Mo Liang's palm touched the totem, and the pitch-black ink-like Yuan Force emerged, and at the same time, the black silk on the arm was like smoke, gradually forming a thorny grass hovering thorn soul above the back of the hand.

The stabbing soul is silent, and it turns slowly.

And at the moment when the black light entered the totem pole, only a popping sound was heard, and the black flames on the totem pole were filled with a bang, and more than two feet of demonic flames were soaring.

This demonic flame, as if it had submerged the totem pole, made everyone's faces flicker.

Call~

Frightened, the people who turned their eyes to look at them couldn't hide the shock in their hearts, and they screamed in horror, and they took a step back regardless of their strength or weakness.

At the same time, the literary master sitting cross-legged behind the totem pole stood up suddenly, his eyes widening.

The two-zhang totem pole was completely chaotic at this time, and the millions of soul imprints were in a hurry, faintly, and there seemed to be a terrifying roar and hiss, and waves came out in the demon flames.

Mo Liang's intent to stab the soul actually disturbed the entire totem pole Demon Flame boiling, and he couldn't be safe.

Roar~

At the very top of the totem pole, an unknown powerful soul, or the great sage of the demon clan, or a rare demon is like a great enemy, and there seems to be a panicked sound in the angry howl. The different grimaces turned into faintly visible spirits, floating up in the flames, and they fled in chaos.

Everyone looked at the totem pole in amazement.

The two-zhang tall Demon Flame filled the entire Totem Pole! Such a powerful Soul Piercing Intent was one of the few in the Instant Domain for hundreds of years, and it was not an exaggeration to describe all the Wen Xiu at this moment as never seen in his life. Among them, the strong scholars in the finishing stage, and even the experienced literary teachers are no exception.

Especially the scribes. The deeper you delve into the way of soul piercing. The more you understand the horror within.

The scribe's gaze turned to the totem pole in a daze. fell on Mo Liang, who was so stunned that he was at a loss, as if he felt an inexpressible chest blocked in his chest, and he didn't know how to vent. He looked at Mo Liang, obviously he was just a teenager in the Qi Sea Realm, but he seemed to feel a huge pressure like an incomparable powerhouse, which was unattainable.

And in the whole hall, all the deaf and discerning people had already noticed the movement in this place at this time.

The roaring flames that seemed to soar into the sky made people no matter what they were doing or thinking. They all came at a gallop desperately.

One by one, the souls, the eyes, and even the strong men of the Soul Snatching Period who suddenly appeared from out of nowhere, appeared beside Mo Liang in a trance. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of people in a circle.

"Crowning the mark of a million souls! What kind of assassin soul is this? Could it be that it is the bloodline of the most holy demon clan?"

People stared at Mo Liang as if they were looking at a peerless treasure, and they were shocked.

"My instantaneous Sanctuary Totem has the demon soul of the God of the Mountain. That's the purest bloodline. What kind of assassination is it...... Even such a bloodline can intrude?"

At the front of the crowd, a strong man dressed in a purple robe, embroidered with more than 100 kinds of demon scripts, spoke in shock. The aura on his body was deep and vast. Like the whirlpool of the starry sky, it has the strength to seize the momentum, and it is also very rare in the Wendao Alliance.

Especially when he spoke, many scholars watched and listened carefully, which showed his lofty status.

And now, he stared at Mo Liang with starry eyes, and he was extremely excited.

This magic flame that covers the two zhang totem poles, whenever it appears, it must be recorded in the history of literature and Taoism and spread in the instant!

All the writers understand this.

And the writer who was on duty today was even more excited. He knew that with the transpiration of these two demonic flames, his name would also be recorded in the Wendao inheritance!

Compared to that, the blood soul remnant wolf of the remaining demon flame is amazing, but that's all!

Mo Liang was surrounded by everyone, and he was even more unexpectedly confused.

He looked at the dreamlike demonic flame in front of him, and the panicked roar of the demon sounded in his ears, and he couldn't really believe it.

That's a million soul marks!

In the long inheritance that began in the era of the Apocalypse, after countless demon wars, there are countless literary cultivators who have gone deep into the barren mountains and Daze to hunt fierce gods and demons, and integrate into the inheritance of this totem pole. The powerhouses of the world, those who are said to have sung the Hundred Domains, those who may be able to shake the heavens, have never heard of anyone who has such a shocking vision during the Soul Assassination Test.

And now, this piercing soul with the mark of a million souls, like surpassing all living beings, appears alive in front of him. It's more of an illusion......

The purple-robed powerhouse slowly left Mo Liang's body, looking at the source of all the abnormal movements-the mysterious stabbing soul. He wanted to see what kind of bloodline was so powerful that it was all over the world......

"Thorn grass?"

But when he saw Mo Liang's stabbing spirit, he recognized it for what it was. This made him frown immediately, incomprehensible.

"How can it be thorn grass?"

"Master Zhang, this should be a mutant assassin soul!" the scribe on duty reminded tentatively. However, from his eyes that were also confused, we also knew his incomprehensible thoughts.

"But its origin, after all, is thorn grass!"

The purple-robed man known as the chapter master had a deep voice. Thorn grass is the most despicable bloodline among the thorn souls, and it is not too much. Although there is no shortage of strong people who have thorn grass stabbing souls, it is a fool's dream to say that a vision is revealed in the stabbing soul test based on the bloodline order.

But this scene just happened!

The scholars looked at Mo Liang and frowned, "Strange! strange!"

"Look! the demonic flames have dissipated!" Suddenly, the men who had previously tested the soul piercing spirit pointed at the totem pole and shouted loudly.

People hurriedly looked over, only to see that the totem pole full of visions suddenly returned to normal, and the arrogant demonic flames dissipated at a rapid speed. In the blink of an eye, only the six feet of demonic flames at the bottom of the totem pole were left, fluttering leisurely.

The shocking changes before and after this are inevitably abrupt.

However, this seems to be the appearance of the Thorn Grass Thorn Soul in people's hearts, even if it is a mutated Thorn Soul, but the six-foot demon flame is already the most extreme description.

But when the appearance in front of them returned to common sense, people couldn't believe it even more.

Could it be that everything in Fang Cai was really just an illusion? If it was all the means of this young man, then the purple-robed chapter master who was the strongest in the Soul Snatching Period would also be deceived?

"Weird, weird, weird!"

People watched the totem pole in a daze and were silent, and sometimes their speculative gaze turned to Mo Liang, quietly. Zhang Shi sighed three times in a row, but now, he shook his head and sighed three times in confusion.

"But the soul pillar is damaged?" Master Zhang asked in a deep voice.

The clerk on duty shook his head slightly. The soul pillar was damaged, and it was impossible for them, the literary masters who forged it with their own hands, not to notice it. In fact, he had already subconsciously investigated it for the first time.

"Then the scene just now is true!"

Master Zhang's gaze was certain, and he stared at Mo Liang tightly. He vaguely felt that Mo Liang's thorn soul had surpassed his understanding of the thorn grass thorn soul. Perhaps, he needs to carefully study the Thorn Grass Thorn Soul.

At this moment, Mo Liang was also confused by this sudden change, and even had a sense of gain and loss. He also hoped that his assassin soul was truly powerful, but the six-foot-tall demonic flame seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Compared to the blood-eyed boy, whether he is strong or weak will be a mystery until the Sanctuary election...... (To be continued.) )