"No wonder I couldn't sense it before. It turns out that the Xuehong Demon Palace has something else underground."
Dongfang Yi suddenly realized. After entering this passage with Lu Xiaotian, Dongfang Yi sensed his natal soul a little clearer, but maybe because there was still a certain restriction, there was still a bit of a blur in general, and it was impossible to judge its exact location.
"Does Demon King Xuehong collect so many souls to practice martial arts?" Lu Xiaotian is quite interested in Snowman's words. Demon King Xuehong used some methods before and seeing the situation here, Lu Xiaotian felt that it was extremely powerful.
, the strength of the soul is far beyond that of the ordinary Golden Immortal-level powerhouse, and now it seems that it may have something to do with the skills he cultivates.
There are nine floors underground in Xuehong Demon Palace, and each floor has a large number of souls sealed.
"It's not entirely the work of Demon King Xuehong himself, but the accumulation of several previous demon kings that led to the current scale. As for the purpose, it is to practice the skills passed down by their lineage, and also to the clan.
Some powerful immortal-level people will control it so that they can maintain their rule."
"Why does he want you to guard this place again? Logically speaking, in such an important place, Demon King Xuehong should send his absolute confidants to guard it. It seems that your loyalty to Demon King Xuehong is not enough.
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"I wasn't originally brought here by Demon King Xuehong. He was just the second master. If he hadn't reached a certain level in his practice, he would have wanted to replace me. If he hadn't been imprisoned here, I would have
It's a torture for me to be too lazy to guard these spirits, and I can't touch them. Besides, I've been staying in this Xuehong Demon Palace for hundreds of thousands of years, and I'm tired of this kind of life. I just have no way to leave."
The snowman chuckled.
While talking, several people arrived at the seventh underground floor of Xuehong Demon Palace. The snowman stretched out his hand and made a move towards the void. In the flying snow and ice, there were thousands of remnant souls swimming like fish in the snow.
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"It's over there." Dongfang Yi finally sensed a trace of his own soul at this time, with a bit of excitement on his face.
Dongfang Yi stretched out his hand and struck the flying snow, but soon Dongfang Yi's face turned red. At the same time, the body of the snowman who had been leading the way in front of him continued to float in the wind and snow.
"Jiejie, you two fools, do you really think that I will bring you here to retrieve the soul? Since you have reached the seventh floor of the Xuehong Demon Palace, then stay and don't leave." The snowman said with a smile, "That's it.
For a powerful dragon clan, the dragon soul must be much more delicious than the spirits of other ice and snow demon clans."
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and slapped the snowman, and the snowflake's body suddenly scattered, exploding into countless snowflakes and scattering.
"Haha, idiot, do you think I will bring you here without any destination?" Farther away, a large number of snowflakes swirled and gathered into the shape of a snowman. They looked at Lu Xiaotian and Dongfang Yi with sarcastic expressions.
"As for the natal soul you want, it is here, but you will never be able to get it."
"You should be from the Snow Scale Demon Clan. You are constantly transforming your body into the surrounding snow as if you were shedding your scales, and then your body gradually dissipated into nothingness. Do you think you can really hide it from the outside world?"
Lu Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly, a golden immortal level powerhouse would really have nothing to do with this snowman, but Lu Xiaotian's soul was far more powerful than the snowman imagined.
Every time the other party's fallen snowflakes floated out, Lu Xiaotian remembered it, even though there was flying snow everywhere at this time. The snowman's body had already turned into tens of thousands of snowflakes and spread out. It was still on the land.
Under the shroud of Xiao Tian’s divine consciousness.
With the body transformed into these many parts, the snowman's combat power has actually been weakened, which actually makes it easier for Lu Xiaotian to take action.
When the body is dispersed, the combat power will also be dispersed. The opponent's supposed traces are hidden, and it is difficult for the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse to capture its specific location at this time. It is nothing more than a joke to Lu Xiaotian.
"Originally, if you were willing to cooperate and let me take away that natal soul, it would be okay to spare your life. Now that you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me."
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, countless thunderbolts flew out, as if under inexplicable guidance, seemingly aimlessly shooting in all directions, and the individual snowflakes were annihilated in the flashing thunder light.
Originally, the snowman thought Lu Xiaotian was being alarmist, but as more and more snowflakes that distracted him were destroyed, the snowman couldn't help but feel scared.
How is this possible? How did the other party find out that he was hiding like this?
How did the other party find these scattered snowflakes from so many snowflakes with incomparable accuracy? Not even Xue Hong Demon King has this ability. Due to his special nature as a Snow Scale Demon Clan, as long as he is not
The snowflakes scattered by him were eliminated to a very low level, and it was not a serious injury to the snowman. It would not take long for him to recover as before.
But looking at the posture in front of him, Lu Xiaotian completely wanted to eradicate him and kill him completely.
It's just that the body has been scattered into countless snowflakes, and even gathering them will take a certain amount of time. If the other party doesn't notice, there will be no problem, but Lu Xiaotian can destroy these snowflakes even faster than he can reassemble his body.
Be quick.
"No, no, you can't do this. I will give you the soul you need. Please let me go." As the snowflakes of his life continued to dissipate under the five thunder arrows, the snowman panicked like never before.
"Won't I get it myself? You can't protect yourself now and have no time to control those spirits." Lu Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly. The other party had already cheated him once, how could Lu Xiaotian trust this guy again? There were so many densely packed five thunder arrows.
Without stopping, he smashed away the scattered snowflakes.
Without the restraint of the snowman, Dongfang Yi successfully got the natal soul in his hand. He couldn't hide the joy on his face. When Dongfang Yi got his natal soul, the snowman had screamed and was completely annihilated in the messy wind and snow.
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You can do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do it yourself! Lu Xiaotian shook his head, if this guy hadn't scattered into so many snowflakes, Lu Xiaotian would have had to spend a lot of time to deal with him on the seventh floor of the Xuehong Demon Palace.
"You go first to the green fruit barrier." Lu Xiaotian looked at Dongfang Yi.
"Be careful." Dongfang Yi nodded and swallowed softly, rushing all the way to the Xuehong Demon Palace. There were many dangers. If you are not careful, you will fall into a siege. In fact, the real danger has just begun. The Xuehong Demon Palace has been attacked.
If it is broken, it will inevitably lead to a crazy counterattack by Demon King Xuehong.