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A sneer appeared on the corner of Xin Ming's mouth, he was the least afraid of taking away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the recipe for soul snatching and creation came out, the primordial spirit who snatched away was just sending him nutrients.

"Fellow Daoist of Tianjizi, why don't you go out of this battlefield of the gods and go outside to find a monk body suitable for seizing the house?" Xin Ming's heart suddenly moved.

"It's not that we don't want to wait, but because of the powerful prohibition here, we can't get out of this battlefield at all, and we can only leave here by waiting for the flesh to come in from outside. Tianjizi said with a wry smile on his face.

"I see. ”

Xin Ming was stunned.

At this moment, Xin Ming suddenly felt a powerful coercion, and immediately shook his spirit, and said. "Someone's coming!"

The moment he realized this, Xin Ming's divine consciousness unfolded, as if there was a suppression and prohibition of divine consciousness here, but Xin Ming's divine consciousness could also extend for about a hundred miles.

Fifty miles away, a gong flew up and flew straight towards Xin Ming.

"It's Gong Ancestor!"

The moment he saw the comer, Tianjizi's complexion changed greatly.

"What's the matter?

Xin Ming asked, in this Gong Ancestor, Xin Ming felt a crisis, but he was not afraid.

"Hmm. ”

Tianjizi said, "This person is ruthless, very cruel, he has never been defeated in his life, and the monks who fought with him were all killed by his soul refining!"

"It is rumored that this person has a soul secret method for cultivation, which is very weird. Tianjizi continued, and there was a sense of shock in his words.

In an instant, the Gong Ancestor came closer.

The gong was about the size of a washbasin, with a phantom shadow on it, a round face, a mole on its forehead, three long whiskers, and small eyes that shone with a ferocious light.

The ancestor of the gong came closer, and he didn't greet Xin Ming and the others at all, and the gong directly circled around a few people, and said in a loud voice. "Of these three bodies, both of them are okay, but it seems that something is wrong with this one?"

The Gong Ancestor floated in front of Xin Ming and muttered to himself. "This body looks very good, but why, the old man feels that something is wrong?"

"There's something wrong!" Xin Ming sneered, and reached out with one hand, directly taking the Gong Ancestor.

This person is too rude, relying on cultivation, and does not take Xin Ming and the others in his eyes.

"Snatch the Soul!"

Xin Ming snorted softly, and the Soul Snatching Creation Technique unfolded violently, and a huge whirlpool swept towards the Gong Ancestor.

"You ......." The Gong Ancestor's face suddenly changed drastically, and the gong shone with a burst of black light, and suddenly flew up, breaking away from the suction power of the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique.

"Huh?"

Xin Ming was stunned for a moment, this Gong Ancestor had two brushes, and he could actually dodge the Soul Snatching Creation Technique.

You must know that all along, Xin Ming's Soul Snatching Creation Technique has been invincible, and no one can avoid it.

This gong ancestor is not simple.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the Gong Ancestor looked at Xin Ming, and his heart was simply turbulent!

You must know that as an ancient powerhouse who survived the battlefield of the gods, there is nothing special about it, and it has long been annihilated in the smoke and dust of time.

The reason why the Gong Ancestor is getting stronger and stronger, and even dominates one side.

The enemy he encountered was never defeated, because he got a bronze mirror in his early years, and this bronze mirror had an exercise, the soul casting method, which belonged to the soul secret method.

This secret method of the soul allowed him to grow from a small monk to a powerful presence in the battlefield of the gods.

Every time he fought with someone, the Bronze Gong Ancestor used the soul blade condensed by the soul casting technique, seriously injured the opponent's soul, and then killed it with one blow.

However, just now, on the other party's body, the Gong Ancestor actually felt a powerful sucking and devouring force from his body!

This devouring power actually devoured his soul and divine sense.

"It doesn't matter who I am, since you dare to come, then stay!" Xin Ming said coldly. The divine consciousness swept in an instant, and the spirit snatching and creation recipe was unleashed.

A one-meter-large whirlpool swirled, directly enclosing the Gong Ancestor into it.

"Slash!"

At this moment, the Gong Ancestor was also angry, he originally came over to take away a good body, but he didn't expect that the body in front of him actually had such a strange means.

The Soul Forging Blade struck, and an invisible knife cut through the endless white mist and slashed towards Xin Ming.

The next moment, in the middle of Xin Ming's sea of knowledge, a sharp cyan long knife appeared.

"Soul attack?"

Seeing the long knife that appeared in the sea of knowledge, Xin Ming shouted in surprise, he needed this thing so much.

If you get your own hands, wouldn't it be another hole card?

You must know that Xin Ming still doesn't have a proper divine sense attack method, and if he gets the soul casting blade of this Gong Ancestor, his strength will be greatly improved.

With joy, Xin Ming unfolded the recipe of soul snatching.

A huge whirlpool swept through Xin Ming's sea of knowledge, instantly enveloping the Bronze Gong Ancestor's soul blade.

"What is this?"

The Gong Ancestor was taken aback, looking at the whirlpool in front of him, his soul forging long knife actually seemed to have slashed into a vast sea.

Unable to focus at all.

"Could it be the ancient practice of devouring true demons?" Looking at the whirlpool in front of him, he remembered a legend, the legend of devouring true demons.

In this battlefield of the gods, the Ancestor of the Gong has survived for 30,000 years, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and in his memory, the Devouring True Demon belongs to the legendary characters and has disappeared in the long river of history.

Although the Devouring True Demon has disappeared, the exercises he cultivates have always been the exercises that countless monks yearn for in their hearts.

The characteristic of devouring the true demon is a large whirlpool.

"It can't be!"

The Soul Forging Blade of the Gong Ancestor was swallowed up by Xin Ming's whirlpool, and the Gong Ancestor didn't care about it, but looked at Xin Ming and said in fear. "I wonder if the cultivation of my predecessors is the Soul Snatching Cultivation Technique?"

Seeing that the Ancestor of the Gong had this question, Xin Ming immediately stopped the devouring whirlpool, did not speak, and looked at the Ancestor of the Causeway quietly.

Although his face was calm, Xin Ming's heart was turbulent!

This battlefield of the gods has existed for countless years, and the old monster in it actually knows the secret of soul snatching?

How can the reputation of the Soul Snatching Recipe be so great?

The Gong Ancestor was looked at by Xin Ming, and his heart sank.

Of course, Xin Ming would not say that what he cultivated was the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, and he was silent for a long time. "What is the recipe for soul snatching, is it powerful?"

At this moment, not only the Ancestor of the Gong was shocked, but also Zhuang Quanguan and Zhuang Quanqing behind Xin Ming's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

They can be sure that the master in front of them is cultivating the Soul Snatching Creation Technique!

Because, in the outside world, the Soul Snatching and Creation Recipe is listed as one of the four forbidden laws between heaven and earth.

Once someone cultivates these four forbidden methods, there will be people from the Cultivation Alliance who will go to encircle and suppress them until they are destroyed.

Don't let these four forbidden laws harm the world. (To be continued.) )