As soon as the Ghost King entered Shen Lang's body, he laughed wildly and immediately came towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

As long as you swallow Shen Lang's soul or directly erase his spiritual consciousness, everything will be over.

However, as soon as the Ghost King entered Shen Lang's body...

"Purgatory of Thunder!"

The plain sound of water sounded in the barrier, and the ghosts who rushed over and wanted to take the opportunity to attack were shocked.

A brilliant silver light emerged from Shen Lang's body, and a trace of silver electric light kept spitting like a small snake.

The violent thunder power of the yang and the gang spread throughout Shen Lang’s body!

Then, the sound of thunder resounded through the sky!

A group of little ghosts who had just rushed over screamed, turned around and ran away.

Shen Lang was completely shrouded in the crisscrossing thunder power. He regarded himself as a cage and wanted to imprison the ghost king who entered!

At this time, the Ghost King who entered Shen Lang's body also felt everything that was happening outside Shen Lang's body, and immediately sneered: "Hahaha, boy, want to use his body as a cage and imprison me? You deserve it!"

The black gas turned into by the Ghost King instantly swam to the edge of Shen Lang's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, as soon as he saw Shen Lang's sea of ​​consciousness, the Ghost King was stunned and a bad premonition immediately emerged.

I saw a small tripod floating up and down in the center of Shen Lang’s sea of ​​consciousness!

There is also a black and white Tai Chi diagram above the small tripod that is slowly rotating...

"Buzz!"

The little tripod suddenly made a light sound, and then became several times bigger!

At the same time, Shen Lang's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly contracted and turned into an extremely condensed ball of light, which was covered by the small tripod!

"..." The Ghost King almost cried bitterly, and without thinking, he turned around and left: "Yaya, you are too despicable and shameless. I have never met someone as shameless as you!"

If he hadn't seen the perverted power of the Fengtian Ding before, the Ghost King would have pounced directly on and snatched Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness with him.

But since I saw the power of the Fengtian Cauldron, let alone touching it, the Ghost King felt frightened when he looked at it.

At this point, he didn't know what Shen Lang was thinking?

The problem is that even if the little tripod is powerful, this kid can't activate the little tripod at all. Otherwise, why would he be entangled with him for so long?

In this case, why should the boy think that by using thunder power to block his whole body, he could block his breakthrough?

Moreover, he sealed himself in his body, what exactly did he want to do?

"Can you still want to use his weak soul to swallow me? I'm delusional and don't know how to live or die!"

The Ghost King's doubts were answered soon.

Shen Lang set up the Purgatory of Thunder, sealing his whole body with thunder power, and without hesitation, he activated the Tai Chi diagram in the sea of ​​consciousness!

"Woo!"

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, the Tai Chi diagram, which looked not astonishing as it was, immediately rotated rapidly, becoming a huge rotating black hole!

The Ghost King, who was about to escape, felt instantly sucked by a powerful suction force, and was involuntarily dragged towards the terrifying black hole by the suction force.

At the same time, in the huge barrier outside, with Shen Lang as the center, a huge hurricane vortex had been formed, and the fierce suction swept across the audience. Countless little ghosts cried and shouted at their parents to rush towards the edge of the barrier, trying to avoid the suction of the hurricane.

For a moment, sand and stones flew, ghosts and wolves howled, and the sky was dark!

"Impossible, this is impossible! How could there be such a thing? If there is such a thing, you should have used it early in the morning!"

The Ghost King roared hysterically, desperately trying to break free from the suction force of the spinning black hole.

But even though the Ghost King tried his best to break free, he was still dragged over step by step!

Moreover, the power on the black hole is still increasing!

"I don't have to explain this to you. I like to let my enemies die in depression."

Shen Lang's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, making the Ghost King so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Bastard, what do you want!" The Ghost King said miserably as he saw that he was pulled towards the black hole step by step and could no longer break free.

"What else can you do? You have been alive for hundreds of years. If you swallow your energy, you can improve my cultivation a lot. Come on, don't be polite to me anymore. Tai Chi diagram is your best destination. This is your destiny, destined by God."

Shen Lang said the old ghost's original words.

"I don't believe it! How could you, a little boy in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, have such powerful power!"

The Ghost King roared, and the black gas he turned into suddenly increased several times, and it actually balanced with the suction force of the Tai Chi diagram, breaking free a little!

Shen Langyouyou said, "It turns out that he doesn't cry until he sees the coffin..."

"Fart! I'm so happy every time when I see the coffin!" The Ghost King's power continued to increase rapidly, and he accidentally moved forward for a distance.

“…”

Shen Lang had a lot of quarrels with others, except for women and Chu Qingcheng, this was the first time that he was choked and speechless.

"Is that true? If you give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant. If you give you a glass of water, you will be flooded. At this point, you still dare to be arrogant with me? Please... receive it!"

With Shen Lang's voice coming out, a strange sound immediately came from the black hole vortex, and the power became several times larger.

Before he could have time to be happy, the Ghost King watched him be dragged back quickly again, and immediately screamed in fear: "Wow, stop, I admit defeat!"

"Who are you talking to me?"

Shen Lang said coldly, urging the Tai Chi diagram again.

The suction force on the black hole vortex increased a lot again, and the speed of the ghost king being dragged over increased a lot again.

"I was wrong. You are the uncle and I am the grandson, but I am the one who is a grandson? Please let me go. It is not easy for me to practice for hundreds of years! You can't treat me like this!"

"What's wrong with me if you have practiced for hundreds of years? Tell me a reason to let you go, otherwise I'll let you go now!" Shen Lang shouted coldly.

However, the suction force of the Tai Chi diagram finally slowed down a lot, which finally gave the Ghost King a chance to breathe.

"I can surrender to you, become your subordinate, help you expand your territory and kill all directions. You can also help you massage your back and other things if you have nothing to do... It's useless for you to absorb me. You are practicing the ultimate yang and the most sturdy exercises, and I am a collection of Xuanyin Qi. I am more useful than the dead ones, right?"

"Hmph, do you want to surrender to me? I have a talent and my cultivation speed is a thousand miles a day. How can I use a useless subordinate like you?"

He said, the suction force of the Tai Chi diagram increased again.

The Ghost King couldn't help crying: "You have to speak with your conscience. I am the Ghost King of Dark Forest at least, at the peak of the Lingwu Realm! If you hadn't made trouble, I would have become the Xuanwu Realm. How could it be useless..."

"What a shit ghost king, then you are just self-proclaimed... But what you said is, at least you have entered the Xuanwu realm with half your foot, which is quite useful. Okay, I will make a vow of blood from my heart demon, give out my soul blood, and become my slave, and I will never betray you!"

Shen Lang said "unwillingly".

When the Ghost King saw that he had a chance to survive, he was reluctant to miss this opportunity. He immediately shouted: "I swear I swear, but you stop this thing first, I can't hold on..."

No one can understand the power of this black hole vortex better than the Ghost King. The Ghost King even felt that as long as he was pulled over a little more, he would immediately be torn to pieces by the fierce suction force of the black hole.

It is impossible to reach the black hole without any obstacles.

Only his soul body can feel this suction force that is directly directed to the soul or energy.

As long as you are sucked in by the black hole for a while, there is no other possibility except for the scattered soul.

Even if he broke through to the Xuanwu Realm, there would be no difference in the face of such a situation.

Having reached this point, the Ghost King had no choice.

Surrender, or die!

To surrender, one must give out soul blood and make a vow of blood in the heart.

This soul blood is not blood, but a soul mark. Once handed over, whether it is the Ghost King or any other powerful warrior, it is equivalent to handing over his life to the other party. The person who controls the soul blood can make their souls scatter at any time!

Even if it is thousands of miles apart, it is the same.

If the person who controls soul blood dies, the person who gives soul blood will not be able to survive either.

Soul blood must be sacrificed and sacrificed. If external strengthening power is used, unless it has great magical powers, it is absolutely impossible for external forces to force out the soul blood of a warrior or creature.

If the soul blood is handed over, it will be completely slave and you will obey the other party.

This is many times more vicious than the contract.

Shen Lang was struggling and naturally forced the Ghost King to voluntarily offer his soul blood.

"Forget it, this kid is cruel, extremely courageous, decisive, ruthless, meticulous, and as wise as a demon... he played with me in his palm early in the morning, and at a young age, he had amazing cultivation and possessed strange treasures... Even if he surrendered to him, he would not be considered as insulting my identity as the Ghost King!"

"Maybe I'll follow him and do it well, and I'll have a chance to get my soul blood back or become a real ghost king!"

"I swear..."

The Ghost King finally felt much better when he thought about Shen Lang's extraordinaryness.

No longer hesitated, he immediately gave out his soul blood, and then made a vow of blood to never betray the demon of the heart.

...

In the Fengtian Ding, Nalan Ziyan, who was crying so hard that her pear blossoms were in the rain, was swinging the silver dragon chains and constantly whipping in all directions.

"I'm going out, I'm going out!"

Nalan Ziyan completely became a madman, with messy hair and haggard face, which was completely different from her previous radiant appearance.
To be continued...