The two powers were immediately dumbfounded by the words of the bowl spirit, when had they ever heard such a word?

The bowl spirit was also puzzled, he could tell that the sound was coming from the object in front of him, but why were there two voices? Could it be two machine spirits?

At this time, two voices came out alternately, scrambling to be the first, making the bowl soul sea array dizzy.

"Boy, give me your body, and I will make you the judge of the prison. ”

"Don't listen to him, boy, you are clearly a human race, and you must not be wrong again and again. ”

"Boy, quickly break the Yin Needle and let me out. ”

"No, boy, if you let it out, there will be no peace in the divine realm!"

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"Stop, stop!" Wan Ling rubbed his numb eyebrows and forcibly interrupted the two: "I said if you two are singing double reeds? What kind of nonsense are you talking about, come one by one, can't you?"

"Boy, bold!"

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

"Who do you think you are? The bowl spirit was full of indifference, and as he spoke, he had already stretched out a finger and stabbed it at the sphere under the artifact: "I guessed it!"

"No!"

Lei Xingtian roared sharply, but unfortunately it was too late, and the bowl spirit's fingers had already touched the surface of the sphere. When the bowl spirit heard the voice, he had already regained a lot of strength, but his current physical body was too strong, and this seemingly slight touch brought about a devastating change.

I saw that a small hole was pierced on the surface of the sphere, and then the entire sphere trembled inexplicably, and the breath emitted was unpredictable.

Before the bowl spirit could figure out the situation, a blue-colored soul had already drilled out of the hole, followed by a source soul full of thunder. The two source souls were almost indistinguishable from front to back, and they rushed into the soul sea of the bowl spirits one after another, and the speed was so fast that they could not react at all.

As soon as the bowl spirit reacted, he found that the artifact in front of him suddenly shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a green needle that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it also pounced on the source soul of the bowl spirit.

This time, the bowl spirit finally reacted, but he didn't stop it, because he found that the breath in this green needle was the root of his rush to the minefield, and it was an aura that was exactly the same as the pebble in the source soul.

The subsequent changes were already predictable, and the bowl spirit lost all rights, not even the right to speak. There was chaos in the sea of souls, and the two source souls fell into an endless situation inside, fighting in the dark.

The bowl spirit understood for a while, confused for a while, and various perceptions in the soul sea were staged in turn, but the strange thing was that the source soul was unharmed at all.

I don't know how long it took, but the two source souls seemed to be tired and stopped to rest. Taking advantage of this gap, a voice came into the soul sea of the bowl spirit.

"Boy, find a way to take out the Thunder God Bead in the Yin Shen Needle, hide in it and leave this place quickly, otherwise we will all die!"

The bowl spirit's heart roared, and the level of horror was no less than the previous battle between the two source souls. It was only at this moment that he learned the truth from the words Yin Shen Needle and Thunder God Bead, it turned out that he had entered the center of the minefield, so the person who transmitted the sound must be the West Thunder Emperor, but what about the other one?

The bowl spirit didn't have time to think about it, and the battle between the two source souls started again. For some reason, the bowl spirit suddenly found that his source soul seemed to be a little out of control, and the law of time was inexplicably opened, as if he was a spiritual intelligence.

The bowl spirit carefully discerned it in the lucid interval, and realized that it was not the law of time that operated on its own, but that another mysterious person was controlling his source soul.

"What kind of exercise is this? It can actually control other people's source souls?" "Bowl Spirit's knowledge of soul cultivation is too little to understand at all.

The battle between the two source souls has entered a white heat, as if they are fused together, and they can no longer distinguish each other. The bowl spirit was in a hurry, the source soul was controlled, and he also lost the ability to control the divine body, and only his only consciousness was still operating. But what is the use of consciousness?

The bowl spirit searched repeatedly in the sea of souls, wanting to see where the gray pebble had gone, the prestige of this spell was so great, was it time to manifest itself?

But to the disappointment of the bowl spirit, the small stone did find it, but it was squeezed to the edge by the collision of energy in the soul sea, and the other discovery made the bowl spirit a little hopeful, because he found that the green needle was missing.

If the bowl spirit could still control his source soul now, he was sure that he could find out the whereabouts of the green needle, but the only remaining consciousness made it impossible for him to find it, but one thing was certain, that is, the green needle had merged into his soul sea.

What does this mean, the bowl spirit doesn't know, it is impossible to judge whether it was absorbed by the light of the time melt on its own, but from the battle between the two source souls to the present, his source soul has always been unharmed, and it can be seen that the green needle has been integrated into the soul sea, which has brought great benefits to himself, what is the specific benefit, only by regaining control of the source soul, can it be perceived.

The battle gradually subsided, and the two source souls weakened again. But this rare calm didn't last long, and with a "pop", it fell into chaos again.

The bowl spirit was like a bystander, witnessing the surface of the two source souls, and suddenly each grimace, then two, then three, and then two heart-rending screams were heard.

The soul sea of the bowl spirit roared, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, only to find that the source soul had regained control, and at some point in the soul sea, three stones appeared inexplicably.

These three stones divided all their soul energy equally, and each accounted for one side of the soul core.

The original bowl-shaped soul core was propped up with three water chestnuts, which looked plausible.

Then, the bowl spirit only felt that the entire divine body was suddenly surrounded by a huge thunder aperture, and through the aperture, the last picture in front of him was dozens of necromantic dragons flying towards him.