Chapter 169 Puppet Magic
I don't know the soul crystal, but it doesn't mean that I don't recognize its value. Without any hesitation, I almost rushed up. The soul person named out secretly regrets that if he secretly picks it, he may get more benefits.
Zhao Haoran raised his hand and took down the nearest lantern. The magnificent soul power could not be fake, but the doubts in his heart were even more serious. Could it be that the strong man of Huang Moxing came from the soul martial arts continent? Or have been to the soul martial arts continent, otherwise it is definitely impossible to have so many soul crystals.
The first floor of the whole pagoda is hung with lanterns. No one will be too many, and each shows his own means in order to seize one or two lanterns.
Mr. Han is also competing, but Zhao Haoran finds that he doesn't seem to be very interested in this thing.
Although there were many soul crystals, they could not withstand the competition of so many people. Zhao Haoran only took three lanterns, which were far away from the average, but he saw the puppet's body soaring. With one palm, it almost covered dozens of lanterns. Among them was a soul man in late March, who was unwilling and wanted to take away the lantern.
The lantern carved from the soul crystal hangs on the first floor of the pagoda, and it takes a lot of effort to take it out. Obviously, this person is not strong enough, but he is reluctant to give up.
His eyes were red, his mouth was silent, and his body was covered with a white light curtain. It seemed that he was ready to carry the force of the puppet.
"Look for death!" The puppet's voice was cold. He specially chose a place without the cultivation of the Japanese soul to pick the lantern, but he didn't expect that a March soul man dared to compete in his hand. How could he not be angry?
With the palms closed, dozens of lanterns nearby could not escape, and even the March soul man fell into it together.
The huge palm of the puppet is shining, obviously from the soul inside it.
The puppet's body slowly began to shrink, and the huge palm was squeezed tighter, and the white light became lighter and lighter. By the time the puppet shrank to a normal body, the man's breath had dissipated.
Many people's eyes are staring at this side, obviously wanting to know what's powerful this puppet is.
Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. This thing is a top magic weapon all over his body. He doesn't need any other means at all, and it is even more difficult to kill him.
Twenty people have lost two, but no one pays attention to these. If you dare to come to this fairy mansion, if you don't have a way to save your life, you are looking for a way to die.
Everyone's eyes on the puppet were a little more solemn, and the puppet's eyes were shining red, making people unable to see his expression.
At the foot of the first floor of the pagoda, there is an upward spiral staircase leading to the entrance of the second floor!
The treasure on the first floor has made people so excited that they don't know what will happen in the second floor.
A slightly invisible light curtain blocked everyone's eyes, frowned and punched out. The light curtain did not stop anything, and the fists directly reached in, which was a little surprising.
Li Shen's face was a little embarrassed, "I was fooled. The owner of this fairy mansion is really cheating."
He muttered and walked in. Before leaving, he did not forget to look at Zhao Haoran. It seemed that he did not give up on Zhao Haoran. As long as there was a suitable time, he would definitely take action. At this time, he was busy looking for treasures, and he did not want to find trouble for himself.
In turn, Zhao Haoran stayed at the end this time. Except for him, there were only two souls in the late March.
Like others, he quickly prepared to step in, "touch", with a clear crisp sound, and the man was blocked back.
Zhao Haoran's face showed a surprised look. What's going on? Is it that this light curtain has other strange things?
He was also a little puzzled and moved forward again. This time, he was much more cautious. His fingers touched the light curtain, and there was a strong rebound force on it.
"I'm afraid you did something to make the owner of the fairy house unhappy. Get out of here and let me try." The March soul man behind him was a little impatient, and this person was the soul man surnamed Wang.
I was annoyed when I lost Huayuan Dan, but there are many treasures in the fairy mansion, so I can't lose big because of small.
The soul man surnamed Wang moved forward, and the light curtain did not seem to exist. He walked in easily and looked contemptuously at the soul who was blocked outside. He was very proud.
Try it again, but it still doesn't work!
Zhao Haoran thought about it for a long time, and probably had some speculation in his mind that this person is a little less powerful than that of the soul man surnamed Wang. I'm afraid that this is a restriction on entering. I'm afraid that this pagoda has the same prohibition every time, and only those who have the strength can enter.
The white light outside the pagoda shines. Zhao Haoran looked back, but someone came in again. There is only a limit on the number of people entering the pagoda, and the rest don't know how many teams there are, but most of them are weak souls.
The lanterns on the first floor have been scraped clean, and most of the 20 people are March souls. At first glance, they noticed Zhao Haoran and the two.
Entrance to the second floor!
"I can't get in, and you don't want to get in." The faint eyes glanced around.
The 20 people who came in this time are all souls in mid-March, which is much worse than him, but it is still difficult to get a pair of 20, and the two sides began to confront each other.
Zhao Haoran frowned and had no time to delay any more. He moved and wanted to cross the soul in late March.
"Well, don't think about it." A rune paper was painted with complex patterns, which then burst, forming a huge impact. Although there was no strong damage, it still blocked Zhao Haoran's footsteps.
Zhao Haoran was furious and delayed so long here. He didn't know what happened up there.
No matter who the owner of this place is, Hehunwu mainland must have a close relationship, otherwise it is impossible to have so many soul crystals, find some clues, or go back soon. I didn't expect this person to be entangled and the soul skill is not very powerful, but I don't know how many paper charms there are, constantly blocking His footsteps.
"Death!" Cold drinking, the powerful aura burst out in an instant, and only a wisp of flame floated to the old man who kept using paper charms.
Under the sun's soul, they are all ants!
The old man's eyes were dim and he lay on the ground. The 20 people who were watching not far away were shocked. They could no longer see through the strength of the old man. Unexpectedly, he could not imagine how strong the cultivation of this middle-aged man would be under one blow.
"Senior, I'll wait... I don't mean any harm." The breath of anger spread to the whole first layer, and a mid-March soul man came out of the crowd, with a pale face and a hard scalp, for fear that even Zhao Haoran would be implicated in anger.
Zhao Haoran turned around and ignored him, but the man was relieved. It seemed that the senior was ready to enter the second floor.
Zhao Haoran is not a murderous person, but he is not a good person. It's rude to meet such a person who deliberately provokes trouble.
Easily crossed the light curtain and stepped on the spiral ladder. The 20 souls who had just entered followed suit one after another, but somehow, this light curtain blocked their progress and had to do it.
Sure enough, the second floor is similar to a study, full of bookshelves, and there is this light curtain in the corner. It seems that each floor has a limit on its strength. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and didn't know how many floors he could enter.
This shelf is full of books, but they are all sealed, which is not so good.
The sound is endless. It seems that most of them are thinking about these books, but gradually most of them have lost their interest. These books do not record soul magic, and they don't even have experience.
seems to have written travel experience, or something that happened in ancient times, which are of little use to the soul, so most of the attention began to the third level.
Zhao Haoran picked up two books curiously and put them in the storage bag. He did not believe that the owner of the fairy mansion would store some boring things in the pagoda.
"Hmm?" A doubt came. It turned out to be a disciple of the old man that day, and the puppet's body was blocked from the curtain of light.
Zhao Haoran understood in an instant. It is estimated that the divine cultivation in this is not enough. Even if this puppet is strong, I'm afraid it will become extremely difficult to go up again.
"Well, it's sealed. I'm going to break through today." The puppet was shining brightly. Zhao Haoran stepped back a few steps, but saw that his whole body seemed to turn into a sharp blade and went straight to the light curtain.
A virtual shadow appeared from the light curtain, reached out and grabbed it, and the puppet couldn't move. With a hard throw, the body of the divine puppet was thrown directly to the exit of the second floor.
The virtual shadow group is reluctant to chase, and the puppet is reincarnant and wants to escape. This virtual shadow may have a real soul with high cultivation. He just relies on the puppet and is not his opponent at all.
The virtual shadow speed was so fast that it came to the puppet in an instant. The momentum soared, and a chilling force was emitted. The whole puppet's body was scattered, completely missing the appearance just now, and the divine consciousness also dissipated.
How strong are these virtual shadows? Zhao Haoran stared at his eyes, looked at his departing back, and wondered that there were strangeness everywhere in this fairy mansion. Don't provoke those virtual shadows. Although they are not aware of it, I'm afraid that protecting this fairy mansion is their only idea. Anyone who wants to destroy it will Fatal blow.
"Gentlemen, if you are not strong enough, you'd better leave as soon as possible, so as not to annoy the shadow and bring unnecessary trouble to everyone." If Mr. Han's words were pointed out, the soul man surnamed Wang tried it. This light curtain blocked him, and he was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.
"You, get out of here quickly. The second floor is already your limit. Wait for me to go out and deal with you."
The soul man surnamed Wang looked gloomy and sat down cross-legged. The pagoda is full of aura. Even if he can't go up, it is a good choice to practice here.
Zhao Haoran was not annoyed, but went straight forward. The light curtain was unstoppable, and his whole body hid in.
The force stared straight, and Mr. Han's face also showed a thoughtful expression. No matter how much strength you hide, you will not be a three-day soul, and it will not affect your plan at that time.