The moment the divine consciousness sensed that something was wrong, the abdomen of the Soul Devouring Ancestor suddenly bulged high, and in the seven orifices such as the nose cavity and even the corners of the eyes, a sticky and slippery black tentacle suddenly oozed out, like a Dao black lightning, suddenly hitting Chen Dengming's divine sense.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt a pain in his spirit, and the pain was transmitted to his heart, which was more painful than his fingers being cut off, and the divine consciousness that poked out seemed to have been bitten by something, torn and devoured.

He immediately subconsciously withdrew his senses.

The cold liquid water surface in front of him also set off water waves at the same time, and the slippery and eerie tentacles chased out.

Chen Dengming just retracted all his divine consciousness at this time, and his heart moved when he saw the slippery tentacles of the Dao Dao coming out of the water.

In an instant, he collected his mind, put aside all ordinary thoughts, and his divine consciousness was concentrated on the spiritual platform, entering a state of unity between heaven and man.

"Whoosh! ——”

One after another, the tentacles that exuded an evil and eerie aura were stunned in the air as if they were blind, and then slowly extended and poked out in all directions.

Chen Dengming remained motionless, allowing many slippery tentacles to pass in front of him.

Two of them touched his cheeks, allowing him to feel the cold and cold touch, like the water of a yin spring, cold to the bone marrow.

He is like a cold stone, his soul is unwavering, his emotions have never fluctuated, and he is not frightened.

"Whoosh-"

The many tentacles that poked out retracted like lightning, submerged into the cold liquid below, and retracted into the body of the Soul Eater Ancestor.

After a few moments, the liquid suddenly floated.

In Chen Dengming's gradually shrinking pupils, the corpse of the Soul Devouring Ancestor suddenly surfaced.

This primordial old monster exuded a suppressed aura that had not yet dissipated, and even its two eyes were dripping.

It's just that both of its eyes are completely black and terrifying, and if you distinguish it carefully, it seems to be filled and manipulated by the black tentacles of Fang Cai.

Chen Dengming stood straight in place, holding his breath, pressing the fluctuations in his heart, like a piece of wood, playing a game where wooden people are not allowed to move, and he will finish the calf if he moves.

'Tick-tock-'

A little liquid dripped to the ground.

Black tentacles and bursts of black mist burst out from under the black robe of the Soul Eater Ancestor, supporting his body and floating away from the water, passing past Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming's mood did not fluctuate, but the hairs on his neck stood on end, only to feel as if there was a large cold ice cube passing by him, and the temperature around him plummeted.

He didn't dare to squint, he could only vaguely see the stinky face of the Soul Eater Ancestor in his spare eyes, and saw a hanging storage bag at the belt of the other party's suspected fourth-order high-grade magic robe.

Suddenly, the other party's body froze, almost at a forty-five degree angle to him.

Chen Dengming's palms began to sweat, warm and slimy, and his thoughts were racing.

What is this for?

Why did it stop suddenly.

Did you find him?

"W-"

At this moment, the sound of a piece of wood hitting a stone was clearly heard and fell into Chen Dengming's ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Dengming caught a glimpse of the 'Soul Devouring Ancestor' slamming the ebony staff that he had been holding in his hand a few times on the rock wall, making a sound.

Then he stretched out of his sleeve with tentacles like thick black hair, wrapped around the ebony staff, and after a while, threw it away as if he was dissatisfied, as if he was now starting to dislike it.

After throwing the ebony staff, the figure of the other party continued to float forward, gradually disappearing into the passage where gusts of wind and black mist blew down the slope, and the shadow was also engulfed.

…

Until the figure of the Soul Eater Ancestor completely left for more than dozens of breaths.

Chen Dengming's stiff body moved slightly, and he looked back.

After thinking about it for a while, it took some effort and Dao power to use the Heavenly Eye to observe the surroundings.

Compared to the divine sense, the observation of this power level is difficult to be perceived by the son of Sen Luo.

He didn't dare to expand the range too much, and he breathed a sigh of relief after only making sure that the range of miles around his body was safe.

Through Tianyantong, he also observed that the passage that meandered down behind him was still divided into many forks on the way, and he didn't know where it led.

"This passage is very strange."

Chen Dengming looked down at the glue-like sticky ground under his feet, his eyes flashing blue.

Sky Eye Tong looks directly through the ground and looks underground.

Only halfway deeper, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and felt a faint and strong repressive aura.

This breath was completely the same as that of Sen Luo's heir, but it was even more terrifying, and the moment he touched it, he felt that his heart was paralyzed by lightning, and he felt a chill.

At the same time, he also observed the black pipes like threads in the depths of the earth, scattered in all directions, and the cold liquid that flowed slowly from among them was the previous cold liquid.

An invisible wave, like a slight breath, rises and falls from the ground, as if the ground is alive.

Observing this, a terrifying thought suddenly emerged from Chen Dengming's brain.

"Could this be the body of a certain Omori Luo?"

"Could it be Mori Luo himself?"

Chen Dengming's whole body seemed to be electrified, a spirit, and then he thought that even the Soul Devouring Ancestor, a powerful old monster in the late Yuan Infant period, had collapsed in the sand, and the corpse had just been lying in the same morgue with him, and he felt more and more that this possibility was extremely high.

He immediately looked around.

Immediately, he forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, secretly wiped the sweat from his palms on his robes, and his eyes fell on the ebony staff on the ground.

The matter has come to this point, and no matter how panicked you are, you will only mess up.

He quickly calmed down, thought about what to do to get out of here, and walked over.

After a moment of silence, the power of the human immortal Dao covered the palm.

Then carefully pick up the ebony staff on the ground.

The moment his palm touched the ebony staff, he sensed a faint wave of resistance and soul power fluctuations.

It was as if inside the ebony staff, a spirit was hiding and repelling him.

It's no wonder that the son of Sen Luo, who lived in the body of the Soul Eater Ancestor before, made a strange move and knocked on the wooden staff, probably sensing the soul in the wooden staff and wanting to force it out, but he didn't do it.

The strength of the normal Sen Luo heir is not so weak.

Chen Dengming guessed that the Sen Luo heir who lived in the body of the Soul Devouring Ancestor just now might be a juvenile, not too big in size, and not too strong in strength.

However, now it is suspected that it is in the body of Sen Luo Benzun, so naturally he cannot conflict with other people's children and grandchildren.

Chen Dengming looked at the ebony staff in his hand.

The staff was very heavy, probably half a ton.

Not to mention the resistance now, it seems that the ban has not disappeared, it may be that the divine consciousness imprint that the Soul Devouring Ancestor entered has not dissipated.

In this way, Chen Dengming could also judge that the Soul Devouring Ancestor may have only damaged his physical body, but Yuan Ying had already escaped.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes flickering with silver light, like a lamp, and in a shocking way, a human immortal Dao power entered the ebony staff to cause destruction.

This kind of high-level power derived from a certain human immortal is obviously extraordinary.

The divine consciousness imprint of the primordial old monster is certainly strong, but now it is also a rootless tree, and it is gradually shaken by the power of the human immortal dao.

Suddenly, a force of divine consciousness turned into a turtle-backed hunched old man's figure and rushed out, gulping out angrily, eerie and terrifying, and roaring: "Bastard junior, how dare you use the magic weapon of this ancestor?" ”

Chen Dengming's expression was calm, he had already prepared, and the human immortal Dao power that had been accumulated suddenly exerted force, and the cold silver light that erupted from his eyes was like two sharp swords, stabbing straight away.

"Old thing! If you can't swallow this breath, just swallow a mouthful of! In the future, don't call it Soul Eater Ancestor, just call it Eater Old Dog! ”

"Bastard—ah!"

A miserable howl of the Divine Thought level spread, and the Soul Eater Ancestor's divine consciousness was brutally torn apart, and the brand collapsed with the crack.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt that the half-ton ebony staff in his hand seemed to be half lighter.

At the same time, he also sensed the soul aura inside the ebony staff.

It turned out to be not just one, but a dozen.

One of the breaths of a soul felt quite familiar to him.

It was actually Jia Guoxian, a monk of the Jindan of the Dragon Sect who used to defend the city together when he was in the border city, but quickly betrayed him at a critical moment and left him behind.

Sensing his aura at this moment, Jia Guoxian, who was inside the ebony staff, was also agitated, and his resistance became stronger, full of resentment and fear.

"Unexpectedly, Jia Daoyou, you tried to escape, but in the end, not only could you escape, but even your soul was refined into a soul arrow."

Seeing this, Chen Dengming was quite emotional, but his expression was flat and without the slightest pity.

If you don't do it, you don't die.

He is always chivalrous, but he is not a saint who is willing to do bad deeds to repay grievances with virtue.

The bodhisattva still has the vajra angry eyes, and the saint also has the Dharma body of the protector.

This Jia Guoxian can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and he will suffer the consequences.

There is only one person who eats the consequences of his own evil.

Thousands of miles away from the border city, in the middle of an inaccessible mountain, stands a dark and gloomy peak.

Furious mountain streams gush out of the cave-like caverns, and the turbulence is swirling and rushing. A terrifying roar that shook people's hearts mercilessly.

However, at this time, what was even more palpitating than the ghostly howl of the water was a roar of anger that seemed to be deliberately suppressed.

Even if this roar was deliberately suppressed, it also exuded bursts of strong spiritual power, making Siye a deathly silence.

But in the cracks of the bare stones along the waterfall, a fist-sized spirit like a baby was hiding inside, and an unbearable suppressed roar came out of its mouth.

"Longevity Michiko!!"

His bright eyes almost burst into flames, and the anger in his heart was like a flame striking his chest, about to erupt.

Just now, his magic weapon, the Soul Bow Staff, was actually broken without the imprint of his divine sense.

And the power that broke the imprint of his divine consciousness was so familiar, it was actually the longevity Daozi who had been hunted down by him before.

This former prey, not only caused him to lose his body, but also ended up in such a field now, but now he is still not dead, he can still survive, and he took away his magic weapon, which is not disrespectful.

Thinking of this, he was so angry that Yuanying was about to explode on the spot.

His magic weapons have been taken away, which means that his body has also been discovered by the other party, and it is likely that he will be destroyed by the other party.

Thinking of that bastard boy who actually made him swallow a mouthful of and changed his name to the old dog who devoured, maybe he had already made some kind of bold act to insult his corpse, and the Soul Devouring Ancestor was so angry that he was seriously injured.

But at this time, he still has nothing to do, and he must immediately find a suitable body to seize the body, so as to stabilize the realm and not cause the realm to fall.

As for how long it will take to stabilize the cultivation and carry out revenge after the seizure, it is conservatively estimated that it can be estimated in decades.

Meanwhile.

Longevity sect inside.

He Yingyu looked tired but relaxed, and with her aura she led two young men and girls who had fallen asleep, flew out of the entrance of the Dao Land, and landed on the ground covered with ginkgo leaves, and her skirt embroidered with exquisite patterns mopped the floor, stirring up fine dust.

Seeing the Third Ancestor Su Yanyan waiting outside, a gentle smile appeared on Heyingyu's crystal clear porcelain-like pretty face, and he said respectfully.

"Third Master Ancestor, my husband has survived the danger for the time being, and I believe he will definitely get out of danger."

"Hmm!"

Su Yanyan bowed slightly, but he also knew that He Yingyu was smiling.

Now Chen Dengming has indeed temporarily recovered his safety, but he has not completely escaped from danger, and it is likely that he has been swallowed into Sen Luo's body.

If it had been a time of peace, perhaps the First Ancestor would have tried to save the fallen Jedi.

But in this situation, the first ancestor can't make a move.

The Daozi is of course very important, but the sect, the sect, the sect, and other more disciples within the sect are also particularly important, and they need the protection of the first ancestor.

Su Yanyan thought of the arrangement of the first ancestor, stared at the crane Yingyu with beautiful eyes, and then landed on the two teenagers floating beside him, a man and a woman, and shook his head slightly in his heart.

This Chen Dengming's child has no qualifications for cultivating immortals at all, but the obsession with cultivating immortals that he showed before is very strong.

If it weren't for that obsession and longing for Chen Dengming, I am afraid that it would have been difficult to burst out so strong before.

But now that these two children have been brought into the world of cultivating immortals, what should Senior Nephew Chen do with such an obsession?

"I'm thinking too far, it's important to think about saving him first"

Su Yanyan smiled in his heart and said to He Yingyu, "You can go with us this time, after we go to the border city, we will leave the Four Domains by going to the Fallen Jedi."

Maybe there is a chance to defuse the danger for him, but Sen Luo is too strong, we can only say that there is a chance, side interview, remember, never act impulsively. ”

He Yingyu's heart was shocked, and she immediately bowed down to thank her.

"The grandson of the apprentice has thanked the third ancestor!"

She firmly believes that Chen Dengming Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be able to turn danger into disaster.

She also did not want to be widowed.

In this world, no one can be as good as her junior brother

(The monthly pass is not full, but it is still added, hehe)

(End of chapter)