Chapter 390: The Soul of the Lost Dao

"It's a totemic curse, and I don't know what it's called, but it's a very powerful curse anyway. The Array Soul tried its best to make it clear, but the more he spoke, the more confused he became.

"What? I don't know? Totem curse? Hehe!" The Elixir Sect suddenly increased the speed of devouring the large array, "Then tell me, what does that totem look like?"

"Okay, you stop first, stop devouring me, and I'll tell you about it......"

The array of souls expressed anxiously, but unfortunately, the Elixir Sect refused to slow down the devouring speed of it at all, and only hummed verbally, pretending to agree.

And those ancient totem curses, the array soul can neither transmit its appearance to the past, nor can it be clearly explained in words and thoughts.

Whenever it talks about the appearance of the totem, it becomes incoherent, and does not know what it is saying, as if it is in the dark, there is some prohibition, there is a door that has not been opened, and nothing can describe the appearance of the totem.

The Elixir Sect is still devouring rapidly, and the original complete large array, now the array soul can still be controlled, only less than one-fifth remains.

No matter what the array soul said, the other side just hummed and agreed, but it just didn't do it.

The Array Soul was forced to fight hard, but if it did it at the beginning, then maybe it would be able to resist for a long time, but now, it only has less than one-fifth of its body left, even if it wants to resist hard, where will it be someone's opponent?

Even if it tried its best, it still didn't help, as if the more it struggled, the more cheerful the other side ate.

The end of the soul is endless darkness, its thoughts and thoughts are slowly becoming blurred, in reality, there is no hope for it, only the long dream has not yet awakened.

For some reason, at this moment, it couldn't help but recall the time when it was in the Spirit Cloud Sect in the past.

A little girl who has just entered the god level worships under the door of the Lingyun Sect......

The wind was soft, the sun was warm, the sky was blue, and the earth was wide......

"What, the formation still has a soul?" she looked at the old-timers in the Lingyun Sect with a bit of mischievous in her bright eyes, "Can you tell me to take a look?"

"How can the Array Soul be casually looked at? You have to know the rules and respect the soul of the Great Array, you know?" When the old-timers mentioned the Array Soul, they would become very solemn, as if they were in awe of their ancestors.

"Well, I'll take a look!" called the little girl, wanting to see the dignity of the great array of souls......

Time seemed to speed up a lot, like an uncontrollable roulette wheel, and it was months ago in an instant.

With the support of the outside Dao, coupled with the rebellion of the internal formation soul, the Lingyun Sect was defeated.

A rugged man shouted loudly to abolish this useless array soul, but within the sect, a group of people are maintaining the array soul, some say that they want to give it another chance, and some say that this is not the fault of the formation soul at all, it is not our people......

Except for the rugged man, almost all of them were excusing the soul of the array, until in the end, the internal contradictions intensified, and the sect leader Xiang Wen was driven out of the big array.

As soon as he walked out of the big array, he was surrounded by the Immortal Dao Holy Lord and several cultivators of the Elixir Sect, captured him alive, and drained his mana, making him a wasted person.

In the following battle, the Array Soul was still not working hard, causing the Lingyun Sect to retreat one after another, and finally came to the brink of destruction.

In order to survive, in order to save the suzerain, they had no choice but to surrender......

However, when the Elixir Sect took control of the Lingyun Sect and the Floating Palace, the Array Soul suddenly became powerful, cooperating with the cultivators of the Elixir Sect to ruthlessly extract the mana of the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, and a bloody slaughter began.

Once, the sect that was so good to it and loved it so much was ruthlessly wiped out by it, and finally died and wounded, only a dozen of them, barely escaped, but either the mana was abolished, or they were seriously injured and couldn't live for a long time.

Xiang Wen, the sect leader of the Lingyun Sect, although he was finally rescued, he still could not escape death, and in a hundred years, he would become old, and his life would slowly wither in old age, and then die......

And the woman who threatened to marry the soul of the formation is now wandering alone, and she is destined to not be able to get out of that desert after losing her mana.

Thinking of her, thinking of them, how much the soul missed the era of being an ancestor, how much he wanted to return to their side, even if he had to die in battle with them, it was better than being toyed with and devoured by Nie Ya and the Elixir Sect.

But the fact is that you can't get what you want, and you don't cherish what you get......

"I want to ...... With you...... and you ...... ...... together"

The will of the soul finally dissipated completely in the midst of a burst of sorrow, but those who loved it were dead, crippled, and the people closest to it and loved it the most were also wandering lonely on the sand 30 million miles away, trying to fly over to rescue it, even if it was impossible to take one last look at it.

Its last wish was also unwillingly dispelled by the wind in bursts of desolation.

Then a domineering aura that devoured all things, under the action of the magic totem, spread out in all directions, enveloping the only floating palace at this moment.

In fact, this can no longer be called a palace, because it is too big, within a palace, there are mountains and rivers, rivers and rivers, stars, sun and moon, running as one, has formed a small thousand worlds.

It's just that compared to the small star world created by Blue Feather and them, it is still much weaker. If you talk about the treasures of heaven and earth, it is indeed the sum of the ten little star worlds, and it is not as good as the world of others, but the legal theory of the small star world is much better than this world.

Just like two countries, one has strong financial resources, and the other has strict laws, and the officials are clear, so as to lay a solid foundation, step by step, upright, although the initial Lingbao financial resources are insufficient, but years of operation, but enough to turn waste into treasure, from poor to rich.

The so-called natural treasures, if the formation runs as expected, the internal feng shui products may not be able to be mass-produced.

Moreover, compared to this world, in the Little Star World, there is another formation soul that is more powerful than this Little Thousand World, and that is the Golden Mask Demon Demon.

From these two points, the strength of the Little Star World is much stronger than this world, and the gap in strength is still widening, no matter how he devours other worlds, it is impossible for the Little Star World to progress faster.

Because one can only rely on the outside to devour spiritual treasures, and the other has reached the point where it can create heavenly and earthly treasures.

Even if the treasure is very strong, it is just a matter of handiness, and if there is already a lot of it that can be taken inexhaustibly, then no matter how precious and great it is, it will become cheap......

Obviously, this is the gap on the foundation, if you want to keep up, you have to break the subordinate group, but at the moment, it seems that the Elixir Sect, including the Immortal Dao Holy Lord and the Outer Dao powerhouse, does not have the strength of Nie Ya.

This also led to it, even if it devoured the Great Array of the Spirit Cloud Sect, it still couldn't dissolve the curse that Nie Ya had cast on it.

The power of darkness, growing stronger, began to bite at the world under him like a mad dog.

In the small world, the earth gradually became dry, and cracks appeared, like an old man, who lost the brilliance of life.

More than a dozen god-level powerhouses, like arrows from the string, shot towards the place where Nie Ya was.

"Evil thing, dare to be the enemy of the Immortal Dao Holy Lord and attack our Elixir Sect, I think you are impatient!" a handsome man shouted.

Immediately after, he raised his left hand and shot out a red pillar of light, far away, he could feel the blazing flame energy in the pillar of light, and the person who baked couldn't open his eyes.

"Come, see how powerful my alchemy fire is!"

At this time, Nie Ya stepped back violently, and with a desperate blow from the Dementor Sword, the crimson pillar of light bounced away, and countless streams of light splattered out, which made the soul of the small thousand world even more painful.

After a wail, the whole small world began to squirm, and the folds in the earth were completely torn apart, some of them disappeared, while others became more exquisite.

"Seventh Master Nephew, protect the Lingbao and the elixir, don't be stolen by this villain!" the handsome man commanded.

"Yes. "A strong man who stepped into the god level should go.