Wang Li was walking anxiously in the sea of bones, when he suddenly heard a sharp roar, and then saw countless gray-white souls flying out of the skull, gritting their teeth and biting at Wang Li. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Knowing that there was nothing good in the pile of skeletons, Wang Li scolded secretly, and looked at the soul of the monk who was full of thousands, unconscious, and only devouring desires.

Death is like a lamp going out, the body returns to nature, and the soul will return to the River Styx, in which all memories will be washed away, and finally flow back to life, starting a new life, and the cycle repeats.

For example, the Yuanying monk can get out of the body, take away others, and directly take the memories of his past life to start a new life, or he can directly cultivate the spirit of the Yuanying, which is for the ghost cultivation, and after the ascension, it is called the ghost fairy, but the ghost cultivation is difficult to find, and every time one appears, it will lead to a war between heaven and earth, for no other reason, but this ghost cultivation can be directly swallowed by the monk, and it is easy to obtain its whole body power, and the effect is far beyond the elixir.

There is still a type of person in the world, who is a peerless power above the out-of-body cultivation, and can also use the heavenly cultivation to leave a reincarnation seal for himself, and then die and disappear, even if he is thrown into the River Styx, he can still keep his memory immortal, and after being reborn, he will reopen the memory of his previous life bit by bit, and continue to complete the immortal path.

All of these are the means for monks to resist reincarnation and die immortally, but at this time, the nearly thousand remnant souls that rushed to Wang Li were all the souls of monks below the golden pill, and there was no such means to reach the heavens, so after waiting here for countless years, he had already lost consciousness, leaving only the desire to kill, although he was still alive, but in fact it was no different from dying.

Sometimes obsession is too deep, and it is also a kind of original sin. Why torture yourself and others, it's better to let go happily, step into the turbulent river with a long smile, wash away the cause and effect of the previous life, wash away the nostalgia of the previous life, clean and innocent, and be able to live again, it is not a kind of happiness.

Wang Lixin felt something, as if he had a special touch on life and death and cause and effect, but this feeling flashed by, and it passed before he had time to grasp it, which made him feel a little regretful.

At this time, these remnant souls were already approaching, just like flies that had found flesh and blood, densely packed, clustered around each other, and couldn't wait to rush in.

There are countless remnant souls, screaming in a hoarse voice, "Flesh and blood...... Flesh ......".

Wang Li raised his eyebrows, slapped the storage bag, and a long banner appeared in his hand, as soon as this banner appeared, it was windless and automatic, stirring the rolling black mist, and many remnant souls saw this flag, as if they had seen a natural enemy, screaming and speeding back, wanting to get out and leave.

However, it was too late, Wang Li could clearly feel that this banner seemed to be very excited, the big flag printed with magic characters was instantly enlarged, it was dozens of zhang square, and suddenly it was a roll, and the black banner was unfurled, as if it could cover the sky and the earth, trapping all the remnants of the soul in an instant.

Countless remnant souls were trapped in it, completely crazy, and began to desperately rush against the magic flag, trying to break free from the latter's control, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake it in the slightest.

The black mist was filled, forming an extremely large face, it opened its big mouth, and suddenly sucked it, and the countless souls involuntarily followed the air flow into the depths of the face, and were sucked into the magic flag.

The magic flag continued to tremble, and then in Wang Li's surprised gaze, the momentum began to rise, and there were more and more souls, and the aura of the banner became stronger and stronger.

After all the remnant souls have been absorbed, hundreds of demon soldiers have been refined in the magic flag! If you have hundreds of demon soldiers when you fight Cao Ying that day, I believe that you can directly defeat them without wasting too much effort!

Wang Li stretched out his hand and made a move, and the magic flag rose in response, slowly falling into his hand, and under the shaking, there was not only boundless black mist with him, but also countless demon soldiers hidden in it, humming and hissing non-stop, quite powerful.

He was extremely happy in his heart, and he had deeper expectations for this Sumeru Cave, and he agreed to help the Lin family that day, just because Lin Yi said that this cave has a large number of souls, and he can help himself temper the soul flag.

Wang Li patted the storage bag, only to see the flowing gold sword fly out instantly, stepping on the flying sword, holding the magic flag, flying quickly into the distance, his goal is to gather 10,000 demon soldiers in this Sumeru Cave, you can unfold the ten thousand demon array in the banner, at that time, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds, and you can confront the monks in the early stage of Jindan, even if you face the monks in the middle of Jindan, you can also retreat with your whole body.

On the other side of the city, there was a friar in a long emerald green dress who also stepped on a flying sword and galloped, and she covered her face with a white veil, but from her graceful figure and bright eyes, it was clear that this must be a peerless beauty who had captivated the country and the city, but the friar was now frowning, and her face was melancholy and depressed.

If Wang Li was here, he would definitely scream when he saw this person, because she was none other than Jing Taifeng's - Xu Qing, Senior Sister Xu!

At this time, Wang Li, collecting the soul is on the rise, this Sumeru Cave is a little weird, all the monks who died here, all of them did not return to the Styx, and were forcibly left here by some force, with the passage of time, it has long been gone, and it has become an immortal remnant soul.

All the monks who entered this place and had some experience, when they saw a large pile of bones, had to take a detour, because the boundless soul was not something that they, the foundation-building monks, could resist at all?

Sometimes when you encounter a small number of bones, even if you are attacked by a small number of souls, you have to sacrifice the magic weapon given by the family and specially aimed at the soul in order to survive safely.

Wang Li is different, he specially picks the place where there are many bones to drill, and in the face of the overwhelming living soul, it is a shaking flag, every time this magic flag swallows a wisp of soul, it will be stronger by one point, and every stronger point will absorb it faster, so a virtuous circle, so that the momentum of his banner is like a rocket, rising in a straight line.

This magic weapon is so practical here, it is simply like a magic weapon specially designed for this place, so that Wang Li is still like a fish in water in the face of the attack of a large number of remnant souls, and he is very happy, no wonder Song Ming, who is from the super family, is coveted by this treasure and is very envious.

In just a few hours, the demon soldiers in Wang Liwan have been seven thousand, which makes him feel a little hot, the soul group that everyone talks about in the Sumeru Cave is the biggest creation, if possible, he really wants to stay here for a few years, take away every soul, and train into 100,000 demon soldiers as soon as possible.

When Wang Li was trying to capture the soul to his heart's content, the ancient jade of the Song family hanging in his hand moved suddenly, and with it, there was a sense of calling, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression became cold, Song Ming found the secret realm and began to call himself.