In the underground space, on the black altar, the Soul Devouring cultivation has reached a critical moment. Under the black altar, wisps of pure gray soul power continued to emerge, these were the evil souls suppressed by the realm keepers, and after countless years of altar refining, they had become pure soul power. It is sucked into the body by the Soul Eater and refined, turning it into an advanced powerhouse.

The old face of the soul eater was covered with sweat, and the more he did the work, the more difficult it was to work. This body, after all, is not my original body, and there are still some places that have not been completely integrated, and there are some obstacles during the exercises, such as in normal times, this obstacle will not have any effect. But at the critical moment of advancement, even a little obstacle may make this advancement fail.

Seize the house pays attention to the fit between his soul and the Ding Furnace, no matter how high the fit is, it will not reach 100% integration, and there is no 100% fit of the flesh Ding Furnace in the world, otherwise, those old monsters who don't have much longevity will all come out to take the house.

The fit rate reaches 90 percent, which is already quite high. The fit of the body of the Soul Eater has reached eighty-five percent, which has already made him very satisfied.

For those old monsters whose longevity is about to end, if they can get a body with a fit of more than 60%, they will not hesitate to give it up.

It is precisely because the physical body has a fifteen percent disagreement that it creates obstacles to the recovery and advancement of cultivation in the future, and the recovery of soul devouring cultivation will not be smooth sailing.

Di Hao is still sitting in the Tiansha pit to distract himself, using the evil qi to hone the qi in the body, and at the same time, he is also using the evil qi to wash the soul, and now the evil qi has no effect on Di Hao, and he feels that his state of mind has been greatly improved, and his willpower has also been greatly improved, at least several times more condensed than the original. It's a good thing.

This is the eleventh day that he has entered the evil pit, and on the fifth day, the evil qi in his body has been assimilated by the evil qi, and he has carried the evil mang, because he is greedy for the benefits of the evil qi to the spiritual soul training, he has not left the evil pit.

Now half of the Gang Qi in the body has been transformed into evil qi, and the cultivation has entered the middle stage of transformation. When a monk in the Mortal Stage encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, it was generally caused by the low quality of the evil qi.

Some disciples of the Great Gate Sect who can persist for a day under the infection of evil qi when they enter the evil pit for the first time to cultivate, are basically the core disciples of the sect, and they often need to enter the evil pit several times before they can bring evil qi in their bodies.

Di Hao is blessed, when he encounters the Heavenly Evil Pit, he has the Soul Devouring Recipe and the Pure Heart Mantra, basically not worried about the impact of the evil qi, as long as time permits, he can improve his cultivation to the perfection of the mortal period in the evil pit.

When he was cultivating without distractions, his body trembled for no reason, hmm? This is a warning from the Heavenly Dao. Di Hao has studied easy arithmetic since he was a child, and has a certain understanding of the operation, changes, and rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Someone must have made a deal with the Heavenly Dao and used the Heavenly Dao to destroy himself. The way of heaven will leave a glimmer of life for people, and after the warning, the killing move will come within ten breaths.

These ten breaths are the time reserved for oneself to escape. Di Hao felt that the situation was serious and beyond his control, and immediately communicated with the master, but the old Qilin said disapprerovitically:

"This should still be the evil monk taking revenge, and I don't know what your parents have done!

This time it should still be a curse for the divine soul, hmph! The Heavenly Dao of this world, how much power can the water, you deal with him first. No, Ancestor, I suppressed this Heavenly Dao imprint, traced the source, and detained this Heavenly Dao. I have repeatedly fought against the ancestor and me, and I have turned against him!"

The old Qilin's domineering words made Di Hao full of confidence, the master is not bragging, through these years of contact, I found that the master is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

When I first apprenticed, I thought that because the master should be the power of the god realm, I could see it from the vast divine power concurrently emitted from the unicorn phantom.

As there are constantly remnant souls of the primeval period who want to sacrifice themselves, from the master's performance and words, he feels that the master is not just a god cultivator.

He once said that he had been fighting with the God of War for a hundred years and had not been defeated, and the God of War had defeated and suppressed the Demon Ancestor Xingkui, and Xingkui was the leader of the Hundred Clans Alliance.

There is a master behind him, and he is afraid of an egg! After calling Xiao Budian into the sea of knowledge to explain, he will no longer pay attention to this matter and continue to cultivate.

Ten breaths later, in the sinkhole where Di Hao was, a gray spell appeared without warning, and the spell instantly swelled and covered the sky above the sinkhole. exuded a faint heavenly coercion, and the unruly evil aura stopped moving, trembling.

Di Hao was shrouded by the power of heaven, and suddenly felt that his six senses were deprived, and he stood in the air blankly, panic, loneliness, remorse, pain, sorrow... and so on, negative emotions breed in the bottom of his heart, and instantly spread throughout his body, as if he was abandoned by the whole world, becoming an outlier in this world, and being intolerable by the heavens of this world.

Like a rootless duckweed drifting in the sea of bitterness, the next moment it will be submerged by the sea, falling into eternal silence, suddenly, there was a roar in the ear, all the negative emotions were swept away, the six senses recovered, looking at the huge gray talisman above his head, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a sneer.

There seemed to be a cry of surprise from the rune, and then, the rune squirmed, and the center of the rune seal gradually manifested an illusory old monk's big face, looking down at Di Hao with a hideous face, and with the help of the rune function, a rumbling sound sounded:

"Little bastard, I ran to the Tiansha Pit to cultivate, and I can't escape from the palm of the Buddha's hand, this cultivation is really fast enough to enter the realm, how long has it been, and I have cultivated from the fifth order of qi cultivation to the middle stage of metamorphosis.

You can find the legendary Tiansha Pit, and it can be used by you, I have to say that your luck is indeed against the sky, and your talent is not a little stronger than your dead ghost father.

It's a pity! Your luck has come to an end, no matter how high your talent is? Buddha, I won't let you grow up, you are nothing. This time, I have come to surpass you, do you know what this is? Fourth-level spell, the soul is extinguished! If you offend the Buddha, you will not even have a chance to be reincarnated.

Aren't you trembling?

Di Hao looked at the old monk's performance like an idiot, and sneered:

"Would you like to see me panic, to see me tremble, to vent your hatred for me?

From the moment you planted the Soul Destroying Spell on the master, you were destined to die a tragic death at the hands of the master. Take a look at the few battles you have with the master, the ghost crow puppet destroys a wisp of your divine sense, the five ghost soul destroyers destroy a wisp of your soul, and the mist clone is destroyed, hurting your origin, and the body goes out and loses half of your life.

If you don't hide in the rat hole and survive, you dare to come to the door, it's really a death! I'm worried that I can't find you, so I actually sent it to the door myself, hehe, last time you were worse than dead, this time I will definitely make you die!"

The old monk did not achieve his goal, and was uncovered by Di Hao's scars, his face was distorted, as hideous as a ghost, no longer talking nonsense, hidden in the talisman seal, turned into a gray light, and submerged into Di Hao's eyebrows.

When Di Hao was talking to the old monk, he had already informed Xiao Budian to open the net and wait, and the fire beads swelled, filling the sky above the small half of the sea of knowledge, and the whirlpool opened, aiming at the entrance of the eyebrows.

The old monk harnessed the talisman seal, shot into the space of knowing the sea, and was in a good mood, about to take revenge and wash away the shame, suddenly, the terrifying high temperature instantly swallowed the spell, and the old monk's weak soul was scorched by the high temperature, and wisps of black gas escaped and drifted away. To the great surprise of the old monk:

"How did this little bastard's sea of consciousness become a sea of fire, has his divine soul reached the level of not being afraid of the flames and calcination? It is said that in order to reach a certain height, the divine soul is separated from the body, and he has to accept the true yang qi Ao refining, the flame calcination, and the thunder and lightning tempering, how can the divine soul of this little beast reach this level, it is a legend after all!"

Controlling the talisman seal, he slammed left and right in the sea of fire, but the sea of fire was boundless and endless. After a stick of incense, more than half of Fu Seal's energy was consumed, and if he continued like this, he didn't see the enemy, Fu Seal's energy was consumed, and he died this time.

Stopping the Fu Seal, the old monk shouted frantically:

"Little bastard, there is a kind of you coming out! Face to face with the Buddha and me, you hide behind you and set fire, what kind of ability is it to plot against the Buddha!"

A cluster of small dark red flames appeared silently in front of the rune seal, and the flames danced, as if they were looking at the rune seal curiously.

The old monk felt that the flames contained the energy of destroying the world, and seemed to have a pair of curious eyes staring at him, as if he was watching whether he could eat it or not, and where it was better to take a bite.

Suddenly creepy, he asked tentatively:

"Before.... Senior, I have no grievances with you, please let the little monk go. The little monk's revenge has not been avenged, and he will not be blind to death, and when the little monk has avenged the big revenge, let the predecessors fall, and the little monk has no complaints. ”

An immature voice sounded in the space:

"I have no grievances with you, can't I kill you without grievances? Do I know that as soon as Di Hao was born, you planted a soul-destroying curse, does he have a grudge against you?"

The old monk said in a panic:

"Di Hao himself has no enmity with me, but his father and I have a deep enmity like the sea, and the father's debt is repaid by the son, which is justified, senior, do you say yes?"

The little flame swayed a few times, as if thinking about whether this sentence was reasonable, and after a while, the immature voice sounded again:

"What you said seems to be reasonable, the father's enmity can be avenged by the son. It seems to be a bit of a bully and afraid of the hard. ”

The old monk listened to Xiao Budian's words, and his heart was even more frightened, and he had to bow his head under the low eaves. Hurriedly explained:

"His father is dead, I can't find him for revenge, there is no way, I can only come to his son for revenge!"

Xiao Huo thought about it again, seemed a little puzzled, and asked curiously:

"But I heard that your father was killed by you!"

The old monk was completely speechless, and said secretly:

"Oh no, this guy may be in the same league as Di Hao. ”

Ruthlessly:

"Senior, you also know the truth that cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again, I will not kill him today, and when he grows up, he will definitely seek revenge on me. ”

Xiao Huo understood this time, didn't think about it anymore, and asked directly:

"You make an exchange with the Heavenly Dao, and what will happen in the future? The person you want to kill is my boss, what do you think I will do?"

The old monk finally knew, and he had fallen into the trap carefully arranged by the little mongrel, and there was no reason to be spared, and he screamed in despair

"Little brute, you are more hateful than a little bastard, you demon!"

The small flame swelled instantly, wrapping the spell, and the old monk's cursing sound came intermittently from it, and gradually the sound disappeared, and then, the small flame disappeared.