After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 174 173. The fused demon monk knows the whole story, and the soul plots to wait for the coming person (8.1K words - please subscribe for the big chapter)

Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

The first stage of the tumor realm, where a hazy mist filled the air.

Song Yan never thought that the second time he entered the soul threshold would be more exciting than the first time.

"Yao'er, my feelings for you can be seen from heaven and earth. From now on, you and I will be inseparable. If anyone wants to touch you, he must first step on my body.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, I am willing to accompany you to walk and see.

By the way, I can also do all the work of offering sacrifices, so that you can come and come to me as soon as possible.

Look at this day, tsk tsk tsk, it’s really good, there is hope. "

Song Yan kept talking nonsense, but her tone was sincere, and her eyes were still glowing, as if a young man who had confessed to his first love was looking forward to a bright future.

His voice became slower and slower as he spoke, stronger and more sincere as he spoke.

At the end, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and said, "Yao'er, come with me, okay?"

Demon Mother Su Yao smiled like a goose, and then looked sideways at the Demon Monk. Her smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, and then she sighed and said: "You, please help me look at it." Sacrifice, this will cause trouble for me, what a waste."

The demon monk's expression also turned cold.

But at this moment, Demon Mother Su Yao suddenly smiled and said: "But, I will give you another chance. Anyway, you all have to swallow each other, so whoever wins in the end, I will cooperate with him."

After saying that, she glanced around and said without any doubt: "This is not a place for you to fight. Let's go deeper."

Song Yan stepped to his side and said, "Yao'er, for you, I will definitely win."

Demon Mother Su Yao "Goose" smiled and said: "Your little mouth is so sweet."

The demon monk snorted coldly and walked behind the two of them. It stared at Song Yan's back, almost wanting to make a sneak attack, but it thought that there were still two demon ancestors watching covetously outside, as well as the treacherous boy Song Yan. I was waiting for him to make a sneak attack, so I had no choice but to give up.

The three of them walked through four secret realms and came to a frozen land covered in ice and snow.

The blue ice ridges fall slanting like tombstones, sparsely and densely inserted here, like a giant's garden, surrounded by wisps of ghostly ice wind.

The icy wind caressed the pitted ground. Although the ground was frozen solid, it was also uneven, showing icebergs and ice valleys.

But these ice and snow are not ordinary snow, but the snow in the tumor realm that can freeze cause and effect. This kind of snow is so hard, how could it be destroyed like this?

If there were no external factors affecting it, the falling ice and snow would just follow the original terrain and move upward evenly, never like this.

The only explanation is that a horrific fight probably broke out here.

Song Yan took a careful look and saw some blurry figures deep in the ice and snow, which seemed to be corpses that had been frozen for an unknown period of time.

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Just here, it's strong enough. It won't be a problem no matter how you fight."

After saying that, she crossed her arms and stood under an old tree.

The ice and snow that freezes all cause and effect can no longer do anything to Song Yan and the Demon Monk.

The existence of the evil treasure allows them to ignore the weather of the tumor that only contains the breath of the sea of ​​suffering.

The demon monk raised his hand and called out two minions.

Song Yan also recruited two.

The two looked at each other, and the demon monk was about to put it away, but Song Yan waved his hand, and the two servants rushed over to save the demon monk.

The demon monk smiled faintly, and the five Prince of Evil beads around him rotated rapidly, completely blocking the sound of transformation emitted by Yi Mi. Then his expression moved slightly and he said sternly: "Song Yan!!"

The two words ordinary and ordinary contain an absolute magic sound.

A line was pierced through the aura outside the gray-light furnace directly around Song Yan's soul, but when it reached the surface of the gray-light furnace, it disappeared into thin air.

If it were other monks, even if they were here in the later stages of Zifu, these two simple words would be enough to make them fall into a "dreamland", and then they would have a dream for a hundred years, and their minds would be shocked.

However, the illusion that had tormented Song Yan to death before could no longer do anything to him.

If when he first came out of the edge of the sea of ​​suffering, his soul was just like a gray-light furnace, now the gray-light furnace has been completely solidified, and his own soul is standing in the furnace, and anyone who wants to attack can He had to ask the Gray Light Furnace for the power of his soul.

When the demon monk saw that the "voice that confuses the heart" was ineffective, he suddenly let out a strange cry, his red robe fell down, his silver face disappeared, and the swarm of insects soared into the sky, stretching across the sky, and then condensed into a huge head.

The head opened its mouth and swallowed Song Yan in.

Five evil king evil beads suddenly appeared in the mouth, whistling and spinning, heading towards the central Song Yanhuan.

Song Yan had seen this move before.

This was the trick the demon monk used to devour many Zifu demons that had fallen into decline.

At this moment, coupled with the power of the Insect King and the power of the five evil kings, this blow can be said to be the ultimate kill of the Demon Monk.

Song Yan snorted: "Idiot."

The land of ice and snow is so large, which means that it has completely borne the damage of the ice and snow in the tumor realm for him, putting him in a normal casting environment.

There was unconcealed hatred in his eyes. It was because of the shit in front of him that he endured the pain of killing Pei Xuehan with his own hands and endured the torture for hundreds of years.

Song Yan raised his hand and made a move.

brush!

The jet-black flag was full of blood and appeared instantly.

This is what the demon monk said. Even if the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appears, it will not be affected by the land of ice and snow. Otherwise, some of the evil spirits on the outermost edge would have already peeled off like weathered walls.

The demon monk was also helpless.

The "devil's heart-spelling sound" that it is good at is ineffective, and it can only perform the "devil swallowing the soul" act.

This is its greatest strength.

But such power just provided Song Yan with a better environment for casting spells.

In desperation, it could only grit its teeth and continue to hold on.

It is also in the later stage of the Zifu, and has the power of the Insect King, the power of the Demon Monk, and five-ninths of the Demonic King's Evil Bead.

"I am the strongest in the Purple Mansion Realm!"

As the demon monk roared wildly, he took a huge bite to speed up digestion.

The gray melting furnace around Song Yan's body was "clanging" soaring, covering him.

As soon as the five fingers of his right hand took action, most of the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were gone.

Cause and effect transform evil spirits, transform evil spirits into spears.

His left hand quickly rotated to capture the air.

Then, he stepped forward heavily.

One step to reach the sky.

The evil spear was thrown forward.

burst! !

The violent power escaped the five tight evil beads and surged toward the giant face outside.

Same environment, completely different results.

The demon monk's giant face began to explode, like a deflated human skin balloon. It was crushed by Song Yan's giant foot and fell directly into the ground.

The demon monk's body also returned to its original appearance, but there were far fewer insects around him. He actually changed from the tall insect king to a short insect boy, and the aura around him declined sharply.

In this battle, if Demon Mother Su Yao helps, it will be a completely different outcome. But since Demon Mother Su Yao has another better choice, it would be good if the two do not help.

"Wait a minute!!"

Seeing that he was about to die, the demon monk said anxiously, "Song Yan! Have you ever thought about why the insect woman plotted against me, and why she wanted to catch you and throw you in?"

Without waiting for Song Yan to answer, the Demon Monk hurriedly said: "I just thought of this, maybe Chong Po is waiting for us to merge into one, and then seize the complete King of Evil Pearl.

So, you can't swallow me! If you swallow me, there will be no barriers or obstacles for the insect lady. In the next step, it will step into the soul threshold and refine you!

If I die, you will die too! It's better to wait until we escape together! "

Song Yan naturally understood what it said, but he was amused by the fact that it still said such words and begged for mercy.

"oh."

He said casually and perfunctorily, then moved suddenly, raised his hand and pointed at the forehead of the demon monk.

The demon monk looked frightened and uneasy.

And just when Song Yan was about to touch the center of his eyebrows, the insect eyes behind the silver mask of the demon monk suddenly showed a hint of teasing, and a strange and uncertain cry came out of his mouth: "You!!"

One word fell and it came to an abrupt end. This word was obviously not meant for Song Yan.

Song Yan's pupils also contracted, and a tingling sensation emerged from his whole body, as if many sharp needles were piercing his skin, giving him a strong sense of danger.

The Demon Monk, who had shriveled up to the point of becoming an insect boy, suddenly swelled up and raised his hand to grab it like lightning.

There was no way to escape for a moment, but Song Yan moved out of the impossibility, raised his neck in a carefree manner, stepped on the frozen soil, used his strength to retreat, and at the same time his thoughts flashed away, and with a "swish" sound, he was gone. The shadow, if you look at it again, has already escaped a hundred feet away.

But just as he retreated, he saw the wind and snow in front of him turning completely black.

The pitch-black hurricane poured down like the fury of a god, turning into a whip of the god that exploded the air and the wind and snow, hitting Song Yan head and face.

This speed is almost as fast as his thoughts escape.

There was no way he could hide.

Song Yan was about to grit his teeth and accept it.

But at this moment, a gray lock coincided with his thoughts and moved at the same time as the insect king's dark hurricane. At this time, Kankan quickly reached out from the side, suddenly wrapped around Song Yan's waist, and pulled suddenly.

The hurricane was gone, and the ice in the distance was broken all over the sky.

Song Yan fell next to the Demon Mother Su Yao.

As soon as he landed, no one said anything, and the dark hurricane followed closely.

Song Yan recognized this hurricane. It was Pilampo's hurricane!

Pilanpo took action through the Insect King!

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed the "Identity Token of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan", and a wisp of breath entered it.

Seeing the black hurricane approaching, the next moment, an arrogant laughter came from the ancient clan token.

"The big bullies the small? I'll fight you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge pile that destroyed the world flew out from the token, and was instantly stirred in the center of the black hurricane. With a flicker, the hurricane exploded instantly! !

After one blow, both sides regained their composure.

Taking advantage of one's own efforts obviously cannot last long or be continuous.

Song Yan recognized the person and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Brother Yanzhang, for helping me."

The Wuxiang ancient clan already has the idea of ​​being the strongest in the clan. If they are in danger, they can rely on this order to take action.

When Song Yan encountered this hurricane, it was the Divine Infant who took action, and the one who took action was Tang Yanzhang who had already gone east.

Tang Yanzhang was about to collapse after one blow. At this time, he said: "Little guy, I heard from the clan leader about your matter. It doesn't matter. You are a member of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan no matter what.

The ancient army from the clan leader is approaching. You only need to survive for more than a month. Even King Pilampo Elephant will not be able to act recklessly. Then return to the clan as soon as possible without any hesitation. "

Song Yan said: "Junior understands."

Tang Yanzhang nodded, and then dissipated immediately, and the brilliance of the ancient clan token also faded, and it was obvious that it could not be used continuously.

The insect king that suddenly expanded on the other side also shrank in size, the terrifying aura around him disappeared, and he turned into an insect boy again.

It was a child's form made entirely of weird black insects.

This form took on a scarlet cloak and a silver mask, put it on and wrapped it around itself, and then did not resist. It just sat cross-legged, looked at the direction of Song Yan, and said lightly in a weird voice: "The demon monk has been captured by me. Suppressed."

Song Yan said: "I can see it."

In the final analysis, everything in the sea of ​​suffering is "thoughts" and is caused by great causes and effects, not the soul.

When the Demon Monk attached itself to the Insect King, it only suppressed the Insect King's original thoughts, but did not completely eliminate it.

If the demon monk becomes weak one day, the insect king will reappear.

Pilanpo will not take action for the demon monk, but will take action for the insect king.

Song Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Did you deliberately get possessed by the demon monk?"

The Insect King said: "Yes, our ancestors knew that there was a demon monk at the threshold of the soul of the King, but he didn't know if there were higher-level beings in the sea of ​​suffering or heavenly demons, so just to be on the safe side, I went inside while he was outside.

I, a member of the Pilan worm clan, have a special body. If the demon monk or other beings in the sea of ​​suffering want to escape from trouble, they must use our bodies. When the time comes, the ancestor will take away the King of Evil Pearls from my body.

I just didn't expect that the ancestor expected that the demon would seize the body, but he didn't expect that half of the Evil King's Evil Pearl would be taken away by you.

You fall into the sea of ​​misery, and no one can imagine that you can come back alive.

But the ancestor still has hope, it has been waiting.

Finally, the old man saw that the demon monk was moving, so he knew that you were back.

It’s just that it doesn’t know who you are, so it allows the demon monk to stir up trouble and look for you everywhere. Then, after the demon monk and you complete the fusion that should have been completed more than a hundred years ago, the ancestor will come back to collect the treasure. "

Song Yan said: "Is it worth it?"

The Insect King said calmly: "The Tiger Clan is an arranged race. The only value of their existence for thousands of years is to be refined into this evil treasure, but it was taken away by you. Do you think it is worth it?" worth?"

Song Yanqi said: "You, the Pilan arrogant insect clan, can also arrange for the Negative King Tiger Clan. No! Do you mean you created the Negative King Tiger Clan?"

The Insect King smiled faintly, but did not answer. He just closed his eyes and said: "Come on, swallow me. Since I can't fuse with you, let you fuse with me. This is the same ending for the ancestors." .

Of course, you can also choose to jump into the sea of ​​misery and land on the edge, but I advise you not to do this, because it is completely futile. , the edge of the Sea of ​​Bitterness can block the Zi Mansion, but it cannot block people like the ancestor. "

Song Yan looked at it and snorted coldly: "Do you think you can survive if you say this and I won't dare to swallow you?

But it's the same as the Demon Monk, one is just begging for mercy, the other is calm and composed.

In the final analysis, they are just threatening me and telling me not to swallow you. "

The Insect King smiled lightly and said: "I am just stating a fact. The waters of the Tiger Clan are very deep, and the evil treasures they refine are unique among the many evil treasures.

With such a valuable treasure in your possession, you have inherited great karma and will be hunted endlessly. It will be useless to escape to the ends of the earth.

The only solution is for you to follow me out, throw yourself into my Zerg camp, and then cooperate with me so that I can try to remove the Evil Bead from your body.

This is your only chance of survival.

You have great potential and good strength. My ancestor loves talents and will never kill you.

On this point, I can make a soul oath with you to protect you from death.

Of course, I will survive this process, but I am not the only one who can survive, right?

Song Yan, you are a smart person and you should know what to choose. "

Song Yan narrowed her eyes at him and suddenly said, "Give me another reason."

The Insect King smiled calmly and said: "What other reasons do you want?"

Song Yan said: "Ye Suiyun's reason for betraying the ancient Ye King clan."

The Insect King hesitated for a moment, but in fact, just as Song Yan said, it was protecting its own life at this time. If there was really information that could exchange for this life, it would of course throw it out.

So, it smiled and said: "Well, that's fine. I'll tell you, and you can calm down."

Song Yan had a solemn expression on his face, and he let out a long sigh, as if his will had been shaken. After all, what the Insect King in front of him said made sense. He is the beneficiary of the Evil King's Evil Bead, so he naturally knows how special this bead is. If someone deliberately cultivates such a bead, then he will be in great trouble. If it is so big, he should, as the Insect King said, find a way to give this treasure to Lost.

Therefore, he looked at the Insect King expectantly.

The Insect King said calmly: "Beyond the Divine Infant Realm is the Divine Transformation Realm.

Since the time of Zifu, the soul has been nourished by heaven and earth; since the soul is strong, it uses the strong soul to conceive heaven and earth.

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Those who transform into gods can conceive in the secret realm of their own destiny. This is the origin of many ancient races and monsters.

However, it is said that it is a god, but in fact there are two choices.

One is to ascend the divine list.

One is to be an immortal.

After entering the God List, you can reach the sky in one step and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which is extremely powerful. However, the corresponding god is attached to the sky, and its natal secret realm is also completely subject to the arrangements of heaven and earth.

You see, the ancestor of the Lingbo Ancient Clan is a god. He possesses powerful power, and his ancient clan was moved by Heaven and Earth to plug the loopholes in the Sea of ​​Bitterness. This created the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

Of course, the ancient Lingbo clan here is gone, but the ancestor of Lingbo can still recreate it. Maybe the one here is not the first ancient Lingbo clan he created.

To put it bluntly, the Clan of Gods can be sacrificed at any time. No matter how powerful you are, you are just cannon fodder.

Fairy, it’s different.

There is only one secret realm of the immortal's life, and he lives and dies with the immortal.

The ancestor of my Pilan Jiaochong clan was originally a god-transforming existence, he took the position of immortal, did not enter the list of gods, and created my clan. However, the old man sensed the opportunity, so he deliberately fell back to the divine infant realm and returned to my clan.

And your Wuxiang Ancient Clan, Yewang Ancient Clan, are the same as the Lingbo Ancient Clan. The ancestors are all gods, and you are all cannon fodder.

Therefore, after Ye Suiyun understood this a thousand years ago, he naturally stopped practicing the purple mansion secret art of his clan, and changed to practice other arts and joined our clan.

You should also be in the early stage of purple mansion, right?

That means the secret art of our clan has not been practiced yet.

So, join us.

From the doomed god camp to our immortal camp.

This is your opportunity.

It is also your only chance to survive. "

Song Yan heard this and glanced at the panel.

The words "《The Ancestor of the Wuxiang Broken Little Immortal Position》" on the panel were very clear.

Obviously, the ancestor of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan was an "immortal" rather than a "god". The dog thing in front of him gave a lot of information, but it was true and false, false and true.

The Insect King looked calm and peaceful, then suddenly stood up and said, "Song Yan, let's go, let's swear a soul oath and leave here."

Song Yan did not respond, just said "thank you", then took a step forward and raised his hand to touch the Insect King's brow.

The Insect King's calm appearance was instantly broken, showing panic.

"You? !"

Song Yan said: "I just want to hear you talk for a while, your words are very useful to me, I have already thanked you. In return, I will be gentler and won't hurt you. "

After saying that, a ray of gray light followed his finger into the soul world of the Insect King and touched the surrounding evil beads of the King of Hell.

While refining, he turned his head to look at the Demon Mother Su Yao and said, "Yao'er, help me protect the law. "

Song Yan appeared calm and relaxed on the surface, but his heart was inexplicably shocked.

The Insect King obviously knew a lot.

And in order to survive, it also revealed a lot of information.

In an instant, many questions that once puzzled Song Yan were answered.

"Practicing the secret art of life" basically means being completely tied to this clan. If he practices "Hundred Phases of Life and Death", he will be completely tied to the Immortal Ancestor Wuxiang in the future.

But from what the Insect King said, immortals do not depend on heaven and earth. Although they have full ownership of their own secret realms and should have a better future, they have lost the complete support of heaven and earth.

How long the Immortal Ancestor Wuxiang can hold on, he really doesn't know.

If the Immortal Ancestor Wuxiang dies, won't the ancient Wuxiang clan be directly "affected by the fish in the pond"?

'The water in this world is too deep. I really want to stay in one place and practice in peace. Refining, breaking through with all my strength. Unfortunately, if I return to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, I will have to practice "Hundred Phases of Birth and Death". ’

Song Yan thought secretly, but quickly put the idea aside.

Whether he can go back is still a question.

What's more, this is not the time for him to be distracted.

When he said "Yao'er, protect me", his whole body was tense.

He would not take it lightly just because the demon mother Su Yao helped him with the whip before.

Swish!

The fifth evil bead of the king of thieves was refined!

This bead did not melt on the surface of Song Yan's soul, but rotated around it.

A moment

Swish!

The sixth one was refined.

Song Yan continued to be vigilant.

Soon

the ninth one was refined.

The five evil beads of the king of thieves turned into a string of rotating prayer beads on Song Yan's soul.

The two thieves that originally belonged to the demon monk "popped" and fell on the gray furnace, turning into Became Song Yan's.

The demon monk himself was also stuck in the gray furnace, staring at Song Yan fiercely, but was immediately drowned by the many minions on the gray furnace.

One soul, one furnace, and one rosary.

A sense of completeness emerged from Song Yan's heart.

This last step was finally completed.

Almost everyone in the world would breathe a sigh of relief at the moment of "finally completed", and then relax their vigilance, but Song Yan did not.

And his vigilance finally ushered in expectations.

Tsk! !

At the moment he succeeded, a ray of rich gray light shot out from the body of the demon mother Su Yao, and went straight to his eyebrows, trying to take over the body! !

Since there is a better body, why would the demon mother care about Su Yao?

But Song Yan had been waiting.

He operated the furnace and rosary without hesitation or pause.

The order of his operation is very particular.

He was in the demon mother After he pounced on the rosary, he started the furnace.

The furnace flashed with a blazing light.

Then, he started the rosary again.

The rosary whirred and turned into an iron wall that separated the inside and the outside, so that the invading souls could enter but not leave.

The Demon Mother wanted to take over Song Yan's body!

Song Yan wanted to digest the Demon Mother!

The two had been waiting for each other.

At this moment, their waiting was responded to.

The gray light of the Demon Mother frantically tried to drill into the furnace and attach to Song Yan's soul.

Song Yan focused on running the furnace, wanting to keep the Demon Mother and make it a part of him. Although the Demon Mother was extremely difficult to refine, if he could catch her first, it would definitely make his strength soar.

However, the gray light of the Demon Mother was not stuck to the furnace, but refracted repeatedly with a clang, bouncing back and forth between the furnace and the rosary. In the last gap, the rosary popped out and flew back into Su Yao's body.

The demon mother Su Yao opened her eyes again, ruffled her hair, and said with a smile, "Song Lang, neither of us can do anything to the other."

Song Yan moved closer to her, hugged her waist, and then kissed her deeply.

Demon Mother Su Yao stretched out her arms, hooked her arms around his neck, jumped up with her legs, wrapped her arms around his waist, and responded fiercely.

The two were fighting to the death just now, each trying to swallow the other completely, but at this moment they were like the most loving, affectionate, and inseparable lovers in the world.

After a long time, Song Yan raised his face.

Demon Mother Su Yao said with a "squeak", "Aren't you angry with me just now?"

She asked timidly, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Song Yan said seriously: "You are my lover. You and I become one, what's wrong? You are my other half, and I am your other half."

Demon Mother Su Yao laughed out loud, raised her green-white finger to touch Song Yan's lips, and said, "You are really good at talking. I like you."

Song Yan said: "We have to last at least a month."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Why should I hold on?

I feel like you are dead, Song Lang.

Instead of taking advantage of the demon ancestors outside, let's blend in together. "

She looked at Song Yan warmly, and the little bird hugged him lovingly, then stretched out her snow-white neck, nestled on his shoulder, and said softly: "It's better to take advantage of others than to take advantage of me. After all, we are lovers, and we just need to get married. , I am your little lady.”

Song Yan said: "You have my body, can you get out?"

After saying this, Demon Mother Su Yao also fell silent.

Insect Woman, Xiang Huang, is too powerful. If she comes in her true form, there will be no problem. But now, whether it is the body of this little lady or Song Yan's body, she is destined to hate this place, and she is destined to have a thousand-year layout like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon. Become empty.

She had to retreat into the sea of ​​misery and drift with the tide. She didn't know how long it would take before she could encounter another soul by chance next time.

Song Yanhu said: "I thought of a good idea."

Demon Mother Su Yao hurriedly said: "What's your idea?"

Song Yan said: "Why don't you let me fuse, so that the power of my soul will be unprecedentedly powerful. Even if I still can't defeat the Insect Woman and the Elephant King, I can at least hide and seek with them in this tumor realm."

Just let me get around them and I can escape.

When the time comes, I will separate you, help you sacrifice, and help your body escape from the sea of ​​suffering and come to the world.

You should only be part of the power of the main body now, right?

Then give me this power. "

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "What's the difference between you and me taking your body?"

Song Yan said: "Yes, I am the easiest to use my power. Others are familiar with my personality. If it were you, they would be able to see through it at a glance. So only if you merge with me can we break the situation."

After that, he excitedly grabbed the shoulders of Demon Mother Su Yao and said: "Yao'er, you believe me, I will do what I say. Once it is safe, I will definitely separate you, and I will definitely help you complete your escape from the sea of ​​suffering." A dream on earth!”

Demon Mother Su Yao said coldly: "That's enough."

Song Yan smiled faintly and released his hands.

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Let's be realistic, if you can, don't hide it. You and I, no one can do anything to the other, but we are in the same camp. Now stop trying to trick each other in the nest. , go out first and then talk.”

Song Yan said: "I am half a step away from the late stage of Zifu, and I have to break through quickly. What about you, what can you do?"

Demon Mother Su Yao looked gloomy and turned around and said, "I have one too."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The ice edges like a kaleidoscopic mirror reflect countless broken scenes, and the aura of the sea of ​​suffering becomes more and more turbulent.

But this time, the evil treasure stuck firmly in the space of the sea of ​​suffering is no longer the "gray sun, nine evil beads" before, but a huge black egg like a chicken, or a black heart.

While the heart was beating loudly, it was vaguely visible that there was a foreign object struggling inside, but it could not escape the already closed hole.

Song Yan looked at the heart and said, "Is this your way?"

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "It can be seen that you are very good at formations, and you also have some secret techniques that can mobilize the breath. Then will you ban formations such as mysterious energy?"

Song Yan nodded and said, "Yes."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "That's great. As long as we introduce the target here, we can trap and kill it."

Song Yan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Demon Mother Su Yao was stunned for a moment, covered her lips and said with a smile: "I forgot that you, a miserable being, don't know many things, so let me talk to you."

After saying that, she raised her hand and pointed at the black heart in front of her eyes, and said: "The soul threshold is not caused by us, but by this underworld creature. This black heart is a blockade created by the mobilization of power from heaven and earth, and inside is the underworld corpse.

The underworld zombie is a monster with an extremely powerful body, but has no soul, no cause and effect, no thoughts, and cannot be controlled by any soul-like spells.

There used to be a lot of underworld zombies here. Heaven and Earth used the ancient Lingbo clan to sacrifice them to suppress these underworld zombies.

Now, they have been almost digested, but there is still one alive. "

Song Yan said: "So your plan is to use the Jue Xuan Formation to seal this secret realm so that those who enter cannot use spells or even the secrets of life, and then let the powerful corpse of the underworld kill it."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Yes, as for the physical level of the corpse demon in the underworld, I can probably tell you about it.

You give me the feeling that you have the physique of an ancient Jianggong monk, while the Underworld Corpse Demon corresponds to the physique of an ancient Divine Infant monk, two levels higher than you.

Although they cannot use magic, under extremely mysterious circumstances, they are completely killing gods.

So, are you relieved? "

Song Yan nodded.

He didn't know whether he was relieved or not, but he knew that he had to break through the late stage of the Purple Mansion and comprehend his own innate secret technique. If there was still time, he would find a way to see if he could refine the demon monk for his own use.

At the same time, Song Yan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

Before, at the Soul Threshold of the King of Henchmen, the demon monk was thinking carefully and carefully planning to lead everyone to the end of the Soul Threshold and catch them all in one fell swoop.

Now, it was his turn.