Chapter 283: Soul Sealing Mother Array

The Soul Sealing Array is the capital that the Blood Soul Sect dares to guard outside the Ghost Realm Group. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is rumored that the Soul Sealing Array is a large array that came from the Immortal Ancient Period to prevent and control the legendary Soul Sealing Cloth. And the mother array of the Soul Sealing Array inherited from the Blood Soul Sect has the power of a layer of Soul Sealing Cloth, which is enough to deal with all the ghost cultivators under the refining void. It is conceivable how powerful the complete soul sealing cloth is.

The Blood Soul Ancestor did not hesitate to refine a large amount of essence blood to refine the soul blood and promote the Soul Sealing Mother Array.

The Thousand Ghost King sensed the breath of the natural enemy from it, and it was the fear that was deeply imprinted in the depths of the consciousness of all ghost cultivators.

Once in the Immortal Ancient Period, there was a kind of living being, called the Soul Devouring Silkworm, which could devour tens of millions of souls with one mouth, and the silk spit out was wrapped around the soul, and it could kill any soul in an instant. And the cocoon it produced was obtained by the power of the Immortal Ancient Period, and the soul sealing cloth was refined, which is the nemesis of all souls. Regardless of cultivation, they are all restrained by it.

Seeing that he couldn't stop this soul mother array from unfolding, the thousand-foot-tall ghost king hissed. The body was completely condensed, and the endless yin qi condensed on his body, turning into an armor covering it, and there was a ghost face on his face to cover it. The result is a sealed set of armor with not a single trace exposed.

The Soul Mother Array was stimulated by the Blood Soul Ancestor at all costs, and a huge figure poked out of it, like a huge silkworm.

The figure of the giant silkworm came out of the soul sealing array, roared silently, and rushed towards the thousand-foot ghost king.

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In the Qiansen World, after meditating and recovering from rest, Luo Xiaotian's face looked a little better.

He didn't go to participate in the battlefield on the other side, on the one hand, he fought with the infant cultivator of the Heavenly Hanging Sect before, and he was not lightly injured. On the other hand, he had done this for the Blood Soul Sect, and he had already done his best to be benevolent. And in dealing with ghost cultivation, if you don't use the soul sealing cloth, the disciples and elders of the Blood Soul Sect are much more experienced than Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian was also reluctant to use the Soul Sealing Cloth in front of so many people, for other monks, maybe the Soul Sealing Cloth was just something that could make them a little tempted. But for the special sect of the Blood Soul Sect, it was enough to make them tear their faces and do something.

The battle between the Blood Soul Sect and the Ghost Cultivator was also coming to an end, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect participated in the battle, and the Blood Demon Ancestor brought a large amount of Blood Pill to support, and the situation was tilted towards the Blood Soul Sect.

But the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Soul Demon Ancestor were not optimistic, and the two of them looked up.

Regardless of the outcome of the battle here, in the end, if the Black King and the White King destroy the Blood Soul Ancestor, the outcome here will be reversed.

The final outcome is still determined by the outcome of the battle.

In the middle of the night, the ghost cultivators had almost been wiped out, and all that was left were some ghost cultivators below the golden pill.

The faces of the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Soul Demon Ancestor became more and more gloomy, and they waited anxiously in their hearts.

Luo Xiaotian also recovered a little, and the rest of the injuries could only recover slowly in the future, and he was not in a hurry.

He thought about it and decided to leave now. Whether or not the Blood Soul Ancestor wins or loses in the end, it has nothing to do with him. The Blood Soul Ancestor won, and he is also going to leave, the Blood Soul Ancestor is defeated, and it will be difficult to leave at that time.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Soul Demon Ancestor saw Luo Xiaotian coming, they also guessed that Luo Xiaotian was coming to say goodbye.

They hoped that Luo Xiaotian could stay and become a big help to the Blood Soul Sect. But they didn't have anything that could leave Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian did not hesitate, directly proposed to say goodbye, left the Blood Soul Sect, and left directly.

The Bloody Ancestor looked at the direction Luo Xiaotian left, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "If it is...... How sure are I of making a move?"

The Soul Ancestor muttered, "Three layers. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor frowned slightly, a little unconvinced: "So low?"

The Soul Ancestor shook his head: "The three-layer certainty is still the case that he didn't leave any other hole cards." The two of us can easily overcome him, but it is not easy to keep him. Person...... There are too many secrets. Maybe ......"

In the end, the Soul Ancestor shook his head slightly, not saying his guess.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at it gloomily for a long time before retracting his gaze and said, "I don't know the ...... What the result is. ”

The Soul Soul Ancestor also showed a worried look in his eyes, and sighed, "No matter what, my Blood Soul Sect has already suffered a great loss of vitality this time. Without a thousand years of cultivation, it is difficult to recover to the peak. ”

"But if it weren't...... How can you exchange that promise? The bloody ancestor showed a little tiredness in his eyes.

There are only four people in the Blood Soul Sect who know why this battle is. At the cost of the great loss of the strength of the Blood Soul Sect, it is a big gamble to exchange for future vitality.

Blocking the entire Blood Soul Sect, he is not sure if he can defeat the ghost cultivator, and he is not even sure if the promise he got can be fulfilled. However, this is the only vitality of the Blood Soul Sect, in ...... Soon, there is a chance to survive the coming catastrophe.

When the Bloody Ancestor said this, he thought of the Heavenly Hanging Ancestor, and sighed: "They are all fighting for that glimmer of life, and until the end, who knows which one will win in the end." ”

The Soul Demon Ancestor also knew who the Blood Demon Ancestor was talking about, and he also sighed.

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Luo Xiaotian rushed all the way at full speed, he felt something in his heart, if he didn't leave this place quickly, there would definitely be danger. But as he left the ghost realm, the feeling of danger in his heart did not dissipate, and as time passed, the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger.

Hundreds of miles away from the ghost realm group, Luo Xiaotian suddenly thought of something, stopped, and his divine sense completely swept over and over again. But I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Frowning slightly, Luo Xiaotian took out the glorious banner, increased his divine sense, and gathered all of it on himself.

Swept over and over again, and when I opened my eyes, there was a cold light flashing in them.

Through the Radiance Banner Amplification Divine Sense, Luo Xiaotian finally discovered the abnormality in his body. On his divine soul, there is a divine soul imprint, which was left by the Blood Soul Ancestor. If it weren't for the increase in divine consciousness through the Radiant Banner, Luo Xiaotian really wouldn't have been able to find out.

But it will take at least one day to erase it if it is found to be erased under the amplification of the Radiant Banner.

However, Luo Xiaotian no longer has a day.

Above him, in the sky, the space was cracking, and something was about to come in from outside the world.

Luo Xiaotian's face was gloomy, but he didn't expect to be calculated by the Blood Soul Ancestor in the end. No matter who wins or loses the battle between the Blood Soul Ancestor and the Black King and the White King, he can't run. If there was no Glorious Banner, Luo Xiaotian would not have been able to discover the Divine Soul Imprint left by the Blood Soul Ancestor.

He was ready, and whoever came out he would not have good fruit to eat.

The space was shattered, and a violent aura came from inside.

A figure came out of there, it was the Blood Soul Ancestor.

Luo Xiaotian's face was slightly gloomy, but he randomly found that there was something wrong with the face of the Blood Soul Ancestor, and he slowed down the idea of turning around and leaving.

Blood Soul Ancestor, no matter how you look at it, is running away.

After the Blood Soul Ancestor came in from outside the Thousand Forest World, the spatial crack did not close, and a pair of huge palms reached in from the outside, tearing the crack even bigger, a thousand feet in size.

From the crack, a thousand-foot-tall figure entered.

A thousand-foot ghost king!

The Blood Soul Ancestor was actually chased by the Ghost King and forced to return to the Thousand Forest World!

Luo Xiaotian's face was even more gloomy, he didn't run away, he ran, he couldn't outrun these two. There is only one desperate fight.

He grabbed the soul cloth in his sleeve.