Chapter 162: The Perils of Surrender

But the most deceitful thing is that at this time they are already inside the thunder pool, and when they are stopped for a second, the white smoke has already pulled the mechanism back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The poor top clan powerhouse watched the passage disappear, and the thunder and lightning energy surged towards them, and that feeling of almost despair almost made them want to scold their mother.

"Xiaoyou, your trick is ruthless enough, the strong men of these two clans will be seriously injured if they don't die. Feng Hao patted Bai Yan on the shoulder appreciatively, so that they would be much less dangerous when they went out.

After not worrying about these two clans, Feng Hao led everyone to the treasure house in front of him.

"Wind Demon Cave! It's really the taste of that old thing!" Bai Yan looked up, and this treasure house was actually named Wind Demon Cave.

What caught my eye was a wide iron gate, not to mention how wide it was, just by the aura emanating from this iron door, you could feel that this door was actually a special Horcrux that had been refined.

"The ancestor is really magnanimous, all the gates are guarded with Horcruxes!" Feng Hao proudly walked to the door, stretched out his hand to cut a hole in his arm, and as the blood flowed out of the wound, he used the blood to carve a strange talisman on the stone door.

This is the method that Bai Yan once taught them to open the treasure house, if it was the Wind Demon Ancestor, it would be much easier to open, but just in case, this old guy still left a general way to open it, that is, to use the blood of the Wind Demon Clan to carve the talisman in front of him.

"Boom..."

The sound of stones scraping against the ground was heard, but with this movement, everyone stepped back and back, not because they did not want to enter, but because a strange aura emanated when the door was opened, like a messenger from hell.

"There are masters in it!" Feng Hao retreated to the back and shouted, with his strength, he could become a master by him, then he would have to be at least an eighth-level peak or even a ninth-level powerhouse.

"How can there be a master here? no one should be able to enter here before us?" The people of the Wind Demon Clan couldn't figure it out, but the aura of this master was worthy of its name, and that coercion could never be wrong.

"Who's coming?" I heard an old voice from the cave mansion, the voice was old and thick, rushing into Bai Yan's head from all directions, and it was impossible to tell who was talking.

Faced with such a situation, Feng Hao took the brunt of it and said: "One of the elders of the Wind Demon Clan in Xia Nai, I have been ordered by the Wind Demon Ancestor to take away the treasures in the treasure house here. ”

Feng Hao's words were decent, if this voice was someone related to the Wind Demon Clan, then it would naturally help them get that treasure trove, if not, at least it wouldn't embarrass them.

"It turned out to be the little guy of the Wind Demon Clan, time flies too fast, I didn't expect that the Wind Demon Ancestor's family will also have a time of decline, so let's come in." ”

After the voice finished speaking, the coercion felt by Feng Hao and the others had disappeared, and the Wind Demon Clan hesitated, all of them were in Feng Hao's decision.

"There is a record in my clan that there were five disciples when the Wind Demon Ancestor sat down, maybe this coercion is one of them!" Feng Hao explained, and everyone believed it too.

But Bai Yan always felt a little worried, as if there was a bureau waiting for him inside.

Hesitantly, the people of the Wind Demon Clan had already entered the treasure house, and after thinking about it, Bai Yan could only follow. It's just that he scanned it with a human note before entering, and this is what he knows.

"It turns out that the Wind Demon Ancestor did it again!" Bai Yan knew that the matter was clear, so he had to bite the bullet and enter the treasure house.

When he entered, he was really dizzying, countless rare treasures, martial arts cheats, pills, and weapons were really everything, and the richness was like emptying the Dragon King City.

But at this time, they didn't feel happy at all, and the sound was faint and quiet, and the stone door was closed again, and everyone saw that there was no way out, and they all kept vigilant in doubt.

At this moment, a piece of silver metal armor shook its body and walked out of a pile of soul crystals.

The armor was an empty shell, but it was able to walk normally at this time, and anyone could see that it was definitely not a good thing.

"I am the eldest disciple of the Wind Demon Ancestor, since you are the descendants of the Wind Demon Clan, you should also know my name. The armor made a clicking sound as it walked, and walked towards Feng Hao and the others.

"Wind Demon Clan Patriarch Feng Hao greets his seniors!" As soon as Feng Hao heard Feng Qingyang's name, he knelt on the ground and saluted, as did the four seventh-level people behind him.

Feng Qingyang's seniority is too much higher than him, and there is no problem to be Feng Hao's grandfather in name, in the face of such a strong man, Feng Hao naturally can't slack off.

"Hmm, why don't you kneel? You are not from my clan?" The wind looked at the white smoke standing at the end and did not kneel, and released his coercion in anger.

"This is the little friend we invited to help, he has obtained the ability of the Wind Demon Ancestor, and without him, we wouldn't have been able to enter at all. Feng Hao hurriedly explained that if this old ancestor started to kill people, it would be a big trouble.

"Oh!" Feng Qingyang's emotions actually had a hint of anger when he spoke, and that emotion seemed to be very angry at the white smoke in front of him, or even more angry at the Wind Demon Ancestor.

The people present were all masters, and they naturally felt the change in mood, but they didn't understand why?

"Isn't that old thing dead?" the wind fluttered and never held back, completely releasing all his anger, and his soul power was like an ocean, enveloping the white smoke.

"Soul Department, you are actually a Soul Department!Hahahaha, God treats me well, I have waited for thousands of years to finally wait for a body!" The armor rushed up to Bai Yan's side as if it had been hit with chicken blood, and a white light at the helmet flickered out of the sky.

"It's a good time!" Bai Yan condensed his soul power, the Haotian Mirror was suspended above his head at the center of his eyebrows shining on Bai Yan, and the golden crown and Kun Snake Staff also surrounded Bai Yan, always maintaining a state of confrontation with the breeze.

"Please be merciful, Xiaoyou and my family are gracious, don't do this!" Feng Hao stepped forward to stop him, but as soon as he got close, the armor had collapsed and scattered on the ground, and the soul of the wind had already submerged into Bai Yan's mind.

When Feng Hao was at a loss and didn't know what to do, Bai Yan suddenly spoke, but this voice was not the sound of Bai Yan, the wind that had just submerged in the center of his eyebrows controlled Bai Yan's body and said: "You wait to retreat, I was a ninth-level soul powerhouse before I was born, if I wasn't seriously injured, the old man of the Wind Demon would have to leave me to guard the treasure house, and I wouldn't have fallen into such a field." As long as I occupy this body, I will be able to be reborn, which is a great thing for me, for you, and for my family!"

Even Feng Hao hesitated to say this, I have to say that this reason is too tempting, there are still a few at the eighth level of the Wind Demon Clan, but there is a lack of super powerhouses like the ninth level, if Feng Qingyang really succeeds in taking it, then the current situation of the family can be greatly improved.

Feng Hao thought for a long time, but finally stopped, because he understood that although Bai Yan had a lot of means, he had almost no chance of winning in the face of the soul of a ninth-level powerhouse.

Since the matter is irreversible, it is better to let it take away the white smoke, but how should the soul demon clan explain it?

Let's say that in Bai Yan's mind at the moment, after the light soul light of the wind rushed into the sea of knowledge of white smoke, he occupied the main position in the sea of white smoke at the fastest speed, no matter how much Bai Yan struggled, he could not break through the desire for life of the wind and light!

"Boy, accept your fate, your future will shine brightly because of my existence!" the wind shouted lightly in the sea of white smoke, as if he had succeeded.

Bai Yan ignored the laughter of the wind and the light, because of the strength of the wind and the light, the white smoke contracted the spiritual power to form a golden villain, this villain was suspended up and down in the center of the sea of knowledge, and the periphery of the villain, most of the area has been occupied by the wind and light.

"Is it really appointed?" Feng Qingyang was a little incredulous, after he didn't enter the center of Bai Yan's eyebrows, he also felt that Bai Yan's sea of knowledge was extremely powerful, how could such an amazing and brilliant character give up the struggle because of the seizure?

Thinking is a very time-consuming thing, the wind is blowing lightly and increasing the speed of encroachment, and seeing that he is about to touch the golden villain, his heart is extremely excited, is he finally going to come back to life?

But at this moment, the little guy of the Spirit King appeared in the sea of knowledge of Bai Yan very coquettishly, surrounded by five instrument souls, in addition to the two major instrument souls of the white smoke soul system, even the instrument souls of Haotian Mirror, Crown and Kun Snake Staff were also brought in.

"Soul Demon Royal Bloodline!Five Soul System Souls!Boy, you really surprise me, but even so, so what!"

The light wind did produce some fears, but the arrogance of the strong made him not care about the five instrument souls in front of him at all, these instrument souls were still too weak, and they would not play much role against him.

Under the illumination of five golden lights, the little golden man in the sea of knowledge released the power of the previous and began to fight back, but even if a fourth-level powerhouse is quite accomplished in soul power, it will reach the sixth-level level at most, and in the face of a ninth-level soul powerhouse, resistance is basically futile.

"It's useless, your cultivation is still too weak, and it's not qualified at all!"

For Feng Qingyang, he no longer pays attention to Bai Yan's struggle, but makes a drastic transformation of Bai Yan's sea of knowledge. The vision of a ninth-level powerhouse is not ordinarily high, and Bai Yan's sea of knowledge is still very rough, and it can't meet his requirements at all.

"A soul barrier must be set up here to prevent someone from taking it away again!"

"The whole still has to add eighteen soul gates, so that even if someone explores the sea of knowledge, they will not find the secrets in their minds. ”

"Well, the memory area also needs to add two backup memories to prevent someone from modifying the memory!"

······ (To be continued.) )