572 Governor and Refining Blood Dragon Spear
Such a Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuan Infant shot out of his eyes, and the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuan Infant in the giant skull also shot out of his eyes, but that's all.
The others didn't see it, and at this moment, countless ghost-like shadows, more than five hundred of them, lurked on the body of the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuanying, constantly rushing in, constantly striking out, and treating his body as if it were nothing.
It was so weird, only Xue Zhen knew, I saw Xue Zhen's hand pinching out the magic trick, and that large piece of divine thoughts, shallow and gray divine thoughts, slowly gathered, and in an instant, turned into a gray and black giant hand, pressing towards the projection of the golden-eyebrow monk Yuanying.
This kind of pressure is quite slow, and the distance between wheezing is less than half an inch, but this gradual pressure makes the projection of this Yuan Infant appear distorted, and in the body of the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuan Ying inside the giant skull, there is actually a kind of unstable Xuan Li dispersion, and there is also Xuan Li cohesion.
"Hmph! I really set up a soul locking technique!" Xue Zhen's heart snorted coldly.
And Xue Zhen's mind flashed, his eyes actually fell into the body of the golden-eyebrow monk Yuan Ying from above at this moment, only to see that the kind of constantly embedded and striking out shadows was embedded every time, and the instability on Yuan Ying's body was actually eliminated by a point, and the shadows continued to fall, and in the end, that instability was forcibly erased.
As Xue Zhen's transformed gray and black giant hand continued to move closer, this unstable state still appeared from time to time, and even partially made the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuanying twisted his body, but in the end, it was completely erased by the shadow, and the number of times this instability occurred reached as many as seven times.
"There are actually seven layers of obstacles, and five of them are still forbidden by outsiders, could it be that this person is the incarnation of someone else?" Xue Zhen's mind flashed through such a layer of thought.
As far as he knew, it was impossible for an ordinary monk to take the initiative to drop so many prohibitions on himself, first of all, he would waste his divine soul power in vain, and so many repeated prohibitions would not have much effect, which could be described as a thankless task. Xue Zhen had even higher hopes for the content behind him.
Finally, Xue Zhen's gray and black hands had already come into contact with the projection of the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuanying, and in Xue Zhen's mind, a series of pictures were swayed, some were unfamiliar, some were familiar, and there were some places that could not belong to this interface at all, Xue Zhen couldn't help frowning.
Because there are so many memories that belong to a monk, Xue Zhen can only choose the last time. kept going backwards, and in the end, Xue Zhen found a scene, a scene where more than ten people gathered, Xue Zhen saw monks with men and women, and one of the leaders was a middle-aged man.
And such a middle-aged man is in the mind of the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuanying, what he knows is that this person is an immortal monarch cultivator, and he comes and goes in a way that teleportes, such a middle-aged man. Xue Zhen had also seen it before, and it turned out to be the person he saw at the Yuetan Heavenly Gate back then.
These people have set up an organization on their own, and they have a name that sounds ordinary, but has some meaning. It's called "Cold Alliance".
Everyone's faces, Xue Zhen reflected them in his mind, and Xue Zhen also searched a lot, many things he didn't know. This golden-eyebrow monk actually came to the Qionglian Immortal Domain unintentionally, and was recruited by the middle-aged man for his own use.
And the middle-aged man forcibly embedded himself with his thoughts, turning the Golden Eyebrow monk into a puppet-like monk. The original thinking and behavior are still there, but every qiē behavior needs to be dedicated to the middle-aged man, that is, the meaning of the leader of the Han League.
As for the others, I'm afraid it's the same, no wonder it's so desperate, Xue Zhen has been searching for souls for half a month, and knows a lot, and in the end, Xue Zhen withdrew, the gray and black big hands disappeared, and everyone's divine thoughts were also included in their respective divine consciousness seas.
And the projection of the Golden Eyebrow Monk Yuan Ying disappeared in an instant, and the Yuan Ying in the giant skull also disappeared, completely disappearing, but in the end, Xue Zhen kept a strand of soul silk for it, so that this soul silk went out of the spiritual realm, out of the prohibition, and could return to the reincarnation channel and disappear into the depths of the sky.
Xue Zhen let out a long sigh, and in the end, while putting away this Soul Erosion Infant Array, a small soul group was actually produced in it, a soul group entwined by dark shadows, black and ink.
Seeing the soul group in this state, Jin Yan frowned, not interested, Yinglang brought a smile, and finally with Xue Zhen's acquiescence, Yinglang incorporated the soul group into his spiritual domain and slowly dealt with it.
And Xue Zhen immediately turned these reproduced array flags back to the two medium-sized magic arrays that were originally lifted, and in the process of building, Xue Zhen still looked solemn, and the people in the spirit beast ring did not know the details, Qi Zhuan Hao asked after Xue Zhen completed the formation:
"Xue Daoyou, things are going well!"
Xue Zhen was testing the two re-built magic circles again at this moment, and he didn't seem to have time to pay attention to Qi Zhuanhao, and after a long time, Xue Zhen sighed and said:
"Zhuan Hao, things are as Xue expected, but the less you know about this matter, the better, when it's time to choose, Xue will let you choose!"
"Xue Daoyou, you're too overbearing to do this, aren't you?" Qi Zhuan Hao actually accused loudly.
"Zhuan Hao! I have made up my mind! You don't have to say it!" Xue Zhenlang said.
Afterwards, Xue Zhen no longer paid attention to Qi Zhuanhao and his secretly muttering words, but spread his thoughts out, and found that there was nothing unusual, and he actually called up an object, a treasure that still makes Xue Zhen have scruples, like a bone in his throat, and does not vomit unpleasantness.
This thing is the blood dragon spear that Xue Zhen wants to refine, but has been relying on the spirit blood seal to indirectly control zhì, and now he has such a mini blood swab in his hand, the blood light on the surface flashes suddenly, and it is not too eye-catching and even ignored in the same blood color.
Looking at this blood stick, Xue Zhen's heart fluctuated, but at this moment, he had a little confidence and refined the super Xuantian, blood dragon spear in his hand into his body.
Subsequently, even the Transformation Spirit Blood Seal was also transferred out, and under Xue Zhen's mobilization, in this corner of the Spirit Domain, the Blood Swirl was a great work, and Xue Zhen's divine thoughts fell into, and he also urged the corresponding refining heart tricks.
This time the process was very smooth, Xue Zhenzhen completely refined this super Xuantian, no longer through the induction control of the spiritual blood seal, the super Xuantian rushed away, and then returned in a whirlwind, and the blood light was even much inferior to his blood-colored spiritual domain.
It's just that this refining, and the complete refining, still has a inheritance that even Xue Zhen doesn't know when he can get it, hidden in the body of the blood dragon spear, and retained, which makes Xue Zhen quite curious, but quite helpless.
But this did not affect the usual use, Xue Zhen had no choice but to let it continue, and in the end, he was satisfied with the blood dragon spear and withdrew it into his body. (To be continued......)