break through nine days

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Chu Tian glanced at Nangong Yun with a half-smile, and then said to Mo Haitian, "If you and I work together, even if we can't get through it, it should be more than enough to save our lives!"

Mo Haitian laughed, nodded, and said to Nangong Yun: "Boy, lead the way!"

Nangong Yun nodded quickly, glanced at Chu Tian, ​​and said with a wry smile: "Senior is definitely not a cultivator of the Heavenly Talisman Realm. I didn't know this junior before, so please don't be offended by me. qngsongu"

As he said that, he moved his body and flew in front. Afterwards, Mo Haitian signaled to Chu Tianyi, and the two of them took steps to follow behind.

As for the ugly woman, she hesitated for a moment and followed.

Although Nangong Yun's speed was fast, in Mo Haitian's eyes, it was still too slow. Half an hour later, Mo Haitian snorted softly, jumped up, grabbed Nangong Yun, and turned to Chutian and said, "Friend Daoist Lin, you and I Bring one of each, use full speed, and strive to get to the vortex earlier, otherwise the time will be too long, and my life and soul will be damaged more seriously, and this place is extremely dangerous, I am afraid that I will die here."

As he spoke, he grabbed Nangong Yun, and his speed suddenly increased, turning into a shooting star, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

Chu Tian's eyes flickered, and with a call of his right hand, the ugly woman was immediately enveloped by a strange force, and was picked up by Chu Tian, ​​and galloped away into the distance. [

"Senior is the junior uncle of the Qing Lin Sect, Chu Tian?" The woman was beside Chu Tian, ​​and a faint fragrance wafted into Chu Tian's nose.

Without squinting, Chu Tian said calmly, "It's me."

He didn't show the slightest surprise that the woman recognized him.

The woman was silent, and after a while, she suddenly said: "Senior, be careful of Nangong Yun." After saying this, she didn't say a word.

Chutian and Mo Haitian's speed was naturally extremely fast. Under the guidance of Nangong Yun, they quickly crossed the plain and galloped towards the distance.

Three days later, a continuous mountain range appeared on the ground, and a cloud of black mist shrouded the mountain range.

In the west of this mountain range, there is a mountain peak, which is extremely high, inserted into the black mist, and only halfway up the mountain can be seen.

Under the guidance of Nangong Yun, Mo Haitian rushed into the black mist in a flash, and flew towards the top of the mountain. Chutian followed behind, his consciousness swept around, his eyes flickered, and he followed.

In the black mist, Chu Tian shot out a few magic talismans, which disappeared immediately in a flash, and got into the black mist.

He did all this at will, blocked by the black mist, the woman next to him didn't notice at all, and there was too much difference in cultivation between the two of them, under Chu Tian's intention to hide it, it was absolutely impossible for this woman to know . qngsongu

The mountain peak in the black mist is slightly blurred, as if wrapped in a layer of black veil, it looks hazy, and there are faint rays of light coming from the top of the mountain peak.

From a distance, the whole mountain looked like a huge five-story pagoda temple. Black air drifted out from the top of the mountain, and quickly merged into the surrounding mist, forming a huge vortex in the sky.

Holding onto Nangong Yun, Mo Haitian leaped down from mid-air and stood on the platform here.

Chu Tian then fell down.

On the ground of the platform, there were dry bloodstains in many places, and there was a smell that lingered, and in the surrounding black mist, there were occasional moaning and whistling sounds, which sounded like ghosts crying. [

After Chu Tian fell, he let go of the woman, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked around. There was a big gap between this place and what Zhu Wu said!

"In the impression of the soul of war, the vortex leading to the interior of the soul tomb is in a valley, not above the sky on the top of the mountain. It's strange!" Zhu Wu said in a deep voice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Tian nodded, and Ha busy flashed away in his eyes!

Mo Haitian swept his consciousness, looked around, then pointed to the top of the mountain, and said, "Junior Nangong, is that the whirlpool you mentioned?"

Nangong Yun nodded quickly, and said with certainty: "Senior, this is here, but senior, be careful, three of the seven elders in Shanhai Pavilion died strangely when they climbed to the top of the mountain."

Mo Haitian glanced at Nangong Yun, his eyes flickered with a strange light, and he whispered a strange spell.

But Nangong Yun grunted inexplicably, and his body trembled immediately. Mo Haitian's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally, when Nangong Yun's body trembled, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Nangong Yun was like a puddle of mud, and immediately fell to the ground, with a dead air all over his body, motionless.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, this person is not lying, and he is not as weird as you said. I don't think there is any need to hide his identity. With your Treasure Talisman Realm cultivation level and your subordinates working together, you will definitely be able to enter the Soul Tomb!" Mo Haitian body With a leap, he rushed up to the altar and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Chu, go down to find the way, and ask you to protect me!"

"Okay!" A hint of ridicule flashed in Chu Tian's eyes.

Mo Haitian's figure was extremely fast, and he came to the top of the mountain almost in the blink of an eye. Standing there, his complexion suddenly became strange, and there was a strange light in his eyes, and he felt it carefully for a moment.

After a while, there was a gleam of joy in his eyes, and he laughed and said, "Just now I used secret techniques to obtain the consciousness of the junior, but I found that there was a gap in the strange power on the top of the mountain, about ten breaths away. In between, right now is this gap, Fellow Daoist Chu, let’s go one step ahead!"

As he spoke, he stepped into the huge vortex, and in a flash, his figure disappeared.

The ugly woman hesitated for a moment, looked at Nangong Yun, then at Chutian, and remained silent.

Chu Tian sneered, and instead of looking at the sky, he cast his eyes on Nangong Yun. With his right hand in the air, a magic talisman flashed out and fell towards the man's brow.

The moment the talisman fell, Nangong Yun opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and grabbed the talisman. With a pinch, the talisman collapsed. He stood up and looked at Chutian, his face was filled with black air. Grim up.

"When did you find out!" He stared at Chutian, with a strange force in his voice.

With calm eyes, Chu Tian said, "I can tell you, but you also have to answer a few questions for me."

Nangong Yun's eyes flashed, and he said sinisterly: "Interesting, you answer me first."

"Cultivators are obsessed with cleanliness, and they will put a few more sets of clothes in the storage talisman. It is rare for you to appear in such a mess." Chu Tian said flatly.

Nangong Yun sneered and said, "Just because of this?"

Chutian looked as usual, staring at Nangong Yun, said: "Of course there are other reasons, now I want to know, what are you?"

"I am transformed by the soul of fate! Tell me what other reasons!" Nangong Yun snorted coldly.

"Your clothes are too old to be worn by monks who have just entered this place. Moreover, you thought that no one would notice the immemorial patterns on your robes, but you didn't expect that I would see through them, right? Say Well, what is your purpose?" Chu Tian said.

"I don't have any purpose, I just don't want you to enter the soul tomb. Also, the reasons you mentioned are these two points?"

Nangong Yun frowned.

Chu Tian sighed softly, shook his head and said, "The last reason is because of that inexplicably receding lightning..."

Speaking of this, Chutian's right hand suddenly moved, and the source of lightning in his body surged. Almost instantly, a thunderbolt with terrifying coercion appeared in front of Chutian. As he raised his right hand, the thunderbolt suddenly roared out. , falling violently towards Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun sneered, his body didn't move, but at the moment when the thunder and lightning fell on his body, his whole body dissipated and turned into streaks of black smoke, flying into the surrounding black mist in a blink of an eye. Disappear.

Chu Tian didn't go after him, but there was a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, but he saw an exclamation coming from the black mist, and he saw streaks of black air flying back from the mist, condensing together again, turning into As Nangong Yun, Nangong Yun's expression was extremely ugly at the moment, he looked around, stared at Chu Tian, ​​and said: "You are not an ordinary treasure rune cultivator!"

Counting souls floated out from the black mist, spread out like waves, and permeated the surroundings. The five master souls of the treasure rune realm flickered in the surrounding black mist, and their eyes were all fixed on Nangong Yun.

There were bursts of fierceness in the eyes of these souls.

The souls in Shura's ring, after Chutian used the saline-alkaline soul fire to refine the soul crystals in his body into a Horcrux astrolabe, Chutian ""manipulated these thousands of souls almost as long as he had a thought, which was extremely random!

"Do you think you can trap me like this!" Nangong Yun sneered, his body rushed suddenly, and his whole body turned into black air again, like filaments, crazily piercing towards Chutian's mouth, nose and seven orifices.

Chu Tian stepped back, with a cold light in his eyes, raised his right hand, moved forward a little, and whispered: "Feng!"

Suddenly, the surrounding black mist suddenly surged, and a strange sealing force immediately surged out crazily, dragging the black mist to roar from all directions at an extremely fast speed, forming a trap like a net of heaven and earth, directly engulfing All those filaments were sealed together to form a ball taller than a person, and it shrunk rapidly until it finally became the size of a fist.

This ball is made up of black mist, but it exudes a powerful sealing force, completely sealing the black filaments inside.

Spiritual creatures made up of souls are hard to kill.

Chu Tian had already seen this in the life soul of the ancient Meizu girl in the salt-alkaline land. Here, ordinary supernatural powers are of no use to these life souls. The only thing that is useful is soul art!

And it must be a powerful soul technique!

Otherwise, even if they are seriously injured, these spirits composed of souls can absorb the surrounding souls instantly and condense them.

Of course, this point was quickly known by the monks in the Treasure Rune Realm who entered the Soul Tomb. In the constant battle with these fateful souls, they suddenly realized that the way to repair their fateful souls is to find and match their own fateful souls. Fate souls with the same "nature" use this similar method of soul fusion to repair their own incomplete souls!

Therefore, after knowing this secret, the cultivators of the Treasure Talisman Realm began to slaughter, not only killing the spirits made up of the souls here, but also the monks of the Tian Talisman Realm who entered this place. They killed one soul after another, Thus waiting for the spiritual things to condense and reorganize again, and so on again and again, with this almost clumsy method, choose the soul that can fuse with your own soul!

Ling Yuechen was one of them. qngsongu

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