"The name of the Immortal Poke Divine Array is very arrogant!" Lei Ling snorted, but he didn't quite believe that a group of soul cultivators who were the same as the Divine Realm could pose any threat to it.

The barbarian Bo squinted at Lei Ling, and said: "Your current cultivation is indeed good, maybe the Wusheng Poke Divine Array can't kill you, but if you mess around here, they will still be able to trap you for a while, and then there will naturally be Gu Ancestor who will hear the news and come." ”

Speaking of this, Manbo didn't say any more, his meaning was obvious. Those people may not be able to kill you, but if they trap you, there will naturally be people who can pick you up.

Lei Ling just smiled at this and didn't say anything more.

"Let's go over. The man raised his hand and took the lead in moving forward.

Some soul cultivators recognized the barbarian bodhisattva and stepped forward to salute one after another. There is no way, although the realm of the Barbarian Bodhisattva has plummeted, and now there is only the cultivation of the ancient soul level, which is not much different from them, but after all, the Manbo was one of the ancient ancestors who was admired by tens of thousands of people, and the forces behind him are intertwined, and the influence is not half a point.

Hearing that the barbarian bodhisattva was coming, Mingtuo, who was the highest cultivator and the most respected here, came to greet him as soon as possible. For the Manbo, he still respects him very much, although his master is the ancient ancestor of Mingzun, but the Manbo used to give him a lot of guidance, in his heart, the Manbo is also half a master.

"The barbarian bodhisattva senior is here today, but you want to inspect the current situation of the captives here?" Mingtuo asked softly after he had done enough courtesy to the barbarian bodhisattva. In fact, it is not difficult to guess the purpose of the barbarian bodhisattva here, this place is very barren, and there is no place where people are attractive enough. To put it simply, this is a broken ground where birds don't, and apart from that group of very important prisoners, Ming Tuo really can't think of any reason for the barbarian to come here.

"Not bad. The barbarian Bo looked at Mingtuo with the eyes of a son who could be taught, and said, "Lead the way." ”

"This ......" Ming Tuo had a difficult face, and said: "Senior Barbarian Bodhisattva, you know the rules here, only ancient ancestors can ......" He didn't continue, he knew that Manbo would understand what he meant.

Manbo's expression changed slightly, his tone was a little indifferent, and he said: "Okay, now you don't even take me in your eyes, right?

The barbarian bodhisattva had a great kindness to Mingtuo, and now that these words came out of his mouth, it was a bit of a curse.

Ming Tuo suddenly changed color, hurriedly bowed and bowed, and said: "Barbarian senior, these words are really tormenting the juniors, the seniors come to inspect, how dare the juniors obstruct it? Please, the juniors will arrange it." ”

Although the realm of the barbarian bodhisattva has fallen, most of the people who know about it, including some ancient ancestors, think that the barbarian bodhisattva can recover, after all, his foundation is there. How can you say that he was also an ancient ancestor before, and he cultivated to the sky, who can really despise him because he is down for a while?

Ming Tuo led the way, and from time to time he looked at Xia Yunchen and Lei Ling, who had hidden his strength and turned into a soul cultivator, and was secretly surprised in his heart. The two powerhouses of the Ancestral Soul Rank around Manbo were not the people he knew. It seems that the strength cultivated by Manbo in secret is not small, just this background, now Manbo is unlucky, and no one dares to offend him without a long eye, right?

Ming Tuo thought wildly, and after a while, he couldn't help it, and asked tentatively: "Senior Barbarian Bodhisattva, these two Daoists are a little blind." ”

Man Bo smiled and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Ming Tuo pondered for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The seniors are really full of talents!"

Man Bo glanced at the two Yunchen who were expressionless and silent, smiled and said nothing, just waved his hand and signaled Ming Tuo to lead the way.

"Senior Man, in fact, you don't need to go on this trip yourself! we are so tightly guarded by those heresies, there will be no accidents!" Ming Tuo led the way in front and said casually.

Manbo replied lightly: "It's an eventful time now, and it's not peaceful. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. ”

"It's still your old man who thinks thoughtfully!" Ming Tuo led the three of them to walk all the way to a platform engraved with ancient characters of the soul clan, and let out a long roar, and suddenly there were many figures, and the soul cultivators hidden everywhere appeared one by one.

These soul cultivators are obviously selected from thousands of elites, and each of them has an ancient soul level cultivation, and there are three thousand people in total.

Ming Tuo ordered the three thousand soul cultivators: "Open the sealed place! ”

"Yes!" the three thousand soul cultivators responded in unison, and they dispersed with a breath, and each station went around the platform engraved with the ancient characters of the soul clan in different positions, and shot at the same time.

At the same time, the power of three thousand soul cultivators was injected into the platform covered with ancient characters, and a light gate with ancient characters suddenly appeared on the platform.

Mingtuo crossed the three thousand soul cultivators, stood on the platform, sat down under the light gate, closed his eyes and recited a spell.

The light gate slowly opened, and Ming Tuo raised his voice: "Barbarian Bodhisattva senior, please, be sure to hurry up, the junior can't support this door for too long." ”

The barbarian Bo glanced at Yunchen and Lei Ling, and stepped towards the light gate.

When Yunchen and Lei Ling were about to follow, they were stopped by Mingtuo.

"Two fellow Daoists, if you have a senior who goes to inspect, you can accompany me and wait for the return of the senior of the Bodhisattva. ”

Manbo stopped his steps about to step into the Gate of Light, turned around unhappily, and reprimanded, "Mingtuo, what do you mean?"

The barbarian bodhisattva is questioning, although his cultivation is no longer as good as Mingtuo, but his ancient ancestor majesty formed over the years is particularly there, and in a word, it gives Mingtuo great pressure.

Ming Tuo was slightly startled, and said with a forced smile: "Senior, only Gu Ancestor has always been patrolling here...... The two of them, I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules, right?"

The barbarian bodhisattva snorted and asked sharply, "What kind of rules? Tell me, which rule stipulates that only the ancient ancestors can enter the sealed land? Do you see that I am so easy to deceive now, and deliberately look for trouble? Or is it that the old king of Mingzun, the eight fingers, made you give me a look?"

Ming Tuo was speechless for a while, and after thinking about it, there is really no one who has stipulated that only Gu Zu can enter the sealed land, but the people imprisoned inside are not trivial, and it has always been a strong person at the Gu Ancestor level to deal with some things inside, and for a long time, it has created an illusion for everyone.

For the words behind the barbarian bodhisattva, Mingtuo had to confess again and again. That is not trivial, the slightest carelessness is very likely to cause a big war between the people of the group under the Barbarian Bodhisattva and the people of the Mingzun faction. This sin is not affordable for Minda.

"Hmph, let's go!" Seeing Mingtuo's embarrassed appearance, Manbo beckoned to Yunchen and the two, and led the two into the light gate.

The space that was split out as a cage by a number of ancient ancestors was not large, and the area was only hundreds of miles. Due to the special nature of this place, this space has been strengthened by secret methods, and ordinary true gods can not imagine that they can break this space.

"Damn beast, how dare you treat my people in the Afterlife Realm like this!" As soon as Lei Ling came in, he immediately exploded with anger.

In this space of more than 100 miles, dozens of unconscious soul cultivators wandered sparsely. They walked unconsciously like the walking dead, without the slightest wave of cultivation on their bodies, and their breath was extremely weak, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time.

With Yunchen and Lei Ling's vision and knowledge, they could naturally see that there were multiple layers of prohibitions set on these soul cultivators. Their memories have been sealed, and the various prohibitions on their souls have made it impossible for them to access the energy of the outside world to replenish themselves.

These soul cultivators are clearly weakened to the extreme, and soul cultivators who are weakened to this extent should have disappeared from the world long ago under normal circumstances. The reason why they didn't die was simply some green points of light floating in this space that exuded vitality. These green dots of light are a kind of life energy, which can maintain the vitality of these soul cultivators.

The barbarian glanced at the light gate above, lowered his voice and said, "What I said is true, right? I have already shown you these people, you should believe me, right?"

"How can I be sure that these people are the people we are looking for?" Yun Chen couldn't believe it, the people in the afterlife realm he had come into contact with were all so strong that they were so weak that they seemed to be unable to withstand a gust of wind in front of them, and they were really the subordinates and people of the afterlife realm?

"There will be no mistake!" Before the barbarian could reply, Lei Ling had already spoken, his face was very ugly, and said, "Although they have been sealed, I can still sense the aura of their cultivation of the Afterlife Realm Exercises, and there will be no mistake!"

Although Lei Ling couldn't recognize Jing Changyou's subordinates, it could recognize those breaths, which were clearly unique to cultivating the Afterlife Realm exercises, and this couldn't be wrong.

Lei Ling opened his mouth to confirm, and the barbarian nodded and reminded, "I know the way to lift the seal on their bodies, but you have to agree to my original request!"

"Don't worry!" Lei Ling gritted his teeth, glared at the barbarian with cold eyes, and said, "Even if you don't open this mouth, those people of the Soul Clan, we will definitely not let go easily! This account can't be easily settled! Quick, unlock the seal on their bodies for me!"

"I can't help it!" Man Bo was slightly startled, and quickly shook his head, and said: "Before you solve those people outside, I advise you not to come nonsense! There is a slight abnormality here, and the people outside will notice the abnormality at the first time, and then we will be caged birds." ”

"Hmph, three thousand gods, one god, my strength alone is enough to easily crush them!" After Lei Ling finished speaking, he was about to rush out of the light gate.

"Don't!" the man secretly complained, no one knew the situation here better than him. Lei Ling rushed out like this, maybe he could kill Ming Tuo and them by surprise, but it must be known that there are several Gu Ancestors who are in retreat who have been paying close attention to this side, and those Gu Ancestors who are aware of the abnormality will definitely arrive at the first time, and absolutely no one will be able to run away at that time.

The barbarian bodhita was in a hurry, he didn't care about anything, and grabbed Lei Ling with one hand. What kind of cultivation is Lei Ling doing now? It has returned to the level of a true god, and the brute bodhisattva grabbed it, but it was almost disintegrated by the thunder that was surging on Lei Ling's body.

The pain of this grasp was not small, and the barbarian immediately withdrew his hand and shouted: "I advise you not to be reckless! Do you want to save people, or do you just want to breathe?"

Lei Ling gradually calmed down, walked to the side of a soul cultivator in the afterlife, imprisoned the opponent's unconscious actions, and began to inspect the situation on the opponent's soul.

"Damn it! They escaped the catastrophe, but they died here for no apparent reason...... Tell me, how many of them died?"

Seeing that Lei Ling calmed down, Manbo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, recalled for a moment, and said: "I didn't participate in this matter! When the Jing Senior led people to come and a war broke out with the Soul Clan, I was not born yet......" After first clarifying his relationship, the Man Bo continued: "According to what I know, in the past battle, the Soul Clan killed nearly 100 people who had cultivated to be weaker under the Jing Senior, and then captured more than 200 people with the power of the Holy Ancestor...... After being sealed here, they lost their cultivation, and many people's lives gradually came to an end. As you can see, there are only forty-nine left. ”

"In the catastrophe of the past life, the one who could save their lives and get out must be the elite of my afterlife realm. Hundreds of people, now there are only forty-nine people left......" In Lei Ling's small eyes, the thunder light was disillusioned, and the extremely terrifying thunder force was violent, and he looked very angry.

After knowing Lei Ling for so long, it was the first time for Yunchen to see Lei Ling making such a big fire, and he couldn't help but feel comforted, and said, "After all, there are still some people waiting for our arrival, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune." ”

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