Martial Peak - 5342. 5342-Sorcerer

Human race does not have the inherently strong physical quality of Mo race, and its growth cycle is much longer than that of Mo race, but human race also has its own advantages, that is, the strange treasures and secret techniques.

Especially the secret technique, a few of every domain owner has suffered, and some of the divine and soul secret techniques are even more difficult to guard against and are the most troublesome.

If it is really possible to refine this Wen Shenlian, what kind of soul and secret treasure are you afraid of in the future? If the human race dared to use the Secret Technique of Divine Soul, it would definitely hit its own feet with a rock.

Therefore, the old man’s proposal made Heng Di very heart-warming.

And as the most qualified domain owner here, Hudi is doing his part: “I will try to refine it.”

Saying this, he took a step forward, and the spirit power surged towards Wen Shenlian. Although the other domain masters were slightly dissatisfied, they couldn’t say much.

The two Mo disciples glanced at each other, stepped back slowly, and found the companion who had been injured by Yang Kai before, and helped him resist the soul-scarring thorn that had penetrated into the body.

This time when Yang Kai entered this ink nest space, he killed a Mo disciple directly, and then wounded another. Only then did the injured Mo disciple resist the power of the soul thorn, but he was only a Mo disciple, not orthodox after all. The eight-Rank Open Heaven is a little harder to resist.

The two companions arrived just right. If it was later, he might not be able to hold on. With the assistance of the two companions, this Mo disciple finally stabilized his situation, but wanted to force his soul out. Stabbing, but it takes water milling time, and the whole process is bound to be full of ups and downs and variables, a little carelessness is the end of the dust.

In the ink nest space, there was no sound for a while, only the domain master of Hengdi constantly urged the fluctuations of the power of the soul.

After half a month, Hundi lost his patience and withdrew his own strength: “This thing can’t be splashed in, and it can’t be refined. If you are interested, just give it a try!”

It took half a month of work and consumed a lot of soul power, but nothing was gained. Hudi was very aggrieved, but I had to let other domain owners try it. After all, I couldn’t refine it, which didn’t mean that others could not.

Everyone should always try it.

He stepped back, and immediately another domain master couldn’t wait to step forward.

But half a month later, just like Hundi, the disappointment retreated.

Four domain masters tried in succession, but they were all ineffective. This let the domain masters know that this Wen Shenlian could not be easily refined, especially when its master was still alive.

Want to refine this heaven and earth treasure, unless its owner is killed.

However, the human race has been hiding in the bud since Shenlian Wen appeared. The domain masters don’t know what his situation is now. How can he kill him when he can’t break the protection of Shenlian Wen?

This is simply an endless loop.

At this moment, the old man came to report the bad news: “My sirs, Brother Wan is going to die soon. Can my sires open up the space here and let him return to his body and heal his wounds?”

The brother Wan in his mouth was the Mo disciple who was injured by Yang Kai.

Hearing what he said, Hudi turned his head and looked around, and saw that the Mozu disciple of the ten thousand surname was unstable and in constant weakness.

Hudi frowned and said, “Isn’t it good before? How could it happen suddenly?”

The elder elder smiled bitterly: “The adults don’t know. The bodies of the three of us are now in the three-zone master-class ink nests. Only by connecting the will of the ink nest with our minds and the mighty power of our own world can we enter this ink nest space. In other words, as long as the three of me are still here, Mochao will devour the power of my small universe all the time. Counting time, I have waited for two months since I entered this place. Although I am an eighth rank, the background is strong, but Brother Wan was already hit hard by his soul, and coupled with the fading power of his body, he can no longer hold on to it now.”

Not to mention that brother Wan, it is he and another intact Mo disc, and it is impossible to stay in this ink nest space forever, otherwise once Xiao Qiankun’s power is swallowed up by the ink nest, there is a risk of collapse, and everything will happen at that time. All rest.

Their situation is different from that of the Mo Clan. Although the domain masters are not much stronger than them, the strength in the Mo Clan’s body is the Mo’s power, and they can connect with the Mo Nest at will, without having to bear their current risks.

It doesn’t matter how long the domain masters want to stay in the space of the ink nest. Mo disciple will not do it. Before the power of their own small universe dries up, they must return to their positions and close the door of the small universe, otherwise they will be absorbed by the ink nest. Dry.

However, the two of them were not injured, so they could hold on longer than Brother Nawan.

Hearing what the old man said, Heng Di also realized that he had ignored the situation of these Mo disciples.

But if he really wants him to open the space here, he is also a little hesitant.

Because once this space is opened, the human race hiding in the Wen Shenlian has a chance to escape. God knows what state he is now, what if he is waiting for this moment?

These domain masters paid such a high price, and even asked the king to order someone to help them, and finally trapped this human race here, so how could they be willing to let him escape?

But the Mo disciples are also the power that the Mo people rely on now, and it is a bit reluctant to make that ten thousand Mo disciples die here.

Difficult!

Faced with such a situation, Hudi was hesitating.

The other domain master suddenly brightened his eyes and said, “The problems that you Mo Disci face, the Human Race must be the same. If he can enter this place, he must be like you waiting for your mind to hook up the ink nest, with your own smallness. The power of Qiankun serves as a bridge, so we don’t need to work hard to refine Wen Shenlian. We only need to wait for his Xiao Qiankun’s power to dry up, and sooner or later we can kill him!”

When I heard it, it was not the truth, and I couldn’t help but nod: “Yes, that’s it!”

Hearing the words, the old man felt cold. Seeing what the domain masters meant, they would rather sacrifice those ten thousand surname Mo disciples than open up the space here.

But I have to say that what the domain owner said is indeed the best way to solve the current situation.

After all, the old man was just a Motu. Although he couldn’t bear it in his heart, the domain masters had already made a decision. He couldn’t persuade him any more. He just turned his head and glanced at Wanxing Motu and sighed slightly.

Hudi said, “You don’t have to be so anxious, I suddenly remembered something.”

The old man bowed and said, “My lord, please show me down.”

“You said before that this Wen Shenlian is divided into three colors, multicolored and seven colors. Now this Wen Shenlian is in the state of seven colors, this person should have won it for a long time, right?”

“Exactly.”

“Then, according to your guess, how long has it been since this person got Wen Shenlian?”

“Don’t talk about thousands of years, or even thousands of years.” The old man said.

“That’s right.” There was a flash of light in Hundi’s eyes, “If I didn’t guess wrong, this person is most likely not in the 8-Rank realm.”

“Isn’t it eighth grade?” Several domain masters and elders were all startled, wondering why Hudi had such a guess.

“Before playing against him was a bit strange, but I can’t tell you exactly what it is. I always feel that he is not the same as the other 8-Rank Open Heavens. Now I think about it, the reason why his soul has the 8th Stage Open Heaven is because Because of the Nourishment of the Wen Shenlian, he may be only a seventh-Rank! If he is truly an eighth-Rank Open Heaven, his spirit power will definitely exceed the normal 8-Rank.”

Hundi’s speculation is justified and well-founded. The domain masters who listened to nodded their heads, but it was so. If the human race is really an eight-rank open sky, then under the nourishment of Wen Shenlian for thousands of years, the spirit power is definitely more than normal. The level of quality is definitely far beyond.

But now, this human race’s spirit power is only equivalent to the normal eighth rank, so it can be seen that his true strength is definitely not the eighth rank.

The old man was even more pleased: “In this way, this person’s strength lies in his spirit, and his true strength is far from ours.”

Hundi smiled and said, “So he can’t hold on earlier than you.”

“What the lord said is very true!” The old man bowed.

If this is the case, the Motu surnamed Wan may still have a chance, as long as he can hold on for a while longer than the guy in the Wen Shenlian, and wait for the opponent’s small universe to dry up, the tricky situation here will naturally be solved, and the ink nest space is unnecessary. Blocked again.

At the same time, the human settlement, the center of the ink nest.

Master Ouyang Lie guarded Yang Kai.

For several months, Yang Kai has been in this state of walking corpse, without any fluctuations in the power of the soul, and the body is also normal.

Ouyang Lie had also invited several eighth ranks who were proficient in the power of the soul to investigate. Everyone came to the conclusion that the reason why Yang Kai’s soul was disconnected from the physical body should be sealed in the ink nest space. .

Because only one person can connect to an ink nest at a time, the Terran side can do nothing even if they want to help.

In today’s situation, only Yang Kai can strengthen himself to protect himself.

After being bored, Gong Lian suddenly said: “Master, I heard people say that Brother Yang’s Xiao Qiankun has raised countless creatures in captivity, so even if he does not practice, the background of Xiao Qiankun is increasing all the time. This is true or false. ?”

Ouyang Lie smacked his lips: “I’ve heard people say about this. There should be no falsehoods. This kid is also lucky. He doesn’t dare to keep the spirits in the small universe at the eighth rank. He just does it at the seventh rank. I don’t know how many years of hard work will be saved in the future.”

Gong Lian looked moved: “If I also raise some souls, don’t I need to practice in the future?”

This is simply too much to his appetite. For him, cultivation is also an extremely troublesome thing. If you lie down and sleep a lot and increase your cultivation level, it is really too happy.

Ouyang Lie glanced at him: “People have the capital to do this, do you have it? The four pillars of the universe are not available to anyone. Without the four pillars of the universe to seal the town of the small universe, if you fight against the strong Mo people, the universe will be shaken. When the time comes, the souls will be overwhelmed, and by killing evil, it will be useless for you to practice in the future.”

Gong Lian was a little frustrated when he heard this, looking at Yang Kai, really envious.

Ouyang Lie smacked his lips and said, “But thanks to this kid’s health preservation in Xiaoqiankun, otherwise he won’t come back for such a long time, maybe he will be sucked dry by this ink nest.”