The moment the imperial seal didn't respond, the ghost cloth wolf and Murong Falcon hurriedly glanced at each other, and after seeing the same stunned look, they showed a ghostly expression.

The beast control vein has lasted for thousands of years, Xihe has dozens of different imperial seals, the common one is the beast body seal, usually some kind of spiritual brand painted on the body of the beast, once the beast does not act in accordance with the orders of the imperial master, it will be activated with a unique seal, so that the beast is in pain.

The more ruthless ones are the Blood Flame Curse, the Bone Inscription, the Neck Thorn, and of course, there are also relatively peaceful imperial seals such as four-legged prohibition and mouth seals.

However, such a seal spell acting on the body still needs to be catalyzed by spiritual power in essence, so it must be maintained from time to time, and it may fail at any time.

Later, a powerful beast sect created an imperial technique that directly acted on the beast soul, and since then, it has become extremely easy to control beasts.

For the beast master, it has always been the most difficult part to make the rough-skinned beast obedient because of the pain, but since there is a soul mark, it is no longer difficult.

If the pain of a knife and an axe is one, the pain of drilling bones and extracting the marrow is ten, and the soul mark that is fully stimulated, the pain that trembles the soul, there are a hundred!

Even the most ferocious and tenacious dragon beast can't withstand the stimulation of the soul seal, and after a few rounds, it will be honest.

These divine beasts and xenomorphs in front of him were all subdued in this way, but just now the ghost cloth wolf had maximized the output of the soul seal, but he did not get the slightest response.

And the sudden stillness in front of him as if the back of a trembling beast made this imperial master, who was known for his iron fist, a little flustered, thinking of the means he had once used to make the desolate beast surrender, and the ghost wolf had a very bad feeling.

On the other hand, Murong Falcon, after finding that the imperial seal had no effect, began to call the name of the beast: "Jinzi, what's wrong with you, Jinzi, turn back, look here, look here!"

Gold is the name of the golden-armored liger, a mutant beast with the blood of a divine beast, and a natural king of the liger group.

And it is also the natal beast handed over to Murong Falcon by the previous mountain lord of Thousand Bird Peak, and the two have grown up together since childhood, and their relationship is deep.

The confused gold heard the call of the master, and his expression was a little complicated to turn around, just at that moment, it actually felt that it had been free, but when it heard Murong Falcon's call, it still instinctively turned its head.

Murong Falcon didn't know what kind of celestial and human war the Lion Tiger Beast was experiencing, as an imperial master, this strange scene in front of him made him a little flustered, and the imperial master in the panic subconsciously had to find the most trustworthy partner.

Compared with the beast of the family that stopped suddenly, the ghost wolf of the substitute pastor, the master of the Thousand Bird Peak trusted the "gold" more, so when he saw the lion and tiger beast still standing stupidly, he shouted anxiously: "What are you doing in a daze, come here!"

Perhaps it was this hurried shout that woke up the silent and embarrassing atmosphere on Lingyang Island, not only did the Divine Beast Xenomorphs who were originally besieging Meng Jiao turn around with fierce expressions, but even the dozens of desolate beasts that branched out to the periphery also bowed down and approached the Ghost Cloth Wolf and Murong Falcon.

"Who can tell Lao Tzu what is going on!"

The scene in front of him made the half-lived ghost cloth wolf faith collapse in front of him, and the Iron Wing family master who was holding the poison bead in his hand only felt that his scalp was numb, and he shouted in a panic: "All the imperial seals have not responded, what kind of demon method is this!"

Sorcery?

Murong Falcon smiled bitterly, if he wasn't sure what was going on just now, but seeing the beasts turn against him, the worst in his heart might have come true, the smartest thing to do at the moment should be to activate the Xuanji Jade and run away, but how could he let go of his own life!?

When the Lord of Thousand Bird Peak hesitated, the light of the moving magic circle suddenly lit up beside him, and it turned out that the ghost cloth wolf had filled the spiritual jade with spiritual power and was ready to start by shouting in a panic, and he didn't even say hello, obviously leaving the feelings of his colleagues behind.

The slightly apologetic Iron Wing Family Master didn't dare to look at Murong Falcon, only hoping that Dunguang could quickly take him away.

But I don't know if it's a psychological effect or God insists on making him suffer, the usually seemingly incomparably fast moving magic circle is as slow as an ant at this time, and for millions of years in an instant, it is all shame and suffering.

If he could, the ghost wolf didn't want to leave in such a way, but the imperial master who had just felt the killing intent of the war beast subconsciously activated the spirit jade.

The desire to survive directly skipped other moral emotions, which made the ghost wolf realize that he was far from being as righteous and bright as he said he was, and not as benevolent as the outside world preached.

This subconscious move made him re-understand himself, and his shame was not because he was ashamed of Murong Falcon, but because of himself.

The dizziness of the ghost cloth wolf who closed his eyes and thought about himself only begged to move the formation came quickly, so as to dispel these shames, but the spirit stone that tore through the formation like a flying arrow broke all the stable emotions of the Iron Wing family master.

Breaking the Xuanyu is like a white line tearing and shifting the formation, leaving the ghost cloth wolf who tried to escape alive and in place.

"Hey, hey, the wild beast turned against and bit the owner to death, such a scene is really not seen once in hundreds of years, how can the host and guest escape?"

Outside the herd, in the solemn celestial and human treasure building, it was rumored that the smug and rude boy was Meng Jiao, who had eased up, and smashed the illusion of the Iron Wing family master escaping with a broken jade.

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Chixia Mountain, Wushuang Courtyard

The two true sect lineages ran to the courtyard almost at the same time, looking up at the sky.

"Do you feel it?"

Wushen Mountain True Legend Zhu Huolong's expression was solemn, and he hesitated: "Did the heavens and the earth change just now?"

"I also have a vague feeling, but I'm not sure. ”

Qiyao Temple thundered, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Maybe it's just an illusion." ”

"How can it be an illusion!"

Zhu Huolong frowned, a little disappointed with the true inheritance of the Dragon Continent Sect.

People in the world say that the Hidden World Sect occupies the spiritual veins of the Immortal Mountains in the world, but the fact is that if the cultivation is only based on geographical advantages, how strong the spiritual veins can support the sect for thousands of years.

The reason why the immortal mountains in this world are mysterious today is because there is a venerable king, who has transformed heaven and earth one after another, and is the most suitable environment for the cultivation of the true power of the main line.

Why is it easiest for Yi Wangjue to break through in the Divine Court, why is the Twelve Witch Bodies unpredictable in the outside world, why Kunwu is known as the Immortal Mountain in the Immortal Mountain, and why all the swordsmen at the top of Yuanzhou have to retreat in the Sword Pavilion.

For the highest level of gaming, the importance of the environment is even more important than the qualifications of the disciples.

Because a well-qualified disciple only needs to go outside to find it, but an environment suitable for cultivation, except for the very slightest possibility of heaven and earth being beautiful, has to rely on Wang Li to change the world.

As the personal legend of Wushen Mountain, Zhu Huolong has experienced the scene of the ancestor of Shenshan changing the world several times, and the feeling is exactly the same as just now.

The only difference is that after the action of the Divine Mountain Ancestor Witch, the heavens and the earth have changed significantly, but now this time, it seems that nothing has changed.

It seems that it is just a means used by a certain king to reveal his existence, which makes Zhu Huolong, how can he not be frightened.