Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 504 Soul-destroying Bell, Sky Burial Coffin!
A series of tiny true flame snakes manifested, twisting and coiling, rushing in from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

In an instant, it was as if a sea of ​​flames was churning, and the terrifying Samadhi real fire was just reaching its yang, unquenchable, and ferociously burned in the body of the corpse soul real person, burning the internal organs and burning the soul locked deep in the corpse.

The endless pain that seemed to be hacked into pieces, skinned and cramped, rolled and struggled on the oil pan, as if being tied to a red copper pillar and scorching his body, immediately made him scream terribly.

Soon, the screaming stopped abruptly. It wasn't that the pain disappeared, but that he saw something even more frightening. It was so frightening that he forgot the pain of not losing to Ling Chi for a while.

At this time, in Duanchou's palm, a bright yellow talisman manifested, with scarlet red characters, like a book written in blood, and the gossip of the runes flashed and flickered, exuding an obscure fluctuating aura.

"Extreme Suppressing Corpse Talisman!"

The extremely horrifying sound of fear erupted from the mouth of the real corpse soul, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

As a disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect, the most commonly used talisman is this corpse-suppressing talisman, and there are even quite a few in the storage bag of Daoist Soul Soul, so how could he not recognize the talisman in Duanchou's hand.

If his spiritual power hadn't been sealed, if he hadn't refined himself into a corpse, if Duanchou didn't have the top-quality corpse-suppressing talisman.
Perhaps, he still has a chance!
It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs in this world, and this tasteless top-quality corpse-suppressing talisman just happened to come in handy today.

A paper talisman seals the forehead, the blood-colored Dao characters emit a strange light, and the gossip is like fire, spinning endlessly on the talisman paper.

In an instant, the dead soul was completely frozen, and even the corpse baby in the Zifu was imprisoned.

Except for the trembling pupils, proving that he is still alive, the rest have fallen into a stillness, the samadhi real fire burns the evil spirit of the corpse, and burns fiercely in the body. He has no words for such extreme pain, either because he doesn't want to , but cannot.

During the whole process, the pain that cannot be described in words is enough. What is even more frightening is that Duanchou immediately summoned a strange white magic banner under the terrified eyes of the other party.

The flags and flags are like brocade, like painted skin, on which the white demon fire of the forest never goes out, manifesting all phenomena of Shura.

Immediately, he understood what the other party wanted, and he was almost scared out of his wits!

Duanchou's guess is right, the real corpse soul does have support, or hope, so he is willing to endure hundreds or even thousands of years of pain, just looking for a glimmer of life.

But now, in the face of such endless means, he was overwhelmed by boundless regret, his pupils trembled, and he wanted to soften his mouth.

But Duanchou didn't give him a chance to speak anymore. If he did something wrong, he would always have to pay the price. If he dared to move his disciples, let alone the Daoist Soul Soul, even the Suzerain of the Yin Corpse Sect, he dared to beat him into hell!

"Photo!"

With a soft drink, the demon flag shook, and the Qixiu Mori Luoyan turned into a white chain of fire, entered from the eyes of the dead soul real person, broke into the Qihai Zifu, directly detained the blood-colored corpse baby who had nowhere to escape, and killed him in a moment. Shengsheng was pulled out of the corpse, and as soon as he was separated from the body, the corpse caught by the binding dragon rope fell into a sluggish, silent, and even the pupils no longer had the slightest expression.

The corpse baby is about two feet long, covered in blood red, the corpse aura lingers around the body, and the facial features are not as immature and cute as a child's, but as old and gloomy as a real corpse soul, indescribably eerie, savage and frightening.

"what"

"You wait, someone will avenge me, revenge!!"

The soul-piercing real man roared with hatred and hatred, but Duanchou turned a deaf ear to it, and slowly closed his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the real fire faded, and the magic fire became thicker, like flowing water. up, back and forth.

Wisdom wiped away, Nascent Soul of Daoist Soul, after the final roar erupted, a look of confusion suddenly appeared in his expression, and he was dragged into the magic banner in a daze.

At this point, the Yin Sha Mori Banner has finally added a master soul of the monk who returned to the source, approaching perfection, and its power has greatly increased. In this world, there are no real souls, living in vain for thousands of years.

The devilish energy overflowed, and the devil's flag in his hand was illusory for a while, and then disappeared. Duanyou's face was expressionless, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and sneered in his heart: "Revenge, who will avenge you? People from the Yin Corpse Sect?"

"The seat is waiting!"

What he said in his heart was like speaking to the void, as if he was speaking to a dead soul who was already full of spiritual wisdom and invincible.

Immediately, he quickly put this out of his mind, stretched out his hand and made a move, and a bright yellow and simple copper bell flew up from the gravel in the mountain stream in the distance, turning into a stream of light and falling into his hand.

It was the magic weapon of the corpse bell that was previously used by the real soul soul to control the corpse array.

The corpse bell is simple and unsophisticated, on which the mountain of corpses and bones are carved, and the scene of the sea of ​​blood in the underworld is hideous and terrifying. The handle is pitch-black, and the tentacles are cold. Dementia.

But it is a rare top grade magic treasure.

Flipping his hands to put it away, Duanchou stretched out his sleeves to take back the dragon-binding rope, his eyes fixed on the immovable refining corpse, and there was still a dilapidated gray storage bag hanging on his waist, which was inconspicuous .

The Storage Bag of Mortal Soul!

Breaking through the restraint, after a cursory inspection, Duanchou shook his head. I don't know if this corpse soul has stayed at the bottom of Moyunjian for too long, or he doesn't care about these foreign things at all. His net worth is not as good as Duanchou thought. so rich.

Stretching out his hand to wipe the storage bag, an old blood-colored jade book fell into his hands. He unfolded it and saw that there were ancient magic characters written on it: "The Book of Dead Corpse" in big characters!
Seeing these four characters and the densely packed ancient characters under them, Duanchou's eyes suddenly brightened.

This Underworld corpse scripture is exactly the Taoism practiced by Daoist Soul Soul, but it does not come from the Yin Corpse Sect, but he obtained it from a collection of the ancient mansion. Domineering and evil, all of them are evidenced by corpses in the underworld, and the conditions are so harsh that he can't display them at all.

But there are also some techniques, which are extremely useful and very mysterious.

Now, it happens to be cheap to stop worrying.

With a slight smile, Duanchou put it away, and immediately took out a pair of black crystal coffins from the storage bag. The whole body was outlined with secret lines, intertwined with forbidden methods, and the breath was so strong that it could break the vacuum. The first-class spiritual coffin, named Zantian, is the best treasure of the real corpse soul besides the soul-absorbing bell and the corpse scripture of the underworld.

To Duanchou's surprise, this burial coffin has a strong aura and extraordinary power, but it has never been used for sacrifices, and it is not known what the dead soul is used for.

But now, Duanchou happened to use this strange precious crystal coffin to hold the corpse-refining body of Daoist Soul Soul, which is not considered an insult to him.

(End of this chapter)