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Chapter 138: Devouring Soul Formation

Tianjiu staggered and appeared on a stone surface. After a few breaths, there were a few muffled bangs and bangs, and two vague black figures fell a few feet away from him. At the same time, two white fangs also

Inserted on the stone surface.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death!" A black figure said loudly.

"Damn it! This perverted crystal-devouring beast is actually a fourth-level monster. It has formed a demon pill and has chosen to self-destruct!" Another black figure roared angrily. Judging from the voice, it was Chang Feng.

"Senior brother, how are you? You're not injured, are you? What a pity for that Xia Rui!" said the monk in Jinyi.

"It's okay, it's just a little burnt on the skin. The self-explosion of the demon pill is not as big as expected. It seems that it has just condensed into a pill shape. If it had been a solidified demon pill, we would have died a long time ago! Humph, that Qi Refining Pill

The ants will die if they die, it’s no pity, we didn’t kill them anyway.” Chang Feng said with lingering fear.

At this time, the monk in golden clothes got up and looked at the fog around him, with doubts on his face: "Huh? Senior brother, why is it so blurry here, it seems like fog! Wow! There are fangs on the ground, these are not the fangs of the crystal-devouring beast.

Teeth?"

"Really?" Chang Feng looked around and saw the fangs shining dimly on the ground not far away, as well as Tianjiu standing vaguely.

"God of Plague, you actually escaped! Still unscathed! I'm helpless, I'm really helpless!"

"Uncle Chang, Liao Zan! Uncle Chang, if I didn't remind you just now, I wonder if the uncles would have run out so quickly?" Tianjiu said with a smile.

"Huh?" Chang Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's right, if it weren't for your reminder, I would definitely not have been able to run in time this time, and I might have been buried in the attached cave by now. Tianjiu,

I have to be grateful to you!"

"Yes, Tianjiu, we all want to thank you. Oh, forget it, since you saved our lives, we will spare your life! You only need to hand over the magic weapon and the flying shuttle you just used, along with the

After removing all the crystals from your Dantian, you will be safe!" The Jinyi monk laughed.

"What?" Tianjiu's smile solidified, "Uncle Chang, you don't think so too, do you?"

Chang Feng burst out laughing: "God of Plague, God of Plague! How can I say hello to you? You are actually quite cute. I admire your ability to escape. You can see it even if the demon pill explodes! Also, we are hiding in

How did you know about it underground? How did you notice that I set up a formation in that attached cave? And how did you trick the crystal-devouring beast into it?"

"Hey, Uncle Master, didn't you secretly put a tracking mark on me when you came here? Tian is not talented, and he feels deeply about this tracking mark!" Tianjiu smiled bitterly.

"As for the attached hole, I really don't know how you arranged the formation. I just think it is short and makes it difficult for the crystal-devouring beast to turn around."

"Oh? You have seen the tracking mark. It seems that I have underestimated you. Tianjiu, why did you come to our Huachen Gate? You have made the fifth elder angry again and again. I don't want to give up.

Is it difficult for you?" Chang Feng sneered.

"Senior brother, let's not be nagging him. Since he won't submit, we will kill this kid and then divide his wealth and the fangs on the ground. Each of us will have one. We will not be in vain for this narrow escape experience.

." The monk in brocade clothes chattered.

"Uncle Master, you were the one who secretly attacked me in the sword hall territory last time, right? Who is the other one?"

"Boy, what should you do if you know so much when you are about to die? Wouldn't it be better to be a fool?"

After the monk in Jinyi finished speaking, he took a step forward and approached Tianjiu. He suddenly screamed again: "Brother, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Eh?" Tianjiu was also stunned. He had just seen the monk in gilded clothes shooting towards him, but after one step, the figure disappeared into the air, and he could only hear intermittent screams in the distance.

"Hehehehe! Junior brother, I told you when I came in that the Soul Devouring [***] Formation is not something that a foundation-building monk can match. Even your master almost died, let alone you!" Chang Feng picked him up!

With his hands, he said with a sinister smile to somewhere in the mist.

"Senior brother, please tell me how to get out quickly. We have to deal with this kid together!" The monk in brocade clothes shouted eagerly.

"Get out? Hehehe! Junior brother, I blame you for being too greedy and wanting to share the crystal-devouring beast's fangs with me. Just stay in this big formation and see how this big formation absorbs your sincerity.

Do it! Don't worry about that plague god, I can deal with it alone. After all, Qi Refining monks die faster here, hahaha!" Chang Feng laughed repeatedly.

"Spiritual Devouring [***] Formation?" Tianjiu's heart sank.

He clearly felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable suction force around him, tearing his body apart, and the spiritual power in his veins quietly dissipated into the mist. When his Dantian moved, the spiritual power seemed to be sprayed out. Suddenly, the man who had been staying in the Dantian

Taguchi's purple bead quietly emerged, and a vortex of purple light locked the spiritual power tightly within the Dantian.

"Brother, I was wrong! Can you let me go? I don't want any fangs, I don't want anything, as long as you take me out!" The monk in brocade clothes begged with a tearful tone.

"Hehe! Junior brother, if you were me, you'd already said what you said, could you take it back?"

"Yes, yes! Senior brother, from now on, junior brother will listen to you in everything. At worst, I will be your slave, how about that?" The monk in golden clothes fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed violently in the direction of Chang Feng's voice.

"Huh! If I had known this, why bother in the first place! Save your energy, you can live a little longer!" Chang Feng said with a sneer.

"You—!" The Jinyi monk gritted his teeth, "Senior brother, do you really want to kill them all? Aren't you afraid that I will send a transmission note back to the sword hall?"

"Send the transmission talisman? Hahaha! Do you want to see if it can be sent? If the transmission talisman can be used, is it still called the Soul-Eating [***] Formation?"

The monk in gilded clothes gritted his teeth and took out a transmitting talisman. Just as he was about to activate it, the spiritual power was rolled up by the surrounding mist and disappeared without a trace in an instant before the spiritual power was released. The transmitting talisman also suddenly turned gray and black. After a few breaths,

Not enough, it turned into a piece of waste paper.

"Ah~!" The monk in Jinyi shouted desperately, jumped up, and ran away as hard as he could.

"Alas! It's useless. This way, the spiritual power will be lost faster, and the death will only be worse!" Chang Feng sighed and said.

Tianjiu's eyes narrowed, trying to calm down the fear in his heart. Deep in his heart, a Dharma chant came out, and the "Vajra Quiet Words" formula suddenly started to operate, and a golden halo appeared on his skin.

, with the resistance of this golden halo, he found that the spiritual energy in his veins dissipated extremely slowly, and his muscles also emitted a bright golden light.

"Why, don't you want to run around like this uncle?" Chang Feng smiled gloomily.

"Alas! Uncle Master, since the foundation-building monks can't escape, what can I do as a minor Qi refining cultivator? But Uncle Master, why don't you even let your companions go? He doesn't want anything, and he's still willing

Don't you think it's too cruel for you to not let him go as your slave?" Tianjiu asked in a deep voice.

"Cruel? Is there such a thing as cruelty in the world of immortality? You are still too young. Remember, being kind to others is cruel to yourself! My junior brother is good at everything, but his ambition and desire are too big. Today, tell me

If you share the fangs, you might have to share your wealth with me tomorrow! As long as I bring back these two fourth-level crystal-eating beast fangs alone, what do you think the master will think of me? How much will he care?

The life and death of an ant disciple?"

"You—? despicable!" Tianjiu was furious.

"Haha, you can call me despicable or shameless, I don't care, living is the king's way! Boy, you should learn from it in the next life!" Chang Feng smiled sinisterly, suddenly shook his head and said: "No, no, no! You

There is no next life. I will not let you be reincarnated. I will sacrifice your soul. It is also a pleasure to listen to your soul's wail every day! Quack! If you have any last words, please tell me.

You haven’t been fucked by Chengren yet.”

Tianjiu's face darkened, and for the first time he felt a sense of hatred.

"Are these the Fifth Elder's ideas? Why didn't you kill me when I was still an outer disciple? Is it necessary to wait until now?"

"No! You are wrong. The master has never thought of killing you. In his eyes, you are nothing more than an ant. Killing you would be too damaging to his reputation. These are all my ideas. I raised him in my cave.

I got a civet cat. It always waits until the mice grow fat before moving its paws to kill them. This not only satisfies its appetite but also exercises its abilities. Do you think this spiritual animal I raised is

Isn’t it cute?”

At this moment, not far away, there were several deafening cracks, and the spirit-devouring array shook a few times, then immediately calmed down.

Then, a heart-wrenching curse came: "Chang Feng, you bastard! You shameless scum! You have to die! Sooner or later, you will be struck by five thunders! I curse you to never make any progress in your cultivation...

"

"court death!"

Chang Feng snorted coldly, moved and disappeared from Tianjiu's eyes.

After a few breaths, a shrill scream was heard, and then everything returned to calm.

Tianjiu slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, his face extremely solemn.

Just as he sat down, a few feet away, the mist rolled in, and Chang Feng's figure appeared in front of him again.

Chang Feng was seen holding a head in his left hand, and dragging a body wrapped in brocade clothes with his right hand. With a bang, Chang Feng dropped the obviously shriveled head at Tianjiu's feet.

"This is what will happen if you offend me. His soul has been turned into ashes by me, and he will never be reincarnated again. Originally, I wanted to let his soul go, but since he doesn't want anything, I will grant it to him, hehehe.

!" Chang Feng sneered.

Tianjiu's stomach twitched. It was the first time he saw a monk. After the spiritual energy in his body was drained, he turned into a ferocious mummy.

"Are you scared? Hahaha! Even you God of Plague is scared sometimes!" Chang Feng shouted proudly.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came out, and Chang Feng's cry stopped abruptly. Then, with an "ah" sound, he retreated quickly and disappeared into the thick mist.

"God of Plague! How dare you resist! I'm going to suck out your soul and refine it! Huh? Is this your magic weapon? Ah ha, fortunately, the spiritual energy was sucked away by the formation, and it only penetrated an inch of the skin. Otherwise, this time

I've been tricked by you again! Okay, very good! Let me see how long you can last? I will definitely fuck you Liang Chengren, and then drain your soul and refine your soul, hahaha!"

Chang Feng was furious at first, and then overjoyed, as if he had seen Tianjiu's mummy lying on the ground.

Tianjiu sat on the ground silently and slowly closed his eyes...


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