Chapter 331: The Heaven Swallowing Demon's Forbidden Soul Is Ineffective
The dying demon smiled proudly: "Quack, without the soul-suppressing seal, you are just waiting to die!" "We have hundreds of thousands of demons.
I will swallow you up one by one."
The demon cried out incessantly: "What delicious flesh and blood, what a delicious soul! Gaga!"
, Wan Bibei "Hundreds of Heavenly Demons!" Yun Canghai and the other four great martial saints' faces turned pale, and they were all extremely miserable! The Heavenly Demon finally revealed something valuable.
But, it is definitely the scariest news.
A holy-level demon is already extremely destructive.
If there are one hundred and one thousand, this true soul world will be devastated at any time and fall into unprecedented catastrophe at any time.
If hundreds or thousands of demons invade.
Even if one or two swallow up enough souls.
Become a super saint-level demon.
By then, even super saints may not be able to deal with it.
Then, there is destruction, complete destruction of heaven and earth.
Without the soul-suppressing seal, the space passage cannot be sealed.
It cannot block the path of the devil.
Yun Canghai and others could not hold back the trembling in their hearts.
Yun Canghai's mind moved several times, thinking about hating the sky.
Yun Canghai, who is older, is also more mature.
Seeing that I am invincible here, I simply feel relieved.
He called up a martial saint: "Uncle, my great uncle.
Junior brothers and junior brothers Gui are dealing with a very strong opponent, we and I will go over to help him first!" Chuan BuBai didn't say much and signaled to just go ahead.
Yun Canghai and two other martial saints jumped into the air.
Rush back.
Zuo Wuzhou has been arrested.
That is, hating geniuses is the primary target.
Those who are ignorant can ignore the requirements of the super saints of the sect.
The iron heart puts Zuo Wuzhou to death.
Yun Canghai and the other four people didn't dare.
Furthermore, the whereabouts of the soul-suppressing seal is already the key.
Chuan Bubai laid down the Heavenly King Book and said, "Not bad."
It really is a top-grade super holy weapon! You two.
Take these two people and the super holy artifact back."
After thinking for a moment, Chuan Bubai turned around again and took out a talisman from his storage bag: "This talisman.
It is a super holy talisman that I have carefully refined over the past three hundred years.
I wanted to send him back to the sect, but it was troublesome to make a special trip.
You should simply go back and take them back together."
Chuan Bubai confessed: "Leave this child to Master Shen's uncle.
Master Shen's uncle is about to expire, and this son's spiritual thoughts are surprisingly powerful, just like Master Shen's uncle has mastered his method.
It may extend your life.”
After a few explanations, it was revealed that Chuan Bubai was a man who was dedicated to the soul. Without looking back, he turned around and wandered away.
The two Martial Saints were dumbfounded. They were still holding the Heavenly King Book and the Super Holy Talisman in their hands, at a loss.
Their status in the sect is far inferior to that of Zhu Wudao, and they have very little contact with Chuan Bubai, but they don't know that this great uncle is so "free and easy". In fact, among the four great martial saints, except Yun Canghai.
The other three are not core disciples of the sect.
I had no idea that Chuan Bubai was still alive.
When I think about it for a moment, it feels like a dream.
The two martial saints looked at each other: "I'll wait.
Just wait for the junior brothers and the others to come here!" "If there is nothing to do, why not torture the whereabouts of the soul-suppressing seal!" A gloomy and miserable look fell on Zuo Wuzhou's face! "Tell me, where is the soul-suppressing seal?
!" The sarcastic look in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes never faded.
Wu Sheng smiled cruelly: "If you don't tell me, it will only make it more painful."
The last perfect thumb on the right hand.
It was snapped and broken.
There was a look of pain in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes. His black clothes were already soaked with sweat, but they were still there. Instead, the ridicule became stronger! "Where is the soul-suppressing seal!" Wu Sheng was extremely pitiful.
Grab Zuo Wuzhou's thumb and wipe it with both hands.
There was a series of crackling sounds, and the bones of the thumb were crushed to pieces.
"Ten fingers connected to the heart, I don't believe you are so tough!" The martial saint grabbed the index finger of his right hand, with incomparable cruelty, wiped it away with both hands, and the bone of the index finger was crushed again.
The excruciating pain goes straight into the heart and spleen.
Left without a boat, wandering around.
The sharp pain shot through and immediately faded away.
This little bit of pain is nothing, it can't even compare to the pain of sprinting towards the Martial Lord.
The pain when he hit Emperor Wu was a hundred times worse than now.
The five fingers of his right hand were broken off one after another.
Then the bones were crushed.
Zuo Wuyue's eyes glowed like a wolf's with a faint green light, and he felt less and less painful. He slowly opened his mouth and said solemnly: "I said, if I die, you will be buried with me!" The two warriors said
Sheng's expression became even colder: "Okay.
You think you are great, but you are in front of us.
It's just a pile of shit!" After a quick glance, he dragged Zuo Wuzhou away and stepped on Zuo Wuzhou's head: "Eat it! We want to see how hard your bones are.
"
Three inches below Zuo Wuzhou's face was a pile of animal excrement! Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of anger, and he said lightly: "The more you are like this, the more it proves that you are afraid of me."
"I'm afraid of you, you are just a piece of shit.
If I want you to live, you will live; if I want you to die, you will die.
What do you have to be afraid of?" The two martial saints laughed loudly at Cai, as if they were the funniest joke.
Zuo Wuzhou was not angry but smiling, neither sick nor slow.
One voice captured the mind: "Without the soul-suppressing seal, you will all die."
"You are more afraid of me."
Zuo Wuzhou looked at the pile of excrement, his expression unchanged: "Because you know.
No matter what methods you use, you can't make me surrender!" People can die. Compared with his cultivation, Zuo Wuzhou's will and fighting spirit are the most frightening.
These words were like piercing the most painful part of my heart. The expressions of the two martial saints suddenly changed, and they were both fierce and internal: "We are from the Huntian Sect, and we will be afraid of you!" He was calm and indifferent.
His voice moved in the wind: "Just because you are from the Huntian Sect, you know that I will definitely come back for revenge.
When I come back, every one of you will be dead.
I will cut off your heads one by one."
"Even if I die, I will come back from hell.
Cut off your heads."
This sound is like the ghost sound of hell.
The two martial sages felt cold all over their bodies, and they became more ferocious as they stepped on Zuo Wuzhou's head: "We told you to eat.
Just eat it!" Zuo Wuzhou's face was submerged in the feces. This scene is really eye-catching! Heavenly fire and evil are born from the guts.
"It's too much to bully others, it's too much to humiliate others!" Tianhuo's anger surged in his chest like waves after waves. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "He is good.
He is indeed worthy of being a member of our Fuyun Sect, great job."
“This matter cannot be left alone.
This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable!" Tianhuo watched Zuo Wuzhou being inhumanly tortured and humiliated: "Wait a minute, I will save you!" Furious, Zuo Wuzhou's face was full of that
What! He remained calm and smiled instead.
"When others laugh at me and ridicule me, I should work harder and make progress."
Zuo Wuzhou swallowed the anger and said calmly: "The humiliation I suffered today only proves that my cultivation is not enough."
"Those who kill will always be killed. I have killed countless people in the past...
Even if I am killed by the enemy on the path of soul, I will only blame myself for not being as good as others."
Zuo Wuzhou has no ears to hear the affairs of the world.
Thoughts abound: "All those who have no way speak the way.
The soul monk is the weak and the strong, I have long understood this principle.
Since my skills are not as good as others, there is no point in blaming others. I should work harder and focus on the soul path."
"If we are strong, then I will kill anyone who wants to kill me! In the final analysis, strength is the number one priority."
The two martial sages seemed to enjoy torturing and humiliating Zuo Wuzhou! Zuo Wuzhou didn't pay much attention to it and just kept his mind.
Completely unaware of external objects, he only understands his own principles of life and his own path of soul cultivation.
Be it mental humiliation or physical torture.
How could Zuo Wuzhou's determination shake his firmness at all?
All these physical tortures.
No matter how powerful it is, it will never be as painful as the first few breakthroughs.
Zuo Wuzhou paid no attention to these many mental humiliations.
A man who was killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The heart is already like steel, not to mention Zuo Wuzhou’s determination and character that he is honing every moment.
He just keeps his mind calm and his will unmoved.
Who can shake him?
In Huntian Sect, he was oppressed by the aura of the super saint.
Others just say it is shameless.
Zuo Wuzhou has always liked lions and rabbits, so he doesn't take it seriously. He should try his best to kill the enemy. He will only lose because his cultivation is not as good as others.
It was really bad luck to encounter Chuan Bubai halfway.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't complain. There were times when he was complaining about everything, so it was better to focus on cultivation.
Who do you meet?
None of it matters.
On one consecutive day, two super saints took action.
Zuo Wuzhou was not thinking about anger or despair, but he wanted to focus more and more on his cultivation.
If you can't defeat your enemy, then practice to become stronger than your enemy.
Never be distracted by this, never feel sad about it, never despair.
Whether it is a Martial Saint or a Super Martial Saint, Zuo Wuzhou is the one he wants to surpass.
If you become depressed due to a momentary defeat or humiliation and blame others, you will not be able to achieve great achievements in your life.
If you cannot face failure head on.
If you can't face the bleakness, how can you be called a strong man?
Only with a fighting spirit that will never give in.
Only those who have the perseverance to fight and never give up.
Only then can we be called a man with an open mind and a broad mind.
Soul monks prey on the weak and the strong.
Either kill or be killed.
Skills are inferior to humans.
Will be killed.
Wu Sheng smiled ferociously, his cruel eyes flickering! He stepped down with his big foot.
Beidou just watched from the side, already sweating profusely, and could no longer suppress the rage in his heart.
This gentle man also roared angrily: "Kill me if you want to kill me.
How can you be considered a hero by torturing a young man!" Wu Sheng said cruelly and coldly: "If you are an enemy of our Soul Heaven Sect, you should have this awareness."
My calf suddenly cracked and twisted, and my left side was in excruciating pain.
Sweating profusely, he came back to his senses and smiled fiercely! There was an unspeakable aura of composure in his calm posture, which made the two martial saints feel chills in their hearts! Wherever they looked, these two martial saints felt chills all over their bodies.
He took a step back, feeling ashamed and angry.
He shouted violently: "No matter how tough you are, you have to lie down obediently! I'll break your bones and muscles and let me see how tough you are."
Just as he was about to come and go, Wu Sheng suddenly felt something and showed a hint of vigilance.
A moment.
They actually felt a trace of the martial saint's aura that occasionally leaked out in the distance! One of the martial saints said solemnly: "I'll go take a look!" This is a place with dense vegetation in the mountains, and there are some dense trees on both sides.
In the trees, there are crows and insects chirping from time to time.
A Martial Saint rushed over, and the remaining Martial Saint was watching over Zuo Wuzhou, Beidou and Tianmo, his expression changed.
He actually felt that his fellow disciples were fighting with others! At this time.
Again, he unintentionally tortured Zuo Wuzhou.
"Could it be the remnant of Gu Xun? The aura is wrong.
He shouldn't be here to save people."
The Martial Saint thought so and couldn't let go.
Fortunately, another Martial Saint also brought the Heavenly King's Manual, so I don't have to worry.
The battle was getting more and more intense, and the martial saint could not leave to support him, nor could he relax. He wandered around here, feeling very anxious.
Ignoring the excruciating pain in my hands and legs.
Zuo Wuzhou smiled! "Huntian Sect didn't kill me immediately. This was their biggest mistake."
Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts were ups and downs.
An unusual sneer: "As long as I'm not dead.
If you are not dead, there is hope."
This is the first time Zuo Wuzhou has been banned.
Carefully consider the prohibition techniques seen in books.
There are two kinds of restrictions in the true soul world, one is the forbidden veins, and the other is the forbidden souls! Special refined wooden needles or golden needles are used to penetrate the key points of the meridians or the ten soul orifices.
It can have the effect of confining the pulse and soul.
In a nutshell, the forbidden soul is safer and more reliable than the forbidden pulse, and there is no need to worry about being breached.
However, in comparison, the materials required for soul confinement are also more difficult.
Forbidden veins are relatively common, even Fahuntian can do it.
Soul Imprisonment is a bit more complicated than that.
According to legend, Ji, Ba people.
There are also some special soul confinement methods.
In a word.
If the soul is imprisoned, Xing Bu Zan Tie will be at a loss.
"The foundation of Hun Tian Sect is really great. The soul-forbidden needles are so precious that they are willing to stab me, Wu Yu, ten times in a row."
Zuo Wuzhou was cold.
After settling his mind, his thoughts were racing: "I must force out the soul-forbidden needle before Zhu Wudao rushes back.
Otherwise, I will definitely die when all the evil spirits come."
Even if all the ignorant people don’t kill him for the time being, let’s spread the word of invincibility.
It seems that he wants to send him to a super saint for research.
At that time, if it falls into the hands of a super saint.
There is no way to escape.
"I don't know who the martial saint is outside.
Contain a martial saint.
In this case, this is the only and best chance to escape. Zuo Wuzhou calmed down and said, "I will teach Hun Tianzong to regret, why didn't you kill me."
Zuo Wuzhou and the two are demons, and they have been restrained to death.
That martial saint was worried about his fellow disciples.
On the contrary, he did not pay any attention to this aspect.
Zuo Wuzhou dragged his twisted and broken leg and lay back down! He was concentrating on thinking about how to break the soul-forbidden needle! While thinking about it, he suddenly felt an ugly aura coming towards his face! The ugly-looking demon opened its mouth wide,
Stop your saliva.
He actually bit Zuo Wuzhou's neck: "Good boy, let me take a bite!" He was furious, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, and was secretly frightened.
This demon is very perseverant. In such an environment where he could die at any time, he still didn't forget to swallow Zuo Wuzhou.
It can be seen how tempting the gray fog is to it.
Zuo Wuzhou thought clearly and became more awe-inspiring: "It turns out that the gray mist in my body has such a great temptation for the devil."
The demon seemed to be on Zuo Wuzhou's shoulder.
Take a bite.
Zuo Wuzhou was thinking a lot, and suddenly his heart was violently moved, and a flash of inspiration flashed: "This is the chance to escape!" The devil bit him, but Zuo Wuzhou didn't make any resistance at all.
The devil is so excited that he sucks the gray mist that makes it instantly stronger.
Beidou changes color.
Just as he was about to shout, Zuo Wuzhou's resolute gaze forced him to retreat.
"Not only do I condone your smoking, I also cooperate with you."
Zuo Wuzhou secretly tried to mobilize the gray mist, and the gray mist actually began to flow gently. He was overjoyed! Bi.
, Wanbibei gray fog circulates, once there is contact with the devil.
The demon's ecstasy suddenly turned into horror, and his big bloody eyes were filled with fear and despair! The majestic energy of chaos from the demon's body was swept away by the gray mist like a tide.
Originally it was indistinguishable from chaos, but after filtering through the gray mist, it suddenly turned into two parts and went straight to the left and right soul apertures.
The majestic and mixed yin and yang qi go straight into the left and right soul apertures.
His energy surged, Zuo Wuzhou's face turned red for a moment, he used his power to move the gray mist, and suddenly pushed it away! The two soul-forbidden needles that had sunk into his body slowly retreated bit by bit.
In silence.
It fell off quietly, and just as it was about to fall to the ground, a left hand held it gently without making any sound! After being freed from the restraint, the yin and yang soul power immediately began to flow. Zuo Wuzhou coldly killed the frightened demon and pressed the button calmly.
Zhu Tianmo: "I want to use me as a tonic.
You want to suck me! Let’s see who sucks who to death!" Not long after, the devil was already completely dying, almost going crazy, his eyes were pitiful and confused, he wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, crying loudly: "Who the hell is he?
That's the devil.
Have you made a mistake?" Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved: "You can't suck the demon to death at this time, otherwise it will arouse suspicion."
After absorbing the only trace of life-threatening chaotic energy left by the demon, Zuo Wuzhou lightly struck the demon's throat, and the demon would become mute in a moment! Zuo Wuzhou sneered unusually, and calmed down: "Give me some more time.
But!" The yin and yang soul power is liberation, and it is only a matter of time before the other eight soul-forbidden needles are forced back.
The battle twenty miles away is still going on! The Martial Saint of Huntian Sect looks even more horrified: "Why is it still unresolved? Could it be that the person coming is also a powerful Martial Saint?
The best thing to do is to quickly use that super holy weapon to deal with the opponent."
What this Martial Saint didn't know was that his fellow disciples didn't want to use them.
In fact, the opponent is very difficult to deal with, and there seems to be a strange soul that is specially designed to cover up the aura.
Sometimes it appears and sometimes disappears.
Although his cultivation is not as good as his, it still disturbs him and makes him restless.
This martial saint doesn't feel very good.
It's hard to say whether he was shocked by Zuo Wuzhou's calmness when he was tortured and humiliated.
I actually vaguely felt that it was not safe to guard Zuo Wuzhou, Beidou and Tianmo alone.
The Martial Saint quickly dismissed such distracting thoughts.
Comfort yourself: "It's a big deal, these two people are one devil.
Absolutely no arsenic leak will occur.
This is what I'm worried about, not because I'm afraid that Zuo Wuzhou's worry will be useless. In order to ease his mood, the Martial Saint simply brought "Fire Tornado" and "Thunder Storm."
As well as "Heavenly King's Dangers" and "Ghost Dragon Armor".
These four treasures were found from Beidou and Zuo Wuzhou.
With two holy weapons and two holy garments in hand, the martial saint felt much better and was secretly shocked: "Where did this kid get so many treasures? Four holy items, and one super holy weapon.
Even if it's an earth sect.
There may not be so many treasures."
"If you can bring it back, it must be a great achievement!" The martial saint smiled proudly.
His thoughts moved and he felt something. The Martial Saint looked back and his expression suddenly changed: "The devil is dead? Did he commit suicide?" He flew past and the Martial Saint examined it carefully.
Screaming secretly.
Those who are ignorant want to keep the devil alive.
It's about the invasion of demons.
If the demon died here, it would be impossible to explain.
While Wu Sheng was inspecting, he glanced at Beidou and Zuo Wuzhou on both sides. There was no doubt at all! At this glance, Wu Sheng was shocked and yelled: "Where is your soul-forbidden needle!" Zuo Wuzhou looked in his eyes.
A little star shines.
This martial sage knew something bad was going on and was about to take action.
An aura suddenly aroused and entangled the Martial Saint like a vine! "How did they get away with the Soul Confining Needle!" The Martial Saint's soul power shook wildly at the thought.
Already, he saw a ray of light suddenly shining and sinking into his throat! Wu Sheng's eyes dimmed, his throat was squeaking, and bubbles of blood came out.
Beidou let go in embarrassment and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
Zuo Wuzhou dragged himself over with great coldness.
He spilled the soul-forbidden needle in his hand and smiled, and his face and breath changed into that of this martial saint! "I told you, you will die!" This martial saint was extremely shocked and angry, and his eyes were black.