Chapter 390 The Soul Clan Chief! A white-haired woman in the spiritual world!
"Although there are a lot of fighting saints in my tribe, the soul -like soul -like fighting sanctuary is rare in ancient times." The old man in the gray mist looked at the soul girl in his palm, and then he was like the deep sea. In the cracks of the space, moving towards the void zone farther.
"The fourth level of the soul, the spiritual realm is the end of most geniuses, and the heaven realm is a monster that is rare in ten thousand years. As for the imperial realm, it is out of reach. If it weren't for the secret method of the soul clan, we would not be able to obtain it, otherwise we would not be able to obtain it. The advantage in the state of soul. "
"It's sad, it's a pity that the Soul-Swallowing Method may have many shortcomings, but as the saying goes, extraordinary things make extraordinary methods. During the thousand years of operation of the Soul Palace, we have also seen the consequences of the abuse of the Soul-Swallowing Method, but who are we? "The old man with" Gray Misty "with a soul and a gently whispered to the soul.
"The soul craftsman proposes to build a soul hall and then use the soul-swallowing method in general. Isn't it just to tell us that the soul-swallowing method has no future? But who cares? The cultivation speed of the soul-refining method of the Soul Refining Law is so slow. Any soul monk who has tried the soul -swallowing method is unbearable. "
"Of course, if there is a choice, how can we choose to swallow the soul regardless of everything? No one knows the soul better than us. For souls, the soul is a chronic poison. The toxicity is weaker, and our toxic resistance is higher than ordinary people. "
"Will you kill him?" Hun Ke'er looked at the changing void around him and said silently.
"No." The old man from Gray Mist shook his head slightly, "Although you have excellent bloodline and high seniority in your clan, your current realm does not support you in learning more soul secrets."
"Soul swallowing and soul are mutually rebellious. If the soul craftsman really loses control, then our clan would rather give up the Soul Sect and extract their souls as a peerless magical medicine that can untie the soul poison."
"." Hun Ke'er's eyes were slightly dim and she was silent.
"Does this mean the patriarch?" Soul Keer asked.
"No." The old man from Gray Mist shook his head again: "The clan leader actually hopes to leave the Soul Sect. The emperor-grade soul does not necessarily need to be detoxified. The clan leader has a great cultivation level, and the soul-swallowing poison has little impact on him. He can do it completely in After the breakthrough, we will repair our souls. Many of our subsequent plans need to be controlled by the soul craftsman. If it is not necessary, we will not easily move the soul craftsman."
"Lost the soul craftsman, we lost a back road, but if the soul craftsman out of control, then we will not have any way.
The status of the soul craftsman in the soul clan is very special. Many planning projects that are in line with the spiritual clan have always been responsible for the soulmith. If there is a problem with the soulmith, the soul will have unknown changes in many plans, so that the future that is clearly visible will be pushed to the mysterious unknown step by step.
"Oh, I'm here, the spiritual world is in front of me." The space around the old man of Gray Mist quietly changed the world. After the soul Ke'er came back to his senses, he saw that they seemed to have come to a mysterious dark void. At the other end of the void, a wall of void that seemed to penetrate the world appeared in Hun Keer's entire vision!
And behind the wall of the void is one of the eight tribes, the spiritual world and the spiritual race!
At this moment, the soul Ke'er looked around, and her strong soul intuition made her noticed that in the void in a farther place, there was a very familiar look to her.
"Here. It seems that it is not the space of the spiritual world?" Although Soul Keer is just Douzong, she can also perceive the existence of space. In addition, she can identify something in this void.
"Because the spiritual world will move." The answer to Hun Ke'er is not the uncle of the Dou Sheng clan beside her, but the middle-aged man in black standing in the void in the distance, standing with his hands behind his back, majestic and handsome. "Class leader." Hun Ke'er and the uncle of the Dou Sheng clan beside him immediately said respectfully to the middle-aged man in black in the distance.
"No need to be restrained." The mighty man in black who was standing in the void waved his hand, indicating that Hun Keer and others did not need much politeness. In the void behind him, there were more than a dozen mysterious afterimages whose figures were hard to see.
"The spirit race left a false space bubble in the original space, and the true spirit world was migrated here."
"Is it a little familiar here? Familiar is right, because it is not far away from the stone world."
Hun Ke'er's gray-brown pupils shook slightly when she heard this, and she instantly understood what the Spirit Clan wanted to do!
Although the Soul Clan is much stronger than the Stone Clan, it is still extremely difficult to make the entire Stone Clan disappear silently. But if the soul and spiritual clan teamed up to let the Shi people disappear? This stone tribe flew out a piece of stone fragments, which are all questioning the business ability of the soul of the soul!
Stone Man: Why are I always injured?
"Hey, look, if the spiritual clan's imperial formation begins to advance, then our imperial soul cannot fall." The man in black in the void looked at the spiritual world in front of him and sighed slightly in his heart. Once many things are gone, they once said, Start starting, then there will be no turning back.
The failure of the Xiao clan can survive for a while, but the failure of their soul clan has no chance of life.
Outside the walls of the spiritual world, a long-haired man with four long swords with scabbards was standing quietly in the void outside the spiritual world, with a trace of surprise flashing deep in his gray-brown eyes.
In the spiritual world, space spiritual pivot, a magnificent building suspended in the starry sky in the spiritual world, an old man in a gray robe suddenly came across the border.
"Elder Nine." With the appearance of the old man in gray robe, the spiritual people working in the Lingshu building greeted the old man in gray robe respectfully.
The old man of the gray robe just nodded lightly, and then, regardless of the doubts of others, teared the space directly, and disappeared instantly.
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Somewhere inside the spiritual world, there are various mysterious runes on the sacred square. The old man of the gray robe appeared directly from the void, causing the doubts of the hundred thousands of spiritual people in the square below.
The old man in gray robe ignored everyone's eyes and flew quickly to the center of the spiritual square that looked like an altar. Then a white-haired woman sitting cross-legged in the center of the magic circle of the square, closed her eyes and meditated appeared in his sight. Essence
"." The eyes of the gray robe stayed slightly on the woman's long white hair, and the eyes were rippled deep in the eyes, but soon returned to peace, but when they walked in front of the woman, the white -haired woman also opened He looked at his bright light green eyes with the deep eyes of the old man in gray robe.
"I've seen what you left in the Warcraft Mountains."
"Very amazing." The old voice was emitted from the depths of the old man's throat.
(End of this chapter)