Chapter 117: Dreams?
"Bridge of the Three Souls!"
Yuntai came to shout, the two junior disciples had a heart of soul, the three souls merged into one, and a majestic coercion enveloped the heaven and earth!
This coercion belongs to the half-step realm!
Hundreds of monks here were all startled, and their bodies retreated violently, for fear of touching their bodies!
One of the hands from the gimbal stretched indefinitely, grabbing Xin Ming's body like lightning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A fierce crisis hit, and Xin Ming's Soul Creation Recipe was running violently!
A majestic vortex formed, engulfing the hand.
"Open it to this sect!"
The gimbal came to shout, and his arm shook, and he actually shook Xin Ming's whirlpool open!
"What?, the half-step other shore realm is so powerful?" Xin Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect that the half-step other shore realm after the three of them fused with Yuntai would be so terrifying!
The invincible Soul Snatching Creation Recipe was actually shaken open by it!
You must know that the secret of soul-snatching and creation comes all the way, and it is known as eating nothing!
This time, it hit a wall.
It seems that this method of seizing the soul and creating is still limited in cultivation.
"Divine Sense Thorn!"
Xin Ming roared, and almost ninety percent of his divine consciousness burst out, and in an instant, a scorching golden light emitted a brilliant light, piercing all the monks here unable to open their eyes!
This is a long spear the thickness of a thumb, and as soon as this gun comes out, a killing force that pierces the world envelops the audience!
The moment this gun appeared, it dissipated with a bang after just one shot.
Seeing the spear dissipate, Yun Tailai's expression changed greatly, he had already seen the power of this spear.
In the panic, the PTZ retreated sharply, but it was too late.
I saw that Yuntailai's eyebrows showed a painful look, and his body was stunned.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xin Ming's body fell, and with a bang, it fell into the pitch-black Sansheng Pool.
"Ah......h
"Oh my God! That's the Sansheng Pool, this treasure that may be an immortal weapon just fell into it, wouldn't it be destroyed?"
"It's a terrible thing!"
“......”
Seeing that Bangwen had fallen into the Sansheng Pool, many monks beat their chests one by one and shook their heads.
It took a long time for the PTZ to come back to his senses, his expression was abrupt, and his face was pale.
What made him even more mad was that one of his junior disciples, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, collapsed directly because he couldn't withstand the attack of the Divine Sense Thorn.
"Head, junior brother, he ...... His soul was shattered and he had fallen. ”
The remaining Yuntian Sect elder looked at Yuntai and said with a lingering palpitation.
He didn't expect that Zhang Bangwen was also a machine spirit, and he actually had such a powerful means!
It's incredible. 、
"Damn, this sect must catch that list!"
Yuntailai's expression was extremely gloomy, staring at Sanshengchi. "It's ...... It's actually Sanshengchi!"
Yuntai Lai, as the head of the sect in the eastern part of Zhongshenzhou, is no stranger to Sanshengchi, and he even came here once.
Sansheng Pool, it is claimed that those who enter can understand their own Sansheng origin, but this is a minority after all.
Most of those who enter are soul-shattered and never get up again.
To go in or not to go in?
Yun Tailai and his junior brother stared at Sanshengchi, hesitating.
In the end, Yuntai didn't dare to bet, he chose to sit cross-legged by the Sansheng Pool, his idea was to guard!
As long as the list does not fall in the Sansheng Pool, there will always be a day when it will come out!
Hundreds of monks were also red-eyed, and three of them jumped into the place where Xin Ming fell and disappeared in an instant.
Not even a single bubble bulged.
The monks were all shocked.
Although the legend of this three-life pool is terrifying, it is not as intuitive as what you have seen with your own eyes.
At this moment, more monks flinched.
Originally, there were many monks who entered the Three Lives Pool to explore the mysteries of past and present lives, but now, no one has this idea anymore.
After three days, there were less than half of the monks around Sansheng Pond, and Yuntai Lai and the two even opened a cave around it.
It looks like it's ready to stay permanently.
More coveting literati, like Yuntai, also chose to open up a cave and wait for the list to appear.
......
Xin Ming slowly regained consciousness, and he felt a terrifying corrosive force attack around him.
Under this corrosive force, although Bang Wen was fine, Xin Ming's divine sense was weakening little by little.
"I don't know if the PTZ is dead?"
Xin Ming muttered, in order to kill Yuntai, he consumed most of his divine consciousness, at this moment, there was not much divine consciousness left, and under the corrosive power in the Sansheng Pool, his divine consciousness was even weaker.
Xin Ming wanted to fly, but he found that he couldn't control Bangwen at all, so he could only let Bangwen sink towards the bottom of Sansheng Pond.
As time passed, I don't know how long it took, Xin Ming felt a feeling of drowsiness hit him.
"Can't sleep!
Xin Ming knew that in this three-life pool, once he fell asleep, it would be an eternal sleep!
There will be no more such a person as him in the world!
Even if he's a traverser.
However, now that he only has his consciousness body left, he can't bite the tip of his tongue to stimulate himself, and the only thing he can do is to run the Soul Snatching Creation Technique to sober himself up!
Under the control of Xin Ming's faint divine sense, the Soul Snatching Creation Technique was vigorously operational.
A fist-sized vortex moved slowly.
Xin Ming found that under this pool of water, it was a little difficult to even operate the Soul Snatching Creation Technique.
However, fortunately, the operation of the Soul Snatching Creation Technique was not interrupted.
"Rebel, are you still obsessed?"
In a daze, Xin Ming didn't know whether he was awake or asleep, and he heard an angry shout.
This shout was mixed with supreme majesty.
Xin Ming slowly opened his eyes, and he saw that he was in a splendid hall, and in the hall, there was a handsome middle-aged man in blue, who was wearing a jade crown, and his face was not angry and arrogant, somewhat like the ancient emperors on the earth.
At this moment, a sound like a warbler crying a lark sounded next to him. "The predecessors of the Blue Emperor, the juniors and Brother Ming have gone through a lot of hardships, they love each other, and I hope that the seniors will be fulfilled!"
"Fulfill you? You disobey the will of this emperor, so that this emperor will have no face? How will this emperor face the Heavenly Master?"
At this moment, Xin Ming felt that his body suddenly spoke. "Father, the child and Yanfei have gone through hardships to be able to be together, why do you want to break us up?"
"Why do you want to impose your will on me?
"Three hundred years, the child's will is only to you, today, the child will be the master of his own time! Haier wants to be with Yanfei, and he will not be separated from each other!!"
Hearing the sound made by his body, Xin Ming was simply stunned and shouted. "That's not what I intended......"
What father?
What is in love with the woman next to you?
Xin Ming slowly turned his head to look and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the face of the woman next to him.
"Is that her?"