Chapter 435 Half Moon Dragon Soul

Although Tianwen Steel is strong, it is still far behind in front of the Moon God Warhalberd. Zhou Yidu's halberd shook into a thorn and fell on the sky pattern steel plate like a snowstorm. The pattern steel plate was soon full of holes, and finally turned into a steel block with a bang.

"Is it hollow?" Zhou Yi felt that his feet were light and almost fell with the steel block. He was shocked and hurriedly jumped in mid-air and looked down.

"Ah?" At a glance, Zhou Yi was not only stunned. He saw a scene he had never seen before in his previous life and this life.

Under the steel plate, there is a strange dark red color, like ** flowing slowly, but without substance; slowly steaming like gas, but with some ripples. In this dark red object, there are countless white bones floating, people's skulls, thigh bones, calf bones, everything, dense, making people get goose bumps. These bones secretly follow a certain rule and slowly wander below.

is a dark red object, slowly forming a variety of different illusory human figures, which have changed many stages. After watching for a long time, the mind immediately produces a sense of dizziness.

"How many people will need to fill this cave..." Seeing so many dead bones, Zhou Yi was first stunned, and then filled his chest angrily. "It turns out that the Great Harai built a black prison to torture the living people in order to provide energy for this array!"

Only those who die in pain retain strong resentment and produce greater soul energy. After figuring this out, Zhou Yi's eyes were completely cold, and his hatred for Da Ha Lai had reached the extreme.

A purple meteor flashed in his eyes, and the moon god's record was wrapped in a wild stream of energy, like a roaring dragon, rushing to the dead-bone river.

Boom - the dead bones turned into pieces, and the dark red object was swept away by the strong wind, turning into a dot flame in the air, making a sneering sound. As long as the soul slave in the cave touches the flame, it will burn into ashes. Bimian slid out a cyan light mask with the holy weapon and covered his doorman into it.

This scene lasted for a long time. The soul slave and the dark red flame slowly dispersed, and dozens of meters of abyss appeared under the cave. The black paint was like the huge mouth of a beast, with only a little red light.

"Very warm and pleasant!" Bimian took a deep breath, "I feel that this red light is very familiar and kind, and it should be very helpful for spiritual cultivation!"

"Well, my soul is also very comfortable."

Using energy repeatedly, Zhou Yi's breathing is a little short. He melted a crystal diamond and recovered, "Let's go down and have a look!"

Zhou Yi was about to go down into the abyss, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, another large soul slave, squeaking, holding a long black whip high and surrounding him, dense layers, making people suffocating headaches.

"Why is there more?"

Zhou Yi suddenly remembered that these are six caves, with six spatial arrays connected. Even if one is damaged, the others are still effective. Moreover, this kind of magic array can only transmit soul slaves, but they can't pass.

"Only by breaking the space array can the caves be destroyed one by one." Zhou Yi asked Bimang and others to go to the red light to investigate first. He followed his spiritual knowledge and quickly came to the connection of the magic circle.

With the naked eye, at first glance, this is just an ordinary stone crack, which is very difficult to distinguish in the dance of souls.

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and found that there were faint transparent seals around the stone cracks, and there were the most soul slaves gathered here.

Now, the central cave has been broken, the soul slave has been reduced by nearly half, and the pressure brought to Zhou Yi is much less.

The "peck" formula of the moon god halberd was opened, and a roar sounded on the flat ground. The stones shot outward, and the cave was suddenly expanded a lot, but the transparent seal was still suspended in place, which was more obvious.

"This magic array is not depicted on the cave, but..." Zhou Yi thought for a moment and couldn't help taking a cold breath. "It's depicted on people's resentment!"

In an instant, Zhou Yi understood.

Although the human soul can also be called an energy body, it is by no means different from energy such as water, fire and wind. It is the condensation of various emotions. The wind itself is pure and flawless, but human beings often add their own emotions when practicing. For example, water is often regarded as gentle, fire as warm, and dark energy is regarded as evil.

Almost in a moment, Zhou Yi saw the soul and real energy very clearly, and at this time, there was a huge wave in his body.

The energy of the proud heart, which was originally very quiet in his body, was like being sprinkled into the sky by a naughty child, suddenly permeating the limbs and bones, and then rushed to the sea of the soul. The sea of empty and clear souls seemed to encounter a storm and became surging. Countless negative emotions, missing, sadness, pain, suffering... surged up one by one, and everything changed again, making his whole body tremble, unable to refuse or stop.

"President Zhou!" Bimun wiped out a soul slave. He turned his head and saw Zhou Yi floating in the air motionless. His eyes were slightly closed, his face was twisted, and his eyebrows were full of pain. Sweat flowed through his cheeks one by one, ignoring the dense soul slave.

"Have you been invaded by the soul slave?" Bi Meng was shocked, the depression of the wind trembled rapidly, the green light practiced sweeping, and a large area of soul slaves disappeared. She turned into a virtual shadow and quickly drifted away to Zhou Yi's side.

However, Biming is still a long way from Zhou Yi, and there are too many soul slaves. Didn't wait for her to get close to Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi's body has been wrapped in thousands of long black whips. From afar, he could only see clearly that he was a human figure with a continuous black fog.

Squeak! Squeak! As if seeing the hope of victory, the soul slaves in the space became more and more crazy, and the cold breath became stronger and stronger. Bimeng had to reduce his speed and tried his best to spit out cyan light again and again.

At this time, she was already anxious. If something happened to Zhou Yi, she couldn't forgive herself at all. After all, it was Zhou Yi who saved the whole Bichen Sect!

Zhou Yi, who was suspended in mid-air, did not pay attention to the soul slave on the surface of his body. His attention was all in his mind.

Slowly, those negative emotions continue to condense, and finally form a half-moon-shaped floating thing. If you look closely, it seems to be a dragon that keeps flying. All the negative emotions melt into it.

Zhou Yi's consciousness moved, and a sharp dark breath came out in an instant, purifying the countless black fog around him, forming a barrier of back and forth impact on the periphery of Zhou Yi's body. However, the barrier is not stable, but constantly shaking up and down, as if it is about to break at any time.

"President Zhou?" Seeing the power of Zhou Yi's soul, Bi Mong breathed a sigh of relief. Just as I was relieved, I suddenly saw that Zhou Yi's eyes were closed and his body trembled. He didn't look like the enemy at all. I couldn't help but feel scared again.

"Disciples of Bichen Sect, get closer to me!" Bi Meng shouted, and more than a dozen sickle-shaped blue light burst out in an instant, and countless soul slaves disappeared. The pressure of the disciples suddenly decreased and quickly floated around Bimiao.

"Protect the president!" Bimeng simply omitted the word "Zhou" and led the disciples of Bichenzong to closely protect Zhou Yi in the transformation.

hu-hu——

The cave has become a real hell on earth, a ferocious and twisted soul slave, with harsh spikes, one after another to the disciples of the Bichen Sect. With the continuous consumption of soul power, some disciples of the Bichen Sect have become very transparent and illusory and are about to dissipate.

"Be careful, everyone!" Bimian was very anxious. This is all the family background left by her senior sister! Bichen Sect was originally the smallest sect of Taoist Xuanmen, with less than 100 people. Nearly half of them were attacked by Niansa. When they were refined as soul slaves, many people died. In the end, only more than 20 people really became spiritual bodies. Now, there are only a dozen people.

But can she flinch?

Looking at Zhou Yi in the golden light, this young man who is more than 20 years younger than herself, her heart is full of warmth and gratitude. When his brother conspired against each other, he was an outsider, a person who was slandered as a thief demon by his peers, and took them in and helped them.

"Hold on!" Bimeng saw Zhou Yi's appearance. Although he didn't know why, he could guess that he was at a critical moment. The only thing he could do was to protect him firmly. Thinking of this, his heart calmed down. He has died once, what's so terrible?

Hearing the suzerain's words, the disciples of Bichen Sect all looked up to the sky and roared, and the sword light in the space added a little fierce and tragic.

Just as Bimiao and others felt that they were about to collapse, Zhou Yi suddenly looked up and let out a long roar of Qingyue. No one could imagine what kind of changes had happened in his body, and even he was a little surprised.

The floating negative emotions are gone, and the cyan half-moon dragon soul is perfectly presented. Like a deep universe, even Zhou Yi can't see through it. It sinks from the sea of soul, but Zhou Yi can feel it at all times, just like sensing the source of his soul.

Coincidentally, the power of the negative soul condenses and becomes the infinite power of the sea of souls. Although only half, Zhou Yi felt that his spiritual knowledge was much sharper all of a sudden. The attack methods recorded in "Hun Xi" save a lot of effort. Some high-end attacks, such as "the condensed soul as a needle" and "hundred-mile puppet", can also be used.

The instantaneous understanding and the improvement of the soul realm put his soul and body in an unstable state. In the face of the spontaneous protection of billions and tens of billions of souls, he is very vulnerable. Fortunately, thanks to Bimian and the disciples of Bichen Sect, they formed a dense sword net at the outermost edge and hanged waves of tireless soul slaves.

But they have sacrificed several lives, like a lonely boat floating in the waves, which can no longer support it. As a holy spiritualist, the soul light around her body is much darker, and the green light is not as sharp as before.

"Lord Bimong!" Zhou Yi's eyes showed gratitude and intolerance. At this crisis moment, the half-moon dragon soul in Zhou Yi's mind suddenly spewed out of the ocean, ripples, and the vast sea of soul suddenly appeared with turbulent waves and colorful light.