked man didn't pay attention to the voice in his ears, but slowly lowered his head towards Wang Qi, the mask was only a stone's throw away from Wang Qi's, and from this mask, there was a scarlet tongue sticking out.

Looking at it makes people feel creepy, but Wang Qi still has no change in expression, she has lost her two souls and four souls, and now she is no longer the original Wang Qi, so naturally she doesn't know what she is afraid of.

Then, the masked man slowly straightened up and turned to look at the man behind him.

A middle-aged man dressed in an ancient blue robe, with a beard, his hands behind his back, and a dignified face on his face, judging from the tone of his voice, he is the kind of existence that has been in a high position all year round.

"The Heavenly Vein is pure yin... This kind of physique that is rare for thousands of years, you know it and do not take it yourself, but tell me the whereabouts of this woman, and try to get her to take the initiative to find me, and even voluntarily hand over the soul to me, good means, the Gu family is really not a loss to the Gu family. ”

The voice, the hoarse ghost, palpitating more than the evil ghosts in hell, echoed in this empty hall for a long time.

"What, do you want to regret it now?!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Don't worry... As long as I fully obtain the pure yin body of this heavenly vein, my cultivation will be able to break through the heavens again, and at that time, I will keep my promise to create soul puppets for you for the things that your master asks, as for what you want these soul puppets for, I don't care. The masked man clasped his hands together, looked at Wang Qi who was sluggish in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became, and he couldn't wait to swallow it directly.

"You have a lack of soul and soul, your cultivation has stagnated, and you have been trapped in the second heaven of the Holy Realm for three thousand years, if it weren't for the path that my master showed you, how long do you think you can live with the current one?"

In the tone of the ancient green robe, it was completely condescending.

"It's good to do it yourself, my Gu family pays attention to equal interests, if you don't bring what you want to my Gu family at that time, that is when you will be erased from the world. ”

Then the sound disappeared into the hall.

The masked man, looking at the place where the ancient green robe man disappeared, the expression under the mask didn't know what it was, and a sneer came: "Kill me... Hmph, kill my puppet, and see where your ancient family goes to the world to find someone to refine the Holy Realm soul puppet for you. ”

His eyes stayed for a moment and he stopped looking, but turned his head to look at Wang Qi.

"This Heavenly Vein Pure Yin is really wonderful... Just standing in front of me made my cultivation that had been stagnant for three thousand years feel a fluctuation. ”

With a wave of his hand, there were many puppet-like people who suddenly appeared in this hall like a machine, back and forth as if something was arranged in this hall.

"Today, I will completely belong to me, and when the yin and yang merge, I will use your heavenly veins and pure yin qi to help me pass through the third heaven of the holy realm!"

"In this way, my longevity can last for thousands of years..."

Eerie laughter echoed through the hall.

The gray stone realm, adding up to a radius of only a thousand miles, at this moment, in a marginal place of the gray stone realm, a ripple in the void spreads, and when the ripples dissipate, two figures appear in this enchantment.

"Uncle, what the hell is this place?!"

As soon as the fat monk Fang appeared, he began to scold his mother, looking at everything around him, a feeling of palpitations came from his heart.

"There are people in front!" As soon as the fat monk raised his eyes, he saw that there were several people not far in front of him, and he was about to go over and ask, but Yan Feng pressed his shoulder.

"It is useless for those who have lost their souls to ask. ”

In Yan Feng's eyes, the nameless qi echoed, and his nameless qi also fused with the power of Haotian's eye, and naturally it also had the purpose of penetrating all evils in the world.

In Yan Feng's eyes, several people not far away looked sluggish, with three souls and seven spirits, and there was only one soul and one soul left in their bodies, and this soul and one soul could be able to maintain their bodies without falling.

Who the hell is ... It's so ruthless!

Draw people's souls, but not all of them, only the remnants of the soul, let them listen to their own calls.

Yan Feng's eyes suddenly fell on the gray and white castle in this enchantment, common sense... The ruler of this realm shall be among them.

(To be continued.) )