From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

There are many strange predators in the soul cloud.

These predators will swim at high speed on the ground, on the walls, and even along the surface of the pillar of souls. When they find a chance, they will swallow up the spirit of Yang.

But with the Phoenix song and Ji Huandao's hand, the situation of constant rout was gradually stabilized.

One left and one right, they protect most of the Yang spirits. As long as a predator dares to jump out of the ground, Fengge and Ji Huandao will tear them to pieces for the first time.

But when two dark blue eyes appeared in the golden cloud, all the predators seemed to be frightened and quickly swam along the ground, hiding in the buildings around the soul city

At the same time, there is a very strong breath in the soul cloud, which seems irresistible.

Under the pressure of this breath, those Yang souls, who are the most indigo souls, feel as if they are naked in the ice and snow, and suddenly shiver.

"Well, what's that..."

"What a powerful soul, I feel like I'm going to be torn up!"

"My God, if the door doesn't open again, we'll all die here!"

Even Ji Huan Dao, who turned into a colorless body and became a holy soul, felt great pressure when he looked up at the two dark blue eyes. His teeth were clenched tightly, and his face was as white as paper in his mother world.

Just the breath of the soul is so terrible. If the monster in the cloud of the soul comes out, how can he live?

Although Fengge is protected by her body, her situation is a little better, but she is powerful and powerful, which also makes her look pale. She doesn't think she can fight against that thing with her body

After Luo Zheng saw that pair of dark blue eyes, the canthus of his eyes also beat wildly.

Luo Zheng has experienced many dangers, but also resolved countless crises, and now facing the pair of dark blue eyes, is undoubtedly the most dangerous kind!

"Where to find a flame to light a candle, it's impossible..."

In Luo Zheng extremely anxious, his eyes fell on the Phoenix song, heart "bang" beat for a while, Jinwu Shenhuo! Because of the blood, Fengge can use this soul power!

In the dark, Fengge once lit a candle. In his anxiety, he forgot it.

Luo Zheng hardly had any delay. He grabbed the golden pot on the ground and rushed to the door.

But he just rushed to the door with the golden pot in his arms. Suddenly, the golden pot was controlled by a huge force and was firmly fixed at the door. Luo Zheng rushed out of the peaked cottage and grabbed the ladder before he fell down.

This golden pot can't be taken out of the cottage!

"Phoenix song!"

Luo zhengpan roared on the ladder.

Fengge was staring at the huge eyes in the soul cloud, and didn't dare to move. When she heard Luo Zheng's cry, a trace of confidence suddenly appeared in her heart.

With Luo Zheng, no matter how big the crisis is, it will be over!

"I want fire!"

"Give me the fire, and you will disperse the demons and ghosts!"

"And can open the gate of the soul city!"

Luo Zheng's voice attracted people's attention.

"What? Can he disperse these souls? "

"He can open the door! It's not a lie, is it? "

"Whether it's cheating or not, try him!"

Hearing Luo Zheng's shouting, all Yang spirits suddenly lit up hope in their hearts.

After listening to the meaning of Luo Zheng's words, Feng Ge also steps around the soul pillars and runs to the depth of the soul city.

"Meet me!"

At the same time, the Phoenix singer has emerged a slender flame.

For her own use of Jinwu Shenhuo, she has already been able to use it. Running wildly, she reaches out her hand and gently points towards Luo Zheng on the outside of the pointed roof hut.

"Whew!"

This wisp of flame turned into a thin line, across the far space, directly shot at Luo Zheng.

The more high the cottage is, the more three hundred feet it is. This distance is not difficult for Fengge. When she sees the thin line stretching up, in the soul cloud behind Fengge, her dark blue eyes flicker gently, revealing a trace of evil spirit.

With a surge of soul clouds, a huge hairy hand stretched out from it!

The skin of this hand, like rough bark, is covered with vegetations, which looks terrible.

Fengge is concentrating on releasing the flame. Luo Zheng suddenly shouts, "be careful behind you!"

When she turned around, the giant hand was in front of her body. She didn't have time to escape. She just let out a scream and was pinched in her hand, and the originally released wisp of flame was also disconnected

"No, Fengge was caught by that big hand!"

"That's the only hope!"

"Stop it!"

Many Yang spirits saw this scene and their faces changed greatly.Ji Huandao and others also realized that the reason for closing the door ahead of time must be Luo Zheng's entry into the spire hut, and Luo Zheng's borrowing the flame is probably their only chance to leave the ghost city!

Even if the monster in the soul cloud is too strong, it can only fight hard at this time.

Yang spirits, including Ji Huandao, want to stop the huge arm.

But even Fengge, who has the body, can't break free from his hand. These people's attacks on the giant hand are just like tickling, and have no effect.

"Break it for me!"

Ji Huandao's strong desire for survival is bursting from her heart.

His hands into two sharp edge of the whip, into countless sharp whip shadow, crazy cutting in the arm.

"Click, click..."

The bark on the surface of the arm, cut by the whip, splashed everywhere.

Ji Huandao is worthy of entering the realm of Holy Spirit and has obtained a seal of Holy Spirit. Compared with other Yang spirits, he can at least damage this hand

"Ji Huan Dao! Cut off the hand

"If you break one arm of it, it will be released naturally!"

"Come on

Many Yang spirits cheer Ji Huan Dao.

But this damage, for the giant hand, was nothing at all, not even skin and flesh injuries. On the contrary, it angered the monsters in the soul cloud.

Just under the serious cutting of Ji Huan Dao, a shadow suddenly appeared in the cloud of soul, which was another hand!

"Bad..."

Ji Huandao just had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Boom!"

That hand already a slap from the sky but fall, will Ji Huan knife clap on the ground.

The whole ground of the soul city was shaking. When the huge palm left the ground, Ji Huandao had disappeared

Fengge kept struggling in the first hand, but the giant hand was stuck in her waist, and she couldn't move at all.

Seeing that she was about to be dragged into the cloud of soul, her back was chilly when she thought about those dark blue eyes.

In despair, she suddenly thought of her right hand!