"The time has come, you can do it!"

But in the main hall of the ancestral temple, a huge incense burner was lit, and blue smoke rose straight to Qingming.

Tang Changsheng had already sacrificed the Nine Dragons throne, and the nine fire dragons had already protected Tang Changsheng as they flew. Tang Changsheng had already risen up...

The good wind brought me to the Qingyun with its power... Tang Changsheng took advantage of this wisp of green smoke and suddenly went up, and in a blink of an eye it surpassed the hall and went straight to the Qingyun.

The next moment, he had already entered the sea of ​​vitality.

The vitality is vast and omnipresent, and people do not know that because the distance between this vitality is not the distance above the blue sky. But the level, the difference in space...

"With the power of the country's dragon energy, it's not too easy to enter this sea of ​​vitality. I have spent a lot of effort on two previous trips!"

Tang Changsheng entered the sea of ​​energy twice, but the first time was when he achieved the Yin God, and the heavenly tribulation came. He had some insights in an instant, and then he entered the sea of ​​energy.

The second time, Tang Changsheng took the initiative to go and spent a lot of Tianyin before entering.

And this time, with the help of the dragon energy of the country, it is the easiest and simplest to enter.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a stream of energy appeared in the sea of ​​energy, in the torrent of energy.

"Yes, this country's dragon energy is also an integral part of the sea of ​​vitality. And it should be a considerable branch...

Only in this way can the dragon court develop thoughts. Introduce the dragon energy into the heavenly court..."

However, this sea of ​​vitality is vast, how could Tang Changsheng find the location of the Qiankun Fengzhen Array?

Although he had entered the Sea of ​​Vitality twice, he was unable to truly penetrate into the core and was rushed into the black hole by the torrent.

Just when he was worried, the Tiankun Pearl in his hand suddenly lit up and emitted a dazzling light.

Then, Tang Changsheng felt a sense, and it was in the depths of this sea of ​​clouds, which was his goal.

I took a deep breath subconsciously, even if it was just a state of the soul now.

The wish fire of Yuanyang Divine Lamp continued to pour into the Nine Dragons throne, and the huge pressure immediately left him, which made Tang Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, he was still just on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds. Between the clouds and mists, no one knew how far he was from that target.

And the Nine Dragons throne can’t support it? If it can’t support it, I’m afraid even if it’s true Tang Changsheng, he will die here.

If it were someone else, maybe it would be because of the weakness and waver just now, and hesitation will be caused by the current situation.

But Tang Changsheng was different. He quickly calmed down and headed towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

The red flames opened up the air waves and moved towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

But when you go deeper, the more you can feel the surging tide, it seems that there are countless undercurrents in this sea of ​​clouds.

The power of stirring each other seemed to be able to tear everything apart. At this time, Tang Changsheng had to doubt that if there was no Nine Dragon Throne, he might not be able to hold on for even half a minute.

"No wonder that a mere big formation can block the entire world. What kind of big formation is so powerful. If this big formation is simply in the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality, it wouldn't be surprising!"

As Tang Changsheng saw through the original state, he saw a colorful light flying out from a vortex of energy.

At a sudden glance, this light looked very much like the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light. But when you look closely, it was different. It was not as bizarre as the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light, but it seemed mottled and changed.

"The power of sentient beings...and it is still a lot of blood sacrifices..."

Tang Changsheng recognized it at a glance. This was indeed the power of sentient beings. There was more black and red in color. However, it was endless resentment and death...

It was the power that the holy salt finally obtained when I saw it with Tang Changsheng in Yunwu Mountain.

However, if the point I saw in Yunwu Mountain last time was just a small river. But the current huge light mass is like a big river in the Yangtze River.

"This is the boss's original appearance. He dares to appear in this sea of ​​vitality, so he is brave!"

Tang Changsheng sneered, Yuanyang magic lamp was already in hand. He was always ready to give him another barbecue...

However, although the sound of this colorful light was huge, it was obviously very afraid of Tang Changsheng. It stopped dozens of feet in front of Tang Changsheng, and the colorful light converged and revealed a figure.

"It's you? Li Qinghe?" Tang Changsheng was a little surprised, but he never expected that it was him who appeared in front of him.

Originally, Tang Changsheng thought that the one who controls such a huge power of sentient beings would definitely be the most powerful final boss of the remnants of the hair.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, long time no see!" Li Qinghe seemed calm and greeted Tang Changsheng.

"How did you show up here? These forces..."

"Do you say this?" Li Qinghe smiled slightly and took out a flag. There were dense runes on the white flag.

Countless misty lights flew in and out, and even could see clearly, numb and dementia faces...

Those are the souls of those who died by sucking holy salt...

"This thing is probably familiar to fellow Taoists, it is called the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. However, I am a little more powerful, just called the Million Soul Banner..."

Li Qinghe smiled slightly, and with a casual move, he saw the light flying, and countless numb souls appeared, without joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but this appearance seemed even more creepy.

"Million-Thousand Soul Banner?" Tang Changsheng naturally knew what this was, it was a common magic weapon in the Demon Sect back then.

Often, they cruelly torture and kill ordinary people, and put their souls into magic weapons to sacrifice and refine them.

Because the sacrifices and refining are simple and the requirements are not high. As long as the more people are killed, the more powerful it is, the more powerful it is. Therefore, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner spreads very widely.

Of course, there are not many who can truly refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banners. Generally, there are the Hundred Soul Banners, and the Thousand Soul Banners are already amazing.

Because, in such magical magic weapons, the more ghosts there are, the greater the power it will be, and it will easily backfire...

In the records of the General Temple, there are only a few things that have been trained into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but each of them has created a famous old devil.

However, in the end, none of them could escape the fate of being backfired.

And now, in Li Qinghe's hands, there is actually a million soul banner...

"So that's it, so that's it. Is it using holy salt... It turns out that great clever, I don't know that it was the ingenious product of that guy..."

Tang Changsheng had already understood as soon as he thought for a moment. In the past, the sacrifice and refining of Ten Thousand Soul Banners were focused on torture and killing. The more resentful ghosts, the better, and the more powerful the magic weapon they sacrifice and refine was.
Chapter completed!