"No wonder I couldn't sense it before. It turns out that the Xuehong Demon Palace has something else underground."
Dongfang Yi suddenly realized. After entering this passage with Lu Xiaotian, Dongfang Yi sensed his natal soul a little clearer, but maybe because there was still a certain restriction, there was still a bit of a blur in general, and it was impossible to judge its exact location.
"Demon King Xue Hong collected so many souls to practice his skills?" Lu Xiaotian was quite interested in Snow Man's words. Before, Demon King Xuehong used some means to see the situation here, which gave Lu Xiaotian the feeling that he was extremely powerful. The power of his soul was far beyond that of ordinary golden immortals. Now it seems that it is not incompatible with the skills he cultivates. relation.
There are nine floors underground in Xuehong Demon Palace, and each floor has a large number of spirits sealed.
"It's not entirely the work of Demon King Xuehong himself, but the accumulation of several previous demon kings that led to the current scale. As for the purpose, it is to practice the skills passed down by their lineage, and also to the clan. Some powerful people at the immortal level will control it so that they can maintain their rule."
"Why does he want you to guard here again? Logically speaking, in such an important place, Demon King Xuehong should send his absolute confidants to guard it. It seems that you are not loyal enough to Demon King Xuehong. "
"I wasn't originally brought here by Demon King Xuehong. He was just the second master. If he hadn't reached a certain level in his practice, he would have wanted to replace me. If he hadn't been imprisoned here, I would have It's a torture for me to be too lazy to guard these spirits, and I can't touch them. Besides, I've been staying in this Xuehong Demon Palace for hundreds of thousands of years, and I'm tired of this kind of life. I just have no way to leave." The snowman chuckled.
While talking, several people arrived at the seventh underground floor of Xuehong Demon Palace. The snowman stretched out his hand and made a move towards the void. In the flying snow and ice, there were thousands of residual souls swimming like fish in the snow. .
"It's over there." Dongfang Yi finally sensed his natal soul at this time, with a bit of excitement on his face.
Dongfang Yi reached out and struck the flying snow, but soon Dongfang Yi's face turned red. At the same time, the body of the snowman who had been leading the way was constantly drifting away in the wind and snow.
"Jiejie, you two fools, do you really think that I will bring you here to retrieve the soul? Since you have reached the seventh floor of the Xuehong Demon Palace, then stay and don't leave." The snowman said with a smile, "That's it. For the powerful dragon clan, the dragon soul must be much more delicious than the spirits of other ice and snow demon clans."
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and slapped the snowman, and the snowflake's body suddenly scattered, exploding into countless snowflakes and scattering.
"Haha, idiot, do you think I will bring you here without any destination?" Farther away, a large number of snowflakes swirled and gathered into the shape of a snowman. Looking at Lu Xiaotian and Dongfang Yi with sarcastic expressions.
"As for the natal soul you want, it is here, but you will never be able to get it."
"You should be from the Snow Scale Demon Clan. You are constantly transforming your body into the surrounding flying snow as if you were shedding your scales, and then your body gradually dissipated into nothingness. Do you think you can really hide it?"
Lu Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly, a Golden Immortal-level powerhouse really wouldn't be able to do anything against this snowman, but Lu Xiaotian's soul was far more powerful than the snowman imagined.
Every time the opponent's fallen snowflakes floated out, Lu Xiaotian remembered it, even if there was flying snow everywhere at this time. The snowman's body had already turned into tens of thousands of snowflakes and spread out. He was still enveloped by Lu Xiaotian’s divine consciousness.
With the body transformed into these many parts, the snowman's combat power has actually been weakened, which actually makes it easier for Lu Xiaotian to take action.
When the body is dispersed, the combat power will also be dispersed. The opponent's supposed traces are hidden, and it is difficult for the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse to capture its specific location at this time. It is nothing more than a joke to Lu Xiaotian.
"Originally, if you were willing to cooperate and let me take away that natal soul, it would be okay to keep you alive. Now that you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me."
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, countless thunderbolts flew out, as if they were under inexplicable guidance. They seemed to be shot in all directions aimlessly, and the snowflakes were annihilated in the flickering thunder light.
Originally the snowman thought Lu Xiaotian was being alarmist, but as more and more snowflakes that distracted him were destroyed, the snowman couldn't help but feel scared.
How is this possible? How did the other party find out that he was hiding like this?
How did the other party manage to find these scattered snowflakes among so many snowflakes with incomparable accuracy? Not even Demon King Xue Hong has this ability. Due to his special nature as a Snow Scale Monster, as long as the snowflakes scattered by him are not eliminated to a very low level, it will not be a serious injury to the snowman. It won't take long to get back to the original state.
But looking at the posture in front of him, Lu Xiaotian completely wanted to eradicate him and kill him completely.
It's just that the body has been scattered into countless snowflakes, and it will take a certain amount of time to gather them together. If the other party didn't notice, there would be no problem, but Lu Xiaotian destroyed these snowflakes even faster than he could reassemble his body.
"No, no, you can't do this. I will give you the soul you need. Please let me go." As the snowflakes of his life continued to dissipate under the five thunder arrows, the snowman panicked like never before.
"Won't I get it myself? You can't protect yourself now and have no time to control those spirits." Lu Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly. The other party had already cheated on him once, how could Lu Xiaotian trust this guy again. The densely packed five thunder arrows shot away the scattered snowflakes without stopping.
Without the restraint of the snowman, Dongfang Yi successfully got the natal soul in his hand. With a look of joy on his face, just when Dongfang Yi got his natal soul, the snowman had already screamed and was completely annihilated in the messy wind and snow.
You can still do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do evil on your own! Lu Xiaotian shook his head. If this guy hadn't scattered into so many snowflakes, Lu Xiaotian would have had to work hard to deal with him on the seventh floor of the Xuehong Demon Palace.
"You go first to the green fruit barrier." Lu Xiaotian looked at Dongfang Yi.
"Be careful." Dongfang Yi nodded and swallowed softly. He rushed all the way to the Xuehong Demon Palace. There were many dangers. If he was not careful, he would fall into a siege. In fact, the real danger had just begun. The Xuehong Demon Palace was attacked. If it is broken, it will inevitably lead to a crazy counterattack by Demon King Xuehong.
