God-level Punishment System

Ling Zhi stretched out his hand and grabbed the muddled soul in front of him.

At the same time, he could feel that this entire area of ​​the sea had become quiet again for three minutes.

"Haha." Ling Zhi sneered. This was the sound of bone rubbing.

At his level, he doesn't need a vocal cord, and he can naturally speak.

Except for the pair of eyes, he has no flesh and blood.

Ling Zhi naturally understood the reason for this silence.

They want to know how Lexus will deal with this group of spirits. In their opinion, Lexus is a newcomer, not a boneless body at the moment.

Moreover, Lexus is still in the semi-ancestral realm.

But they didn't know that Ling Zhi had swallowed the spirits of the two ancestors back and forth, and was already familiar with it.

This is equivalent to an ancestral sage with a horrible soul power, and it is not difficult for him at all.

In the eyes of the enchanted, blood suddenly appeared, and the black lines that the demons called the demon ancestor demon pattern gradually emerged from the depths of the pupils.

In fact, until this moment, Ling Zhi didn't feel that these lines in his eyes had too much to do with the magic lines of the demons.

He doesn't even think that this is a magic pattern, this is the magic pattern of the magic ancestor.

Because this is what he has cultivated step by step to this day.

He always felt that this was something else, but it was similar to the Demon Ancestor's Magic Rune by seven to eight points, and probably belonged to the same level, so that it would also suppress the demons.

If it is really the magic pattern of the Demon Ancestor, according to the demons' respect for their Demon Ancestor, this magic pattern shouldn't have the slightest effect on the Demon Saint.

Ling Zhi even suspected that Demon Sage knew something.

Because when every evil demon he encountered was shocked by his eyes, the demon saint did not.

The demon saint expressed quite calmly, a character like him would naturally not be forgotten, but instead seemed to avoid mentioning it deliberately.

The magic pattern appeared, and the awkward soul in front of Ling Zhi paused, and suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Zhi saw that on this muddle-headed soul, lines similar to the magic lines in his eyes appeared.

These lines criss-cross, clearly reflecting the magic lines in his eyes.

One stroke at a time, in progress.

After sketching less than one-tenth of the magic pattern, the whole muddy soul suddenly vibrated. Those muddy parts, hazy parts, and the imprints of the consciousness belonging to the ancestors of the scorpion were shattered. , Fell down.

What remained in front of Ling Zhi was pure soul power, which was crystal clear.

This scene appeared naked in front of everyone, and in Ling Zhi's perception, he heard several heavy gasps.

Such a method is actually due to Chaos Qinglian's pickiness, and the method used to force Lexus out of life.

But this method is unique.

Similar to the octopus that fought Lexus for three days before, if he wants to swallow this spirit, the only way is to directly refine it and swallow it together with the scorpion's spirit, so that the muddy parts can be refined. Fifty percent is considered lucky.

In this case, although he can get the supplement of the spirit power of the soul, but it also makes his mind more blurred in a disguised form.

Can live longer, but live more confused and lost.

Like Lexus, it can swallow a clear soul, which is the first time everyone has seen it.

This sea area suddenly boiled.

In the dark, a fierce beast suddenly turned around and sprinted away. Someone was staring at Lexus while sneaking back and disappearing quickly.

What Ling Zhi didn't know was that his unintentionally exposed hand had caused a great deterrent to them.

There was a sense of panic in this entire sea area.

Ling Zhi's eyes rolled, swallowing these spirits away.

The soul entered, went straight to the chaotic green lotus, and soon merged into the chaotic green lotus.

The leaves of the Chaos Qinglian stretched a little, and grew a little, and then, there was a more refined and perfect soul power, which penetrated from the leaves of the Chaos Qinglian, floating around the spirit of Lingzhi.

Every time Lexus rushed, one could feel that his soul from [country novel www.yanjuexiangcun.com] was obviously getting stronger.

"I still need the spirit power of an ancestor sage, so that my spirit can grow to the point where I can reach the ninth floor of the Nine Nether Eighteen Prison." This time, Ling Zhi was completely active in devouring the ancestral spirit power, so He clearly felt his own needs.

Such a request, placed in the outside world, is as difficult as climbing to the sky. A warrior in the half-ancestral realm has repeatedly and repeatedly wanted to feed the growth of Chaos Qinglian and promote himself by devouring the soul of the ancestors. The growth of spirit power.

To a certain extent, it is unrealistic to set aside those chances.

But here, in this boundless sea, the difficulty caused by the characteristics of Chaos Qinglian was infinitely lowered.

What Chaos Qinglian needs is not just a complete ancestral soul, but pure ancestral soul power, below the ancestor sage, it is useless.

But in the boundless sea, there are many such warriors and fierce beasts who have fallen to the realm of the ancestors, without the strength of the ancestors, but have the souls of the ancestors.

Even though most of the soul power they retained is less than a few percent, but the accumulation of less and more, let Lexus see hope.

"Enter the ninth floor and take control of the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons." Ling Zhi's eyes were bright, "Sweep the boundless sea, let the Chaos Qinglian completely grow up!"

These two decisions, these two goals, filled Lexus's heart. Since then, in this boundless sea, there has been an extraordinarily white figure.

This human form of white bones, unlike those silent white bones, floats quietly on the sea, choosing silence to avoid the erosion of the souls by the endless sea.

On the contrary, it was uncharacteristically, and in just a few days, he continued to travel quickly on this sea area.

A white bone traversed and wandered quickly on the endless sea, unspeakably weird, but it frightened many people.

The three days of continuous **** battles and fights released Lexus's depression, silence, and mania over the past two decades. The current Lexus is completely transparent.

Mastery of the heart means mastery.

His soul was originally entangled in the eyeballs, mostly hiding in the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, and gradually became restless.

More and more spirits, withdrawn from the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, were exposed between the heaven and the earth, pinned on his skull.

And Wuyahai's power to erode the soul, directly and positively contacted.

That kind of muddle-headed, lost power, unblocked, and Lingzhi's spirit, handed over together.