In the church, Wu Gen was suppressed and pinned to the smooth ground. The broken knife and snake eagle had been taken away long ago, and now there was no way to fight back.
"Wu Gen, that day when I saw you enlightening under the Langshu, I knew that the soul song that had been lost for many years was about to be completed. How about handing over the soul song. In this case, the elders can still recognize your contribution and let you live. Maybe How many good matches can I choose for you? Otherwise, do you really think that the Ming clan dare not kill people?" Elder Gewu's voice came from the high platform.
Wu Gen's face was red from being suppressed, and he managed to raise his head to face each other, "Elder, how can it be so easy to understand the soul song? Think about it, the Ming clan has been struggling for so many years and still hasn't achieved anything. How can I, a person with mediocre qualifications, achieve it in just a moment? I’m done. Please let me go back to the Langshu tree and study it carefully. Once I have accomplished something, I will offer it to you with both hands.”
Elder Gewu shook his head slightly and sighed, "Wu Gen, you are also a smart man, so why bother telling lies? What does Soul Song have to do with Langshu? This time you use Langshu to let your accomplices go, so what will happen to us? I will leave you there with peace of mind. I’m so sincere in my words, but I don’t want to use cruel methods. If you persist in your stubbornness, you can’t blame the Ming clan for being ruthless.”
Wu Gen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "Elder, it's really not me who tricked you. The soul song really hasn't been successful, it's just that I have found some ways."
"Why talk so much to a despicable villain? Just resort to tactics." The Discipline Elder on the side could no longer hold back and stood up angrily.
Several elders looked at each other and made up their mind.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Gen quickly shouted, "Elder, I really didn't lie. I really didn't succeed. You can't do it even if you chop me down."
The Discipline Elder sneered and walked to Wu Gen, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'm just using some formations to bring out your potential and speed up the formation of the soul song. It's better. You're just exhausted. It's just that my strength has been squeezed too much. If I don't do it well, I can't say that my mind is damaged. I'm just like an idiot in the world, living in a daze for the rest of my life."
With that said, the Discipline Elder glanced at the others and said, "Let's get started. This guy's soul is very strong, maybe he can survive." The guards who were pressing Wu Gen dispersed, leaving Wu Gen alone in the main hall. middle.
The nine elders stood in different positions and chanted in unison. Soon the patterns on the ground lit up, and the entire hall was filled with brilliance, and the light was like a pulp, like a pool of light. Wu Gen, who was tied up, was like a black fish in the pond, squirming and panting.
The chanting voice became louder, and the light seemed to be alive, turning into strands and wrapping around Wu Gen's body, forming a cocoon of light. While restraining his body, Wu Gen's spirit villain was also wrapped in a thick layer of clothes, being tightly strangled and squeezed inward, unable to even use the usual millstone technique.
Wu Gen gasped for air, veins appeared all over his body, and his eyes bulged, as if he was being weighed down by a heavy object, desperately swallowing every breath of air. This is not due to the amount of pressure on the body at this time, but the natural reaction after the soul is bound.
Several elders looked at Wu Gen's situation, chanted louder, and the hall was as bright as a flame. Wu Gen's soul has been compressed to a smaller size, his eyes are red, and he is wailing again and again. When Chao, Zheng, and Mu on one side saw this, they couldn't help but tilt their heads slightly, showing unbearable expressions on their faces.
Countless messy threads appeared in the soul space. This was caused by Wu Gen's formed soul villain being squeezed too much and the soul power escaping. The threads gradually became entangled together, but turned into strange beams of light, winding and wandering around.
"How?" asked one of the discipline elders.
It was Elder Gewu who answered, "There is still some time left. This boy has practiced soul magic, and this soul magic is a bit weird. It seems to be vaguely related to the soul song. The soul song is originally the manifestation of the soul, but now he has The soul is formed, and the original essence is hidden in it. I am afraid that even he cannot perform the soul song at the moment. For the current plan, the only way to break up the formed soul and turn it into its original form is to have a glimpse of the soul song. "
"Then this person has lost most of his soul cultivation." The person who spoke was a general affairs elder.
"It's useless if it's useless. He's just a low-level soul master. If he can get the soul song, it's worth cutting him into pieces." Elder Discipline said impatiently, moving his hands slightly, but increasing the intensity of the formation.
Under the unbearable pain, Wu Genlian
Lian grabbed the ground with his head, and the muscles all over his body jumped violently, and the ropes that tied him were deeply cut into his flesh. "Ah..." After a burst of painful shouts, the ropes on his body broke inch by inch. Wu Gen jumped up from the ground, holding his head in his hands, his face twisted, and he kept rolling on the ground.
"Hey, there is still some energy left." Surprised, the nine elders spared no effort in using their soul power, vigorously activating the formation, but kept it within a reasonable limit, so as not to crush Wu Gen and kill him all at once.
Wu Gen was actually at the extreme level at this time. Under the pain, he could only roll on the ground, leaving a pool of blood in front of and behind him. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the spirit space, and the slender-waisted slave appeared next to the spirit villain.
With a flick of its wings, thousands of small, shining butterflies flew out, like a swarm of gnats, attached to the cocoon of light wrapped around Wu Gen's body. The originally white cocoon suddenly seemed to be splashed with ink, dotted with stars, mottled with dark shadows, and broken from time to time.
With this help, the pressure on Wu Gen's soul was reduced a bit, and he cooperated to fight against these rather tough light cocoons.
"Not good." Elder Discipline first noticed the blockage of the formation. With a wave of his hand, the nine sky crystals inlaid on the dome and walls of the temple simultaneously emitted white light, and beams of light shot out, like sharp swords, piercing Wu Gen. Body.
Under the blazing white light, bursts of green smoke rose from Wu Gen's hair and clothes, and his whole person was filled with smoke. In the soul space, the light cocoon suddenly brightened, spitting flames around like the sun, and the small butterflies attached to it were annihilated one after another. At the same time, there were countless lightsabers all around like swimming fish flying towards the soul villain.
Every time a sword falls, the cocoon of light will shine brighter.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the slim-waisted slave's body suddenly swelled and held Wu Gen's body in place to prevent more lightsabers from entering. The two tentacles above his head swung, and several green lightnings shot out, intercepting the countless lightsabers flying around.
"There are such methods." Several elders were moved. This young man who didn't look very powerful actually had such strange things hidden in him.
"Increase the power of the formation. I will use some of my spiritual thoughts to kill the opponent to help. Chao, come here and preside over the formation for me." Elder Discipline shouted. Originally, he was thinking of suppressing the opponent with the formation, but the others did not think about it. Personal risk. But looking at the current situation, it is safe to continue to waste it like this. Sooner or later the other party will be wiped out, but so many people can't take down the other party for a while, which is a bit embarrassing.
Chao hurriedly stood in his position, Elder Discipline put his fingers on his forehead, and a ray of consciousness followed the white light into Wu Gen's soul space.
Looking at the huge slender-waisted slave, the elder snorted coldly, turned into four giant pythons, and pounced on the slave fiercely. At the same time, nine more sky crystals lit up in the hall. With this help, the four giant pythons suddenly became much larger, and they actually had two wings on their bodies, surrounding the thin-waisted slave.
The giant python connected head to tail, forming a ring, rotating rapidly around the slender-waisted slave. The brilliance in the ring was chaotic, and the rich light was almost substantive, raging and tearing like a hurricane.
The wind helps the clouds, and the clouds generate thunder, and vice versa. If the wind is strong enough, even the clouds will be torn apart. If the clouds do not exist, the thunder will also disappear. Soon, Qing Lei was suppressed. In the strong wind, the slender slave struggled to resist, and for a while, the giant python was unable to capture the opponent.
"Open the formation again." Following the order, nine more sky crystals lit up. Suddenly, the situation in the Soul Space suddenly changed, the lightsaber increased several times, and even the wind force in the giant python ring increased again. Under the fierce friction, fire appeared. qδ
The wind and fire were blowing together, and the slender-waisted slave could no longer hold up. The fire burned holes in his body. The strong wind roared, and he was gradually torn into pieces and turned into ashes. Seeing that he had killed his opponent, the giant python separated again and swam towards Wu Gen.
This was the first time that Slim Waist Slave was killed by his opponent since he followed Wu Gen. Although without the soul crystal, the advantage of the home field has been lost, and the strength has been reduced, it can also be seen that the Ming clan's methods are powerful.
Thanks to the slender slave who fought tooth and nail to save him, Wu Gen regained some sense. Seeing the slim-waisted slave disappear, Wu Gen was furious and took out the soul crystal from the spiritual residence without caring about anything else.
Wu Gen never dared to use Lingju alone since he got it. Every time he had to suppress it with soul crystals before he dared to try it. Now that we have reached this point, we can no longer care about anything else and can only rely on its power to fight to the death.
The pupils of his eyes were turning wildly, Wu Gen's body was trembling, and blood was oozing from his eyes, ears, and even the pores all over his body. Spiritual residence cannot provide additional soul power, but it can unleash all one's potential.
Wu Gen had lost his mind at this time and only relied on instinct to fight against the opponent. Flames rose from the body of the spirit villain, and he actually stood up under the heavy strangulation of the light cocoon. The flames penetrated the light cocoon and burned several large holes. Seeing the giant python flying over, the little man with a crazy look on his face looked crazy. He rushed towards it like a madman, grabbed a giant python tightly, pulled hard, and felt uncomfortable, so he started to bite it with his mouth.
Seeing this, the other giant pythons stepped forward to attack and rescue him, but Shenhun Renxiao ignored his injuries and just stared at the giant python in front of him. Soon a giant python was torn off, the light flashed and disappeared into the soul space.
After succeeding in the attack, the spirit villain laughed silently, dragging a long strip of light behind him, completely ignoring the light cocoon on his body trying to tighten, and running towards the other giant pythons regardless of the flying swords in the air stabbing down.
At this moment, a small figure appeared furtively in the soul space. The dream-eating beast looked around with its thief-like eyes, its proboscis stretched out, and clouds of black smoke emerged from it. The smoke seemed to be alive, quietly drifting towards the flying lightsabers.
In the church, the Discipline Elder screamed in pain, staggered back a few steps, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "This kid's good tricks actually wiped out a trace of my consciousness. But it doesn't matter, his soul power has been leaked, and he can't support it for much longer. It’s been a long time.”
The band of light dragged by Wu Gen's soul villain just now is a sign of injury. The soul power is leaking from the body. If time goes by, without the other party taking action, he will lose all the soul power and be captured without any help.
At this moment, Wu Gen, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, with bursts of black smoke coming out of his body. He tilted his head and looked at the nine elders who were activating the formation. The man had an evil look on his face, as if he had been robbed of his body. He made a sound in his mouth, twisted his body and walked towards the nearest elder.
At the same time, the black smoke on his body followed the formation, like countless poisonous snakes, swimming towards the elders. For a moment, the brilliance in the hall dimmed, and the countless black smoke spread like chains around the hall.
The expressions of everyone present changed. In an instant, their hearts were full of distracting thoughts. Anger, fear, killing, and all kinds of negative emotions surged into their hearts. A few elders were doing better, but some priests and guards had their eyes red and their faces ferocious, as if they were controlled by these emotions.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the voice of the Discipline Elder came, "Use the formation to the extreme to suppress these evil spirits."
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