Chapter 662 Octapole
Chapter 662 Octagonal poles
The leaders of the storm, thorns and the four ethnic groups came to the Black Water Pool, looked at the galling black pool, and frowned deeply.
The black thick cloud cotton wrapped around the black pool all year round was pulled away cleanly.
The pool water is calm, there is no powerful aura tremor, and there is no abnormality, but... There is a row of handwriting floating in the middle of the pool water: no want to destroy it.
Xuan Ming was obviously absent, but left a message, as if he knew that they would come.
The Comoros's face was as cold as water. With a click of his left index finger, a wave of light rushed out and came to the middle of the pool to touch the handwriting.
Suddenly, a burst of strong soul power, wrapped up like a snake, directly wrapped his soul, and dragged his soul into the pool.
In the power of the soul, there is a kind of "forbidden" artistic conception, which can seal and lock everything to the depths of people's souls.
The Comoros is also good at the use of the mystery of the soul, but his soul is imprisoned, and he suddenly feels cold to the bone, as if he has been sealed with countless ice crystals, and his consciousness is gradually lost.
The family heads of the two ancient demon clans, the stormy and the thorny, changed their color slightly, ignored a glance, and at the same time saw a trace of fear in the other's eyes.
The demon clan is not good at the use of soul power, which is the consensus. According to reason, even if Xuanming has profound mana, it is impossible for Comoros to comply.
What's more, this is not his own hands. He just left a wisp of artistic conception of the soul, and actually let the Comorian soul control it, and he couldn't move at all.
Deep in the emotionless eyes of the leader of the dark spirit clan, a ray of light came out, like a long rainbow, shooting in the black water pool.
However, the light touched the handwriting, as if it had been bombarded by lightning and suddenly dispersed.
Canter, the leader of the dark spirit clan, his eyes were confused, and a trace of gray and white lines appeared on his body. The lines were entangled together, as if he suddenly reached a continuity with the scattered light, pulling those light spots back and returning to his soul.
The corpse leader of the corpse clan was still in the huge coffin, but suddenly there was a thick corpse gas, and the corpse gas spread out and enveloped the black pool.
Half a sound, the huge coffin suddenly trembled and made a click, as if someone was biting a bone, which sounded extremely terrible.
A wisp of corpse also quietly dispersed, but it could not be condensed.
The three underworlds, Abi, Black Sky and Huangquan, are still guarding the layers of light and shadow. A wisp of phantoms seems to be seriously sensing the movement of the Black Water Pool.
Half a sound, from the light and shadow, came a trembling of the soul that only the three Pluto kings could detect.
Abi Pluto suddenly changed his color and immediately shouted softly: "Xuan Ming has stepped into the category of the ten-level demon clan with one foot. He knows how to use the field of God. His artistic conception can generate consciousness. Even if it is thousands of miles away, it can be transmitted to the ontology."
As soon as he said this, both the Comoros and the corpse clan's cant trembled slightly, and then their faces returned to normal, and the wisp of artistic power that affected them also quietly dissipated.
The Blackwater Pool is still quiet.
But the leaders of the five ethnic groups who came came at this time, their faces were unnatural, and there were only violent and the thorns. They quickly calmed down and their eyes were solemn.
"I really didn't expect that there could be such a powerful demon strong man in this land." He pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "No wonder that for so many years, all of our ethnic groups have been sealed, in the cracks in the small space of the outside world, the living environment is extremely bad, and the realm and strength do not advance but retreat. And the demon clan is one of the races that remain on the land of China in addition to the human race, and can also absorb the energy of pregnancy on this land.
Everyone nodded.
"It seems that we should pay attention to the demon clan. Xuanming just left a wisp of warning and did not stop our action, which shows that he is still measured." The thorn touched his chin and smiled in vain, "It's okay. We don't need the efforts of the demon clan in the first place. They have been with the human race for so many years and have not experienced our pain. The hatred for the human race is not so deep.
"Be careful, don't destroy the forest too much. Here... After all, it is the territory of the demon clan. He said violently.
The leaders of the other four clans couldn't help nodding. In a wisp of artistic conception of Xuanming, they showed the terrible place of the four sacred beasts, making their actions become cautious.
Demons are also one of the powerful races in any era.
In the battles of ancient times, many races disappeared, and even the most powerful races have retreated into the gap of the outside world to survive, while the demon clan can still be safe and sound in the land of China.
From this point of view, the strength of the demon clan really lives up to its reputation, and the strength of Xuanming also impressed everyone.
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Inner city.
The periphery is vast and dark, and countless prohibitions, boundaries and formations that are invisible to the naked eye are crisscrossed, forming dense spider webs, spreading all over every corner.
In the depths of the ground, thousands of materials are piled up. At this time, they all emit light. The energy is like streams, which are transported to the prohibition and boundary through specific veins, releasing energy for the environment around the inner city, so that the Baji Purgatory City can stand like a mountain peak and remain motionless.
As soon as Lin Meng and Nirvana, the strong men of the true divine realm entered here, it was like being pulled into a strange world. There were no sun, moon and stars, no mountains, rivers, flowers and plants, and their eyes were just an endless area of death.
Countless invisible prohibitions and boundaries are quietly playing a role. Lin Meng and others suddenly feel as if they are in the mud, being touched by invisible tentacles to the veins of the body and the nerves in their minds, and they were uncomfortable all over.
When they reach the true divine realm, their qi and blood are huge, and their bodies are like moving energy volcanoes. Every moment they will emit a strong power vibration. The vibration can even resonate with heaven and earth, attracting the energy of heaven and earth to form all kinds of incredible magical powers.
You can enter this area, but everyone's body and the sense of heaven and earth are abruptly cut off.
Their perception also seems to be in endless darkness, their eyes are dark, they can't touch the real thing, and they can't detect any abnormality.
The soul energy is exhausted, the speed of the essence is weakened, the strong vitality in the flesh and blood is restrained by invisible rules, and the qi and blood gradually becomes uncontrollable.
Weakness, aging, and the elimination of all kinds of powerful boundary and field forces are slowly breeding in this area, changing the rules of heaven and earth, making the energy of heaven and earth chaotic.
vaguely, eight corners condense the power of boundary, prohibition and formation, forming eight doors that are difficult to see with the naked eye but can be touched by the soul.
The eight gates are composed of six directions: east, south, west, north, up and down, and two constantly changing special forms, which are called the eight poles, which is the mystery of this outer area.
Lin Meng and others were aware that they followed the induction of the soul one by one. After some exploration, they gradually came to the so-called eight poles and tried to enter.
In everyone's hands, there are artifacts shining, and strong forces surge around them, forming all kinds of special barriers to protect their bodies.
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Lin Meng came to a door to the east.
She was suddenly stunned, and her face suddenly became difficult to look. The Qiankun Guiyuanding in her hand was even shaking and buzzing, as if she had found something abnormal.
A person who is exactly the same as her, wearing, appearance, temperament, Shen Yun, no resemblance at all, even in that person's hand, holding the same artifact: Qiankun Guiyuan Ding.
Lin Meng looked at her with a cold and arrogant look on her face, just like she treated others, as if she were the master of the land of China. Everyone should submit to her and obey her orders.
From Lin Meng, there was a breath that was completely consistent with her, and even the universe returned to Yuanding seemed to be as mysterious.
At this moment, she suddenly fell into a trance, frowned deeply, and felt that there was an extra mirror in front of her?
The so-called East Gate, isn't it an achievement that reflects the inner soul and can reflect a person's self?
Lin Meng sneered in his heart, snorted, and his eyes were cold.
In front of her, another Lin Meng also smiled softly, and the laughter also came out clearly. However, Lin Meng raised his hand, suddenly waved Qiankun Gui Yuanding, and actually hit her.
Lin Meng shrugged the color, her delicate body trembled, and suddenly there was a strong uneasiness.
With Lin Meng's action, she was afraid to find that the energy of her body was passing at a high speed, and even the attack signs she was most familiar with in Qiankun Guiyuanding became strange to her.
It seems that the power used by Lin Meng in front of her... all comes from herself!
How to fight?
Whether it's a war or not, she has lost first.
Opposite Lin Meng consumes her strength. If she does it, the passage of power will be faster, which is equivalent to double the consumption of energy, and it is impossible to win by fighting with people who are equally powerful as herself.
Lin Meng's heart sank into it.
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is also in the dark of the outer city.
Nieluo came to the south gate that his soul sensed with the evil spirit sword, and he was also stunned.
At the south gate, it turned out to be the entrance of the thirty-six evil caves of the Devil Valley that he is most familiar with. The mouth of the cave is dark, as if there are countless evil spirits.
Nirvana was stunned and suddenly found that he had become young, as if he had returned to his youth. At that time, in order to get recognition, he had no way out, and he resolutely decided to go to the thirty-six caves.
That year, he was just an unworthy boy in the Magic Valley, only the cultivation of the realm of the human position. His master was killed outside. He was alone and lived a difficult life in the Magic Valley. The beloved woman abandoned him, saying that he was a waste, and no one looked up to him.
He knew that he was hopeless, so he entered the Valley of Magic without fear of death. When he entered, he made up his mind to either get ahead or die.
It was also the same time. He went through countless mortal situations in the thirty-six evil caves, but he was lucky to find the evil sword that had been missing in the Devil Valley for many years, which laid the foundation for him to become the master of the demon clan, and finally got everyone's recognition.
The turning point of his life was there. He always knew that if he hadn't passed that level, he would have died long ago.
And today, he stood here again. Time seemed to be messed up by one hand. He came back and wanted to experience the most unforgettable pain again.
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