Under Zhao Xiang's spell and recitation, the soul search sword immediately spun up,

A black tentacle as slender as a cicada's arm burrowed into the ugly man's forehead.

What seemed to be a bone-splitting voice came out very calmly.

A trace of soul blood poured out of his forehead.

Above the ugly man's head, another black tentacle immediately appeared.

After the tentacles danced in a circle, a white light curtain appeared, and this light curtain immediately drilled out of the Soul Jane scroll and appeared outside.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiang, Rael, the red boy, and the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt all saw the images on the light screen.

Above the light curtain, the Infinite Divine Realm appeared, where white clouds were swirling and streams were murmuring.

"Isn't this the secret place of our White Tiger Divine Beast Clan?" the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt couldn't help but say with his eyes wide open.

On the screen, a big hand that seemed to be out of nowhere, and after turning and turning, it actually stretched out into a certain hall.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt exclaimed: "Oh my God, what is this giant hand going to the dense ground to grasp?"

But the next moment, something happened that made everyone stunned and opened their mouths wide.

The giant hand was palmed down, and two people jumped below.

Zhao Xiang took a closer look, and then looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt.

Rael and Zhao Xiang glanced at each other, and Ah Jian and Ling'er sighed.

The four of them didn't say anything, only the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt screamed angrily, "This, what's going on?"

Attached under the palms are the two sons of the middle-aged man in yellow shirts.

This is something that anyone can see, because the two of them are too similar to the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt.

Whether it is the eyebrows and eyes, or the figure, or the temperament that exudes, it is just indecent and jumping around.

"Big Brother White Tiger," Zhao Xiang didn't stop with both hands, and one by one the void talismans flew into the soul search in the soul scroll, "I'm searching for the soul of an ugly man, and a lot of things will be revealed soon." It has already happened, and it is useless to regret it in any eagerness. ”

Rael, Ling'er, and Ah Jian also persuaded from the side.

Rael approached the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, pressed one hand on his shoulder, and said sincerely: "Brother White Tiger, we all know that these two are Ling Lang, and we don't know what their results will be at the moment, so you better watch patiently." ”

"How am I ...... How can you still be calm? This invisible giant hand must be uneasy and kind, everyone can see this!" The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was really anxious this time, and his eyes were red, "My two twin sons are very talented and extremely smart, but I know a little about some calculations, but I found that they all died young, so I went to ask Tianhua, the god of fate, to change their lives and fight for a chance to live......"

"The god of fate didn't agree, and in a fit of rage, you went out of the Supreme Realm and asked for help from the undead?" Rael asked immediately.

"Alas, yes, I asked for help from the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan, Ximen Hu, and he promised to help me in every possible way, but the premise is for me to collect the top-secret information of Brother Xiang's ancestor Zhao Wuving's disciple Ancient Demon Evil Venerable Dongfang Li, and then hand it over to him, whether it is successful or not, he will take action to modify the fate of my two dogs, so that they can have a smooth road from now on. As if thinking of something, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt showed a look of shame and regret on his face.

"Dealing with the undead, Big Brother White Tiger, do you think it will be successful?" Rael asked, and immediately replied to himself, "You must be the one who suffers! Look, Brother Xiang will find out all the truth through soul searching, it must be so!"

I wanted to say something, but seeing the sad look on the face of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, Rael didn't continue.

Ah Jian, Ling'er, and Red Boy opened their mouths, as if they had a heart, and they didn't say anything.

At this moment, on the light curtain in front of everyone, an invisible giant hand was moving rapidly.

I don't know how many spaces and places I traversed, and finally the giant hand stopped at the top of a green mountain surrounded by green water.

As soon as the picture turned, it switched to a place where birds and flowers were fragrant, where the spring water was ringing and sounding, and there was a fairy atmosphere.

The camera keeps shaking, winding paths in the mountains, ancient trees, craggy rocks, gaps in the sun, pavilions and pavilions.

The picture suddenly freezes, and a figure appears in a house with carved beams and paintings.

The man was not tall, and was covered in a hazy fog that he could not see clearly.

However, a giant palm suddenly fell from the roof.

Under the palms of their palms were still hovering the two struggling men.

It is the descendant of the white tiger dressed in white.

The gray mist immediately rolled violently, and the man in the fog smiled, and then said to the two handsome white-shirted sons who were strictly controlled by his virtual giant palm: "Hehe, don't look at the majestic white tiger of the Wuji God Realm, in fact, it is a straw bale, it's a pity that such two amazing and brilliant sons are mistakenly cast in their White Tiger Divine Beast family." ”

"Who are you?, let us go back, if my father knew about this, he would never spare you!" said the white-shirted man with a black mole on his eyebrows.

"Haha, I really heard the funniest joke on shijie, just rely on your straw bale father, can he beat me?" The man in the fog still didn't show his true face, just crazy daxiao, "Don't talk about the two of you, it's your father's ninth-level transformation beast White Tiger, and it's also a plaything in my palm! Hmph, you two are of some use to me for the time being, so I'll spare you for the time being." Then his voice was full of hideousness: "I want to reshape you, from now on, the divine beast White Tiger will no longer have your two sons." ”

With that, the man in the fog stretched out a big imaginary hand again.

The two imaginary hands grabbed a white mountain man in one by one, and kneaded it three times and five times.

Bursts of screams filled the room, making people hear that a bone-chilling cold would suddenly rise from the depths of the bone marrow.

The sound of bones shattering, souls being washed again, internal organs being cut through, is simply creepy.

"Damn, this devil of the dog day actually tortured my son like this, ah, I fought with him!" As soon as the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt saw the dazzling and angry pictures appearing on the light curtain in front of him, he could no longer control his emotions, and immediately smashed his fist into the blue light cluster in the soul scroll.

Rael dodged and blocked the giant punch with one palm.

"Stop, Big Brother White Tiger, what are you doing? This is Brother Xiang's soul search, what an important thing? If you really make a fuss attack, not only will you immediately stop the soul searching process and let the secret sink to the bottom of the years forever, but you will also hit Brother Xiang's boss hard, do you understand?" Rael's golden face was full of solemnity, and his eyes were even colder.

"I ......" The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt seemed to think of something when he heard Rael's words.

What Rael said is true, can I do that?

No, absolutely not, you can only watch silently.

The white tiger stared at the light curtain with an angry face.