Apex War God - Chapter 568

[Chapter 568: Soul-Suppressing Pot and Soldiers Soul]

The puppet control technique is a secret code in a few sects, not everyone can use it.

Everyone can learn the puppet control technique in front of him, so Yang Wu naturally and quickly memorized it.

Others found that they all wrote it down, but when they finished memorizing the formula, they suddenly realized that this “Puppet Control Technique” is not something that ordinary people can use. It can be refined only at the level of a holy-level craftsman, and at the stage of “controlling puppets”, it is also necessary to reach the holy-level soul spirit before it can recreate the soul spirit to control puppets… This is completely a holy-level “controlling puppets”.

Fortunately, there are saints behind them, and it was a great achievement to bring them back, and no one complained.

Yang Wu didn’t care, he didn’t care about refining puppets, not to mention he had collected dozens of puppets, as long as he reactivated these puppets, he could let them fight for him, that is to say, as long as he mastered the stage of “controlling puppets” The formula, just meet the requirements.

After Yang Wu memorized “Controlling Puppet Art”, he continued to search for other things. He found that many good things hadn’t been moved, so he asked Bai Luoyun, Yang Jie, and Li Xiao to collect them and gather them together.

As he walked, he approached the main palace. This is where the greatest treasure lies, but it also contains the greatest danger.

At this time, Bai Woming and Shu Yujun were also nearby, and they seemed to be researching the solution.

The main palace is very majestic and huge. It can be seen that it is not a palace built by the human race. It has a rough appearance, has not been polished, and has not been carefully carved. The stone materials are forcibly fused together to form a temple.

Yang Wu couldn’t tell what kind of palace this was made by the powerful monster clan, so he walked towards Bai Woming and Shu Yujun.

“You two, you have already entered the palace, what kind of horror is there?” Yang Wu asked.

He vaguely felt that something was calling in the palace, and he had to enter the main palace to take a look, but before entering, he had to ask the two people in front of him for detailed information.

Shu Yujun didn’t hide it, she said: “Inside is a dragon tortoise fighting spirit, holy level.”

Bai Woming said: “Even if we hold the holy weapon, we can’t deal with it. It’s too powerful. It was definitely a demon saint in life. Maybe this palace belongs to it.”

“It turned out to be the battle spirit of the Dragon Tortoise. No wonder I want to enter it so much. It must be calling me.” Yang Wu’s doubts disappeared, and he asked.

“So we can’t enter the palace at all?”

“A powerful restriction was set up here, and only heavenly realms are allowed to enter. If someone who is higher than this realm enters by force, he will be strangled by the power here. If a saint enters, this place will be automatically destroyed. Even saints can be killed. This dragon tortoise battle spirit is invincible here, unless we can find a way to control it, we will not be able to enter the main palace.” Bai Woming said seriously.

“No matter how strong the battle spirit is, it is still a soul. If there is something that can restrain the soul, it may be able to deal with it. The most feared thing is that it will be destroyed before it can be restrained.” Shu Yujun sighed softly.

“Things that can suppress the soul!” Yang Wuma murmured with a hint of excitement.

If it is said that he may not have other holy objects, but he does have the soul-suppressing object.

“Do you have something restrained?” Shu Yujun asked curiously.

Bai Woming also looked at Yang Wu with the intention of asking, and he seemed to want to know if Yang Wu had a way to restrain the Dragon Turtle War Soul.

“Yes, but I don’t know if it will work or not. Let me think about it, and I’ll talk to you guys later.” Yang Wu nodded in agreement, and then walked to a deserted corner and sat cross-legged. The news that he owns the soul pot is of great importance, and he doesn’t want anyone to know it for the time being.

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

He still understands this truth.

Neither Shu Yujun nor Bai Woming persecuted Yang Wu. Yang Wu is the most powerful here, so they can’t fight against him. If Yang Wu really has a way, then they can also gain something.

With his back to the crowd, Yang Wu took out the soul pot, his spiritual thoughts went straight into the pot and asked, “Lei Zongjun, how is your cultivation going now?”

Lei Zongjun is the ghost suppressed in the soul pot, and he has been practicing quietly after receiving the “Ghost Cultivation Jue” taught by Yang Wu.

Soon, Lei Zongjun happily responded: “Haha, Ghost Cultivation Jue is indeed a method that can help me quickly condense my physical body. I have already cultivated to the third level, and I have cultivated most of my soul power for my own use. As long as you are willing Let me out, and I will surely survive unharmed.”

Yang Wu used the soul pot to absorb a lot of soul power in Death Valley, which is the best strength for Lei Zongjun.

“Yes, I found you a body, and I will let you out later.” Yang Wu responded.

“Thank you, master.” Lei Zongjun said with difficulty concealing his excitement.

“Let me ask you, can the soul pot suppress the holy soul?”

“Of course, otherwise, why would I be suppressed here.”

“That’s easy.”

“Master, you are not going to get me a holy soul, are you? If so, you must be fully approved by the soul pot, otherwise it will not be able to help you collect the holy soul, after all, the power of the holy soul is too strong .”

“It still needs to be approved by the soul pot, it seems quite troublesome.”

…

The soul pot is a holy artifact, even a higher-level existence, and it is not easy to get its approval.

Normally, Yang Wu could exert a little bit of its power by holding it, but to deal with holy battle spirits, he really had to control the soul pot well.

After Yang Wu pondered for a while, he still decided to try to see if he could completely control the soul pot. If he could do it, it would be an extra card for him.

Martial Yang called Yang Jie and Li Xiao over and asked them to protect him. He was going to retreat temporarily in a ruined hall.

“Wu Tianwang, the collection of spirit treasures here is almost finished. Now that you are retreating, aren’t you afraid of being swallowed by the two of them?” Yang Jie asked.

“That’s right, let’s divide the spoils first.” Li Xiao echoed.

Yang Wu waved his hand and said, “They dare not lose me.”

In this way, Yang Wu went into the Relic Palace to find a way to make the soul pot recognize its owner.

A holy soldier has a soldier soul, and if he wants to be recognized by it, he must be recognized by the soldier soul. Without enough strength, he doesn’t even have the ability to activate the soldier soul.

Holding the pot of souls, Yang Wu murmured, “Soul pots, pots of souls, if you don’t want to be buried, quickly accept me as master.”

There was no movement from the soul suppressing pot, but Lei Zongjun’s voice sounded: “Use the blood essence to activate the soldier’s soul, and then use the soul force to resonate with the soldier’s soul, so that it is possible to get its approval. It’s a pity that your level is too low now. It is difficult to awaken the soldier soul, let alone get its approval.”

Yang Wu ignored Lei Zongjun’s words, and used his blood to drip into the soul pot.

His essence and blood seemed to contain some kind of power, and the body of the soul suppressing pot flickered with light, and it quickly restrained itself.

Yang Wu opened his soul eyes, activated the Daohua of Shenting, and released powerful spiritual power. He shouted: “Where is the soul of the soul-suppressing pot!”

Suddenly, a floating shadow appeared in the soul pot. It was a phantom of a soul. I couldn’t see what it looked like, but it responded with a divine sense: “This sage is here!”

Any holy soldier has holy power. The holy power released by this soul pot only envelopes Yang Wu, but the remaining power still makes the souls of people in this space tremble.

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“This… this is Shengwei, which saint has come?”

“No, this is not a saint, it may be the soul of a holy soldier. Could it be that a holy soldier has been discovered here?”

“It’s the direction of Wu Tianwang, has he found anything?”

“Perhaps he activated the holy soldier, what exactly does he want to do?”

…

Yang Jie and Li Xiao almost knelt outside the remnant palace, but luckily it wasn’t a real saint’s divine sense descending, otherwise, they really couldn’t bear it and would kneel.

Both Bai Woming and Shu Yujun looked at Yang Wu’s direction, with deep surprise in their eyes, and they had the same thought: “Does he really have the means to deal with the Dragon Turtle War Soul?”

In the Remnant Hall, Yang Wu was suffering from the oppression of the soldier’s soul. This oppressive power was not aimed at the body, but at the soul. As long as his soul couldn’t bear it, he would definitely not be able to gain the approval of the soldier’s soul.

Yang Wu’s face was densely covered with sweat, and his expression was extremely ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He looked at the phantom of the soldier’s soul and said, “Serve me as master!”

Powerful ideas burst out from the flowers of Shenting Dao and wanted to be imprinted on Binghun’s body, but these ideas were forcibly erased by Binghun, and Binghun responded: “You are too weak, if you can grow a little more, you can use it again. I summoned it, and I can serve you as my master, but now, you have lost this qualification.”

The next moment, the Soul Rescue Pot had a flash of soul light, and a beam of power surged towards Yang Wu’s soul to suppress it, and was about to absorb Yang Wu into the Soul Restraint Pot.

This is the power of backlash from the soldier’s soul.

People can control soldiers, and soldiers can also control people. This kind of example is not uncommon in the extraordinary world.

Once Yang Wu can’t bear this power and loses his autonomy, he will be reduced to a soldier slave, and will be controlled by the soul pot to do things.

Yang Wu realized the danger, and quickly ran the “Heart Sutra of Yuhun” to forcefully stabilize his soul. His soul has become a powerful soul body, which is not far from the battle soul. Even if it is not as good as the current soldier soul, there is no problem in keeping it.

It’s just that it’s not enough to get the approval of the soldier soul, you have to fight back.

Yang Wuhun looked at the soldier soul and scolded: “You are just a mere soldier soul, don’t think about hurting the master, listen to my orders immediately, or you will be destroyed.”

The soul eyes exuded an invisible light of destroying souls, and the power of destroying souls was many times stronger than before. If he attacked with all his soul power, even if he couldn’t destroy the soldiers’ souls, he could still seriously injure them.

The soldier soul seemed to feel the shocking power of the soul eye, the soul power shrank, showing a little fear and said: “Don’t destroy me, I will serve you as the Lord.” To chat with you, please wechat/message/search/search popular web articles or rdww444 to wait for you~

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