Wu Hen couldn't help but glance back.

Sometimes, when you see a pitch black, you will just think that it is a dark wall.

But when he realized something, the protective shield given by ignorance was shattered, and the nerves in his whole body suddenly became tense. When he stared at the darkness in the basin, what he saw was the abyss, and he had been here before.

Fang Tangjing jumps on the edge of the abyss!

The chill instantly froze his world into an ice sheet, making Wu Hen unable to move his legs.

He tried to fight with his spirit, but found that he was sinking deeper and deeper. His whole body was dominated by unknown fear and he could not move.

Breathing became difficult, and Wu Hen sweated like rain, seeping out of his skin.

He tried his best to retract his gaze, and then started the hypnosis method he was best at using.

I can't see, I don't know, I don't understand anything.

I was just a happy and ignorant little float. I accidentally flew by the blue dragon in the sky, thinking it was a beautiful green mountain...

Hypnosis really works sometimes.

After telling myself that there was nothing in the mysterious basin, my body was finally able to move.

He took steps and walked towards the outside of the basin.

The moment he finally stepped out of the mysterious basin, Wu Hen collapsed directly on the ground, his trousers soaked with cold sweat. Once upon a time, he was as scared as Chacha when he first stepped into another dimension!

"Xiaoyi, what is that??"

Wu Hen quickly hugged his adoptive father's thick sword tail and asked cautiously.

Xiao Yi said that he didn’t know what it was, but it must be a very high-level life and a totem from the ancient god period.

Probably because he was on the verge of committing suicide, an idea suddenly appeared in Wu Hen's mind. If he could cast a soul with this mysterious and terrifying totem, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways throughout the entire Cangchu God's Domain?

But even this small thought seemed to be captured by the totem creatures in the mysterious basin. In an instant, the mysterious basin turned into a force that devoured the earth, expanded and expanded, and turned into a black hole in No Man's Sky.

,

All matter and thought must be swallowed up!

"I was wrong!!"

Wu Hen ran away, not daring to think of this idea again.

He ran very fast. The ancient unicorn, which had escaped from this dangerous place before him, turned around and found that this extremely arrogant human was almost running in front of it.

The mysterious basin behind them didn't seem to care about such humble lives as them, and did not pursue them. When they arrived at a slightly safer area, Wu Hen and Taikoo Qilin, two brothers and sisters in trouble, looked at each other -·

Taikoo Qilin stared at Wu Hen with a look of contempt for a weakling, and snorted.

Wu Hen got angry and summoned the unknown bronze spear, intending to finish the unfinished battle with this ancient unicorn.

"Hmph, just be my cast soul, Qilin Dog!"

Wu Hen charged forward, the ominous bronze gun in his hand causing a raging black river torrent.

The ancient unicorn was injured and frightened, and was unwilling to fight Wu Hen anymore, so it turned into a ball of lightning and floated to the far end of the earth.

Wu Hen was about to chase after him, but his calves softened and he was a little slower. The ancient Qilin ran hundreds of miles away.

It seems that the side effects of hypnosis have manifested themselves. My calf muscles have now realized that they have just escaped from the hell gate. They were holding on for survival before, but now they have relaxed and started to tremble violently.

"You can't run away!"

Wu Hen has mastered the ancient unicorn's method of escaping to the sky. He only needs to follow the lightning arc swimming in the air to find this ancient unicorn.

"You chase him first, I'll be here in a minute!" Wu Hen threw the unknown bronze gun in his hand.

The unknown bronze spear was wrapped in the surging turbid water and turned into a green dragon in turbid water, chasing the ancient unicorn against the rock formations of the earth.

Wu Hen quickly adjusted his breathing on the spot to allow his body's energy to recover. There would be a tough battle next.

You can't be too hasty, as long as you don't follow him.

On the scorched soil, thunder and lightning as thick as rivers swam on the surface of the ground. As the ancient unicorn flew here, all the thin and dense electric streams and rivers converged together, forming a dense connection on the open land.

Lei Chuan!

The ancient unicorn stopped and began to breathe in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

It was also adjusting its breath, but after adjusting its breath for a while, it saw a flash of cyan light on the ground behind it, following it like a dragon. This made the ancient unicorn extremely angry, opened its mouth and moved toward the unknown bronze

The gun spit out a thunder curtain of destruction!

The unknown bronze gun didn't dare to get close, so he had to stare at it from a distance.

The ancient unicorn took steps again, running on the land of Leichuan, and the area it ran through formed a magnificent raised thunderhill.

Suddenly, Taikoo Qilin noticed a human figure appearing in front of him.

It immediately stopped walking, feeling angry and confused in its heart. It didn't understand how this stupid human could catch up with it and even run in front of it.

But when Qilin saw the person in front of him clearly, he realized that something was not right.

Not the same human being.

Moreover, there is actually a huge group of people behind this human being. It looks like the masters of the entire cultivation sect are clearing up wasteland, using various magical powers to fly into the sky and escape to the earth.

"The Ancient Thunder Lord Qilin!!!"

The eyes of the leader became extremely hot. He stared at the Ancient Qilin with great excitement, and directly called out the name of the Ancient Qilin!

Thunder God Qilin!

The Red Crown Totem on top of the Golden Cloud Totem!

Isn't this the perfect soul-casting totem that I have been searching for so hard?

Leng Shu stood there, unable to take his eyes away from the Thunder God Qilin. With just one glance, he had already thought about where to bury his golden bones after his death in the holy mausoleum, and he could only reach the highest point in the entire Totem Holy Sect.

Only those who hold the priesthood are qualified to be buried there after death. It is said that they may be able to reshape their souls and be reborn after thousands of years!

"Thunder God Totem, this is the supreme holy soul in the entire Holy Sect. Brother Leng Shu, God must have been moved by your sincerity to allow you to meet this Thunder God Qilin here!" Yin Zhiyu said immediately.

The entire Warsong Alliance stepped into the heart of the sky and endured the severe natural disasters. Many of them were unable to hold on any longer, but their hard work paid off, and they actually encountered a supreme rare totem.

It’s God’s help!

The more than three hundred members of the Holy Sect also stared at the Thunder God Totem with wide eyes.

Compared with those totems outside, this Thunder God Totem is too majestic and majestic. If the Jinxia of the second mountain,

The Zidan totem is a general, and the Thunder God totem is a real emperor, extremely domineering!

"Set up the formation! Quickly set up the formation for Senior Brother Leng Shu. No matter what, we must help our Senior Brother Leng Shu cast this Thunder God Holy Soul!" Yin Zhiyu shouted loudly.

Everyone's emotions were also high. For many people, they had never even heard of the existence of the Thunder God Qilin. Now that they have witnessed such a magical sacred beast with their own eyes, it seems that they can share in the beauty of this opportunity.

"It's strange, this Thunder God Qilin has a lot of wounds on its body. It seems that it just experienced a fierce battle not long ago." Cai Yanbin of the Lishan Sect said at this time.

"Wouldn't that be even better? With Senior Brother Leng Shu's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to challenge this Thunder God Qilin. Now that Thunder God Qilin is injured, the success rate of soul casting is higher. Everyone works together to cast a soul for Senior Brother Leng Shu."

, everyone will also witness the rise of a new Saint Luo in our Saint Kingdom!" Yin Zhiyu mobilized everyone's emotions.

There are more than three hundred people, and each of them is extremely coveted. The Thunder God Qilin is too shocking and domineering. Whoever obtains such a forged soul will become the pride of the entire Holy Kingdom. But they also know that with their strength, they cannot

It is impossible to defeat this Thunder God Qilin. The only person who is qualified to obtain this cast soul is their senior brother Leng Shu.

"I, Leng Shu, will never forget your feat today. No matter whether the soul casting is successful or not, I will give each of you a copy of the secret book Holy Judgment!" Leng Shu also said immediately.

Holy Judgments are consumables in the Holy Sect, especially some powerful magic spells, which are very effective in battles of the same level. Therefore, Holy Judgments are also considered as hard currency in the Holy Sect. If you don’t use them, you can sell them to others, and wait with others.

Price exchange, it is an excellent gift for upward social interaction.

There were more than 300 people, and everyone got a copy.

Leng Shu's family background is not that ordinary.

But compared with forging the holy soul of Lord Thunder, this act of distributing wealth is just like spreading rain.

There are more than three hundred people, and they have displayed holy walls with different effects. Some people are like mountains, turning the direction of the ancient unicorn into a golden mountain screen, which is difficult to cross; some people's holy walls are like continuous cliffs.

When their spells are stacked together, they become a huge wall on the earth, which is difficult to break; the other weaker holy walls are connected together to form a long wall of holy breath that winds in this space, forming three-dimensional mazes.

Such a barrier.

The magic spells performed by so many masters of the Holy Sect are truly spectacular, as if they have cast golden temples and sacred mountains on this vast flat land.

At the same time, the ominous bronze gun had led Wu Hen here. Before he had time to react,

Being enveloped by his fellow disciples in this magnificent golden wall, Wu Hen also frowned!

How could it be so unlucky?

I actually encountered this group of people from the Warsong Alliance, and they came out in full force,

"Why is it you??" Leng Shu glanced at Wu Hen coming from the other direction across the gorgeous light wall.

"I was also surprised. I was walking along this ancient unicorn and was about to use it to cast a soul. Unexpectedly, I met all the brothers - well, they are indeed the heroes of the Warsong Alliance. They did not hesitate to spend so much holy breath to stop it for me.

Thank you, thank you, Senior Brother Leng Shu, you are really kind and I admire you. After I successfully cast my soul,

I will never forget you all." Wu Hen smiled and bowed politely.

The expression on Leng Shu's face didn't change much, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

He did not speak immediately, but only glanced at the wounds on the Ancient Qilin's body, and then at Wu Hen who was holding an unknown bronze gun.

"You were chasing this thundering unicorn, and you injured it?" Cai Yanbin of the Lishan Sect asked in shock.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Shu immediately pursed his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

"Otherwise, I am the only living person in such a big place. It was not me who injured me, but the ancient unicorn scratched itself. I have played games with it many times, and you see, it recognizes me." Wu Henyong

He pointed towards Taigu Lin.
Chapter completed!