The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 992 Soul

This is a big tree that is blood red all over and exudes rich blood energy. It is ten thousand feet tall and towers over the sky.

Song Xing's soul power was suppressed here.

Therefore, he could only rely on his own body to climb the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is ten thousand feet high, with lush branches and leaves. The trunk is like a blood dragon entrenched in the sky, with teeth and claws, lifelike.

The branches are intertwined and criss-crossed, forming a network.

This network is filled with countless bloody evil spirits, turning into venomous snake-like filaments, wrapping around the tree trunks and extending upward.

"Hey, there is still a sword spirit left here." Song Xing narrowed his eyes slightly: "This should be the sword intent of a certain strong man, bound by chains and sealed in this sacred tree!"

He looked up to observe the sacred tree. Suddenly, a stone tablet appeared on the top of the sacred tree.

The stone tablet is ancient and simple, engraved with dense symbols and shining with blood.

"This should be some kind of confinement magical power," Song Xing's eyes flashed: "Unfortunately, this confinement seal has been broken and has lost its effectiveness long ago."

Immediately afterwards, a bronze spear pierced through and stabbed Song Xing, intending to shoot him on the spot.

"Supernatural power—spiritual thoughts turn into swords!"

Only extremely lucky beings can digest it and completely convert it into their own power.

At this moment, the entire sacred tree trembled, and there seemed to be invisible ripples spreading throughout the Demon Locking Tower.

The next moment, he activated the power of his soul and injected it into the stone tablet.

Song Xing gave a low shout, and his spiritual thoughts condensed into a magic sword, slashing in all directions.

"Huh?" Song Xing looked confused.

However, this essence is not pure and has extremely heavy impurities. It is a fatal poison to ordinary people.

Immediately afterwards, streams of blood spewed out from the trunk of the sacred tree, rushing towards Song Xing, reflecting on his body, showing a bloody red color, as if it were carved from glass and jade.

But in the next second, he was directly suppressed by Song Xing and turned into ashes.

The power of Song Xing's soul surged, and he grabbed the spear with his palm.

Song Xing's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly noticed a strange force sweeping across the world and rushing towards him.

Suddenly, the sacred tree shook, and a dull explosion came from the trunk.

When Song Xing stepped into the eighth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, he felt the entire Demon Locking Tower tremble violently, and there was a boundless demonic sound, like countless resentful spirits roaring.

This demonic sound contained extremely powerful attack power, and it actually penetrated into his flesh and blood.

This stream of blood light is the power of Blood Jade Bodhi!

After the death of a god, his body decays and his divine blood solidifies into stone, but a little bit of essence is still left behind. If someone is lucky enough to get it, this essence can be swallowed and refined to transform.

A layer of faint ripples appeared in the sky above the Demon Locking Tower.

The flashing runes on the surface of the stone tablet suddenly lit up.

These forces, evil and ferocious, are like the tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth, trying to submerge and obliterate Song Xing.

On top of the spear, a ferocious evil ghost emerged, roaring and struggling wildly, trying to escape Song Xing's control.

The next moment, Song Xing's whole body was on fire, and his entire body was wrapped in flames, making crackling sounds and bursts of black smoke.

The endless injustice souls around were annihilated in the screams.

This spiritual thought is composed of Song Xing's own spirit, blood, etc., and is closely related to his soul. Once he encounters danger, he can burst out with extremely powerful offensive power.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts came out, Song Xing immediately felt comfortable, and the strange forces that invaded him receded one after another.

However, the Demon Locking Tower was too powerful. As soon as his spiritual thoughts left the center of his eyebrows, an even more terrifying demon sound immediately sounded, sobbing like a complaint, and penetrated into his head, giving him a splitting headache and almost fainting.

"It's amazing. I underestimated how powerful this Demon Locking Tower is." This Demon Locking Tower is filled with endless innocent souls. These innocent souls are ancient gods who died in the Demon Locking Tower and wake up every thousand years. .

What a demon-locking tower, it’s clearly a god-suppressing tower!

Song Xing's eyes were sharp and he formed a seal with his hands: "The divine thoughts turn into fire and burn everything!"

Under the control of Song Xing's soul, his soul once again released the power of the fiery soul, covering the area.

The power of the soul can defeat all kinds of evil spirits!

As the power of the divine soul filled the air, those shrill and wailing sounds suddenly stopped.

The whole space fell into silence.

The power of the soul has absolute restraint against evil spirits.

As Song Xing's spiritual thoughts swept through, he discovered a white mist. The mist kept twisting and squirming, vaguely showing human figures, and seemed to be in an illusion.

"You actually dare to play with the nightmare technique in front of me. Do you really think your method will be useful to me?"

Song Xing sneered and activated the power of his soul.

His soul instantly turned into a big sun, and crashed into the white mist with a bang.

Suddenly, the white mist dissipated and the illusion disappeared.

A white bone bead the size of a thumb was suspended in the air.

The white bone beads exude a radiant light.

Song Xing's eyes flashed, and a burst of divine soul power took in the bone beads.

hum!

At this moment, the white bone bead suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, and a ray of dark power shot out from it, slamming into Song Xing's mind.

"Humph, you're so stubborn!" Song Xing snorted angrily. He didn't dodge at all and allowed this dark force to hit his forehead.

This is the aura of darkness, extraordinary, with a touch of death. If an ordinary monk encountered it, he would definitely suffer bad luck.

However, Song Xing seemed to have never heard of it.

This force hit his forehead and was absorbed in an instant.

Immediately, two sentences emerged in Song Xing's mind.

"Suppress the God, calm the God..."

These two sentences seem to contain an inexplicable and mysterious power, which is so profound that it makes people addicted.

"Sure enough, this Demon Locking Tower was created by the Demon Clan in order to conquer many gods, suppress them, and make them trapped in the Demon Locking Tower forever. However, the gods here were very powerful and unpredictable during their lifetimes. I don't know who was chosen by them. The seal is here." Song Xing's mind was racing and he deduced many things.

He seemed to see the scenes in the Demon Locking Tower countless years ago, all of which were imprinted in his heart, and each scene flowed in his heart: countless golden-armored gods were suppressed, chained, and covered with scars. Drenched with blood.

This is an unprecedented battle, and in the end the owner of the Demon Locking Tower wins.

Song Xing saw skeletons one after another, all of which were gods.

During their lifetime, they had been majestic, ruling hundreds of millions of miles of territory, calling for wind and rain, scolding Fang Qiu, and being arrogant among the heroes. However, under the Demon Locking Tower, they still turned into corpses.

"Gods, the flesh and blood of gods are an excellent tonic for the divine fetus..."

After entering the ninth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, Song Xing looked at a long river, rolling and flowing, with white bones piled on it, and some of the bones even maintained their alien appearance.

Above the long river of bones, an altar stands, with various gods enshrined on it.

"Soul Sacrifice!"

Song Xing was startled, and he recognized it. This was a divine soul sacrifice, an altar that communicated with the outside world and summoned powerful divine souls to come to him and gain huge benefits.

(End of this chapter)