Ergou was indeed angered this time, not for anything else, but because he was too incompetent.

The Holy Masters of the Underworld in the past dynasties, which one is not a majestic and invincible person, not only shocks the Underworld, but also has countless divine powers that have fallen into his hands. Yin and Yang Ancestors, Yin and Yang Sect Masters and others are all well-known figures in the Divine Realm, but they all have to hate the hands of the Holy Lord of the Underworld, what kind of ability is this.

On the other hand, Ergou, since he cultivated immortals, has been for decades, forbearance in every situation, and fled in distress, if it weren't for the coincidence that he got acquainted with all the women and many forces, he may be difficult to get to where he is now.

Now that the fusion of holy relics is imminent, he relied on the obscenity of the previous Holy Lord to pacify the blood killing and assassination of the two prisons, and with the help of the forces of the two prisons and the soul queen, he has successively reorganized several other hells, which seems to be smooth, but Ergou really can't think of all this, and how much it has to do with himself.

Originally, he came to the burial prison this time, thinking that the difficulty would not be too great, and he could completely calm down independently, but unfortunately he encountered the current situation.

The soul of the ghost in the dark burial prison was willing to die in order to reduce the risk of inheriting the inheritance of Mo Wenqing, such a scene made him unbearable anymore, and even abandoned the Thousand Demon Monument that had been with him for many years, and faced this unknown remnant soul alone.

Ergou always had a question in his heart, that is, what could he do by himself?

The blue dark sky is already close in front of him, and when the second dog came here before, he had a cloth-shaped spirit wrapped around his body, so he didn't feel anything unusual, and now that the divine body was exposed, he found that this green spirit was terrifying.

At this moment, it has not yet entered the range of the blue dark color, and the entire divine body has lost contact with the origin soul. Ergou felt as if he was a lonely source soul, and with the original momentum, he continued to approach the green underworld.

When he was about to enter the Qing Ming Range, Ergou's spirit was like a quagmire, and he had been suppressed back into the source soul and lost the ability to release it. This feeling was the same as when he first sensed his soul sea, there was nothing in front of him, nothing else, he had lost all perception.

At this moment, Ergou didn't know if he was still moving forward, but he still tried his best to sense even the slightest movement.

Ergou's efforts were not in vain, and after a while, they had already paid off.

The first thing Ergou sensed was the abnormality of his bowl-shaped spirit, and now this is the only spirit that is accompanied by the source soul, and it is also Ergou's last reliance in addition to the holy relics.

The soul energy of the bowl-shaped spirit has signs of speeding up, and Ergou doesn't know what the outside world has come into contact with, whether it has something to do with the white mist in it.

With the acceleration of the soul energy, Ergou tried his best to exude his own thoughts, trying to sense the outside world. This spirit is like the arm of a baby that has just stretched out of its mother's body, trying to grasp anything that can be grasped, but unfortunately until the bowl spirit has exhausted about half of its soul energy, it still finds nothing.

Now that the Thousand Demon Monument is not on his body, the spirit spirit cannot be replenished by soul energy. Ergou didn't dare to act indiscriminately, so he had to continue to wait for the abnormality to happen unwillingly.

After ten breaths, Ergou once again exuded his spirit through the bowl-shaped spirit spirit that accelerated the soul energy, and then withdrew it again after holding on for three breaths. After repeating this, the soul energy of the bowl-shaped spirit spirit was finally exhausted.

Through the connection between the source soul and the spirit, Ergou transferred part of the soul energy in the source soul to the spirit, and then tried again. After most of the soul energy of the source soul was consumed, Ergou finally gave up.

Ergou felt that all this was in vain, even if he relied on the bowl-shaped spirit to respond to the outside world, this was not the result that Ergou wanted. Sooner or later, the bowl-shaped spirit will also be handed over to the new judge prison master, and what Ergou desires most in his heart is to do something through the source soul.

At this moment, Ergou finally calmed down. Ergou suddenly felt very tired, and he had been drifting around for many years, where is the real place to belong. Shouldn't the Holy Lord really have a home? Where is my home? Maybe it's a better choice to sleep well in this ghost net.

The surroundings were a blue and dark space, but Ergou knew that this was not a soul possession net, but his own soul sea space. The second dog source soul sat in the void, recalling all kinds of experiences and understandings when he was here, and couldn't help but smile.

"The more you know, the more troubles you have, and you really want to go back to the way you used to be!"

Ergou sighed in his heart, the source soul has unconsciously closed all perceptions.

In a trance, Ergou had a strange dream, the dream was very long, the scenes kept changing, and the only thing in common was that there was a highest point in each scene. And I always stood there and shouted something into the distance, but unfortunately I couldn't hear the content.

Accompanied by their own voices, the feedback is the layers of heat waves. This heat wave washed over my whole body, and I felt extremely comfortable. At this moment, several strange syllables suddenly sounded in the heat wave. This syllable did not wash over his body, but was all imprinted in his mind.

"When you advance, when you shrink, when you lock, when you expand, when you move, when you jump, when you melt, when you fall. ”

Ergou's soul sea was surging, although he didn't know what these syllables meant, but Shi Zhu Yue knew it, this represented the judgment prison, but how could these syllables appear in his dreams?

Ergou didn't understand what was going on, but then he was shocked into a cold sweat again. Ergou can clearly feel that he has withdrawn from the dream, but why is this heat wave still continuing?

Ergou carefully let go of his senses, and was suddenly startled by everything in front of him.

The original blue dark color is gone, and the sensing range of the second dog is full of white mist. These white mist layers upon layers, gathering all over their eyebrows, leaving no gaps.

The weakened bowl-shaped spirit was filled with white mist and swollen abnormally, and this heat wave came from the bowl-shaped spirit.

Ergou couldn't be more shocked: "Could it be that the bowl-shaped spirit spirit can absorb this white mist, where is the remnant soul?"

Ergou tried to release the spirit out of his eyebrows, but unfortunately the previous pressure was still there, and his divine body was still in the soul possession net.

I didn't find any breath of living beings for a long time, looking at the white mist in front of me, I was ruthless, and Ergou sang a familiar syllable in the sea of souls.

"When you advance, when you shrink, when you lock, when you expand, when you move, when you jump, when you melt, when you fall. ”

With each syllable falling, Ergou could clearly feel that the white mist in the bowl-shaped spirit was fading and decomposing, but it was not dissipating, but absorbed by his own spirit.

Then, the white mist at the center of the eyebrows continued to merge into the spirit, absorbing and merging into a perfect cycle, until there was no longer a trace of white mist.

The fusion of the white mist into the spirit spirit did not bring any abnormal information, but Ergou could clearly feel that the completeness of his time formation had improved significantly.

Ergou was originally impulsive and wanted to find his true self, but he didn't expect to exchange for a great opportunity.

"If you always have luck like this, you must be a fool who can achieve the Holy Lord of the Underworld. The second dog was speechless.