The origin of light, seventh level!

At the same time, two different powers were integrated into the sword light by Wang Teng.

A series of bright runes then appeared on the sword light, and they were directly connected together, turning into rune chains, wrapped around the sword body.

Facing the methods used by demon-level beings, he naturally did not dare to neglect at all, and directly exploded the light field and the source of light.

But he still kept a hand.

The source of light can only be exerted to the seventh level, and the power of the eighth level of the original law has not been fully exerted.

Because he felt that the black liquid substance in front of him was not the strongest means of this hall.

Poof!

At this time, as the sword light condensed, a sound like something being stabbed suddenly came out.

Wang Teng's hands were bound and could not move, but at this moment, as the bright sword light erupted, the black liquid substance surrounding him was suddenly torn apart by the sword light.

The next moment, his arm regained its freedom, and without any hesitation, he slashed out a sword from bottom to top.

"cut!"

A loud shout followed.

Chi!

The sword light burst out, and the thick and slippery black liquid substance was immediately torn open into a larger crack. The power of light spread out, purifying the power of darkness around it.

Wang Teng's soul body immediately turned into a stream of light and swept out from the circle of black viscous liquid.

"Huh!"

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several attribute bubbles appearing next to the crack.

Wang Teng was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the attribute bubble that he had been unable to find would appear at this moment. It was like another bright spot.

"Pick up!"

He didn't hesitate, and immediately detected a ray of soul power and picked up those attribute bubbles.

[The secret method of the soul of the White Bone Demon Prison*200]

[The secret method of the soul of the White Bone Demon Prison*300]

[The secret method of the soul of the White Bone Demon Prison*250]

…

Several attribute bubbles suddenly merged into his mind, turning into majestic insights.

A dark and strange picture suddenly unfolded.

In that picture, a blurry and majestic light and shadow emerged, and no movement could be seen from it, but a dazzling black light suddenly bloomed in its eyes.

Weird and mysterious marks were outlined in his eyes, which were exactly the same as the marks in the eyes of the previous demon-god-level being.

It's just that Wang Teng didn't see it clearly before, but now this mark is deeply imprinted in his mind.

boom!

The next moment, endless black mist swept out from the body of that vague and majestic figure, exuding powerful and terrifying soul fluctuations.

This is the power of the soul!

The power of the dark and dead soul!!

Then this majestic dark and dead soul power suddenly began to outline quickly according to some mysterious trajectory, and runes appeared one after another, flashing with black light.

These runes are extremely complex, and they are drawn very quickly, and are hidden in the black mist. Under normal circumstances, outsiders cannot see the mystery at all.

But at this moment, Wang Teng saw all this from another angle.

His perspective seemed to be that of the vague majestic figure, and he was naturally brought into it.

No matter how mysterious or obscure the secret method is, it cannot stop him from understanding the enlightenment information inside.

The whole process was not difficult at all, as if he should already know these things.

Soon, as those runes were outlined, a majestic hall was clearly taking shape in the black mist.

An indescribable sense of illusion appeared.

It gives people the feeling that the hall is not outlined, but has crossed the space from somewhere and landed here.

Just as Wang Teng concentrated on absorbing this insight, the scene suddenly ended.

"Fuck! (a plant)"

Wang Teng couldn't help but uttered a curse word. He was about to see the whole palace just as he was getting into a good mood, but his perception suddenly stopped at this moment.

It was as if I was mid-pooping and was suddenly cut off.

Isn't this a scam?

Wang Teng suddenly felt like he was not getting up or down, as if he had absorbed some insights, but also as if he had not absorbed anything at all. It was as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He quickly looked at the properties panel, and a brand new column of properties had appeared.

[The Secret Method of the Soul of the White Bone Demon Prison] (God level·Incomplete): 1250/15000 (entry level);

"It is indeed a god-level soul secret technique! But it is indeed incomplete!"

When Wang Teng absorbed that insight, he had already guessed that this soul secret method must be at the god level.

Because it was too complicated and mysterious, it could be compared with the [Mysterious Method of Taming Souls] of the Machine Tribe. He could feel that it was at the same level of understanding.

He should have been happy to obtain a god-level secret technique, but at this time, his attention was completely attracted by the word "incomplete".

These two words are too harsh.

If it was normal, he wouldn't care at all. If it is incomplete, it will be incomplete. At worst, he can slowly pick up the attributes later, but the current situation does not allow it.

System daddy, can’t you be more powerful?

It's really difficult for him to lose control at this time.

Moreover, Wang Teng could feel that the comprehension of this [White Bone Demon Prison Divine Soul Secret Technique] was much less than that of the [Mysterious Soul Controlling Technique of All Things].

"1250 attribute values!" Wang Teng looked at the attribute values ​​behind the [White Bone Demon Prison Soul Secret Technique] and fell into deep thought.

So is his attack power not strong enough?

What's the matter with the low attribute value?

It's very simple, you didn't pluck the wool hard enough!

Between the electric light and flint, before Wang Teng's soul body was completely separated from the black viscous liquid, the hall had already reacted and made a strange and harsh noise, like some kind of cry.

Wow!

The surrounding black viscous liquid was like a tide, setting off a huge black wave, overwhelming the sky, and quickly covering Wang Teng's soul body.

"Well done!"

Wang Teng turned back suddenly, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, holding the bright sword in his hand, and slashed towards the black viscous liquid.
Chapter completed!