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“What…is this?” The old man was shocked for a moment and wanted to step forward to see clearly, but when he took a step forward, the black needles and tendons stuck in his soul suddenly twisted, and a strange force As soon as the evil feeling came over, the black needle burst into black light, completely blocking his vision, and suddenly he remembered a Buddha’s name behind him: “Amitabha, you dare to do evil.”
It was as if a ball of golden light shone from behind the old man, like sunlight driving away the darkness, making the scene in front of the old man return to its original state. At this glance, his soul was still there, but the black needle on his chest had turned into a twisted mass. The black rotten flesh of his body began to spread rapidly, and the tendons like roots of vegetation began to spread rapidly, seeming to occupy his entire soul.
Although he didn’t know what this was, the old man felt something bad. It seemed that as long as the roots were completely occupied, he would die!
The desire to survive suddenly surged, and with a cry, the old man suddenly jumped forward!
The scene suddenly changed. The old man did not feel the process of jumping, but felt the process of his consciousness entering the soul.
At this moment, he saw the twisted black thorns on his chest!
This root was originally as slender as a black needle, but in a blink of an eye it was as thick as a chopstick. The black roots spreading from the chest had also covered the entire chest, reaching the abdomen and shoulders.
He can no longer feel his shoulders!
Although it is only the Yuan Shen Body, he has cultivated a half body. As long as his consciousness is in the Yuan Shen Body, he has the feeling of a half body, which is no different from the physical body.
Now he has lost the feeling of his shoulders. He can still move his arms, but he can’t lift his shoulders.
But that’s enough.
The old man quickly grabbed the black thorn and was about to pull it out, but with only a slight exertion, a huge pain like tearing the soul came out of his chest.
“Ah!”
The old man roared heartbreakingly, but still did not put down his hands, and instead pulled out with all his strength.
This process did not last long, as if it was just the next moment, the old man’s chest suddenly collapsed. Although the black thorn was pulled out, the roots under the black thorn were still tightly wrapped around the old man’s spirit.
The old man gradually became weak, but his consciousness became clearer than ever before at this moment.
“Little…little master…but…are you still there?” the old man said with difficulty.
“Little monk is here.” Zhang Tianliu’s voice came in.
“Please… little master, help me…ah!” Before he could finish his words, the old man roared again.
As soon as his strength weakened slightly, the black thorns caught up again.
As a last resort, he could only endure the pain again and resist desperately.
“Please help me, little master!” After the old man gritted his teeth and finished speaking, his strength became weaker again.
Zhang Tianliu actually didn’t want to help him. He wanted to wait until the old man died and observe the condition of the black thorn to see if he would die with the host.
If not, will it choose the nearest target, and what is its connection with the subject? And how to contact.
If the sound is transmitted thousands of miles away, it will inevitably trigger a wave of spiritual energy. Zhang Tianliu can certainly hear it at such a close distance.
If it’s not a sound transmission from thousands of miles away, it’s the connection between the soul and the spirit, or else it’s the power of the world.
The possibility of world power is not great. The connection between the soul and the soul is only to sense the direction. If you want to contact, you must enter the scope of the subject’s consciousness. Unless it is a clone of the soul and has a soul-gathering soul body, you can use something like The method of sound transmission for thousands of miles is to convey what you see and hear to the subject through the fluctuation of spirit particles.
Of course, there is another kind, or several other kinds, of matter and non-matter that Zhang Tianliu is not yet aware of, such as dark matter.
Everyone asked him to do this, and he felt really bad for not doing so.
He stretched out his palm and put it against the old man’s forehead. When he retracted his hand, he forcibly took out the old man’s spirit and imprisoned it in his palm.
At this moment, the chest of the old man’s soul is like an ice wall shattered by Zhang Tianliu. There are countless cracks with black roots attached to them. The main body of the roots is a black thorn, which is being grasped by the hands of the old soul. live.
A thread of light appeared on the palm of Zhang Tianliu’s hand that imprisoned the old man’s soul, and it quickly wrapped around the black thorn. Then he pulled it unceremoniously, and the black thorn was pulled out by the roots, completely separated from the old man’s soul.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and fell down decadently.
He was dying.
The wounds and cracks on Yuanshen’s chest are getting bigger and bigger, and even the muscles of Yuanshen can’t stop them, not to mention that he hasn’t built a complete Yuanshen body yet.
After collecting the black thorn and letting go of the old man’s spirit, Zhang Tianliu said: “You still have a few minutes to live. If you have any last words, I will convey them to you.”
The old man’s soul seemed to have lost the strength to even raise his head, and he said extremely exhausted: “Thank you, Master, for saving me. I… have no last words to leave. Throughout my life of practice, I have been alone. I have no descendants and have long since passed.” No relatives…”
As he spoke, the old man’s soul began to collapse from his chest.
The scattered light of the soul is also the old man’s life and cannot be kept.
As for where we went, it was naturally the end of the world.
This can also be said to be the end of the boundless sea. In a short period of time, the old man’s dispersed soul will not be too scattered, but it cannot be recalled.
The scattered souls can be summoned, and the scattered souls are three souls and seven souls.
It is still possible to save the three souls and seven souls by recalling them, but if the three souls and seven souls are scattered again, it will not be as simple as six souls and fourteen souls. It will be completely scattered, which is no different from being devoured, and it will be impossible to die again.
The only way Zhang Tianliu can think of is to backtrack.
Naihe can’t come back!
Come back again, before the old man’s domain has expanded, the earth will be gone.
The Kalachakra is fine, but has it changed?
At present, Zhang Tianliu does not have the ability to change, and it cannot be done by him alone. The addition of Xiao Bai, the old man and Boss Mo is not enough, otherwise the current situation would not occur.
The old man’s soul was finally dispersed, and his body had already fallen into the snow and was mostly buried.
At this point, only a few figures appeared in the sky. They did not approach. They obviously knew the situation the old man was encountering, and even if they could not let Zhang Tianliu go, they would still endure it until all of them arrived.
Zhang Tianliu is not in a hurry. Although the distance is only more than 10,000 meters and more than ten kilometers away from him, it is like having him stab him with a knife. He has nowhere to hide, but if he kills him now, he will die. It’s just a body, and the other human demons might escape, and it would be even more troublesome if they blend into the crowd.
Zhang Tianliu was not idle either. He spent some mana to condense the snow and ice, build an ice coffin for the old man’s body, bury him on the spot, and then pretend to recite sutras for salvation.
“What on earth is he doing?” In the distance, on a huge silver-white lotus leaf, six people were standing or sitting, all looking at the monk on the ice cliff.
“It’s like giving salvation to an old man.”
“Transcendence? Humph!”
“When shall we do it?”
“What’s the rush? This hunt must be foolproof.”
“Kill directly?”
“Of course.”
“What about Daozang?”
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Not long after, some kind of message seemed to be received at the same time, including the young man who proposed Daozang and the five people saying in unison: “Kill!”
“Interesting.” Zhang Tianliu felt happy.
Zhang Tianliu could not hear their voices, but he could clearly see the spoken language they communicated, even with his peripheral vision.
It can be seen from this that these people were planted with demon seeds. Zhang Tianliu got one of these from the old man’s soul and kept it in a special bottle for later study.
For him, there is no distinction between good and evil between things, including people.
As long as something is useful, it all depends on his mood where he uses it.
“Poor, I forgot to ask for his name.” Zhang Tianliu took the Kuaishan stone and was about to make a tombstone when he forgot to ask the old man’s name, so he had to erect an empty monument and take his pretense to the extreme.
There were more and more figures in the distance, not only from the east, but also from the south, west and north, gradually surrounding Zhang Tianliu in this snow-covered mountain range.