Chapter 43: Lei Lingzhu

Seeing that both of them restrained their breath, Mrs. Hongye's heart was put down. Among the three, Mrs. Hongye's skills were the lowest. Although they were all strong people who turned their souls, they were also divided into three or six. The three people's long-term breath collided, which made her body load not small. If she persisted for a moment, she could only be forced to take action, and the three of them In the confrontation, the first person to take action must be the target of the remaining two.

Qiushan Kingdom is originally a fox country, and most women practice the art of charm. Although Mrs. Hongye is not young, her face is still like a girl, and the lady's dress adds a trace of charm.

"Thank you, the two Taoist brothers. Since we are in the same place, it is fate. Even if Huo Tianqing is a senior master, he has not stepped into the realm of the Holy Emperor after all. Although the things left are not bad, it is not worth fighting with our lives. What's more, we haven't seen any treasure yet."

"Ha ha, Mrs. Hongye is right. Those disturbing flies outside have been removed. Why don't you take a look at what Old Huo left first and then make a plan!" Ye Zifeng echoed with a smile.

"Brother Li, what did you say?" Mrs. Hongye asked Li Jiankong, and she was a little confused. Just as she met Li Jiankong, the two long follower were killed by him, and she was forced to make two moves against him. Mrs. Hongye asked herself that she had not offended him, and she didn't know why she was so angry with herself.

"Good!" Li Jiankong put the long sword behind him and held his hand.

Just three hours ago, Li Jiankong finally couldn't help walking to the location of the swallowing array and challenged the mysterious shadow, but to no result. If it hadn't been for the shadow being trapped in the array, I'm afraid he would have hated this place today. No matter how much the shadow shouted, he didn't dared to turn back.

One of the swords is that there is progress but no retreat. Today's defeat, I'm afraid there are already demons. The two long followers of Mrs. Hongye just touched his moldy head and became the ghost under his sword.

"Since everyone can reach a consensus, we can advance and retreat together between the emergence of the treasures of the Seven Killing Sects." Ye Zifeng stroked his palm and smiled.

"Humph!" Li Jiankong snorted coldly and took the lead in walking to the inner hall.

At this time, Shen Chong also came to the main hall. The main hall was built in the belly of the mountain. The scale was quite magnificent. Although it was underground, there was no sense of depression. A sense of killing came to the face, as if there were tens of thousands of ghosts wandering in it. The hall was at the end of the earth and connected with the earth. With the help of the power of the ghost in the earth, it maintained the hall. The operation of the formation.

At the top of the door of the temple, there is the word "killing the god". The font is vigorous and powerful, and the murderous intention is strong.

Standing outside the Temple of Killing, a chill gushed out of Shen Chong's body. A large number of martial artists fell on the way when they came. There must be a super strong man who entered here, and more than one. The super strong man who entered this secret place must be the three masters of the soul realm. How can Shen Chong District psychic level cultivation avoid their eyes and ears.

Shen Chong thought for a moment, moved the five corpses of the warriors who had just died, and used the method of returning qi to the original heart. His whole body was restrained, and even his breath had changed as if nothing. A kind of evil spirit overflowed from his body and wrapped five corpses. Slowly, Shen Chong's body also showed dead air, which was connected with the dead air on the corpse. If you don't get close, you will never find the signs of a living person.

Shen Chong checked again. Whether he can avoid the perception of the strong soul depends on luck.

This set of skills of refining corpses and turning demons into demons is still the skills of the ancient corpse demon sect. The corpse demon sect was destroyed in ancient times, but some remnants of the skills have been passed down. He found it from Wei Wuchen's corpse.

Huaqi Guiyuan may avoid the master of refining gods, but it is absolutely impossible to avoid the induction of the strong man of the soul. The refining of the corpse is to inhale the dead gas of the dead body into itself, and then transform it back to the corpse, so as to control the corpse for its own use, and then turn the corpse into a corpse demon through long-term sacrifice and direct the battle.

Of course, Shen Chong doesn't want to practice this magic skill, but he absorbs dead gas into the body. As long as there is the support of evil spirit, he simulates dead air, does not vent the true air, and may be able to escape the soul induction.

After making sure that there was no true breath on his body, Shen Chong took a deep breath and stepped into the Temple of Killing.

"Oh!" Mrs. Hongye shouted softly.

"What's the matter?" Leaf wind channel.

"Nothing. There was a breath outside the main hall just now. I wanted to wait for this person to come in and then kill it. It just suddenly disappeared and may have left. This boy is also clever."

"Ha ha, people die for money, and birds die for food. We have killed so many unrequantible ants, and there will always be someone to be afraid. Leave him alone and focus on the formation prohibition in front of you. Ye Zifeng didn't pay attention to it. He turned his head to study the formation in front of him.

After entering the inner hall, I found another passageway, in which the arrays were stacked layer by layer, and there were many guarding puppet warriors.

For those puppets, the highest cultivation is just the realm of martial arts. The three people don't pay attention to it and solve it casually. However, for the way of array, the three people only know a little about it. The first few layers are okay. One force drops ten times and open it with brute force. But later, the more powerful the array is, which consumes a lot of effort of the three people. . Even Li Jiankong, who had always been calm, became a little impatient.

When Shen Chong walked into the killing temple, the first thing he saw was the statue of Huo Tianqing, the killing saint. Although Huo Tianqing was killed, none of the martial arts practitioners were full of blood. According to Qingluan, although the killing saint was in the name of killing, there was no great evil. The people killed were martial arts practitioners and sectarians. People, so Shen Chong still worshipped three times as his predecessors. When he was about to get up and withdraw, the white jade token in his arms trembled slightly.

Shen Chong quickly took it out and saw a white light shining into the token from the statue's eyes. After a moment, there was no movement. Under the inspection, it was no different from before.

Shen Chong was afraid of shocking the soul strong man in the depths, so he quickly put away the token and quietly swept it to the inner hall.

The inner hall was much calmer, and there was no fight. A door more than two feet wide opened, and the dark passage led to deeper.

Shen Chong's whole body was entangled like a zombie, hidden in the dark and quickly penetrated.

This channel enters along the vein and goes deep into the ground. From time to time, broken puppets fall by the roadside, and the arrays are broken by the masters with brute force.

Although Shen Chong does not understand the way of arrays, he can also see the power of those arrays, including killing arrays, illusion arrays, lost arrays, and broken virtual arrays. Although most of them have been damaged, the aftertray force is still there. Shen Chong is still careful and follows the traces of violent squeezing underground.

The further back you go, the more powerful the array is. It can be seen that the soul strong man's footsteps have also slowed down. The guard puppets on both sides are like ancient giants, more than two feet tall, with scars on their bodies, and some of them still have the original breath of the soul master in front of them. It seems that The person who took action can no longer kill the enemy with one move, and even used the power of the soul.

Rumble!

A loud noise came, and there was a faint light in the distance ahead. It seemed that the passage had reached the end. Shen Chong did not dare to go again. If the people in front of him found themselves, it must be a second kill.

"Daw, what kind of formation is this? It can't be broken by the strength of the three of us." Mrs. Hongye shouted that through the formation, she could see the treasure on the opposite platform - Lei Lingzhu. The Lei Lingzhu exudes a strong source of thunder. If she gets it, she will definitely enter the realm of the second turn of the soul in a short time.

The place where the three people live is a hall. The space is extremely open. Ye Zifeng and Li Jiankong also show excitement on their faces, but no matter what they try, they can't break the array in front of them, and they can't even recognize the name of the array.

"It seems that we have to use the source of the soul to open a gap in this formation." Li Jiankong said, after all, he was under the Sword Sect of Potian. After seeing the power of this method, he muttered.

"The origin of the soul?" Mrs. Hongye and Ye Zifeng both showed hesitation.

The dependence of the martial artist in the soul realm on the body has begun to become smaller. All the cultivation has begun to transform into the soul, and finally turn into the source of the soul, which can be said to be the foundation of the martial artist, while the use of the source of the soul is one point less. It requires continuous ascetic practice to be returned. Too much use of the source may also lead to The realm goes backwards.

"That's right. If you two don't want to miss this opportunity, you can take out 30% of the soul origin to impact this array."

"There is no problem in consuming the origin of the soul, but how to allocate it after getting Lei Lingzhu?" Mrs. Hongye turned her eyes and said, "My little sister can't do the stupid thing of making wedding clothes for others."

"Yes, the origin of 30% of the soul is not small. At least three or five years of hard work can make up for it. If you don't get enough benefits, hehe..." Ye Zifeng also said.

Li Jiankong was also silent. Lei Lingzhu was related to the improvement of his cultivation, and naturally he refused to give up.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and finally Mrs. Hongye said, "Well, no matter which one of us is willing to give up the Lei Lingzhu, we will distribute the rest first. In addition to the Lei Lingzhu, there are eight boxes on the opposite side. Looking at the flow of the treasure light above, it should be at least a magic weapon above the middle grade. Although we are useless, we stay It's also good for disciples."

"As for the thunder beads," Mrs. Hongye smiled and said, "Why don't the three of us practice and absorb it together? The little sister is willing to make a vow that she will never swallow this thing alone."

"Okay, depending on the thunder power it contains, it is enough for you and me to absorb it. I am also willing to make a vow, but the three of us are too different. How about rotating and absorbing?" Ye Zifeng said.

"I agree, what did Brother Li say?" Mrs. Hongye looked at Li Jiankong.

Li Jiankong's cultivation is the highest among the three, but he can't deal with the cooperation between the two. What's more, without the help of the two, he can never break through the formation in front of him alone. After meditating for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Each of the three people forced out a drop of blood, melted together, and made a vow.

In the minds of monks, the heart demon is the biggest obstacle. Once the heart demon swears, if there is a violation, the heart demon will inevitably be entangled. If there is no more progress in cultivation, every martial artist can't be despised.