Chapter 740: Soul Beating

"Send us out. Zheng Shiyi turned around and stretched out a finger to point at the county lord of Fanyao and said, "This one is a county lord of our dynasty. If you send the two of us out, her family will naturally repay you.

What's more, we are the enemies of the demons, send us out, we will naturally be enemies of the demons, and we can reduce the power of the demons. Whatever you look at, it will be in your favor to send us out. ”

"You're right, this kind of beneficial and harmless thing, Ben Shuai will do it. It's just not now, but now I can't send you out. Hongtu said lightly.

Zheng Shiyi raised his eyebrows, and said with some disbelief: "With your strength, you can't send us out?"

"No, I can't. Hongtu looked at the front calmly and said, "Among the demon races, there are also many races. And this time, the one in charge of rounding you up is the strongest Golden Clan among the demons.

In addition, several major royal clans in the demon clan have also sent their clansmen here. Even your human General Wen died at the hands of the demons?

I also have no way to send you away. All you can do now is wait and find an opportunity to go back later. ”

Zheng Shiyi and the Fanyao County Lord glanced at each other and nodded slightly, now this is the best way, catching the Fanyao County Lord is not good for the rebels.

And if the county lord is put back, not only can he get the return of the county lord family, but he can also bring an enemy full of hatred to their enemy demon clan, and these demon rebels have no reason not to help them.

The two followed Hongtu all the way into the distance.

The place where they were was was already extremely remote, but as they advanced again, the road they were advancing was even more remote, and many times, they even felt that there was no road ahead, but the soldiers who were exploring the way in front of them found a way for their lives.

Everyone walked all the way, and after walking for about an hour and a half, a valley with a small area appeared in front of everyone, and a thick layer of mist floated around the valley, which seemed to isolate the valley from the outside world, and standing on the periphery of the mist, it was difficult to detect any breath in the valley.

"Stay here for now. ”

Hongtu raised his hand and pointed to the valley in the thick fog, and was the first to step in.

Zheng Shiyi glanced around, stretched out a hand, grabbed the county lord and walked cautiously towards the valley, the fog was too thick, I don't know if I can see the surroundings clearly inside, if I get separated from the county lord inside, it will be troublesome.

When I put my hand in my hand, I suddenly felt a soft and tender feeling, as if I was touching the finest satin, and it was very comfortable.

I don't know if it's because the county lord of Fanyao is injured, the jade hand is in his hand, and there is a cool feeling.

The scope of the fog is not long, but it is not long, and it has already entered the scope of this fog.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion surged from all directions like a stormy wave, and the coercion was so strong that people almost fell to their knees, and there was an urge to surrender in their hearts.

This coercion, this is the coercion of the true God!

Here, is there a true God?

Zheng Shiyi was shocked in his heart, and then his complexion changed again, no, this is the coercion of the true god, yes, but this coercion is far less powerful than the coercion of the true god he saw before, and more importantly, there is no godhead in the breath of this true god.

Zheng Shiyi looked towards the place where the coercion was strongest.

A huge corpse of a true god appeared in sight, the head of this true god had been pierced, the chest where the heart was located had been completely shattered, and even the heart could not be found, but it looked like it was dead and could not die anymore.

And behind the true god is a palace of extraordinary grandeur.

There are six white jade pillars in front of the palace, this stone pillar does not know whether it is because of the invasion of war or time, but the carved patterns on the stone pillars have been blurred for most of the time, making it difficult to see the original appearance.

In the distance, there are stone pillars one by one, and it can be vaguely seen that these stone pillars and the palace form a formation.

This palace ...... This palace seems to bear some resemblance to the palace that the true god he met had built for him.

There is also the palace of the true god here, and the corpse of the dead true god, is this a ruin of the true god?

A thought popped up in Zheng Shiyi's mind, led by the grand plan in front of him, after the half-blood demon rebels walked into the fog, they immediately knelt down one by one, their faces were even more pious, they lowered their heads and chanted something, but they couldn't hear it clearly.

After chanting for a while, Hongtu got up, walked to the front of the palace, which looked a little broken, and stretched out a hand and pressed it on a stone disc like a grinding disc on the side of the palace.

For a moment, in his body, a stream of rich spiritual energy surged out wildly and entered the disc.

The stone plate, which originally seemed to have passed an unknown number of years, and the stone surface had already shown signs of falling off, suddenly shone brightly, and a golden light rose to the sky.

As this light flew out, all around, a silver light suddenly shot out from the stone pillars, like chains, connected to each other.

In the blink of an eye, the stone pillars in the valley in front of him have all lit up, and the mist at the entrance of the valley has gradually dissipated and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And the scene of the valley is changing again, around the valley, there are stone walls, just half a pillar of incense, the whole valley seems to have turned into a high mountain, and the inside looks outside, but the stone wall is transparent and can not block the sight at all.

After Hongtu finished doing all this, a pale color appeared on his face, and after taking a breath, he walked towards Zheng Shiyi and the county lord of Fanyao, and said, "I have activated the formation, and in this formation, it is difficult for the outside world to detect our existence.

Let's stay here. ”

Zheng Shiyi and the county lord of Fanyao nodded frankly and agreed, it was already at this time, no matter how nervous it was, there was no point, they could only wait here, this was also the best way.

Hongtu saw the two nodding, turned his head to look to the side and waved, and soon, someone came over with a white stone, the stone looked thin, just a little thicker than ordinary paper.

"This is the Shadow Stone, through which you can write letters to your family about your situation at this time, so that we can get their trust. Hongtu stretched out his hand and handed the white shadow stone to the county lord of Fanyao.

The county lord of Fanyao took the shadow stone, and the aura in his body entered the shadow stone, and suddenly her image appeared on the white stone surface.

Fan Yao did not hesitate, and spoke directly to the white stone face: "I am Fan Yao, and I am in the grand plan at this time. Marshal Hongtu has promised to send me out, and because of my sensitive identity at this time, I can't get out of the Demon Land, so I can only be contacted by Marshal Hongtu's subordinates.

I have promised that when I successfully leave the Demon Land, I will give the Grand Marshal enough resources as a reward. ”

After the county lord of Fanyao finished speaking, he withdrew his aura, and suddenly the shadow stone returned to its original state again.

Marshal Hongtu left with the Shadow Stone, and soon someone found two adjacent rooms for Zheng Shiyi and Lord Fanyao.

Zheng Shiyi walked into the room, first investigated, then sat down with his legs crossed, took out the Bodhi Tree Seed Bodhi Seed from the Qiankun bag, closed his eyes and began to understand.

He had bathed in the Holy Blood, and the Holy Blood could not be fully comprehended at one time, and now the Holy Blood still remains, and he can continue to comprehend it.

Sentiment......

I don't know what special it will be for me to perceive the holy blood with the endless divine strength of the true god.

Zheng Shiyi thought of the dead corpse of the true god outside, and his heart moved, and he began to run endlessly.

As soon as the endless divine energy was running, the qi and blood in the body immediately became agitated.

"What's going on here? In the past, when I was running endlessly, the qi and blood in my body had never changed so much...... Mind...... What's wrong with my spirit?"

Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt that his soul had become extremely unstable with the vibration of his qi and blood, and his soul was constantly beating, as if he had been summoned by something, wanting to break free from his body and fly outside.

Finally, under the beating of the soul, he finally broke away from his body and wandered outside.

Zheng Shiyi felt that he was being guided by an invisible guide, and he flew all the way for a distance before stopping, and not far in front of him was the corpse of the true god.

In the sky not far away, there were also two souls floating in the sky.

"The grand marshal and the county lord of Fanyao, their souls are also here. Zheng Shiyi looked at the two people not far away, smiled and moved his head slightly, greeting the two, but his heart was full of surprise, he should have been attracted to come here because he exerted the endless divine power that also belonged to the true god.

But what about the grand marshal and the lord of Fanyao?

How did the two of them end up here in the form of souls?

Not far away, the Hongtu Marshal and the Fanyao County Lord looked at the soul of Zheng Shiyi who suddenly appeared, and their faces showed a look of surprise at the same time, seeing Zheng Shiyi's signal, the two also nodded slightly.

Zheng Shiyi's gaze quickly left the two of them and fell on the corpse of the true god.

On top of the huge corpse of the true god, a phantom of the soul state rose and fell into the sky, but he didn't look at the three of them, and punched out of thin air.

After a punch, he didn't stop, followed by another punch, in a punch, but it was full of might, but somehow, these two punches didn't seem to have a smooth feeling, but like two unrelated punches.

Zheng Shiyi floated in the air, watching the soul of the true god continue to perform this martial arts, and the more he looked at it, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

I don't know if this true god is because he died, or because his brain was pierced, his memory was shattered, and in his eyes, looking at the moves he performed, it was extremely messy and people couldn't understand it at all.

If you want to understand, you can only feel it yourself.

Bodhizi, if you have Bodhi, I want to have the opportunity to understand something.

Zheng Shiyi subconsciously wanted to reach into the Qiankun bag and take out the Bodhi seed, but as soon as his fingers moved, his face changed, and his face showed a self-deprecating color.