"Can you kill peerless creatures?" Chen Yongjie asked. He couldn't forget to kill the man wearing the silver mask, and he couldn't wait any longer.
Moreover, he also took out the exotic treasure and prepared to test it to see how effective the weapon that was designed to kill the soul was in the spiritual world.
Wang Xuan sensed it carefully, pondered for a while, and said: "You are thinking too much. You are probably only close to the level of the man wearing the silver mask. If you see him again, you won't lose your life. If you think of a way, maybe you can really help him."
Come and give him a hard time."
"That's good. If you find an opportunity, you must hunt him in turn!" Chen Yongjie suddenly became energetic, as long as he is not crushed by others forcefully again.
For three days, there has always been a large shadow in his heart, worrying that if he meets again, he will be directly beaten by that incomparable murderer.
"Well, the effect is surprisingly good!" Chen Yongjie put the Soul Locking Bell into the spiritual world and absorbed the energy here. The bell body glowed, and during the soft ringing, silver ripples rippled, and the terrifying power was considerable.
However, because this spiritual world is connected to the real world, it has been restricted, and the powerful extraordinary rules gradually become ineffective.
Otherwise, the Soul Locking Bell is a unique treasure. If it really breaks out in full force, it will shatter even the immortals!
That kind of extreme splendor can only be seen in the era when the extraordinary rules are the most brilliant.
Wang Xuan tried it. After entering this spiritual world, the physical body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. He could move, but it was too laborious and would become a burden.
According to legend, even the most powerful men who go to the highest spiritual world to collect heavenly medicine keep their physical bodies in the outside world, and only their souls can go there.
Wang Xuan said: "I think we can almost protect ourselves. Let's not wait for Lao Zhang. Judging from his posture, he will probably dance happily with the female ghost for a long time."
Chen Yongjie nodded, expressing deep agreement that Lao Zhang was quite popular among female ghosts.
Outside the spiritual world, the desolate Gobi desert is really full of life now. There are many people here, and a large number of descendants of immortals and demons have recently arrived.
People occupy a place with each other. They take turns to protect the physical body, enter the spiritual world in batches to baptize the soul, and the bolder ones go to the depths to collect medicine.
The medicinal herbs here are naturally very precious, and they are all real treasures in the spiritual realm!
Someone saw Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie, showing strange looks. They had no other companions. Do they dare to go in? If they leave their bodies outside, they will probably enter the belly of the demon soon!
In the distance, there were demon cultivators who lowered their heads quickly, fearing that their cold eyes would reveal their evil intentions, so they were all waiting quietly.
In a place like this, no matter how powerful you are, as long as your soul leaves the body and dares to leave, your physical body may suffer accidents.
"I dug a chicken!" Chen Yongjie glanced around, catching some hidden glances in the distance and detecting traces of hostility.
"Take it with you." Wang Xuan said. It's not like he didn't have any rare treasures on him. He just needed to take away his physical body.
He found a deserted place, took out the small yellow gourd, and put his body inside. This rare treasure was quite reliable.
Chen Yongjie also felt that this gourd was safer, so he used the gourd to protect himself.
Then, the two began to arm themselves and took out various spiritual weapons.
Wang Xuan put on the silver animal skin roll and asked Lao Chen, "How is it?"
"The silver cloak is good, but it's a pity that it doesn't have white hair, otherwise it would look like a guy with a flat head, looking for fights with the most powerful men!" Lao Chen commented.
Wang Xuan was disgusted, thought for a while, and took out the golden tree. Under the rich super matter, it could be big or small. After shrinking it, he put it directly on his head.
The small tree is like a golden crown, with nine little birds living on it. This is a big killer, and it has an excellent effect on protecting his soul.
Then, he took out the Soul Chain and wrapped it around his arm. As for the God-Slaying Flag, it naturally couldn't leave his body.
This set of spiritual weapons is both offensive and defensive. If any one of them is placed outside, it will make top people drool. They are all legendary sacred artifacts.
Chen Yongjie was not idle either. He used the Soul Locking Bell as a helmet and put it on his head. He had almost refined it and could create ripples at will without hurting himself.
Then, he hung a snow-white conch on his chest and held a sharp spiritual weapon - a blue-gold dagger in his hand.
The two of them did not hit the road immediately. Instead, they learned about the situation in the outer area and obtained a lot of valuable information. Demon Ancestor and his son, Mo Si, Qi Chengdao and others had already entered.
Some people speculate that there is a grand and extraordinary Taoist tradition, and even a well-preserved cave of innate gods and demons, not only heavenly medicine, but also rare books.
Of course, the most astonishing speculation is that there may be a treasure here, otherwise, it would be difficult to attract many peerless experts to show up.
Finally, Wang Xuan and Cheng Yongjie set off, like two fish entering the sea, traveling far in the spiritual world with their souls. This novel experience is very special.
When you get deeper and as time goes by, you won't be able to feel that these scenery are the products of the spiritual world.
The majestic mountains, the undulating mountains, the red clouds pouring down from the sky, everything is so real and extremely beautiful.
In front of a large blue lake, Wang Xuan plunged into it, and the waves splashed. His mental body suddenly felt very comfortable. There was a strange energy substance that replenished the spirit.
rumble!
Ahead, on a cliff, there are towering ancient pines, and the waves of pine waves are like thunder.
"Is this really the spiritual world?" Wang Xuan was a little confused. He looked back and looked at the material world behind him. What is real and what is virtual?
When he thought about this problem, he inevitably thought of the land of nothingness and the true source.
In this world, the biggest advantage is that the soul can fly, and if it is blessed with exotic treasures, it will be extremely fast!
They were very cautious and followed some demons, descendants of immortals, etc. along the way in one direction. It seemed that some people had found the ruins.
After going thousands of miles deep, ahead, there were lightning, thunder, violent storms, and the scene was a bit scary. Electric snakes were hundreds of miles long, intertwining violently.
Many people gasped and did not dare to leave. No wonder they knew the location of the target. The movement in this area was so great that anyone who entered the spiritual world and wandered around for two days would be attracted here.
What is the soul that is most afraid of without the protection of flesh? Naturally, it is this kind of huge thunder. If it is really hit, it will lead to mental collapse!
There are many people stopped here. If you look closely, you can see that the weakest ones are all at the eighth level, many are ninth level beings, and even extraordinary beings in the early stages of Xiaoyaoyou.
Natural disasters are violent and seem to be the case all year round, blocking everyone's way forward.
"I saw Mo Si go in. He has a magic treasure on him that can block the dense lightning!"
"That's not blocking, that's smuggling!"
Some people are sighing. As a core figure of the fourth generation of demons, it is not surprising that he has a unique treasure for self-defense.
"This kind of thunder, let alone you and me, even if the Earth Immortal comes, you have to think about it, and you may not dare to use your soul to resist the dense spiritual thunder!"
In the distance, Wang Xuan was silent. There was lightning in the spiritual world. It was a thunder that belonged to the spiritual level. It was really special.
He was thinking, if people lived here all year round, would they still regard themselves as beings in the spiritual realm? Whether it is mountains and rivers, all things, or catastrophes, they are all so real.
"Let's go!"
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie found an uninhabited place and approached the continuous heavy rain, dark clouds, and dense thunder from a remote place.
"Will the silver bell helmet you wear conduct electricity?" Wang Xuan looked at Lao Chen and said, "Would you like me to use the flag to protect you from lightning?"
"This is the spiritual world, okay? You should treat it as the outside." Chen Yongjie walked forward, but there was a bang and a bolt of lightning struck. He was so frightened that he quickly took off his helmet, backed up quickly, and looked at the sky in disbelief.
"I'm going to go, there's someone up there, trying to kill me on purpose!" Lao Chen's eyes widened, feeling outrageous.
Wang Xuan's heart was also beating wildly, and his mental eye also caught it. There was a remnant on the clouds. A man who looked like a skeleton with dried flesh and blood was beating a broken drum, and the electric light fell directly here.
"Is this lightning controlled by humans?" Chen Yongjie was moved, and then shocked. He was sure that he had read correctly. Was the withered creature a spiritual body? It looked like a mummy, with deep-set eye sockets and black holes. Could it be a spiritual corpse?
"Let me take a closer look, don't leave in a hurry!" Wang Xuan opened his spiritual eyes and saw all directions. He saw an astonishing sight. Above the clouds, not only the ruins just now, but also countless scattered in the vast sky.
There are hundreds of similar rubble areas.
Everywhere, there are some ancient remnants floating, and there are inexplicable creatures beating rotten broken drums, their movements are mechanical and stiff.
This area is filled with spiritual thunder, which did not arise naturally, but was caused by the sound of these drums.
Those withered creatures are like spiritual corpses, obeying the instructions of the past and rigidly releasing thunder and lightning.
Wang Xuan wrapped Lao Chen in the flag and walked through the thunder area with no danger. In the process, he felt like he was walking on a land where a natural disaster had struck, with thick thunder everywhere.
After passing through the minefield, it was still deafening. This was not a paradise. The surrounding areas were actually surrounded by huge lightning. Those spiritual lightnings formed a city wall as high as the sky, built with thunder and lightning materials.
"Is this the city of spiritual lightning?"
Although it is said to be a city, it is actually in ruins. There are rubbles everywhere, there are no intact buildings, and there are even some desolate hilly areas.
"There are situations. They are all in the sky. Where we want to go, we may have to go deep above the clouds!" Wang Xuan looked up and couldn't help but feel moved.
The ground is full of ruins, ruins are floating in the sky, luminous rivers are flowing, and above the clouds, there is a majestic holy mountain.
"That witch is here too!" Lao Chen whispered, his pupils contracting. He motioned to Wang Xuan to hide in the ruins, and then pointed at a small suspended ruins in the sky.
There was a fire there, very gorgeous, surrounded by many evil spirits, and a woman in red stood in front of the fire with her sleeves fluttering. She turned around slightly, her long skirt fluttering up, like a flying fairy on the waves.
Wang Xuan was moved and said: "This place is a bit outrageous. The fire above a pile of mythical embers is actually just a test for entry. It is placed in the lowest level of ruins. What is above it?"
He saw anomalies, the ruins were layered, and the pile of mythical fire seemed to be just a gateway that must be passed through!
The firelight leads to the hazy passage leading to the higher spiritual ruins.