Chapter 220: Integrating into the Three Strange Books (1st Update)
With a grunt, Bai Heming rushed out from the middle of the huge black pupils with the three of them, and the blockade of the surrounding gray space was instantly lifted.
Everything is back to normal colors.
Bai Heming glanced behind him, and the huge black eye began to slowly dissipate transparently.
The entrances and exits began to be hidden again.
He carefully guarded the surroundings, now is the time when he is the weakest, if a broken realm comes out to cut off his beard, the victory or defeat is really uncertain.
Originally, there was also a formation arranged by the Taixuanshan people in the black water, but because the spiritual imprint of the array person dissipated, the formation was uncontrolled, and it was found by Bai Heming in a few clicks.
There is also the formation isolation of the Taixuanshan people here, which should be able to support a little time.
"Maybe you can rest and recuperate here. ...... No way...... The Necromantic King doesn't know if he can come out, and if he can still chase it out, it will be tantamount to killing himself. ”
Putting aside this thought, Bai Heming lifted the three of them and quickly walked outside.
He didn't walk fast, and there were the remains of monsters that had been cleaned up lying everywhere outside.
There was still a faint golden light shining in mid-air, obviously the previous formation was still running.
Walking to the edge of the formation, he carefully examined it, calculating the formation eyes and loopholes in his heart.
After a while, he stretched out his hand in the void slightly, and the whole person, along with Zhao Fan's brothers and sisters and Wang Qiaoqiao, disappeared in place in an instant.
On the bank of the Soul Burial River, Bai Heming carried the three of them and looked at the black river with black gas rolling, their faces hesitant.
"Brother White...... Can you please let me down......"
Zhao Fan, who was carried by him on his left hand, finally woke up, his face was disastrous, and he was obviously extremely weak.
"Brother Zhao woke up?"
Bai Heming smiled and put him down.
"Thank you for saving your life. ”
As soon as Zhao Fan stood up, he made a long gesture towards the white crane, bent down and bowed for a long time.
"Brother Zhao is polite, now is not the time to talk about this, but is there any way to cross this river?"
He is also extremely weak now, and he still has a treasure book in his hand, which is not allowed to be lost.
Zhao Fan glanced at Wang Qiaoqiao, who was thrown aside by Bai Heming, his gaze was slightly fixed, and then he returned to normal.
He didn't ask why Bai Heming wanted to save her, Bai Heming was a smart person, and saving her must have been after some consideration.
Wang Qiaoqiao snorted coldly, and looked at Zhao Fan's eyes full of coldness.
Zhao Fan didn't care, he looked at Bai Heming and smiled slightly.
"It's not hard. ”
He first took Ouyang Xue from Bai Heming's hand, checked the state of his sister-in-law, and then looked at his own state, and suddenly his face was even more wry.
He took out a black gold-patterned rune paper from his body and handed it to Bai Heming.
"Brother Bai, this is a life talisman that I have painstakingly refined, it can isolate more than three thousand kinds of negative forces of different natures around it in a short time, and it should also be effective for this Soul Burial River. But ......"
"But what?"
Bai Heming asked.
"But you can only use it for two people at a time, and you can only use it once. ”
Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"This was originally a life-saving thing for me and my sister-in-law, but I didn't expect this situation to be like this. ”
Bai Heming's face was slightly gloomy, and he lowered his head and thought about it.
"Take your sister across the river, I've got my own way. ”
"Brother Bai doesn't have to be like this. Zhao Fan stuffed the black talisman into Bai Heming's hand.
"You can take Xiaoxue with you. I'm here to find another way. Perhaps other ways to cross the river can be identified. ”
"It doesn't have to be that way. ”
Bai Heming shook his head.
"I'm not lying, I really have a way, don't worry, I won't joke with my own safety. ”
The two pushed each other for a long time before Zhao Fan promised to take his sister across the river.
He also told Bai Heming the addresses and identities of the two of them, so that if he was free later, he could go to find them.
The two of them are the two peak masters of a small force in the middle and third layers, and they can also be regarded as the elders of the sect. After exchanging contact information, Zhao Fancai took his sister into the air, staggered the black talisman, flew into the surface of the Soul Burial River, and soon disappeared.
Bai Heming saw the two leave, and Wang Qiaoqiao's cold smile came from beside him.
"Hypocrisy, I'll see how you take me across the river!"
She was very angry in her heart, Bai Heming actually gave up the way to cross the river safely, in her current situation, if she was pulled across the river by Bai Heming, who was stunned, wouldn't she die on the spot.
"You don't have to worry about this, I've already taken you out, and the agreement between us, I've done it. The white crane chirped.
"You're going to leave me here!" Wang Qiaoqiao's face changed.
"What do you say?" said the white crane. He originally wanted to leave Wang Qiaoqiao here.
This woman is not easy to have too much contact with her.
Wang Qiaoqiao knew that Bai Heming had made up his mind, and in the end, he could only use the things in his brain to exchange some elixirs to restore Bai Heming's injuries, so he asked Bai Heming to hide her in a secret place.
Bai Heming's huge body rose from the ground and flew towards the Soul Burial River.
When the black gas on the surface of the river touched him, it was blown away silently, just like ordinary mist, completely harmless.
With the help of the powerful corrosive force, the white crane moved and flew at high speed, returning along the same path.
After a while, several monks' bones appeared on the river in front of them, floating and sinking, obviously for a long time.
"It's those corpses that have been eroded by the dead air in the Soul Burial River. ”
Bai Heming recognized the corpse in his heart, and began to look around for the black gas with eyes growing from before.
Soon in front of him, on the right, he saw the black dead air that was staggering and flying slowly.
It seemed to be a little bigger, and it was bending slowly and swimming on the surface of the river, like a black snake.
Bai Heming narrowed his eyes and slowly approached the dead breath of the burial soul.
As the distance drew closer, he visibly began to feel a warm current burrowing into his body from the surface of his skin.
His human soul happily absorbed the power of death.
The white crane stopped ten meters away from the death of the soul, suspended motionless on the surface of the river.
The one-eyed black qi didn't seem to notice his approach at all, and still floated slowly.
Bai Heming felt the state of the human soul, and slowly approached it a little closer.
Suddenly, the human soul was even more excited, the speed of absorption became faster and faster, and the human soul was visibly perfected with the naked eye.
The situation from the human soul, Bai Heming was not worried, and stepped into the dead breath of the funeral soul.
The moment he entered the dead air, it was black in front of him, and Bai Heming was directly wrapped in black gas, losing all vision around him.
Streams of hot, scorching and terrifying heat frantically poured from the surface of his skin into his body.
It's like it's on fire.
The brain is flooded with countless resentments, angers, pains, and loneliness at the same time!
It's all the negative emotions of the living before they die.
The scorching and hot emotional power, which has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, not only does not dissolve, but becomes more and more intensely distorted.
All kinds of negative emotions poured into Bai Heming's mind like an ocean.
His mind was clouded all at once.
For hundreds of thousands of years, too many creatures have fallen in this river of burial souls, and those countless memories can be imagined.
Loneliness, loneliness, pain, despair.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!"
"Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate!"
"I don't want to die yet!!"
Countless voices and countless memories rushed into Bai Heming's mind at once.
Bai Heming immediately let the system Xue'er process these memories, separated the pure huge soul power, and absorbed it by the human soul.
With such a huge amount of soul power, Bai Heming was not wasting it, and he began to practice the earth seal.
A month later, Bai Heming's earth seal was refined.
Now, Bai Heming already has the Three Local Soul Book Seals, which can be turned into a formation base and integrated into the brain domain, so that the brain domain will not collapse.
He began to melt the three strange books of heaven and earth into his brain.
Unconsciously, eight years have passed since Bai Heming was wrapped in this massive amount of soul power.
The three strange books of heaven and earth were integrated into the brain domain by him, and the brain domain changed even more and stabilized.
Because the human soul has absorbed a large amount of soul power, it already has a faint aura of holy power.
The original burial soul has disappeared without a trace.
"It's been eight years, they should be in Babel City!"
The white crane muttered, it was time to go back to Tongtian City.
He looked around, found no bystanders, returned to his human state, and then quickly flew across the river.