The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2410 The Mysterious Dao Platform

Although he had already found out, it was too late, the other party had already smiled and inserted the dagger into his abdomen.

He was unprepared for such a close range sneak attack.

At that moment, he was directly attacked by a sneak attack.

Later, when the Bai family and his party appeared, they immediately surrounded him.

Later on, he was unilaterally beaten, but at the last moment, he vaguely felt that someone was watching him in the dark, but at that time, he simply didn't have time to take care of that much.

During the fight, he suddenly felt a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he had turned into a soul body, and the law enforcement officer of the Bai family who was almost not included in the Law Enforcement Hall was refined into a soul puppet.

Fortunately, someone showed up and took him out.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I don't know what happened after that."

Leng Wuyou nodded, "It's about the same as what I guessed before."

But this Bai family is really disgusting. Back then, the young master Bai Qinghe let him die so easily, it was really cheap for him.

But Bai Zhi's soul, she remembered at the time, was about to crush him, as if it was taken away by the little Hades halfway.

She didn't know exactly what to do, but what Xiao Hades expressed at the time seemed to want him to work.

What can a soul body do?

Is there any work to do in the Reincarnation Hades?
Leng Wuyou only now realizes that she really doesn't know much about the Underworld of Reincarnation.

Every time she sacrificed the Underworld of Reincarnation during a fight, she used that Underworld of Reincarnation as a big stone to smash people.

The other operations are under the single-handed control of Samsara Hades, Leng Wuyou felt that if she had time, she had to study carefully the Dao platform formed in her body.

The Taoist platforms she cast seem to be different from other people's. They are mysterious and mysterious, and even her master cannot fully control them.

In a mysterious void, a middle-aged man who appeared to be forty or fifty years old stood in the air.

He was wearing a dark blue gown that was extremely simple, but the word "Holy" was embroidered on the cuffs.

This middle-aged man has a sharp appearance and tough facial features, but there is something familiar between his brows.

If you look closely, you can find this person's eyebrows and the old guy who came out of the Holy Pavilion before.exactly the same.

At this moment, the middle-aged man frowned, his eyes looked in one direction of the void, as if he was looking for something.

A pair of pitch-black eyes were like a falcon, exuding a scorching light.

It's just that as time passed, his brows became tighter and tighter.

I can't feel it, why can't I feel it, logically speaking, that old guy should be here, why can't I feel the breath of that old guy, could it be that he was born early, can't, it was agreed at the time, when the time comes Come out and wake him up again.

The middle-aged man walked in the void, heading towards the deepest part of the darkness.

His eyes scanned the places he passed, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything and see things that others could not see.

Suddenly, his footsteps paused slightly, and a white light appeared in front of his eyes. The white light was very weak, so weak that if it wasn't for his good eyesight, he would probably ignore it.

This is not the key, the key is that he is very familiar with the white light, and the aura that emanates from it belongs to that old guy.

It can be regarded as finding this guy, but how did he become so weak?
The old guy's falling into a deep sleep back then was just a slight injury to the source, and it was not like this now, as if he would fall at any time.

There was a seriousness between his brows and eyes.

In a flash, his figure appeared directly in front of that ray of white light.

The white light there was extraordinarily dim, and when he got closer, he saw a dead air lingering above the white light, and in the center of the white light, there was a gray-black air flow faintly swimming in it, and they were still in the air. Slowly spread.

(End of this chapter)