Chapter 162: The Flame Soul Takes Away and Is Destroyed
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
At this moment, Yi Han was sitting upright on the formation diagram, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
This was a surprise for him, and the Immortal Demon Diagram did not seem to isolate the spiritual power of heaven and earth. However, even if he was able to absorb it, it was only a matter of dialogue, and cultivation was of no use to him at all at this time.
Suddenly, Yi Han frowned, and then opened his eyes.
I saw that above him, there was a trace of green slowly diffuse.
"Curse!" When the green qi swept in front of his eyes, Yi Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a familiar aura on it.
"This stone stream is already full of curse power!" At this moment, the fairy in the painting suddenly spoke.
This is what Li Tingshuang did when he left, in order to prevent anyone from approaching the stone stream, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, he would be immersed in the big array.
And right now, Yi Han has lost his freedom and has no way to hide.
"What should I do......" Yi Han's heart rose with anxiety, although he had been grounded here forever for the rest of his life, he didn't want to die so soon.
"You are now part of this great array, perhaps this curse...... It's not your life. In the painting, the fairy was determined, and at the same time, her figure suddenly appeared, and the wind swirled in her palm, pushing towards the power of the diffuse curse.
Having said that, Yi Han heard a little comforting tone.
Rao is the immortal in the painting tried his best to resist it, but there was still a lot of green gas falling on Yi Han.
Gradually, a trance rose in Yi Han's mind.
"Yi Han, Yi Han ......" A shout echoed in Yi Han's ears, Yi Han looked at the figure of the fairy in the painting floating in front of him, and after a while, slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, in Yi Han's spiritual sense, he felt that a trace of green mist was drilling into his body, and his vitality was also being deprived of a trace.
Soon, Yi Han's consciousness also became blurred, and the whole person had lost a little spiritual sense.
At this moment, under the Demon Diagram, a red light suddenly came out, and after a few shuttles, it suddenly rushed towards Yi Han.
In the painting, Xiancha noticed it, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he immediately made a move and waved a spiritual power towards the red light.
The red light was attacked, and it instantly turned into a rain of light. Seeing this, the fairy in the painting was still cautious, but he was relieved in his heart.
However, at this moment, the light rain suddenly gathered and reunited, and suddenly disappeared into Yi Han's mud pill palace.
The face of the fairy in the painting changed suddenly!
"Hahaha! The body of the deity was completely destroyed, I thought that this killing was difficult to escape, but I didn't expect God to send a body to the deity again, hahaha!" I saw that in the mud pill palace of Yi Han, a figure with a red body was looking up and laughing, looking at its face, it was the bone ancestor who had been killed by the black mist!
But at this moment, he only has one soul left.
"It seems that the deity is going to be trapped in this formation again!"
Looking at the divine soul sitting cross-legged by Yi Han in front of him, the bone ancestor shook his head, said a little helplessly, and then walked towards Yi Han's divine soul.
The fairy in the painting looked at Yi Han and showed an anxious look.
Right now, Yi Han is cursed in his body, his life is already worrying, but he can't think of it, and the time is not right, and others are taking the opportunity to drill into the mud pill palace.
Through the breath, the immortal in the painting had already distinguished that the red light that invaded the Yi Han Mud Pill Palace was the soul of the bone ancestor, and what he wanted to do was to take away!
Once successful, the personality and memory of the person who was taken away will be completely replaced by the person who took away!
If Yi Han does not die, and the Bone Ancestor succeeds, in the intermediary, the one who wakes up again will be the Bone Ancestor.
At this time, the fairy in the painting was full of worry, but he was helpless, looking at Yi Han, who had been with her for three years, his heart was full of sorrow.
Time has passed, but at this time, it is a little difficult.
At this moment, Yi Han's skin has turned black.
I saw that the curse had soaked into his body, and finally invaded his heart.
Yi Han's heart was still pounding, but looking at the speed at which the green gas was spreading, it wouldn't take long for Yi Han to run out of life.
However, just before the curse reached his heart, the green qi that filled Yi Han's body suddenly froze, and then converged somewhere in his body.
Everywhere he went, it was a finger-sized air mass the size of a finger's belly and a faint green color under Yi Han's heart.
This is the curse left by the demon general's frightened heart, and at this moment, he frantically sucked back the green qi that had penetrated into Yi Han's body.
Although the two are of the same origin, they are strong and weak!
The green qi soaked in Yi Han's flesh and blood began to be slowly withdrawn, and at this moment, Yi Han's charcoal-colored skin gradually changed to flesh color.
That trace of life deprived by the curse has reappeared!
Seeing this scene, the fairy in the painting was stunned, and then showed a look of surprise, but immediately, she thought of something again, and her face was sad again, and she looked at Yi Han's Mud Pill Palace.
When Yi Han was revived, the Bone Ancestor had already attached himself to Yi Han's body, controlling the soul fire and burning nearly half of Yi Han's divine soul.
When all the souls are removed, then he will become the only master of this body.
The Bone Ancestor is a soul cultivator, and he was able to break through the Heaven Transformation Realm in one fell swoop, which was also due to the Divine Soul's perception of heaven and earth, and then promoted. The object of his soul attraction is a fiery Dao Yang flower, so his divine soul is also more powerful.
However, at the moment when the evil thing devoured him, in order to save a life, the Bone Ancestor divided the divine soul into five, and fortunately the other party was negligent, so that one of them was able to escape.
Therefore, at this time, his divine soul has been severely damaged! But in the face of Yi Han, who is still in a coma, he obviously has an opportunity to take advantage of.
He also paid attention to the power of the curse that permeated the stone stream, although Yi Han was hit, but he had a way to recover and avoid it!
Suddenly, Gu Zu raised his eyebrows.
I don't know what happened, the soul fire in his palm suddenly went out!
Just when he was hesitant and ready to probe carefully, he suddenly stepped down, and his soul body couldn't move for a moment.
The Bone Ancestor's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately looked at Yi Han's divine soul.
"It's ...... Moon Soul Grass!" Bone Ancestor was full of surprise.
I saw that with the burning of the Bone Ancestor Soul Fire, Yi Han's Divine Soul was only four out of ten left, and it seemed to have shaken the fundamentals, and the Moon Soul Grass in the center of the eyebrows suddenly manifested on its own!
The Bone Ancestor's divine soul was full of the power of the scorching sun, but in the face of the cold Moon Clan Holy Relic, it looked a little dwarfed.
Restraint from the Soul Induction!
"Damn! What kind of chance did this kid have to use the Moon Soul Grass as a soul guide!" At this moment, the Bone Ancestor was already full of fear, not that he was afraid of Yi Han's Divine Soul, but the Moon Soul Grass.
As the Moon Soul Grass appeared, a trace of cold power instantly swirled towards the Bone Ancestor!
At this moment, at the center of the Bone Ancestor's eyebrows, a red flower shaped like a flame suddenly appeared, and after being contaminated with the cold power of the Moon Soul Grass, it suddenly stopped emitting blazing fluctuations, and then slowly withered like a mortal flower.
It's innate suppression!
At the same time, Yi Han's closed soul eyes also opened suddenly.
"Let go of the deity, otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried!" Facing Yi Han's gaze, the Bone Ancestor suddenly shouted, but with the continuous erosion of the cold force, the current Bone Ancestor has a feeling of being a little inward-looking.
Yi Han didn't respond, but only half of the remaining divine soul suddenly stood up and grabbed at the bone ancestor.
"Are you...... Soul Swallowing!" Bone Ancestor was caught in Yi Han's hand, and when he saw the other party opening his mouth and biting him, he instantly let out a sad cry.
Although Yi Han's divine soul moved, Yi Han at this moment had not yet given birth to any consciousness.
Everything is moved without an owner.
If the Bone Ancestor's soul attraction was not restrained, perhaps he had already succeeded in relinquishing it.
But now, his divine soul has become the nourishment of Yi Han's divine soul!
In the painting, the immortal guards Yi Han's side, not knowing that he has experienced a battle in his Mud Pill Palace, let alone that Yi Han has gotten rid of the danger of being taken away.
Yi Han had already regained his original complexion, but because of the curse in the stone stream, Yi Han had been sitting quietly on the Demon Map like a living dead.
And so on and so forth, day by day......
In the blink of an eye, it was nearly two years of time.
In the past two years, the pattern of the Four Domains has not changed much, but in the Northern Secluded Land, a major event has happened.
In the vicinity of the 100,000 mountains, a sect named Tai Sui suddenly emerged, Hong Ta Shan as the great elder of Tai Sui, recruited heroes from all over the world, and in just one year, it showed a rising trend and gained a foothold in the world.
As for the master of this Tai Sui, he is still Yi Han......
During this period, Yun Chan went to Shijian many times to appeal to Yi Han, and finally, after breaking off her love in her heart, she began to devote herself to the Tao.
One day.
The dawn of dawn, like a golden arrow, shot into the increasingly verdant 100,000 mountains, awakening countless sleeping creatures.
On the mountain road, a woodcutter with a long axe on his back walked slowly, gradually sinking into the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
With the sound of chopping, a pyre was piled up at the woodcutter's feet.
The woodcutter stretched his waist, and then tied up the stacked pyre with a rope and carried it on his back.
Picking up the axe on the side, the woodcutter looked at the scenery of the mountains and trees along the way, and slowly descended the mountain.
It seems that he came here not to chop wood, but to enjoy the morning view in the mountains.
Suddenly, through the gap in the trees, the woodcutter saw something dazzling, and in confusion, he stepped forward.
In front of him was a giant sword that shone with cold light, but at a distance of two to three zhang from the sword body, there was a layer of green qi floating like smoke.
The woodcutter looked puzzled, he had been chopping wood in this mountain forest for many years, but he had never noticed that there was such a strange scene here.
"Strange, strange!" the woodcutter couldn't read it, but he didn't dare to step forward, because of the presence of green gas, he thought it was a miasma born in the forest, so he didn't dare to come forward. After a few more hours, the woodcutter shook his head and prepared to leave.
However, at the moment when he had just turned over, around his waist, an irregular pale blue stone block hung by silk threads suddenly shone brightly!