The dawn flashed in the sky, and there was a rainbow in it, Chang'an opened his eyes and immediately pinched the law with his hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the blood moon appeared behind him, black lightning flew from the sky, hooked Fuzong Yuanying, entered it, merged into the blood moon, and disappeared. At the same time, a belated black dead air, dragging a pair of bloody eyes, flew in front of Chang'an.

Looking at this strange eyeball, Chang An raised his head, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he did not hesitate, and immediately reached out and grabbed it like a palm, and the dead qi retreated and scattered, and the eyeball lying in the palm suddenly twisted and squirmed in a strange way under the injection of Chang'an's spiritual power.

But seeing this eyeball, like a snail shelling, only gathered into a bead in a cup of tea, a strange light loomed in it, flashing and flashing, making people have a terrible feeling, Chang'an looked at it in his eyes, without a word, with the palm of his hand, he suddenly slapped the refined eyeball in his hand to his right eye.

The stinging pain made his forehead secrete a lot of cold sweat, trembling all over, and under the muffled snort, he suddenly opened his right eye, and the blood crossed his cheek from the open eye, and when it dripped from his chin to the ground, Chang'an's entire pupil suddenly trembled, and the two black forbidden lines in the miniature negligently penetrated, and an unpredictable and evil aura instantly spread out from Chang'an's forbidden eye, which was daunting.

If before, Chang'an's forbidden eye was enough to see through most of the prohibitions, then at this moment, he can directly pass through the prohibition without the help of any means, and even, under the two forbidden lines, he is the ban, an existence that can be integrated into any prohibition.

From the time he cultivated a pair of forbidden eyes, the awakened perception in his mind had already told him that the forbidden eyes could not only devour each other, but even devour the forbidden and enhance their power, which was also the reason why he targeted Fuzong after he found out that Zu Liren had disappeared.

Wiping the blood on his cheeks and dispersing the blood moon behind him, Chang'an closed his eyes slightly, opened them again, and the forbidden eye immediately returned to normal under the rotation, and then, without saying a word, Chang'an immediately flew in the direction where Wu Pengjing left.

This dead air space can't be teleported, for Chang'an, who doesn't need to resist dead air all the time, it is a matter of time before he catches up with Wu Pengjing, as for Zhen Qianyu and Shi Yang, Chang'an doesn't have an idea for the time being, because he can always feel a sense of threat in the two of them, and this threat is extremely scary when he thinks about it, so he doesn't dare to act rashly for a while.

In addition, he also sensed a phenomenon, that is, this dead space, there was a feeling of déjà vu, this feeling, after he came here, he didn't think about it carefully, and now he was thinking about it, and he felt more and more strange, and this strangeness was different from his feeling in the nine corpse hiding towers of the Three Sects.

Thinking of this, he stared at a certain position in the distance, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and he didn't say a word, and flew towards the place of spiritual sense.

This location is not a dangerous place, or a place for Tibetans, but a huge pit. There is also a wide slit in the two rocky rocks that are next to each other, so that there is nothing strange about it.

After just a few breaths, Chang'an's body appeared here, he just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, walked to the gap between the two stone rocks, and then sat cross-legged, under the words in his mouth, he waved his sleeves, and the thousand souls were inserted in front of him under the whirring sound.

Immediately afterwards, Chang'an exuded his spiritual consciousness and plunged into the Pan Banner, and his spiritual consciousness condensed, standing in the void, staring at the first king who flew towards him in the distance. The other revenants sensed the sudden appearance of the dominant aura in the Panqi space, and fled in all directions in fright, hiding in the corner and shivering.

Chang'an stared coldly at the first king, who was more full of agility before, and asked in a deep voice: "If you are given the soul of the late Yuan Infant at this moment, you may devour it?"

Shouwang's solid face stopped five meters away from Chang'an, listening to Chang'an's words, his face suddenly appeared a trace of shock and shock, his expression struggled slightly, and he shook his head.

Seeing this, Chang An shook his head with a little disappointment, and continued: "If I divide this Yuan Infant into three parts, you may devour it?"

As soon as the words fell, before the first king could answer, he saw a flash of light suddenly flashing in the first king's eyes, without saying a word, Chang'an immediately pinched the seal with his hand, summoned the blood moon, and the pupil of his right eye turned, and the forbidden eye opened, but when he saw the blood moon, three black chains full of powerful forbidden power suddenly descended.

This chain under the scream of Fuzong's soul, penetrated, tied to the blood moon land, tied Fuzong's soul, at the same time, a blood-red meteor, extremely fast from a distance, in the blink of an eye, cut off one of the soul's arms, under the soul's hideous roar, Chang'an pulled out a handful, put it in front of the king.

The first king's face was overjoyed, his eyes were bright, he opened his mouth to swallow Fuzong's soul arm, and a cold aura suddenly emerged, and the condensed human face of the first king was suddenly close to collapse in an instant under the power of this huge and violent soul, but when he saw the cracked face, there was a red light that seemed to be able to cut through him, faintly flashing out.

Chang'an's complexion changed, his eyes were gloomy, he didn't say a word, he raised his hand is a finger, and under the black lightning attack, the blood-red rainbow that was about to burst the first king, under the scream of Fuzong, instantly darkened, and at a faster speed, it fell into dead silence and did not appear.

Chang'an didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were cold, staring at the first king, and under the transmission of spiritual sense, the first king continued to devour under the pain on his face.

His face was as usual, but he was surprised in his heart, the soul power of Fuzong's arm, even if he was the first king of the peak of the late Jindan, was almost on the verge of collapse, this was still his attitude of giving it a try, if he really divided Fuzong's soul into three, I am afraid that just for a moment, even he didn't have time to react and directly burst the first king.

This arm alone has no weaker than the middle of the Yuan Infant, which really makes Chang'an feel shocked.

Chang'an, who was calculating the time, waited for ten minutes to pass, and immediately stared at the reaction of the first king.

But seeing that the first king opened his eyes fiercely, and under the dark red light, a breath of the early stage of the Yuan Infant suddenly overflowed, and at the same time, another soul that was also the existence of the Yuan Infant immediately separated from the first king's body, condensed, and fled into the distance, but Chang'an looked carefully and found that the separated Yuan Infant Soul did not have any spiritual existence.

can be promoted to the first king of the first infant, but it is different, the condensed face is not only clearer, but even the essence in his eyes makes Chang'an temporarily think that this first king is not devouring, absorbing all the wisdom of Fuzong.

The first king, who didn't dare to look directly before, is now not only more intelligent and stronger, but even in the eyes that looked at him, there was no fear, staring at his face, there was even this provocation.

The strength of the Thousand Soul Panshou King has increased greatly, and he can naturally feel that the binding force from Chang'an is slowly weakening to him, and he was in front of him before, as if he had seen the master, so that he was suffering from the powerful pressure from Chang'an all the time.

But now, advanced to become the existence of the Yuan Infant, he has not only become smarter, but even feels that the coercion of the master in front of him is not even as strong as the Yuan Infant Soul that he has just split, which makes him temporarily appear in his heart a kind of resistance, resisting the restraint from the Thousand Soul Pan on him.

The strength of the Thousand Soul Pan, in addition to seeing the strength of the first king in the Pan Banner, the most important thing is to see the cultivation of the person who controls the Pan, the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the binding force of the natural Pan for the soul, if the cultivation is Ruo, once the first king surpasses the cultivation of the person who controls it, it is natural to be able to feel it, which in the eyes of any monk, almost all the time to suffer from the backlash from the soul of the Pan.

And Chang'an was also clear, especially when he saw the look of resistance and provocation in the eyes of the first king, his face immediately became gloomy. If it weren't for the sake of leaving the dead space and giving himself more certainty, Chang'an would never have let the Thousand Souls Panshou King become a Yuanying without advancing to the Yuan Baby, or in the later stage of Jindan.

But the last thing he wanted to see happened, this king sensed that his cultivation was not as strong as him, and he wanted to get rid of his constraints and control, and this was just that, in this king's eyes, Chang'an actually saw a kind of desire, the chill mixed in that desire, and completely broke through the bottom line of Chang'an.

"Looking for death..."Chang'an's face sank, his spiritual sense stirred and spread, extinguishing the lightning, and suddenly came out, under the strong binding force of the Thousand Soul Pan, the black lightning that emerged, with the power of the sky and the earth, slammed into the first king.

Before the first king could react, his spiritual sense instantly shrank, and the monstrous black flames emitted from his body immediately dimmed, his eyes were frightened, and his face exploded behind him in pain.

But he still underestimated the power of the lightning under the constraint bonus of the Thousand Soul Pan, the sound of red-hot steel soaking in the water in an instant, appeared from the body of the first king, and under the huge scream, the whole face of the first king was twisted together in pain, and the moment the green smoke floated from his body, his spiritual sense immediately suffered a heavy blow and withered.

The scream of the first king not only made the entire Thousand Souls Pan space shake and shake, but even the dead souls hiding in the corner in the distance seemed to feel the same way, and all of them hissed in pain.

The cold light in Chang'an's eyes is not less, but more, the lightning under the control of the spiritual sense, constantly roaring in the body of the first king, only three breaths, the previous first king, who was still arrogant, not only trembled, his eyes begged for mercy and fear, his body was nearly doubled, the original spirit was sluggish, and he was on the verge of collapse, if he continued, even if this first king did not die, the realm would definitely fall.

Chang'an snorted coldly, beckoned, and the lightning disappeared from the body of the first king, and immediately flew in, wrapped around his left index finger, and returned to silence, but the fear left in the heart of the first king did not dissipate.

Originally, he also planned to let this Shouwang advance to become the existence of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but after this incident, Chang'an did not dare, if he really let the first king advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, then at that time, even if he used the binding force of the Thousand Soul Pan to make the lightning more powerful, it would be difficult to cause damage to the first king, and then the Thousand Soul Pan would not only become a hot potato, but even be careful of the first king's backlash.

Although he is not afraid, it is not a joke that he has spent so much realm power and so many souls, and finally cultivates an evil spirit that wants to devour his master at every turn.

Looking at the first king, who was also shrinking in the exchange and didn't dare to look at him directly, Chang An snorted coldly again, waved his sleeves, and withdrew from the Thousand Souls space. Sitting cross-legged, his body moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, his face was indescribably gloomy.

"It seems that the souls of the dead in this Thousand Souls Pan are more difficult to control than I imagined, although the first king's spiritual sense has increased greatly, but in the same way, he does not only know how to order the souls of the dead as before, even if he kills this first king and re-cultivates a new first king, there will also be a current scene..."

Thinking of this, Chang'an sighed secretly, his eyes flickered, and he muttered: "It seems that you can only take one step at a time, this Thousand Soul Pan, if you continue to cultivate, then you will be against others, this will gather thousands of revenant souls, condense the revenant soul giant, do not attack the enemy, but attack yourself, when the time comes, even if it is a relentless lightning, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress the other party." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chang'an, without hesitation, flicked the sword behind his back, and immediately fled in the direction of the exit.

Thousands of miles away, Wu Pengjing, who had been standing for more than half a month, stared at the teleportation array in front of him with a gloomy face, and did not dare to sell his steps to step into it, and now in this void space, six years have passed, and there are still four years left.

In the past six years, from the very beginning of the Van Ying Battlefield, the Thunder Stone Bridge, the Sandworm Desert, the Forbidden Snow Peak, to the current dead air space, it can be said that it is more dangerous layer by layer, the original more than 100 Yuan Infants, here, there are less than five people left, and Fuzong, who has paid special attention to him, also suddenly disappeared a few months ago.

Thinking of this, the cautious hesitation in Wu Pengjing's eyes became even stronger, if it weren't for the strange aura of the Demon Suppression Diagram, I am afraid that he would also die in this dead space, even if he stood in front of the teleportation entrance at this moment, he would not dare to step on it.

Not to mention that the serious injuries suffered by the Death Qi Corrosion have not yet recovered, judging from his induction alone, he was the first to come to this teleportation entrance, before him, no one had appeared, and even this teleportation array did not have any monk's breath left, from his guess, he felt that once he stepped into this teleportation array, what if the first floor was more dangerous than now.

In the past six years, he has gained a lot, with the help of the weirdness of spiritual sense, he has found many dead corpses of Yuan Ying, of course, there are also some sneak attacks on his existence, and he was also killed one by one by the weird exercises he practiced, even if he escaped, under the tracking of spiritual sense, he was also chased and killed by him, for Chang'an, he was not worried.

Although the two are in the contract, he thinks that Chang'an has always been on the Thunder Stone Bridge, as long as he is smart, he will naturally leave after waiting for ten years, so he admires Chang'an's boldness in addition to praising Chang'an's ruthlessness and decisiveness.

Dare to bargain in the later stage of Yuanying, even if Wu Pengjing was in the Jindan period, he didn't dare to do so, it can be seen how bold Chang'an is, of course, what makes Wu Pengjing even more admired is that the forbidden production of this Jindan junior can be described as unpredictable and superb, and the prohibition that is enough to kill the existence of the late Yuanying period is not only broken in Chang'an for half an hour, but also controlled and used.