Floating Immortal Order - 383. Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Four

Tai Xuan Spirit World, Tai Shang Daochang.

Yunling Xuandian.

Fingertips seem to be inadvertently passing through the void, a lifelike little soul-suppressing ghost head emerged out of thin air in a black wind, and its closed eyes trembled slightly, and there was an incomparable horror. The breath rises from it, but the strength of this breath is fluctuating, and it also appears and disappears from time to time. Obviously, it has not completely stabilized.

The true core of this “Song of Soul Suppression”, the source of the curse of the head of the Soul Suppression ghost, is about to wake up completely and give birth to an independent consciousness of autonomy!

This Soul Heart Secret Art is very mysterious. Once the soul-suppressing ghost’s head is fully awakened, its power to feed back Xu Disheng here is unimaginable, and it also has an incomparable horror blessing to the practice and use of “Song of the Soul-suppression”. , Its importance is not small even for Xu Disheng at this time.

“These dark powers are not too much, but they are barely enough,” the young man in the snow-white robes gently flicked his sleeves, and scattered the original projection of the head of the soul-suppressing evil spirit, taking a step between the shining purple awns flowing. After stepping out, he appeared directly outside the Yunlingxuan Temple the next moment, looking down at the many spirit race Yuanshen Realm Yuanjun who had been waiting for a long time at his feet, “Immediately go to the Daocheng City, Time Tree Realm.”

“Yes, Taishang Xuzun!”

Several huge and incomparable spirit birds uttered a clear voice that resounded across the sky, carrying the people of the Supreme Profound Spirit Realm, fluttering their wings, and there were countless Primordial Spirit Realm and Divine Pill Realm slaves in order. Traveling in the air, the momentum is brilliant.

“This trip is going to bother Shangjun,” Xu Disheng looked at the huge black feather bird in the distracting state in front of him, “Master Xuancang specially entrusted Shangjun to go with me this time, but he was intentional. NS.”

The black feather bird lightly inflamed its huge wings and rolled up thousands of fierce winds, and a hoarse voice came over: “Too Shangxu is too polite, I am the soul bird of Xuancang. Fortunately, being able to travel to the Time Tree Realm as the mount of the son of Taoism this time is extremely fortunate.”

After speaking, his wings flicked slightly again, and a huge and luxurious palace gradually appeared on the back of the black Hongyu, in which the powerful spiritual power surged, and the brilliance was inviolable.

“Please also Taishang Xuzun to enter the palace.”

Xu Disheng nodded and said, “Thank you, Shangjun.”

Supernatural powers, Zixia races the day.

With the flicking of the snow-white robe sleeves, the bright purple brilliance once again enveloped it, and the next moment it disappeared directly into the place, and entered the huge palace on the back of Black Feather Hongniao.

Ji Wuyuanjun and Mutuyuanjun glanced at each other, and they also stood in the sky with many of the most top-notch yuanshen realm yuanjun, following the black feather Hongniao.

As the Black Feather Bird stirred its wings to obscure the sky, the several giant spirit birds that had traveled before lowered their heads slightly, and stopped in mid-air to wait.

After a few breaths, the east boundary wall of the Supreme Profound Spirit Realm slowly opened, and under the leadership of the black feather bird with the momentum, no matter it was the spiritual bird, the spiritual creatures, many slaves, etc., they were all neatly decorated. After that, he hurriedly headed towards Chaoxi Daocheng.

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“Do it.”

Zhang was sitting on the ground, his delicate face became paler by the blood-red spirit of the sky, but in his eyes there was no longer the slightest nostalgia for this world.

“It’s really a poor person,” Hong Chang stood barefoot in the air, and between the neon clothes dancing, he grabbed the weird blood moon several feet in size with his backhand. “Do you have any unfinished last wishes?”

Last wish?

Zhang Fu laughed at himself.

Master Liu Yuan, the Spirit Sword Sect who grew up since childhood, and the familiar plants and trees in the Spirit Sword Sect, and the younger sister Bi Wanting, who is also a green plum.

But these were already destroyed by his own hands one by one, and all that was left was regret and memories.

Even if he wakes up now, it is already too late.

Leaning on the side of a huge boulder, Zhang Duan closed his eyes weakly, shook his head, and stopped speaking.

Hong Chang held the blood moon with one hand, was silent for a long while, and threw it directly into the sky of this enchantment space.

The blood moon suspended in the air, blooming with unparalleled blood-red aura, and the densely densely shrouded superfluous spirit net became more radiant under the aura. Zhang Fu swiftly contracted away.

In just a few moments, this absolute spirit net had already enveloped Zhang’s excess body, completely imprisoning the ghost power near the realm of Distracting Supreme Lord.

Hong Shang’s hand lightly danced, pinching an extremely complicated seal technique, a strong ghost aura suddenly appeared in his palm, and as soon as he appeared, he directly penetrated the Absolute Array Spirit Net and fell into the center of the extra eyebrows.

The black-clothed man frowned, as if he was enduring great pain, but his closed eyes never opened for a second.

The tyrannical ghost power cultivation base gradually fell down, and its falling speed was getting faster and faster.

Yuanshen’s first realm.

Shendan Peak Realm.

Daojijing.

Air and sea environment.

Until the end, Zhang’s extra dark long hair had turned into long snow-white hair, and there was no ghostly power on his body. A thick black light that exuded a trembling aura slowly penetrated from his eyebrows, hovering. In mid-air.

Above the black feather bird, in the palace.

Xu Disheng opened his eyes and brushed his sleeves. The original true form of the small soul-suppressing ghost’s head appeared again, but disappeared instantly under the purple light, and was teleported by this type of long-distance magical power “Zixia Chasing the Sun.” Teleported to an unknown place.

boom!

Under the gaze of Yin Ling Shangjun, Shao Huangnian and others, the huge blood-colored spherical light curtain that surrounded them was suddenly broken by a huge gap, and the extremely bright purple brilliance entered in without any pause at all. , Poured directly into the suspended green light gate.

The purple light dissipated, and the origin of the enveloping spells appeared, and the body of the former soul-suppressing ghost’s head hovering in the air also felt. Under the shining black light, it gradually merged into one place.

The fierce and bloodthirsty aura gradually diffused, and the closed eyes of the soul-suppressing ghost’s head trembled endlessly, and finally, after the source of the spell was completely integrated into the body of the soul-suppression ghost’s head, its bloody eyes suddenly fell. Open it!

His eyes exuded incomparable soul-killing ghost power, and even formed two jets of black rainbow light that annihilated everything. Where his eyes swept across, even the blood-red aura scattered everywhere in the enchantment space was also instantaneous. In between was annihilated and completely overbearing.

Although he is a newborn, his spiritual wisdom is extremely high. After all, “Song of Souls” is modified from “The Curse of Crossing the Spirits” in the whirling sky, and its mysterious and mysterious far exceeds the living creatures in the world. Imagination.