The surrounding soul mist has dispersed a bit, and the suppression of spiritual consciousness and domain magical powers has also been reduced a lot.

Wang Daoyuan also released his spiritual consciousness and explored the monster's aura.

Sure enough, there was an aura similar to that of the Soul Eater.

There was a real demon buried here back then, and it is not a strange thing to have the aura of demons.

This breath is very messy, mixed with various messy energies of ghosts.

Judging from this aura, this guy should be a monster formed by a bunch of souls mixed together.

Generally, incomplete souls always like to snatch the bodies of other souls to make up for their own incompleteness.

Among the old ghosts, monsters with multiple ghosts spliced ​​together will occasionally appear.

It's just that this monster in front of me has too many souls spliced ​​together.

A thousand-foot-tall body, densely packed with human faces, how many souls does it have to have?

Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to neglect, and threw out the Binghuo God Thunder.

The monster waved his hand, and the Binghuo Divine Thunder was instantly destroyed.

Wang Daoyuan took a breath: "Good guy, this strength must be in the middle stage of Mahayana at least.

No wonder it is said that there are many dangers in the depths of the ancient battlefield. Nowadays, no seventh-level spiritual veins can breed such powerful monsters.

Back when there were seventh-order peak spiritual veins here, even the earthly immortals might not be able to get a bargain when they came."

There is a big hand deep inside the monster. On the arm, palm, and five fingers, there is a human face.

Wang Daoyuan grabbed Xuanyuan and used his escape technique to escape.

After taking a look around, there was only a small area without soul mist.

Where there is soul mist, domain magical powers and divine consciousness will still be suppressed.

It is simply unrealistic to use the power of domain magical powers to gather spiritual energy and cast more Binghuo Divine Thunder.

If you want to deal with this thing, you have to find something that has a restraining effect on the soul.

He used the Soul-Sealing Sword. When the monster saw the Soul-Sealing Sword, the big face on its head became a little solemn.

The little faces on the body were howling like ghosts and wolves, and they looked very afraid of the soul-sealing sword.

Wang Daoyuan held the sword in both hands, and five bright yellow sword shadows formed, surrounding the monster.

The sword shadow emits countless sword rays, and each sword ray carries the power of the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

The sword light hit the monster one after another, making a "crackling" sound.

The area where the monster was hit turned into a cloud of gray mist and then disappeared.

Xuanyuan carefully stretched out his head to take a look, and shouted: "Master is mighty!"

If this continues, it won't take long for this monster's body to be completely shattered.

Before Wang Daoyuan could be happy for a while, the situation reversed.

The monster clenched its fists tightly, a massive amount of gray mist gathered, and then punched out.

Boom~~

The earth was shaking violently.

Click~~

Cracks appeared in the sword domain formed by the five sword shadows.

The monster punched again, and there were more cracks on the sword field.

Xuanyuan's head shrank again: "Master, how about we escape.

There is no shame in losing to such a master."

Wang Daoyuan sighed: "It's not easy to escape. This guy has extraordinary strength in the gray fog.

If he is not dealt with, the ancient battlefield will become his world from now on.

As many people come, as many people will die.

If he leaves the ancient battlefield, the threat he poses will be even greater."

"We are no match for him. We might as well leave here first and wait until our cultivation level improves before we kill this monster."

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, with my own hard power, I really can't destroy him.

But I still have many methods, so dealing with him won’t be a problem.”

After that, he took out the four-restricted black stone.

Immortal power was injected into the Soul Capturing Restriction, and black light shot out in all directions.

Black rays of light, like sharp swords, separated the boundless gray soul mist.

That powerful monster was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the black stone.

Wherever the black light touched, the monster's limbs fell off one after another, turning into streaks of gray mist.

In every gray mist, there is a human face.

Obviously, these gray mist are all residual souls.

The remnant souls were attracted by the soul-obsessed ban, and one after another broke away from the monster and entered the black stone.

After a while, the remnant souls with missing limbs emerged from the black stone and stood there blankly, motionless.

After more than three hours of tossing, all the remaining souls from the monster were finally stripped away.

Without the help of the remaining souls, the monster also lost its huge body and became the size of an ordinary person.

This guy's soul is very weird. It looks like a humanoid, but it is definitely not a human soul.

Xuanyuan saw that Wang Daoyuan had taken care of the monster, with its head, tail and limbs exposed, and its body shape returned to normal.

"Master, this guy should have been a demon during his lifetime, and a real demon."

Wang Daoyuan was stunned: "Real demon? No wonder it has the aura of the Soul-Eating Demon, but it's not completely similar. It turns out to be a real demon."

"Before the fragments of the fairy world fell, Tieshiguan was one of the key areas attacked by the demons. Real demons and real immortals often appeared there. My ancestors left many records about the real demons."

"The true demon soul should be the guy who entered the Qianyuan world from the fragments of the fairy world.

How could those true immortals be so careless and leave the souls of true demons behind?

If this thing casually takes away a living being from the Qianyuan Realm, it will cause inestimable consequences."

Xuanyuan was also a little confused: "Who knows what's going on. However, I think this guy is a bit silly."

"It is indeed a bit silly. A truly demonic soul should be extremely powerful and intelligent.

But he keeps standing here, as if he doesn't even have the most basic intelligence."

"Forget it, no matter what his origins are, let's use the black stone first."

After saying that, the black stone emits black light again.

This time, all the black light is concentrated on this true demon soul.

After a while, the true demon soul entered the black stone.

After dozens of breaths passed, the true demon soul did not come out, but turned into a cloud of gray mist and escaped.

"What's going on? Even residual souls and ghost cultivators, as long as their souls enter this black stone, they will become pure souls.

How could this true demon's soul dissipate completely after entering it, without even leaving any breath?"

Xuanyuan also shook his head: "There is no mention of this situation in the classics left by the ancestors of my family."

Wang Daoyuan glanced at him with a smile. Xuanyuan felt a chill go down his spine and immediately retracted into his shell.

"Master, I can't take any more risks. I am a single descendant of the ninth generation. I am the only one with no bloodline left.

When I die, the incense of my ancestors will be cut off."

Wang Daoyuan persuaded him kindly: "With me here, what are you afraid of?

It was so dangerous in the Tianzhan Mountains before, and I could even fish you out.

How can a mere real demon, one who has been dead for who knows how many years, stronger than the Taboo of Heaven?"

"You have also seen the treasures in my spirit bead space. Purple jade dragon ginseng, soul nourishing wood, and blood soul grass are all good things!

As long as you help find out the details of this real demon, I will give you some.

Those are treasures that Mahayana monks cannot ask for, good things that only direct descendants of great forces are qualified to have access to."

Xuanyuan was a little moved. Although turtle monsters have a long lifespan, their cultivation speed is indeed slow enough.

I have lived for more than 20,000 years, and I am only a seventh-level low-grade person.

Without the aid of spiritual beings, one's cultivation will soon be far behind the royal way.

When Wang Daoyuan's enemies are powerful and even earthly immortals, his own role will be less.
To be continued...