Qu Cheng doesn’t care, he has people who care about it.

For all things like this, without the support of the sect, and relying on one's own understanding and hard-working monks, being able to see the long-famous master of the Great Tribulation Dharma that has been famous for, can be called an opportunity.

Therefore, as soon as the demon mansion spirit flag in the old ancestor came out, he could no longer move. Ma Mingchu, Xu Chang and others were also like him. Song Gongyuan, who was with him, could understand it, and in the end he just asked them to leave the cauldron.

After all, it was twenty miles apart, and the light was dim. If you wanted to see clearly, you had to come up with a unique mental method. Song Gongyuan knew that they had worked hard, so he kindly explained that the current methods of the ancestor Gu Liang, such as the cap that collected like mustard seeds and placed like Sumeru, was actually a component of the ancient heavy weapon, the Soul-Liang Cauldron.

The Soul-Liu Cauldron is said to be a special punishment instrument created during the prosperous period of the Wumen Army.

The Wu Sect has special mental methods, and its soul, body and vitality are closely integrated, making it the best in the world. Like the Yang God of the Xuanmen, the true form is different, but it is a different kind in the Wu Sect. When you reach the upper level, you can transform into the natural world. Even if you crush it into pieces, you can reborn again.

If you want to kill the great witch, you either use the destructive and killing power similar to the sword cultivator, and make a spurt to destroy all vitality, or use special methods and treasures to forcibly separate their souls and body, separate their vitality, and then deal with them separately.

As a result, the Soul-Liu Cauldron was born.

Since its ingenuity, such a trauma has been killed by many famous witches since its ingenuity, and naturally it has been resentful. After only three disasters in the world, it was shattered in a chaos. At that time, the sword and witch battle had not yet begun.

During a trip, the ancestor Gu Liang also discovered the only remaining tripod cover.

Although it is just a cauldron, it has the secret technique of spiritual communication in the Wumen Sect, which summons the two divine beasts, Taotie, and the fractal protection, and contains the mystery of the soul-free life. Since obtaining this treasure, the ancestor has devoted himself to researching it and retorting the mystery. Now he can use the cauldron to simulate the effect of the soul-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life-free life.

Unfortunately, it is not as good as the heyday of this torture instrument.

"It's really that Soul-Leaving Cauldron."

Among the three, Xu Chang is a famous casual cultivator in the northern Three Lakes area. He is close to Shao Changping and often visits his ancestors on weekdays. This time, he has been underground to assist Shao Changping in arranging magic circles. He knows a lot about the arrangement here, but he did not expect that the cauldron was so big.

But there is another problem: Although the Soul Li Cauldron is very big, it is specifically used to decompose the soul and body of the living soul, the use of the scattered vital energy, and the effect of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is really doubtful.

Ma Mingchu guessed: "Is it necessary to separate the blood-killing energy of the evil sword?"

As he finished speaking, in the pavilion tower, the ancestor Gu Liang threw out the demon palace spirit flag in his hand. The flag flag fell, and the blood light flowed and swung, swaying. At the same time, the ancestor formed a seal on his hand, and the surging spiritual light turned into another turbulent flow, hitting heavily in the center of the flag flag, making a sound like a big bell.

When the sound was transmitted to the edge of the cauldron, it was already three or four breaths. At this time, Song Gongyuan was introducing the use of the "Demon Mansion Spirit Flag" and his voice was interrupted. Among the monks, Ma Mingchu's dual talisman cultivation was the most sensitive to the transmission of spiritual waves. He shivered and said in surprise:

"The ancestor is destroying the will of the divine into the void..."

He had some disagreements in his words, and the people next to him could understand it. His meaning was that the divine will of the ancestor Gu Liang, using the superpowers of the spirit flag of the demon mansion, controlled the impact of the spiritual light, and broke through the void in one fell swoop, and it was obviously heading to the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion.

Although this method of breaking the boundary and accurately positioning is not as mysterious as the magical thought technique of the Xuanmen Daluotian Void, or the Buddhist small wheel-free thought method, it is more than one step ahead in terms of effect, which is slightly inferior to the Lingwu Method.

As for the fact that after leaving through the sky, the divine will communicate with the powerful power in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion, it is not something that everyone can know.

They only saw that outside the spirit flag of the Demon Mansion, the blood light was rich and condensed as if it were solid. It was only in the center. The spiritual light of the ancestor Gu Liang made a narrow blank, like a erect blood eye, with demon light everywhere. Apart from this, there was no strange phenomenon.

However, under the cover of the tripod, there was a low and dull sound, which gradually became prominent. At first, I thought it was a lava magma bubble burst, but later the voice rolled, like a thunder sound outside the sky, continuous, and finally the holes were rustling, making people wonder if they would collapse suddenly.

Zuo Wanxiang said suspiciously: "Did the ancestor summon the demon clone directly into the lava?"

"Well, that's the case."

"I don't know which demon general, Ghost King..."

"Then only the ancestor, no, the one below knows."

Xu Chang laughed. His laughter couldn't be heard under the cauldron, but what he said was right. Yu Ci, who had already handed everything to the distant consciousness, was originally in a sleepy state, but was shocked by the sudden violent magma and woke up suddenly.

The lava lake that is several miles deep is raising a huge wave. The dark red fire flow is scattered, bringing out dazzling red light, slapped on the cover of the tripod, and what aroused this scene was obviously external force.

Yu Ci poked out some of his spiritual sense, but saw that at some point a strange dark area was opened up in the middle and lower part of the lava lake, about seven or eight miles away, and there were more than a dozen slightly brighter phantoms around, like octopus tentacles, constantly fluttering and waving, arousing whirlpools.

There was no obstacle to casting spiritual consciousness into the darkness. In an instant, surging information was crushed and combined into an endless and vast picture.

It was a dirty sea, with dark light, because the sky was gray and dark, like a curtain spread out in a mud pond. It was still raining in the sky, and what fell was naturally full of mud.

The wind is howling on the sea, the waves are dim and the floating objects, large or small, are everywhere, and are very fast. Some look like human figures, some like birds and beasts, and some like rough combinations - well, these are all creatures, almost filling the sea surface, at least tens of thousands.

At this moment, there was a sound, chanting in the filthy sound of the sea and sky, and the sound was as thunderous as thunder:

"If there is no shore, come quickly; if there is no shore, come quickly!"

In response to this sound, nine dark red lanterns suddenly lit up under the dirty sea, and then the entire sea was shaking. The sea level suddenly rose seven or eight feet high, rushing to the sky, throwing thousands of floating corpses, and then slapped it hard, falling like rain.

As they fell together, a loud roar sounded in the sea: "Wan, want, want, want..."

The sound waves swayed and spread like waves. Yu Ci's spiritual sense shattered, and then the roaring sound rang out throughout the magma lake.

The sound is very long, and it sounds like "no shore, no shore"!

Of course, the sound waves also passed through the cauldron cover, which was so violent that they even wanted to push up the cauldron cover. The monks next to the pit couldn't help but take a few steps back and changed color one after another.

Qu Cheng, who was about to reach his residence, also heard this sound and was stunned:

"Turbid Sea King Beast, Chaos Demon?"

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