Infinite Luck Master

"Replace...replace? How?"

Yan Yun couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her throat moved, and it seemed quite tempting.

Unfortunately, no one felt tempted at this time.

Because the meaning behind Yin Jiu's words is really too terrifying.

"When the great power sealed the alien space, he had already placed a ban here. There were 1,076,577 living people sealed in it at that time, and not one of them could be missing... so They can't escape even after death. Their souls are bound here and cannot escape. But the restriction is dead. It only wants so many souls. It doesn't matter whose soul it is. If they find a replacement, As for the soul...if someone stays here for them, they can get out."

Yin Jiu warned: "So, now is not the time to be arrogant. Don't have physical contact with them. After surviving for thousands of years, these people can't cultivate, but their souls have already become extremely tough. If we fight, you will naturally be crushed." But once they come into contact, who can tell what happens to their souls? If they are forcibly pulled into those people's bodies, you will have to live in this eternal place for eternity."

"What?"

Seeing that these strangers had rushed forward, Zhou Tiantai, who was eager to punch these people to death, screamed in surprise, jumped up quickly, and jumped to the end.

Du Jun and Xing Buruo hurriedly rushed forward, each holding their swords, one from left to right, the other from right to left. They cooperated tacitly, and both slashed horizontally with one sword. The two sword energies instantly mixed together. In one place, it stretched for more than tens of feet, sweeping past like an autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. The living dead who rushed forward were unable to dodge, and they were all cut in the middle...

There were no screams, just crazy howls. After all the people were cut into two pieces, they still did not die. Instead, they crawled towards this side with their arms hanging desperately.

"Amitabha, that's it!"

Chankong sighed, although these people have terrible images and their bodies are dead, their souls still belong to living people... so they are not afraid of his Buddha's light.

But if there was no physical contact, and long-range attacks were ineffective, he was really at his wits' end.

"If we can't make contact, we can only attack from a distance!"

Zhao Xueyan flipped her hand over in faith, took hold of her silver gun, and asked: "Listening to Mr. Luo, there are more than just these people in front of me. I'm afraid there must be 1,076,577 people in total?"

Yin Jiu nodded.

Everyone's expression changed at the same time...

Su Jing couldn't help but frown.

"Come on, they are coming."

Yin Jiu asked: "Also, not all of these people have complete limbs. Some people have died with no bones left, and their souls will be absorbed by the nearest thing... If they accidentally touch it, it will be the same." "

"The latest... thing?"

Everyone's expressions instantly turned uglier.

"Like trees, rocks, everything...be careful not to be touched by them."

"Then why are we on our way?"

Zhou Tiantai couldn't help but complain.

"If it's really safe here, why doesn't my uncle send people from the Xia Dynasty in?"

Yin Jiu said coldly: "If you are afraid of danger, it is still too late to go back now..."

"Who...who is afraid?"

Zhou Tiantai held his chest high and spoke tit-for-tat, but his face was sarcastic.

No matter how strong he is, he will still have a headache when he encounters an opponent who is unbeatable and untouchable, and who doesn't even know his form.

"We can always avoid them, right?"

Seeing the living dead gradually approaching them, everyone stepped back dozens of feet...

While retreating, Fang Xinmeng accidentally got a little closer to an ancient tree, and the branches that were originally swaying in the wind suddenly grabbed at her.

There was no sign at all.

Fang Xinmeng's expression changed drastically and she exclaimed: "No!"

The sound is like singing softly.

Even the ancient tree trembled, as if struck by thunder.

At this time, Su Jingxin pointed.

The golden flames like flowing fire directly touched the ancient tree.

The next moment, the ancient tree let out a shrill scream, and the flames were burning. Visible to the naked eye, there seemed to be a human-shaped foreign object inside the tree that was struggling and wailing desperately. When the flames burned the tree, this The flames still showed no signs of being extinguished, and the soul was burned by the flames and was in great pain, but there was no sign of death.

It looked like it was going to keep burning.

Liu Hongti's eyes lit up inexplicably, and she looked at Su Jing with some confusion.

The power of this flame is unparalleled, and it also contains the aura of the Divine Phoenix Holy Flame of the young sect leader. The young couple worked together as one, and may have figured out a way to transfer the Divine Phoenix Holy Flame to others, but why does this flame look familiar?

She turned to look at Murong Ziying next to her.

At this time, Fang Xinmeng finally came to his senses, and his face showed the look of surviving the disaster.

Listening to Yin Jiu's tone, if he were touched by this tree, his soul would be forcibly dragged into it, and then stay in this broken world forever.

Just now, she instinctively used the ripple technique to activate the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, and she never expected that the sound would be more offensive than the Buddha's Light, delaying his attack... Otherwise, no matter how strong she was, she would be silent and not have the slightest wave of murderous intent. Who could resist the attack?

She turned to look at Su Jing and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master Su, for saving your life!"

"You're welcome."

Everyone was surprised to find that Su Jing's flames could actually cause damage to the soul.

In this case...

"It will be very dangerous if we stay here for a long time."

Su Jing also realized something was wrong this time.

He looked at Yin Jiu again and gave him a look, saying that he would explain to him when they were alone later.

He said, "Miss Fang, it seems that your sound attack has a miraculous effect on these living dead!"

"I'll try!"

Fang Xinmeng took off the Yaoqin behind her.

She sat down and concentrated.

She plucked the strings of the qin casually, and a melodious sound of the qin came out. Everyone felt that it was unusually pleasant and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

But those living dead who struggled desperately to crawl towards this side even though their bodies were cut off seemed to have the devil's sound piercing their ears. The extremely fast speed slowed down instantly. They struggled desperately on the spot and howled in pain... This sound attack caused unexpectedly great damage to them!

Even the broken bridge that people could step on not far from the side of the crowd also twisted desperately.

Even the bridge is inhabited by souls!

If you didn't know anything just now and accidentally stepped on it...

This place is really full of dangers!

Chan Kong said clearly: "I understand, these living dead bodies are not compatible with souls, and the sound attack hurts their minds, which is naturally unbearable for them."

He said seriously: "Miss Fang, this place is full of dangers. It seems that you have to play the piano all the way. Otherwise, even if our cultivation is ten times stronger, I am afraid it will be difficult to move forward!"

Fang Xinmeng heard it and nodded gently.

Chan Kong is right...

Everyone is powerful and is not afraid of any strong enemy, but this kind of soul-level contest, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, they dare not take this risk.