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Chapter 176 Exorcism

Chapter 176: Exorcist

Indeed, this large-scale storm and indiscriminate attack, rather than deliberately targeting a target's destructive spiritual power, did not give a fatal blow to the black fog soul with powerful soul power in front of you.

When the destructive spiritual power swept through the black fog soul, the black fog soul immediately raised wisps of smoke that seemed to be burned, and the black fog soul also screamed in pain. Wherever the destructive spiritual power passed, the black fog soul seemed to have been torn apart, and a faint black fog was swept by the destructive spiritual power and was shocked!

The wisps of black mist that were shaken out actually made a shrill howl, which was the howling of despair and pain when the dead soul was destroyed.

Although the destructive spiritual power spreads in all directions like a tide, it is actually only a matter of ten breaths. In these ten breaths, the black fog soul was not killed, but each breath was swept away a layer of black fog soul power. Perhaps that should not be called soul power, because the swept away black fog was like souls, howling in pain, and destroyed. If it were the pure soul power of the soul, such a scene should not have happened.

The black fog soul is like a gathering of countless dead souls. At this time, it is just a part of it being swept away by the destructive spiritual power.

Linghu had a strange face and looked at the black fog soul with a strange look!

"Junior, you have to pay the price for your behavior!" The black fog soul roared angrily. The black fog wrapped around the soul ignited like a ball of black flames, and a powerful soul pressure rushed towards Linghu.

Depending on the situation, it seems that the Black Fog Spirit has not suffered much damage, but is stronger?

In the black fog, the faces of the dead souls appeared and disappeared from time to time, and let out a shrill howl. Linghu finally confirmed that the black fog soul had indeed swallowed countless dead souls and gathered countless dead souls outside the soul, forming a black fog of dead souls, lingering all over the body. The spiritual power was destroyed just now, and the one who swept away was just the dead soul gathered outside the soul, but it did not cause any damage to the essence of the soul!

Linghu remembered the scene when the giant cat demon used the octagonal cauldron to consume hundreds of thousands of mortals not long ago. Obviously, if these hundreds of thousands of mortals had not been taken by Linghu to the octagonal cauldron, their souls would have been swallowed up by this soul and gathered.

Hundreds of thousands of innocent mortal creatures, what a heinous sin has this damn soul committed!

Linghu let out an angry roar: "Damn it, you have to pay the price for your behavior, that is, your soul will be gone!"

A huge pressure suddenly emerged from the divine thoughts of Shenyou, sweeping towards the black fog soul!

I heard a dull explosion of air coming from the air, and circles of air fluctuated, and instantly exploded between Linghu and the black fog soul!

Linghu did not hesitate. The place where the spirit thoughts moved, the Danbi Mountain transformed into a huge divine thought in an instant, and merged into Linghu's divine thoughts. Suddenly, Linghu's pressure rose sharply, and it immediately suppressed the black fog soul. The black fog that burned like flames seemed to be about to die out, and was pressed into small things, no longer like flames, but like a thin layer of black paper, pasted on the soul.

Linghu finally saw the shape of the soul clearly. Undoubtedly, this soul was the soul of the human cultivator. Although Linghu couldn't see his facial features clearly because of the black fog, his body, limbs, were undoubtedly a human being!

The soul pressure of the black fog soul was no longer able to resist the divine pressure of Linghu. The black fog was pressed as thin as paper, and the divine spirit trembled slightly, but the divine spirit did not surrender at all. When Linghu's divine power suppressed his divine spirit and used his divine mind to bombard his divine spirit, he actually used his divine mind to constantly fight against Linghu. Although he was not bombed once, he was about to be suppressed by Linghu's divine mind, which narrowed the divine spirit a little, but he still did not surrender at all, and had no intention of escaping. Instead, he fought against Linghu head-on!

The black fog soul did not escape, so Linghu naturally was more willing to suppress the other party and beat him. Although he felt that the other party knew he was defeated, he still resisted so stubbornly. Maybe there was any trick? But thinking about it, the other party was just a soul that had been shed. There would never be any physical magic channel method that could plot against him. Even if there were any tricks, his own divine wandering and spiritual thoughts would be fearless.

Therefore, Linghu used his divine thoughts to suppress the black fog soul without any scruples. On the other hand, he used his divine thoughts to constantly bombard the increasingly smaller primordial spirit. The layer of black fog wrapped around the soul was like black paper, and seemed to be broken at any time!

At the beginning, the Black Mist Soul could still burst out his divine thoughts to fight Linghu, but gradually, he could only be passively beaten.

A soul wrapped in thin black fog, with a human-shaped body, slowly shrank into a black ball under the pressure and bombardment of Linghu's divine thoughts.

When the black fog soul was hit in the shape of a small black ball, Linghu's spirit naturally lost a lot. When Linghu's spirit, in the last moment, finally bombarded the black fog soul that was silently beaten into a piece of black smoke, which was really destroyed. When the mind was relieved, the change happened at this time.

The octagonal birch that was seized by Linghu and had been looming in Linghu's divine consciousness suddenly poked out a monster giant claw that was also surrounded by black fog like flames, and quietly grabbed Linghu's divine consciousness... At the same time, a huge head with three hideous and terrifying flesh horns stretched out from the octagonal birch... Grasping the genius giant claw of Linghu Shenyou's divine consciousness, he sent it to the mouth of the huge head...

A very simple and direct action, swallowing Linghu's divine thoughts of spiritual travel in one go!

Linghu didn't expect that such a terrifying demon soul was hidden in the octagonal cauldron where he wiped the giant cat demon soul's mark?

Even more unexpectedly, the real mysterious man is not the black fog soul, but the powerful demon soul hiding in the octagonal cauldron!

No wonder the black fog soul, even though he knew it was suppressed by his divine thoughts, was still unwilling to escape. It turned out that it was to attract Linghu's divine thoughts to bombard him and let Linghu's divine thoughts be consumed. Finally, when Linghu's divine thoughts were greatly damaged and his mind was relaxed, he successfully swallowed Linghu's "pioneering spirit" in one fell swoop!

Linghu could not have imagined that there was a powerful demon soul hidden in the Octagonal Cauldron. The demon soul in the Octagonal Cauldron never expected that the "primordial spirit" in front of him who could suppress his black fog distraction was not the soul, but just a divine wandering thought!

When the demon soul swallowed Linghu's divine thoughts in one mouthful, but there was no such feeling of devouring the soul. The other party's soul instantly decomposed into soul power, surging in his soul, enriching his soul!

It's like swallowing a knife, a burning red knife, stirring freely in the body!

The demon soul, which had originally revealed most of the terrifying form from the octagonal cauldron, had all her proud look, and was replaced by a hint of fear, because he found that in his soul, a terrifying destructive power with the power of creation, was gathering, accumulating momentum, and preparing to burst out!

"No! No!" the demon soul screamed, but Linghu, who was swallowed by him, could not have allowed the eight god-position creatures to evolve vitality and destruction according to his wishes! Using the form of Danbi Mountain, a trace of the power of creation and powerful destruction!

That's right, Linghu was plotted by the demon soul. He really didn't know that there was such a powerful demon soul hidden in the octagonal cauldron, the real master of this sin.

Linghu only knew that the Black Fog Yuanshen knew he was suppressed by him, but he still resisted to the end and let him destroy it!

No matter how simple the mind is, he knows that there must be a problem. Linghu knows that the Black Mist Yuanshen is calculating himself, but Linghu is very skilled and brave. He is just a divine mind, and he has eight god-position creatures. Moreover, even the power of Danbishan's creation has brought a trace of it. Linghu's divine mind is already extremely powerful. Unless the other party is not a divine soul, Linghu will never be afraid of any calculation of soul power!

Therefore, although Linghu was plotted by the demon soul, he was fearless and instead used this to let the demon soul suffer the consequences!

Feeling the increasingly powerful destructive power brewing in the soul and the trace of creation mixed with the destructive power, the demon soul was extremely frightened. He knew that once the destructive power mixed with the trace of creation exploded in the soul, then what he brought to him would be completely destroyed!

The demon soul was very unwilling to accept it. He never expected that he would have planned to plot against a top-level cultivator, devour the other party's powerful soul, and strengthen his residual soul, but he never expected that he would suffer the consequences!

The demon soul already knew that he was not devouring the soul of a top-level cultivator, but a powerful divine thought that was comparable to the body of a real soul! A divine thought that could escape from the shell like a top-level cultivator!

The demon soul regretted it very much, but also knew that if he made a decision and gave up something, his residual soul that had finally grown strong would be completely turned into dust!

"Damn junior, I will come back! No matter who you are! In the end, I will come back and completely rob you!"

The demon soul let out an unwilling howl, and the monster giant claw suddenly grabbed it into the body of its demon soul, as if it was tearing off a layer of skin, and it actually tore off its demon soul into a shadow-like form!

After the demon soul shadow left the body of the demon soul, he looked at his body and the octagonal cauldron with reluctance and attachment in his eyes. Then, he howled, turned into a phantom, and instantly escaped without a trace!

After a few breaths of the Demon Soul Shadow escaped, the demon soul, which had no soul consciousness, had a soul-lost consciousness. The entire body instantly burst out dozens of spiritual lights filled with destruction and a trace of power of creation. In the shrill howl of the deceased soul, the body of the demon soul completely exploded and collapsed, and turned into ashes in the destructive spiritual light!

Countless beast souls appeared in the octagonal cauldron, roaring and howling, as if they were relieved, and angry, unwilling to accept it. But soon, these beast souls were each taken into the cauldron by the octagonal cauldron, and turned into beast-shaped reliefs, highlighting them in the octagonal cauldron.

Linghu's divine travel consciousness once again condensed into the void. However, this time, Linghu's divine travel consciousness really lost a lot. Fortunately, the octagonal cauldron really did not lurk in this time, and it became a truly unparalleled magic weapon!

This magic weapon also revealed its powerful aura because it did not suppress the remnant soul or had no master!

This octagonal cauldron is a fairy weapon! It may even be more than an immortal weapon, but now this octagonal cauldron is still a masterless object, and it seems that there is no power to drive it, so it cannot show its power, and it cannot see through the true level of the octagonal cauldron.

However, no matter what, Linghu knew that he had made a lot of money this time. Although the demon soul still escaped with the soul-breaking technique and the residual soul, and was not really grayed out, it was also considered a heavy blow. I believe that it would be difficult to return to its original state without hundreds of years.

Linghu's divine thought touched the octagonal cauldron and was very happy, but Linghu's heart immediately sank, because at this moment, he suddenly discovered that from the east, three powerful divine thoughts had swept through the air.

These are three top-level cultivators in the Tribulation Period!

Linghu made a judgment at once. Linghu didn't think much about it. Shenyou thoughts wrapped around the octagonal birch and wanted to teleport towards his physical body.

Unfortunately, Linghu's divine thoughts have just lost a huge amount, and the octagonal cauldron has now become a masterless magic weapon. Linghu's divine thoughts have wrapped the octagonal cauldron, and they cannot teleport easily and freely as they did when they came.

Seeing that Linghu was showing signs of escape, one of the divine thoughts was indifferent and bombarded Linghu's divine thoughts!

Linghu was furious, and he felt divinely, and greeted him!

I heard the sound of bursts of air coming from the air, and the waves of air ripples and ripples of reaction!

Linghu's divine consciousness failed to block the opponent's strong bombardment and was defeated. At the same time, the opponent's divine consciousness directly bombarded Linghu's divine consciousness!

Linghu's divine thoughts were blown away like a mass of smoke, and the octagonal cauldron even roared loudly, falling to the ground, smashing a deep pit into the ground under the hills, and cracks like spider webs were cracked around the pit.

Several sounds of silk-like cracks came from the air one after another, and three figures appeared above the hills one after another!

"Amitabha, the demon is causing trouble! It seems that my Buddha is also about to be angry with thunder!" In the void, the monk with a huge fiery red palm fan was clasped, his hands closed and shouted sternly!

A middle-aged man wearing a green robe with a sinister face and a wisp of goat whiskers under his jaw followed closely behind.

"Master Wulai, Buddhism is compassionate. Is this kind of thing about eliminating evil and killing animals better be done by my younger brother?" said the sinister middle-aged man.

The monk who was enlightened was a bald monk with a big ear, a Zen stick in his left hand and a begging for his right hand! He smiled coldly when he heard this, but did not refute.

The two quickly turned their eyes to the other person, the first person to arrive at the scene.

It was a man with a bun on his head, most of his hair was draped off his shoulders, wearing a blue cloud-inlaided Confucian shirt and carrying a purple-patterned sword!

This man also has a middle-aged appearance, with sharp and cold eyes, fleshless cheeks, tall cheekbones, and thin lips. He is obviously a decisive person.

In fact, it was his divine thought that just now that attacked Linghu!

Looking at his back, Monk Wulai and the sinister middle-aged man flashed a hint of fear in their eyes. However, when their eyes swept towards the octagonal cauldron on the ground, a burning look appeared in their eyes!

At this moment, Linghu's spiritual thought that had just been blown away slowly condensed again, and a cold and hard face slowly appeared!

"Why?" Linghu stared coldly at the man standing in front with a purple sword on his back!

The man sneered: "Monster, you have committed a heinous crime, how dare you ask why?"

Linghu stared at the man tightly, with a hint of contempt on his lips: "Why do you say that I have committed a heinous crime? When I was the first to arrive in the Lane Kingdom, kill the giant cat demon, and save more than 100,000 mortals from being damaged, when I rushed to Maojian Village again and killed the eighteen war armor monks who committed the crime, and killed the demon souls who were the culprits who were hiding in the octagonal cauldron, where are you? Without saying anything, attack me, and without exploring the truth, I will just be punished by others. Is this the face of those who are like the Taoist monks?"

The man said coldly: "We only know that when we arrived, you were the only one of the innocent dead people on the scene. After discovering us, our first move was to escape! With this, we can only suspect that you are related to the evil deeds of the Lane Country and Maojian Village!"

"Senior Brother Bei, what are you talking about with this monster? Let's talk about it if you kill it!" said the sinister middle-aged Lin Tianci coldly.

Monk Wulai also proclaimed a Buddhist chant: "My Buddha said that if you kill evil, you will do all kinds of good results. Let me let the Buddha eliminate evil and do good deeds!"

Linghu laughed wildly: "You guys are so hypocritical! If you want to kill someone and grab treasure, you can tell me it quickly, but I'm afraid that it won't be that easy for you to seize food from the tiger's mouth. Maybe you can't do it well. The Taoist practice that has been hard to practice for thousands of years will be gone!"

"What a monster, you dare to speak out loud!" Monk Wulai's roar suddenly shocked Linghu's divine mind, and it was dispersed again. At the same time, Monk Wulai had already thrown out the bowl in his hand, and the mouth of the bowl was facing down, and several mysterious magic tricks were shot out. The scriptures in his mouth were quickly recited. A yellow light suddenly shot out from the mouth of the bowl, covering Linghu's divine mind.

Linghu sneered, and his divine thought moved and had already teleported away. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the man's divine thoughts bombarded again, and Linghu's divine thoughts were blown away again, and a large part of the divine thoughts were blown away, and it was suddenly greatly damaged.

Another ray of spiritual light shot out from the bowl, covering all the dispersed Linghu divine thoughts!

Linghu only felt that the inspiration light of the bowl that covered his spiritual thoughts seemed to pull him hard and headed towards the bowl like countless hands.

The bowl became increasingly huge in Linghu's eyes. In the mouth of the bowl, a huge golden sealed character letter emitting a trembling light of soul, waiting for Linghu's divine travel to slowly be pulled closer to the bowl.
Chapter completed!
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