"Master Huang Ying has taken action." The long-eyed young man looked at Zhang Changkong without closing his eyes and said, "Being able to die under the law of withering of Master Huang Ying is not an insult to your status as a real person."
Zhang Changkong looked at the withered yellow leaves floating around him. Although he tried his best not to let the leaves touch his body, the invisible force field emitted by the leaves still affected him.
Zhang Changkong felt that his body was gradually weakening, or aging.
"First there is fatigue, then there is aging. Is this the law of withering?" Zhang Changkong felt that his defensive spells were useless in the face of the law of withering.
This is not the first time that Zhang Changkong has been attacked by the Law. He also experienced the Law of Corrosion when he was fighting against ancient Netherworld beasts underground.
The attack of the law is large and widespread, gentle but moisturizing and silent, making it difficult to defend against.
"The laws of the legendary saints are completely a reappearance of the laws of heaven and earth. When you fight against the laws of the saints, you feel like you have sinned against the heavens and are in imminent disaster. The laws of real people are just simulations after all." Although Zhang Changkong felt as if he was suffering from more than ten negative states, But he won't die for a while, and the law of withering only affects his physical body and cannot touch his soul across space.
After the female real person used the law of withering, the three real real warriors and real weapons attacked Zhang Changkong fiercely. Zhang Changkong was beaten until he had no temper at all, and he just felt that his life was passing away with the consumption of mana.
Three days later, Zhang Changkong's mana was exhausted.
"It seems that's the end of it." Zhang Changkong thought that some unexpected situation would keep him alive, but he didn't expect that the law of withering would have such a great impact on him. In just three days, he was at the end of his rope.
Zhang Changkong's heart moved, and the real two scales and the Soul Bell were immediately withdrawn from the legal domain.
"Bang!"
Zhang Changkong's body exploded into ashes with a clean rune spell, and his consciousness returned to the realm of law.
Seeing Zhang Changkong so straightforwardly blowing himself up, the female real person, the long-eyed young man, and the middle-aged real person couldn't help but be stunned.
They were fighting with Zhang Changkong vigorously one moment, and Zhang Changkong always had a calm look on his face, but the next moment the enemy exploded. They had experienced hundreds of battles, and this was the first time they encountered such an opponent.
"Collect physical information and soul fragments, and prepare soul spells." The female real person came back to her senses in an instant. With a wave of her hand, the ashes of Zhang Changkong's body gathered little by little into her hands.
The long-eyed young man and the middle-aged real man did not hesitate. The invisible soul fragments left by Zhang Changkong in this space were collected bit by bit by the two of them. Soon, a green soul flame appeared in each of their hands.
It seemed that this was not the first time that these three real people used soul spells to destroy the enemy's soul. They quickly prepared the relevant materials and arranged a circle of magic circles.
As the soul syllables sounded in the real female mouth, the soul passage slowly took shape...
On the other side, Zhang Changkong's consciousness returned to his soul body.
"I didn't expect that the relationship between the body and the soul was beyond my imagination." The golden light emitted by the soul sitting on the lotus throne was slightly dim. It was obvious that the death of the body had caused some damage to the soul.
However, Zhang Changkong didn't care about the problem of soul damage. He knew that the soul spell was about to bombard his soul body.
Zhang Changkong thought in his mind, and the magical weapon Insect King's Token in the legal domain shone brightly. Countless insect souls crawled out of the Insect King's Token and flew to the Shenmen space hanging in the legal domain. The insect souls surrounded the Shenmen space layer by layer. outside.
In addition, densely packed void worms crawled out of Tongtian Peak, a simulated wonder of heaven and earth in the legal domain. Countless void worms spread towards the Shenmen space like a tide.
Invisible worm souls and tangible void worms wrap around the Divine Gate. The space of the Divine Gate is like a black sun hanging in the legal domain.
Seeing the scene outside the Divine Gate, Zhang Changkong nodded. With these countless insect souls and void worms as cannon fodder to resist soul spells, Zhang Changkong felt that this was more reliable than any soul defense spell.
"It doesn't matter even if it penetrates the shield of the insect's soul." Zhang Changkong looked at the lotus throne. This was where his confidence lay. You must know that the power of the lotus throne helped him resist the Netherworld Saint Beast. No matter how powerful the human race is, it is impossible to compare with the holy beasts. After all, in this world, the saints and gods have always been at the top of the food chain, and there is an essential gap between them and the lives below. Maybe the powerful holy beasts can kill the relatively weak ones. Divine beasts and ancient human saints can also fight against true immortals, but it is basically impossible for real people to leapfrog the challenge. As for the reason, Zhang Changkong is not very clear.
Just as Zhang Changkong continued to summon bug souls and void worms.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, as if he was being targeted by something.
In the sky above Zhang Changkong's legal domain, beside the Shenmen space, a gray vortex slowly formed.
As soon as the vortex took shape, countless light arrows shot out from it.
The arrows of light seemed to be shooting all over the sky, but in fact, the direction of each arrow was pointed directly at Zhang Changkong's soul.
Countless bug souls were wiped out the moment they hit the light arrows. The void worm has a body to protect its soul, so the situation is a little better, but if three or two light arrows pass through, the soul in the void worm's body will also be annihilated.
The light arrows shot out of the soul channel are like thunder and lightning that cuts through the dark clouds, heading straight towards the divine door space.
Fortunately, while the light arrow kills the soul of the insect, it also consumes its own energy.
Arrows of light were extinguished by countless insect souls, and only a few were able to shoot into the divine gate and melt into the colorful divine light of the lotus throne.
"The Soul Spell Soul-Destroying Arrow Rain, this is a Soul Spell that does not exist in my inheritance." Zhang Changkong's time in Taiyu Sect was not in vain. Through communicating with other real people, he got a lot of useful information. Like the soul spell in front of him, he could tell at a glance that it was a relatively common soul attack spell in the human race. As long as he stayed in the human race for a while, there would always be a chance to switch to this soul spell.
After Zhang Changkong saw the opening position of the enemy's soul channel, he immediately controlled the insect souls and void worms to rush over, trying to break the soul channel in advance.
Unfortunately, the soul channel is like the muzzle of a machine gun, and the insect soul cannot get close at all.
After the rain of soul-killing arrows, countless gray matter like plant roots poured out from the soul channel.
"Is this the parasitic root of soul magic?"
Zhang Changkong watched as the roots seemed to be nourished by the souls of insects, growing larger and larger, slowly turning from tiny roots into thick tree roots...
However, magic has its limits after all. If the parasitic roots can absorb the soul power infinitely, then the human race can sweep across the wilderness with this magic alone. Obviously this is impossible.
Zhang Changkong watched the tree roots that had swelled to about ten meters gradually collapse. The soul spell of parasitic roots was worse than the soul-killing arrow rain just now. Of course, this was because Zhang Changkong had too many insect souls.
The parasitic roots were followed by the soul-shattering storm.
The Divine Needle of Destruction...
Soul-shaking wave...
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Occasionally, there are soul spells that can attack the divine light outside the Lotus Throne, but there is no soul spell that can penetrate the Lotus Throne's defense and cause damage to Zhang Changkong's soul.
The longer time passed, the calmer Zhang Changkong became. After all, the soul channel's existence time is limited. No matter how many soul fragments he left behind after destroying his body, it would not be possible to keep the soul channel open for ten days and a half.
"It's only been three or five days. I don't know if their souls will directly enter my domain?"
Zhang Changkong changed his mind and immediately shook his head. Immortal cultivators generally cherish their lives very much. There are basically no real people who are willing to do this kind of desperate method of using their souls.
"It seems that it's time to think about resurrection in the Flowing Light Realm."
