Chapter Eighty-Six: The Soul Incinerator

In the purple light, Qiancang stared coldly down at these uninvited guests who suddenly arrived and interrupted their way to reincarnation. The pent-up anger was already on the verge of going berserk! Shaking the eight heads, he slowly shook his body, and followed the purple light, swimming against the current!

The six women sat in a circle, their palms against each other, and a stream of black-purple energy poured into the giant ding, and those blood-red mystical characters turned into condensed lines, and a huge cage appeared in the purple light, imprisoning Qiancang.

The sudden surge of power made Qiancang completely angry, and the snake tail that had not been revealed was finally revealed! The shiny scales were like sharp hooks, dense and terrifying, both spears and shields, a perfect combination of attack and defense.

"You can know my name!" Eight low roars sounded at the same time, and the snake's head leaned forward at the same time, releasing endless coercion, condescending, and shocking the soul.

Eight forces spit out from the eight snake heads, and hit the purple light directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The purple light faded away, and it looked like the smoke of the cooking, which could dissipate in the wind at any moment.

Eight hundred flew close and slapped his palm on the purple light. The vast spiritual power poured in, forming a strong impact with the eight forces, and the space seemed to vibrate.

"Bang bang!" The giant tripod in the air burst and turned into eight purple giant swords, and the blood-red characters on the swords swam, revealing magical power, and plunged into the eight heads of Qiancang at the speed of streamers.

But I saw that the round face of Babaitong began to change, the outline of the knife, the snow-white beard, the silver hair was flying, and the purple and red were sheng. The eyes are like two whirlpools constantly rotating, like circular scattered ripples, round and round, staring straight at Qiancang.

A purple light appeared in Qiancang's empty eyes, which had no eyeballs.

Everyone looked at Babaitong in shock, not because of his strong strength, but because of his changed face, the spirit of the Lingyuan Continent, I am afraid that no one knows it, no one knows, because it is the face of the Lingyuan Emperor.

"Of course I know your name, how could I forget you?" the ripples in Babaitong's eyes faded, and he said softly to Qiancang.

The purple light slowly faded in Qiancang's pupils, and the fierce aura emitted gradually weakened, and he looked at Babaitong with a blank expression, and suddenly, he flew up and let out a long roar in the air, the sound was not anger, but excitement, like a close friend who had been reunited for a long time, or after being forgotten for a long time, he suddenly found some sense of belonging! With Qiancang's excited roar, the sandstorm on the periphery became even more violent.

Streamers of light crossed the sky, appearing on the periphery of the thousand-year-old desperate situation, looking at the sandstorm in the darkness, the end seemed to be coming, and in the center of the thousand-year-old desperate situation, the grand purple light seemed to be the source of this scene.

"Could it be that Qiancang has manifested the essence?" This is the question in everyone's hearts, otherwise, how can this kind of power be presented in the Emperor Spirit Realm?

The old man looked at the eight hundred passes coldly, the blood sacrifice behavior has already aggravated the thousand-year-old desperate situation, this step by step seems to be in the grasp of the eight hundred passes, the Lingyuan Hall has not yet appeared, the eight hundred passes are like this, and he is not worried about his strength being exposed at all, he originally thought it was physical cultivation, but now it seems that this person is not simple, and he is in a hurry, and he does not hesitate to transform into the appearance of the Lingyuan Emperor, so I am afraid that it is not only the temple, it seems that there is a greater request, and this seems to be the part that he ignores, the old man is careful and vigilant, because he also has to protect the ancient starใ€‚

"Qiancang, what you want to protect, can you take care of it?" Babaitong shouted at Qiancang in the air.

"Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!" Qian Cang said as he looked up at his eight heads and reverberated deafeningly.

"Then take me there!"

A hint of hesitation flashed in the giant eyes of a thousand cangs!

"Qiancang!" shouted Babaitong, and ripples appeared in his eyes again.

The snake's body swayed, and the four sides were turbulent, and the red crystals cracked! Qiancang's body plunged headlong into the quicksand.

"Bang bang......" Eight huge pillars of sand burst out from the ground, the sand pillars disappeared, the thousand-year-old desperate situation returned to calm, showing the dry and cracked land, eight huge and bottomless sinkholes were formed, each sinkhole had a huge snake head, with its mouth open, as if waiting for food to enter its stomach by itself, pitch black, and the darkness made people panic! Like the road of death, leading to hell, or reincarnation? No one knows!

Yan Hongfeng, Long Yu and the others appeared in embarrassment, and it looked like they had been tortured a lot! One after another, streamers flew into the thousand-year-old desperate situation, and after a while, they became lively.

"You say, could this be the entrance to the Spirit Source Hall?"

"I think this is probably the entrance!"

"Then what are you still rubbing? Not going in?"

"You cow, you come first!"

"Boom, boom" When everyone hesitated, the eight streamers rushed directly into the eight bottomless black holes from the thousand-year-old border!

When Qiancang plunged headlong into the sea of sand, Gu Xing and the others only felt that time and space had changed, there was darkness all around, and the yin wind was mixed with the sound of chirping, it felt like it was sinking, and it was like rising, and the sense of steadiness that obviously did not touch the ground was deprived, and life was not controlled by oneself, and the only thing that could be done was to be careful about it.

The yin wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the chirping is getting stronger and stronger.

A pair of blood-colored eyes appeared above everyone's heads, followed by two pairs, three pairs....... and finally densely packed, like thousands of red lights.

"Not good!" The old man picked up Gu Xing, flew up the whole body, and rushed out, Lu Xuan and the others rode on the two big dogs and quickly left the place, and the thin red light was overwhelming, and the place where they just stood made a 'bang' popping sound, and the red light illuminated the surroundings, and the old man and the others also found that they were suspended in the air, a long distance from the ground, and those scarlet eyes were blood-colored bats.

Gu Xing looked at the blood-colored bats in a daze, and a picture flashed in his mind - countless blood-colored bats rushed out of a huge stone pillar, rushed down, and wreaked havoc on a huge city!

The blood-colored bat felt the same as this bat, but he didn't remember where it was, where he had seen it, but why was it so familiar?

The deafening cracking sound echoed, the red light illuminated this dense space, the round tall black wall, cold and cold, simple and thick, the traces left by the years were clearly visible, and there was a platform suspended below, several people landed on the ground, looking at the circle of red waves overhead!

The sparks fell like raindrops, and several people flickered down the suspended staircase as they walked down!

The further down, the higher the temperature around him, the heat wave rose, and when he looked down, several people stopped, and the falling fires did not dissipate, but completely gathered together, like a magma fire lake.

Several people mobilized the strength of their bodies to resist the heat. Even the old man's strength is so strong, he feels that his body is a little unbearable.

As far as the eye could see, the fiery heat wave burned the walls red, and from the bottom to the top, it began to spread, and even the stairs that I had just walked through became red. Like the old iron that is baked, it is intimidating.

The old man mobilized his divine sense to investigate, and as soon as he released it, he made a sizzling sound, and his divine consciousness was cut off.

The old man swung a bolt of energy into the sky, and the energy collided with the falling sparks, and actually turned into mysterious characters, and the characters fell into the lake of fire, but saw the heat wave surging even more violently.

Lu Xuan didn't feel angry, and swung a sword at the fire lake below, and the powerful spiritual power fell on the fire lake.

"Bang bang bang!" Several huge waves of fire rose like a tornado.

"Don't attack!" the old man pulled the three of them back and retreated a few steps.

Behind, the stairs gradually turn red, and you are about to reach your feet, and ahead, a few steps further is the lake of fire, and you will be swept up by this wave of fire!

The old man looked at the fire lake seriously, the high temperature of the fire lake condensed like magma could even be easily cut off by his own divine consciousness, what kind of fire was it?

"No, it's a soul burner!" exclaimed the old man.

"Soul Burning Furnace?" Lu Qi's eyes widened.

"Eight hundred, eight hundred, sure enough, eight hundred, this strategy of killing three birds with one stone is really powerful!" The old man didn't expect that from the beginning of the blood sacrifice of eight hundred passes, everyone fell into his trap step by step.

"Why did Grandpa say that?" Lu Qi also wondered.

"The Soul Burning Furnace, the treasure of Yin Fengtai, is an ancient evil weapon, in the century war with the Heavenly Disciples, it has collected the blood of tens of millions of fresh spirits, and they are all powerful enough to deter one side, everyone knows that blood is the flame in the human body, if the blood flows, the body has temperature, it proves that you are still alive, if the blood is still and the whole body is cold, that is the evidence of death! And this so-called 'high temperature' is actually the information that your soul perceives to you!" the old man explained.

"So, it's not very hot?" Lu Qi asked.

"No, the message that the soul gave you is correct, the temperature is indeed high, if we call on the divine sense, then how strong your ability is, the temperature will be doubled!"

"What do you mean, we have to put away our divine sense?"

The old man closed his eyes, slowly adjusted the spiritual power of his body, completely withdrew his divine sense, the energy in the sea of consciousness was hidden, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the fire light had become smaller and lighter, and the fire lake below had also become a sea of blood!

Lu Qi and the others did the same.

"What did Grandpa just say about killing three birds with one stone?" Lu Xuan still didn't understand.

"First, the blood sacrifice opened the way because Eight Hundred informed that there was a divine beast of Qiancang in this thousand-year-old desperate situation, and the appearance of eight snake heads proved his conjecture, so he called out Qiancang who was about to go to reincarnation, if Qiancang did not appear, then he would never find the Spirit Source Palace! Second, when Qiancang appeared, he was imprisoned by the purple light cage, because he was a spirit, so that was when his soul power was the strongest, and once the soul power was strong, it boosted the power of the soul incinerator, took away Qiancang's spiritual memory, and left his deepest obsession, Qiancang as the nineteen guards of the spiritual source, the deepest obsession must be the Lingyuan Emperor, so he transformed into the appearance of the Lingyuan Emperor, and he could deceive Qiancang, third, once the channel is opened, there will definitely be more people coming in, in the face of the desire for power, no one wants to share a piece of soup, and Qiancang's eight heads are actually the passage to the Lingyuan Palace, for this reason, the eight hundred tongs will divide the power of the soul incineration furnace into eight, and it will be destroyed if it can be destroyed, can not be extinguished can delay time, do you know why the blood-colored bat in the sky is so powerful? Most of them are the souls of the spirits that have been refined before!"

"Is there a way for Grandpa to pass it?" Lu Qi asked.

"There is a way, but I don't know if it will work!" the old man looked at the blood-colored bat in the sky and said slowly. (To be continued.) )