Chapter 559: Soul Cone Cone

Looking at the ring that enveloped hundreds of meters of space, Zhang Hao finally showed a smile on his face, and after more than half a month of hard work, he erased the original mark in the soul devouring ring.

And at this time, the Soul Eater Ring no longer rejected his use, and the Soul Eater Ring, which exploded to hundreds of meters in diameter, tore all the space apart, and a stream of violent suction poured out from it, devouring a qiē frantically.

Zhang Hao tried to use a stream of soul energy to get close to the collapsed space, and suddenly felt the violent suction contained in it, tearing this soul energy apart, and immediately inhaling it into the soul devouring ring.

That devouring ability made him feel a trace of palpitations, if a cultivator with soul energy stood below, he was afraid that he would be immediately devoured by the soul devouring ring.

Such a domineering thing made him feel palpitations and at the same time, he was also very satisfied. Beckoning at the giant ring that swirled in the air, the Soul Eater immediately shrank and flew back into his hand.

After nodding with satisfaction, Zhang Hao stopped his gaze on the twelve blood-colored cones, and from the mouth of the clouds, he learned that this thing was called "Soul Cone Cone!"

Walking to the twelve Soul Cone Cone, a dark green flame swirled around Zhang Hao's palm, and then slowly stuck to the surface of one of them.

The terrifying Nine Shadows Heart Fire immediately wrapped this thing, and as the flames burned, a thick blood mist erupted from it.

However, Zhang Hao didn't sense any imprints or energy in it, and this kind of induction couldn't help but make him frown, and after a while, he withdrew the Nine Shadows Heart Fire into his body, and it seemed that he had obviously given up.

However, when he was about to leave, the Broken Soul Cone that had been burned by the Nine Shadows Heart Fire shook slightly. His footsteps stopped suddenly, and Zhang Hao turned to look at the Soul Cone Cone, his brows slowly furrowed.

This kind of thing has the shape of a sharp cone, and it should be very stable there, but he saw a slight shaking in the corner of his eye just now.

This scene immediately made Zhang Hao start to look at these things carefully, and his footsteps circled around one of them twice, and then he tentatively blended into it with a trace of soul energy.

"Buzz ......"

The moment this soul energy entered it, the Soul Cone suddenly levitated, and then began to rotate at high speed under Zhang Hao's surprised eyes.

Although the weight of this kind of thing is not as terrifying as the black war knife on his back, it is not something that can be held up casually with a trace of soul energy.

The high-speed rotating Soul Cone had a blood-red color on its surface, and a dark red appeared on the top of the sharp cone, and the fierce murderous aura was released from it as it rotated at high speed.

Staring at the suspended Soul Cone Cone, Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the majestic soul power suddenly poured into it. And with the appearance of his soul energy, the broken soul cone suddenly rose into the sky, and then burst out with a terrifying aura.

Such a scene also made him understand instantly, and sneered in a low voice: "This kind of thing originally requires soul energy control, hey, it seems that you have to study it carefully!"

The majestic soul energy continued to unfold, and under his control, the Broken Soul Cone in the air broke through the space like a blood-colored meteor, and appeared thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye, with such a speed that was terrifying.

Although extremely fast, the high-speed spinning Soul Cone did not bring a sound, and it shuttled back and forth in the air like a ghost.

As he slowly became familiar with it, Zhang Hao's control became more and more comfortable, and the Broken Soul Cone suddenly rushed towards him from thousands of meters away, and the next moment, it suddenly stopped in front of him.

The spiky cone that was spinning at high speed at this moment was only a foot away from his eyes. Zhang Hao's eyes were firmly fixed on the blood-colored spike cone that was close at hand, and a vast soul energy suddenly spread, enveloping the remaining eleven soul cone in the vicinity.

And with his soul energy control, the remaining eleven Broken Soul Cones also slowly levitated, but at this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a weight like a mountain coming from those Broken Soul Cones.

Such a terrifying weight immediately made his mind roar again and again, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, and the soul energy also withered, but the twelve soul cone smashed on the ground.

"It seems that the current soul realm is not enough to drive so many!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Hao turned his head to look at the twelve soul cone shattered on the ground, and sighed softly. Said: "You have to find a way to improve the soul realm as much as possible!"

His fingers turned the ring, and after a long time, he couldn't find anything that could increase his soul energy, Zhang Hao couldn't help but shake his head.

At the beginning, those soul beads were not less ruined by the spirit void, but now that I think about it, I feel a trace of regret. If I could have hidden some private goods at that time, maybe I wouldn't be helpless today.

There was nothing that could increase the soul energy, so he had to use the safest method, sit cross-legged, and run the Wraith Transformation. A trace of invisible energy floating in the space, with his ** operation, quietly approached here.

Cultivation is a bit boring, the needles in the Hongmeng Fire Tower can be heard, and a trace of invisible energy gathers around Zhang Hao, and after a while, it slowly forms an invisible vortex above his head.

And as the whirlpool turned, the subtle soul energy was also absorbed by him, and for cultivators, retreat was also a common thing, Zhang Hao practiced quietly like this, and it lasted for several years before he suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened, a vast invisible energy surged out from his body, and immediately wrapped the twelve Soul Cone Shattering Cones on the ground.

"Buzz ......"

In the vast soul energy surge, the twelve soul cone slowly levitated, and in the high-speed rotation, there was a slight humming sound.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly widened, and the Broken Soul Cone suspended in the air flew out like a meteor. But before he could rejoice, the twelve soul crusting cones collided with each other, and then fell down one after another.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and then he shook his head and sighed.

After several years of retreat and penance, his current soul realm has been completely stabilized in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and it is not far from the middle stage.

However, if you want to control twelve soul cone at once, there is still a long way to go.

Zhang Hao had to give up his greed and began to grope for the number of people he could control, and when he controlled the three soul cone at the same time, he felt a wave of fatigue in his mind and had to stop to rest.

"Whew!"

There was a slight cracking sound, and a blood-colored spike came to a halt behind him, barely half a foot from his back.

His pupils shrank slightly, and at this moment, a blood-colored light fell rapidly from the air, and then suddenly stopped above his head, and the sharp sharp cone emitted a trace of murderous aura, making his pores all over his body constrict.

Under such a thrilling control, his proficiency was also growing rapidly, and half a month later, Zhang Hao finally stopped.

Lying on the ground with a tired expression, looking at the two blood-colored rays of light shuttling back and forth above him, he sighed and said, "It's time to go up and accept the reincarnation refining!"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next time he appeared was thousands of meters away.

The fourth floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower.

The gray reincarnation fire burned slowly on him, but Zhang Hao's divine consciousness went to another place. This time, the Divine Consciousness came to a hazy space, where there was nothing but him, and even the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Loneliness accompanies him, making people feel a kind of depression, I don't know how long, his trace of consciousness can be considered calm, and when his mind is completely calm, Zhang Hao found that he had withdrawn from the haze.

"What do you think, old fellow?"

On the upper floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, Yun Luotian sat in front of the light curtain and suddenly turned his head and asked.

The purple-clothed old man frowned, and his eyes withdrew from above the light curtain: "His heart is much calmer now than before, but if he wants to pass the test of the origin of reincarnation, he still needs to sharpen!"

Hearing this, Yun Luotian stood up: "He has been here for a while, and if he continues like this for a long time, it will not be good for his state of mind, so the old man will let him out!"

"Well, that's fine, only by going through tempering can he grow up as much as he can!" The old man in purple smiled faintly, then threw out some turquoise pills, and said, "This is what you want, alas... If that kid can learn alchemy himself, he doesn't need our old bones to help him do these trivial things!"

Hearing this, Yun Luotian shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid this matter is difficult to achieve, if a person is not interested in alchemy, even if he is forced to learn, it will be difficult to make achievements!"

The old man in purple stood up with a smile, his figure slowly faded, and an ethereal voice came immediately: "I'll go find that old thing in reincarnation to sit down, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future!"

Yun Luotian also sighed, looked at the light curtain in the air again, and saw that Zhang Hao was about to walk forward again, and his body trembled and disappeared.

The next moment, the old man suddenly appeared near him: "Okay, let's stop here this time!"

"How long have I been in?"

The appearance of Yunluotian was somewhat unexpected by Zhang Hao, he only accepted the reincarnation fire tempering once this time, but he didn't expect to be stopped.

"It's probably about five or six years!" frowning and thinking about it, Yun Luotian immediately handed a jade bottle to Zhang Hao: "I'm old, I can't remember some things clearly!"

In the Hongmeng Fire Tower, there is no sun, moon and stars, and you can only judge the time by yourself, hearing this, Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, took the jade bottle, and found that there were more than a dozen emerald green pills inside.

"Returning to Life Pill, when you encounter a crisis, you can rely on it to restore your spiritual power and save a small life!"

Yun Luotian seemed to know what he was going to ask, and before he could speak, he said with a smile.

And Zhang Hao also nodded, put away the pill, and then turned around and walked out. Seeing him walking so freely, Yun Luotian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "You don't want to say hello to the old man?"

Hearing this, Zhang Haocai suddenly thought about it, turned around and smiled: "Master, take care, the disciple is going to be born and die!"

"Fuck off!"

This sentence made Yun Luotian's face stunned, and then he waved his hand and scolded.

Zhang Hao turned around with a hippie smile, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and soon disappeared on the fourth floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower. But the moment he entered the teleportation array, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, he looked back at the old man, sighed and said: "Master, go out this time, I don't know when I can come back, the immortal mansion is about to open, maybe ......"

The sigh suddenly stopped, and Zhang Hao's figure disappeared into the teleportation array......

"Boom!"

On the windy glacier, an ice surface suddenly exploded, and Zhang Hao's figure suddenly rushed out.

In the five or six years of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, there were only more than twenty days outside, and at this moment he stood in the cold wind and watched for a moment, and then took off into the air and flew towards the extreme north against the strong wind.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar suddenly came from the front, and Zhang Hao, who was flying in the air, frowned, and then changed direction.

Under the detection of his soul power, someone was fighting a fierce demonic beast in the distance, and the figure of that person seemed somewhat familiar.

And when Zhang Hao arrived, a smile appeared on his face......