Chapter 601 The Sacrifice

The Wing King was not in a hurry. He led a group of strong men of the underworld, hiding in the dense wing cloud mass, swallowing the strong underworld gas in the underworld sea, slowly waiting, waiting for everyone to be weakened little by little.

As long as it has the soul of life and is submerged by the sea of the underworld, it will quickly consume the power of the soul and can't resist for too long.

Cao Qiudao, Tianhou Fan Xiangyun and other martial artists used the essence in their bodies to condense into light masks of different colors, like huge light balls, wrapping their bodies to prevent them from being invaded by the sea water of the underworld.

Cao Qiudao and Fan Xiangyun have reached the divine realm. It is not particularly difficult to deal with the soul corrosion of the sea of the underworld. Cao Zhilan, Mangu and other juniors are not so easy. Under the corrosion of the sea of the underworld sea, the soul seems to have fallen into endless darkness, a little confused.

The corpse mountain and the corpse sea are also creatures. Although they are the corpse clan, they are still affected by the underworld sea.

Fortunately, these two guys are strong and proficient in the energy use of the five elements. They only use a little earth energy to form a thick earth-yellow rock wall on their bodies, uneasy about the influence of the sea water.

Like the corpse mountain and the corpse sea, there are also stone rocks.

In the face of the intrusion of the strong in the underworld, Shi Yan did not seem to be impatient at all. He still stayed in the center of the huge array to build the transmission array, gently scrubbed the wonderful and exquisite array, injected the power of divine consciousness, and outlined a more perfect form of the array.

The sea of the underworld surged and submerged him. However, in the sea of the underworld, he seemed to be unaffected by what he should do and what he was doing.

Huangquan Pluto originally came for Cao Qiudao and others, but when he found that Guiqi, Shishan and Shihai actually walked together with Shiyan, he was furious and regarded Shiyan as the main target.

He released the sea water to catch everyone, but he suddenly found that the stone rock was safe and sound, which made him quite annoyed.

"Kon, you should not continue to live in such a humble existence." Huangquan Pluto hummed gloomily, and a dark gray light flashed on his back, and a strange soul was shocked and suddenly injected into the underworld.

In the underworld, there are suddenly cold light spots one by one. Those light spots are dark gray, like creatures in the sea. They slowly swell up and gradually become gloomy and ugly foreign objects, with claws and white teeth. The body is shuttled, and they move quickly in the underworld.

The sharp beast, the unique creature in the underworld sea, gnaws the flesh and blood of all creatures, and has the gifted means of soul trembling.

This strange underworld monster has the potential for rapid evolution, but it is limited in evolution, and it is easy to kill itself.

The sharp beast has a sharp body like a sharp cone, sharp teeth, and a talented soul skill with a trembling soul. In the underworld, even the masters of the general underworld are unwilling to provoke them.

They live in groups, and the gifted soul trembling ability can be released jointly, which is extremely mysterious.

A sharp beast, like a sharp knife-like shuttle, flying like a fish in the underworld sea, extremely fast.

A little soul energy, quickly gathered in the underworld, from every sharp beast, became the cage of the soul, rushed forward.

Next to the array map, I narrowed my eyes and focused on locking the transmission array. The stone rock with auxiliary materials was added. The sea of knowledge suddenly trembled and noticed that a stream of soul powers rushed in. This soul power was very scattered, as if it was arranged according to some kind of natural soul array, with a soul that The force trembles constantly, which makes people conscious of the function of coma.

He has deeply studied all kinds of arrays in the refinery key. He has a new understanding of the use of all kinds of forces in heaven and earth. He knows that even the monsters in heaven and earth know the most natural array.

The soul trembling of the sharp dance beast is the integrated application of scattered souls, releasing various scattered and weak souls together, and creating the best way of attack with the unique fusion line of the same kind.

After frowning, he temporarily stopped the movement of his hand. A little light in his eyes slowly changed from gray to shining, and the soul of the sea fluctuated strongly.

Silence!

The main soul of the sea of knowledge is suspended, and a soul character is gently drunk. The character is condensed into a substantial square, shining with bright silver light, rushing to the barrier of the sea of knowledge.

A little gray soul light point, reflected from his sea barrier, came from the sharp beast, forming a natural octagonal soul array, a wisp of shaking the power of the main soul, suddenly stirring out, directly to his main soul.

The "silence... character" of two great friends is condensed by the soul, which contains the true meaning of death, which fills the desolate and dark breath of death and wraps the little bit of gray soul light.

In the artistic conception of death, the absolute will of death pours into every soul light point, completely destroying their belief in survival.

A sharp beast that rushed towards him suddenly died when it was about to reach his body, and a wisp of divine thought attached to the yellow spring also dissipated.

The underworld beast sank into the depths, silently, and was easily killed.

Pluto suddenly felt that at the underworld and clouds on the side of the wing sea, he murmured softly that the sound was extremely low at the beginning, but the echoing sound was incessantly enhanced, and then roared like thunder and poured into the underworld sea.

The refined and scattered underworld qi in the underworld sea gathered in the sound and condensed into a horrible resentment spirit of the underworld. The resentment spirit is exactly the same as that of Huangquan Pluto. It is virtual, but lifelike, releasing a gloomy and mysterious smell all over the body.

The resentful Jie Jie smiled silently, teleported in the underworld, went straight to Shi Yan, and opened his mouth to bite his head.

"It's your bad luck..."

Shi Yan grinned, smiled, muttered, and a strange black ball of light appeared in the illusion ring.

The light ball suddenly released a strong energy wave of sucking the soul, like hundreds of millions of soul tentacles pulling hard together, catching the resentful spirit and dragging it desperately in the light ball.

"The soul beads!"

Huangquan Pluto changed his color in a terrible way..." The arch bit the tip of his tongue, and a wisp of blood was stimulated, and his eyes suddenly lost their pupils and became strange white.

The resentful spirit trembled violently, as if he had divine power... A wisp of gray energy split from his body and spread in all directions.

It was just a while, the condensed power of the resentment escaped most of it through this dispersion.

However, even so, this resentment spirit was absorbed by one-third of the power by the soul beads, which greatly damaged the vitality.

As soon as the resentment spirit escaped, Huangquan Pluto's white eyes immediately returned to normal. His face was unprecedentedly dignified, and he said in a low voice, "You human boy, it's an evil means, which is more evil than the Dharma of our alien cultivation."

Shi Yan looked up at him, smiled, then lowered his head again, and continued to concentrate on the transmission array.

A soul idea was quietly released by him... "Don't let him continue to annoy me. I need to be quiet. You drive him away."

A hundred meters away from his side, the ghost, who was submerged by the water of the underworld, suddenly nodded gently, and there was a strange fluctuation of the soul on his body.

The ghost's handsome figure looks a little unreal in the underworld, like a phantom, as if it has been changing its position, adjusting the state of the body with the help of the underworld qi in the underworld.

He is different from everyone else. In the underworld, he is the only one who is not only unaffected, but also benefits his soul.

He is the soul species of the underworld and the demon realm. He is born to use the underworld's underworld. This underworld is the foundation of the underworld. For him, it has a strange soul increase.

He has never done anything. He is using the underworld to let the new body and soul reach level nine and be washed by the sea of the underworld.

This is of great benefit to his future path.

"Huang Quan, you leave immediately, or don't blame me for being rude." In the underworld, his figure was like a broken mirror, which was suddenly broken into pieces, which was extremely strange.

Huangquan Pluto suddenly shook his body, and his eyes showed a fierce and angry light. He roared, "Ghost! How dare you do it to me!"

After a roar, Huangquan Pluto's body also began to twist strangely, as if it had been cut and pulled by countless sharp weapons, which made people feel afraid and uneasy from the bottom of their hearts.

The ghost's body turned into countless fragments in the underworld sea and gradually disappeared from the underworld sea. The originally quiet underworld sea suddenly boiled fiercely, like monsters were enraged, and huge water pillars rose up to the sky and bombarded at the masters of the underworld in the sky.

In every water residence, there is a ghost's strange blood pupil, and he seems to be boarding in every attack.

"Good! Since you don't know how to live, don't blame me!"

Huangquan Pluto was furious, and his eyes turned white again. His hands were covered by a loose robe, as white as ghost claws, without flesh and blood, giving people a feeling of extreme evil.

He made white marks in the void with both hands, with a variety of marks, triangular, conical, round...

Each mark is white, revealing the unique gloomy and weirdness of the underworld, which seems to stimulate the breath of the underworld to the extreme.

Countless pale marks gradually condensed under him, and finally formed a pale altar, which was full of resentment spirits, and resentment spit out a bite. The white fog.

The altar landed, like a buttoned bottle, covering the ghost in an instant. Countless resentment spirits on the altar spit out the white fog in his mouth and threw it on the ghost.

The altar was covered by the white smoke, and a gloomy smell spread from the altar, as if to judge and punish living creatures, and there was a sense of solemnity.

In the altar, the humanoid body suddenly changed into a ferocious and terrible beast, roaring, bombarding the white jade-like barrier of the altar, releasing the evil power.

A mass of white light wrapped around the ghost's body, strangled into his body and submerged into his flesh and blood.