Chapter 537: Artistic Conception and Magical Achievements
Ji Luo knew that this remnant soul was terrifying, so he used his great magical power to recognize the blade in dislocation.
This is the magical power of spiritual thought. It is the divine thought that simulates the dislocation of blades in space, tearing apart everything that exists.
Ji Luo is a veteran and knows that spiritual thoughts and supernatural powers are most effective in dealing with remnant souls.
Ding Huan could see clearly that the remnant figure obviously did not notice that there was such a strong man hiding beside the protective formation to attack sneakily.
In just a blink of an eye, it was torn into pieces by these dislocated blades.
Then the illusory shadow became weaker and weaker.
Ding Huan’s evening drum did not stop.
Dong dong dong!
The sound of drums continued to fill this space.
The originally lonely and lonely space now has a desolate twilight.
In such a desolate twilight, the drum sound has a desperate rhythm.
This desperate Taoist rhyme instantly filled the space.
The sound of Taoism mixed with the sound of drums is endless.
The new soul is buried at dusk and the drum is broken, and I send it to the world with a head full of snow. Look, the dusk is also Xiaoxiao, and the drum is also Xiaoxiao!
The extremely weak shadow finally stopped, and then trembled slightly, as if the drum sound hit the softness in the deepest part of his soul.
Or maybe the sound of the drum reminded him of the past.
Even Ji Luo, who was about to continue taking action in the distance, was affected by the Soul-Burying Soul Burying Power of Dusk Drum and stood there blankly.
Anyone who has ever had flesh and blood, and who has had seven emotions and six desires, cannot remain unaffected by this magical power.
Although Ji Luo is strong, now that his strength is at a loss, there is no way he can stop this twilight drum rhythm that strikes the deepest part of people's hearts.
When Ding Huan saw that Ji Luo didn't take action, he knew he couldn't rely on this old guy anymore.
His reincarnation gun turned into a curtain of guns, which spanned the distance of space in an instant and enveloped this thin shadow.
The murderous aura of death finally made the shadow of the remnant soul immersed in the twilight drum wake up.
It’s just that it’s too late at this moment.
“Boom!”
The spear tore the shadow of the remnant soul into endless fragments.
These fragments quickly dissipated under the violent Taixu flames.
A faint, almost invisible Dao Yun quickly tore apart Ding Huan’s trapping and killing formation, and then broke through Ding Huan’s first-level trapping and killing formation,
In the end, he was stopped by the soul-locking divine formation arranged by Ji Luo.
Ding Huan caught up in time, and the reincarnation gun combined with the Taixu flame struck the almost non-existent soul thought again.
"Stop..." The soul thought turned into three inaudible bytes and fell on Ding Huan's ears.
It is impossible to stop.
Not to mention that in the sea of ash, he destroyed those thoughts because of this residual soul that burned his body and soul. How could he stop now?
Ding Huan never wants to experience that kind of pain again in his life.
Click!
All soul thoughts turned into nothingness under this shot and disappeared without a trace.
Ding Huan felt relieved, finally killing this remnant soul.
He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, which had not yet recovered.
Not only that, there is also a bloody hole in his neck, which has also not been repaired.
Daoyun is still flowing from the wound, so Ding Huan is not worried. With his recovery ability, he can fully recover in a day at most.
Ji Luo flew over with the scale of heaven and earth, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that you are actually at the peak of your immortal body. Not only that, you also have such terrifying artistic conception powers. Is that Dusk Drum?"
"Not bad." Ding Huan's voice was a little unclear because there was a bloody hole in his neck.
“Do you know what is the most right thing you just did?” Ji Luo said again.
Ding Huan hesitated for a moment: "Did you not follow this guy when he escaped?"
That was indeed the case just now. If this remnant soul escaped, he would immediately chase him. Kill him, and now he is probably not far away from death even if he is not dead.
After he was seriously injured, Ji Luo was definitely no match for Remnant Soul.
Ding Huan was a little suspicious of whether Ji Luo was bragging with him and becoming a saint? Where can there be such a novice saint?
From the moment I met this guy, there were only two things about this guy that made him feel okay.
The first is that this guy's level of restraint is really good, and there is no difference between the arranged restraint and the natural restraint.
The second thing is that this guy has a copy of Three Thousand Avenues.
"No."
Ji Luo replied: "The most correct thing you did was that you didn't hesitate or hold back on the last shot, otherwise the opponent would have escaped.
When the other party says "Stop", if you think you have locked the other party and want to ask for any information, the other party will have already broken through the boundary and left."
When it comes to this, Ji Luo felt a little ashamed.
He should have taken action at that time, instead of letting Ding Huan continue to take action. To his embarrassment, he was actually lost in Ding Huan's Dusk Drum magical power for three breaths of time.
There is no way he would expose himself to such a shameful thing.
“Why?” Ding Huan was puzzled.
He actually had ten thousand reasons to keep this remnant soul. After all, the relationship between him and this remnant soul was too deep. He had reason to keep the other party, and then asked about the specific reasons and circumstances.
But he had a vague feeling that this was not a good thing, so he didn't hesitate in the shot just now.
"He is using a top-notch magical power, which can penetrate into all divine formations in the form of soul thoughts.
It is even said that if it weren't for your artistic conception magical power that kept him from completely waking up from the artistic conception, he would Success."
Ji Luo's tone was solemn.
Ding Huan believed Ji Luo's words.
Ding Huan doesn’t know what Ji Luo’s abilities are, if it comes to supernatural powers.
Ding Huan believed that there was no other person who knew more than this guy.
With three thousand avenues, what magical powers don’t you know?
He must also study these three thousand avenues carefully.
"Did you use the Poison Dao Principle just now?" Ji Luo remembered what happened just now and asked again.
Ding Huan's poison was not directed at him, he could feel it.
Ding Huan sighed: "This guy is too strong, and my Poison Dao is of no use to him. Fortunately, this guy is affected by the magical power of artistic conception."
This is Ding Huan's Tarsal Devouring Dao. Once it didn't work, it didn't even affect the other party.
Ji Luo shook his head: "Your artistic conception power is terrible. The reason why this remnant soul was affected by the artistic conception power is probably related to his own experience.
Otherwise, you The magical power of artistic conception may not necessarily affect him "Fortunately, I finally killed this guy, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep."
Ding Huan looked at Ji Luo apologetically: "We just killed a trace of his soul, does he have anything else?" I don’t know about the remnant soul yet.”
Ji Luo chuckled: "I believe he has no other remnant soul."
"Why? He still has a few thoughts..." Ding Huan asked in confusion.
“This guy still has Dao thoughts?” Ji Luo frowned again.
"Yes, there should be five. I killed one, and there are four more." Ding Huan did not hide Ji Luo.
"It seems that this guy is planning to fuse his remnant soul and Dao Nian, and then come out again. But I didn't expect to offend you and beat him back to his original form..."
Ji Luo murmured.
He was familiar with this kind of thing. As soon as Ding Huan said it, he knew that the Dao thought left by the remnant soul would come with a selected physical body, and then merge with the remnant soul.
On the contrary, he was shocked that Ding Huan was able to kill all the thoughts of this remnant soul during his lifetime. This is not easy to kill.
"By the way, brother, you just said that this remnant soul will not have a second life. What do you mean?" Ding Huan asked.
Ji Luo hesitated and said, "I'm not sure now. Maybe there really is a second or even a third remnant soul. This kind of demon is the most terrifying.
I say this because of this tree. "
Ji Luo pointed at the ancient cypress that was blown to pieces by Ding Huan.
"This ancient cypress tree? "Ding Huan was even more puzzled.
Ji Luo chuckled: "Gu Bai? Do you think this is Gubai? "
"Isn't it? ”
"Let me tell you, this is an ancient alien species, the soul-nurturing demon root. This kind of thing exists, even if there are only some remnant souls, this tree can slowly raise the remnant souls.
Know the reason for this remnant soul You can't leave here, because once he leaves , all the previous efforts have been wasted.
We can only wait for the guy with Dao Nian to come over and let this guy completely gain a physical body and leave this demonic root."
Ding Huan sighed secretly after hearing Ji Luo's words. , Ignorance is really terrible.
"You can't control this magic root, I'll take it away." After Ji Luo finished speaking, he didn't care whether Ding Huan agreed or not, and laid out the formation flags one after another.
In just a blink of an eye, all the unbroken parts of the ancient cypress were swept away by him.
Ding Huan's Taixu flame just now was so fierce that it burned most of the soul-nurturing demon root.
Ding Huan didn't care either. He waited for Ji Luo to take away all the soul-nurturing magic roots before he said, "Brother Ji, we still have one big thing to do."
"What's the matter?" After killing this remnant soul, Ji Luo didn't care about other things at all.
“It still has something to do with this remnant soul. The reason why I came back in a hurry is because I knew that his thoughts were fused by a guy.
I estimate that this guy will appear here soon, and then merge with the remaining soul in this soul-raising demon root.
I can't let this happen, I have to kill him, now we are half successful. "
Hearing that it was related to this remnant soul, Ji Luo became cautious.
"What are you going to do? "
Ding Huan pointed to the location of the ancient cypress remains: "When the time comes, an ancient cypress tree will be simulated here, and then we will wait here. ”
"You want me to turn into this remnant soul, and then do it on the side?" Ji Luo looked at Ding Huan with contempt.
Ding Huan was not embarrassed at all: "You are the soul, so it is appropriate to turn into a remnant soul."
"Okay, I agree. As for the ancient cypress tree, I will find a way." Ji Luo has no nonsense.
He is also afraid of this remnant soul. Now that the guy who has integrated the remnant soul's thoughts during his lifetime comes, he must be even more cautious.
"Okay, I have some personal matters to deal with here. As long as this guy comes, I will appear here as soon as possible."
Ding Huan decided to ask Qu Yi and also inquire about his disciples.
(End of this chapter)