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Chapter 61 Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Chain

"Hellfire?" Di Ting's hypocritical beast's face flashed with a disdainful smile. He talked about its original storm at Chen Changsheng, and seemed to have not taken the threat of the Dragon City Prison Lord seriously.

And Chen Changsheng could feel the woman's anger even through the thick stone gate.

He had no doubt that once people outside the stone hall broke in, he would definitely tear himself into pieces.

Hearing that the people in Wanlong Valley seemed to want to use brute force to break the ban set up by Diting, Chen Changsheng was anxious, but he was silent on the surface. He seemed to be listening. The old things he told were actually pondering. This ferocious beast blocked the people in Wanlong Valley and left him here.

"Senior Diting, you keep me here not just to complain!" Chen Changsheng pursed his lips and looked at Diting.

"oh?"

The story was interrupted by Chen Changsheng, and Di Ting was not angry, and smiled and said, "Little guy, you go to Wanlong Valley not just to see the Lilong! If I had expected it well, the heavy treasure of Wanlong Valley and the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron will be on you now, oh, by the way, there is also that Lilong!"

After listening to Di Ting's words, Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly. Chen Changsheng was not surprised that he had ulterior motives to enter Wanlong Valley. However, it could guess that the immortal artifact, furnace and cauldron, and the glass dragon were all on him, which shocked Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng turned his mind and looked at Di Ting, and said straight to the point: "Senior, what is the purpose of keeping me here? There is no need to go around in circles. Otherwise, if the people from Wanlong Valley break in, not only the younger generation, but even Di Ting will suffer unintentional disasters."

"Okay, I will appreciate your quick words, so I won't go around in circles. You also know that I am trapped here by the Black Demon King. As long as you help me break the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Lock Chain', then don't mention the people from Wanlong Valley breaking in. Even if the Black Demon King comes in person, I can help you stop and send you out of this ghost place." Di Ting squinted and smiled.

"The soul chain of ten thousand ghosts?"

Hearing this name, Chen Changsheng's pupils also shrank slightly. He was naturally familiar with the "Soul Chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts" mentioned by Di Ting. In the immortal world of the heavens, many sects have invited people to create this torture instrument, with the purpose of trapping some powerful prisoners.

The soul-locking chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts is a evil thing that is refined with the spirit of millions of evil ghosts in the underworld. If you want to break it, you will not burn it with your soul flame. Not to mention that he is just a spiritual platform warrior. Even a strong man in the Nirvana realm wants to break a soul-locking chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts, his vitality will be greatly damaged, and he will even be accidentally retaliated by Ten Thousand Ghosts, and his end will be extremely miserable.

"Senior, I am just a warrior from the Lingtai Realm. It would be a bit difficult for me to help you break the soul chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts!" Chen Changsheng said with a dark face.

"Oh? Do you know the soul-locking chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts?" Di Ting's eyes flashed with surprise. His originally hypocritical face instantly became ferocious. He laughed strangely and said, "Boy, do you have any choice after entering my stone palace? Now, I will give you two ways, one, break the soul-locking chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and two, let me refine you into a puppet."

Seeing Di Ting reveal its fangs all at once, Chen Changsheng secretly hated that his cultivation was too low, otherwise, how could he be at the mercy of others? He took a few deep breaths and said coldly: "Okay, when I help you break the soul chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts, you will really let me go, instead of coveting the treasures of Ten Thousand Dragon Valley?"

"I haven't taken it seriously yet, just a Qiankun Wuji Cauldron and that deep-sea reptile." Di Ting said proudly.

"Then please swear with the devil in your heart!" Chen Changsheng said.

There are days in the dark, and even the strong Immortal Emperor dare not make any vows.

"I really can't see that a mere ant in the spiritual platform is not only knowledgeable, but also can do things without any leakage. I underestimate you." Di Ting smiled, and without any scruples of the inner demon vow, stared at Chen Changsheng and said, "Okay, go and break the soul chain of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

The situation is better than that of people.

Chen Changsheng gritted his teeth and walked to the corner of the stone hall. He saw a terrifying soul power suddenly burst out from Di Ting's body, and an iron chain with a terrifying ghost aura suddenly appeared.

A clamor.

"Break it!" Di Ting endured the pain of the ghosts dying their hearts and said hoarsely to Chen Changsheng.

Looking at the "ghost chain" in front of him, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath and a trace of soul flame exploded from him.

The soul flame of a warrior is different from the beast flame when refining alchemy.

The beast flame is derived from the soul condensed by the soul of the natal beast soul, while the soul flame is exploded by the burning of the soul of the warrior. Even if it is just burned, it will cause considerable damage to the soul of the warrior.

"Purple Gold Soul Flame?"

Seeing that Chen Changsheng released the soul flame was purple-gold, Diting's expression also condensed, and he pondered: "What is this kid's origin? The level of the soul source is actually higher than that of me?"

You should know that the soul flame of this ferocious beast in the holy body realm is just dark red, which is several levels worse than Chen Changsheng's purple and gold color.

Puff!

As soon as Chen Changsheng's soul flame covered the ghost chain, suddenly, the sound of evil ghosts wailing and screaming came out. I saw ghost shadows rushing out of the ghost chain and pounced towards Chen Changsheng.

I had long guessed that these evil ghosts on the ghost chain would not give up. Chen Changsheng was not panicked and released the tiger in the storage ring and said coldly: "Take Hu, don't you want to recover from your injuries as soon as possible? These evil ghosts are all great things to you Tiger Clan, so swallow it!"

The confused Qihu was about to curse, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Di Ting in the middle of the stone hall. He had already cursed and took it back. Only then did he notice that Chen Changsheng was actually burning the ghost chain with his soul flame, and his face changed wildly and exclaimed: "Boy, are you crazy?"

"Watch dog, hurry up and help him swallow these evil ghosts, otherwise, don't blame me for swallowing you." Di Ting smiled maliciously.

When Zihu was shocked, he dared not refute. He opened his mouth and swallowed the evil ghosts who were pounced on Chen Changsheng. Even in his heyday, he did not dare to disobey this divine listening, let alone now?

Qian Hu looked depressed and greeted Chen Changsheng's ancestors all eighteen generations.

You should know that its soul was restricted by Chen Changsheng. If Chen Changsheng's soul had three long and two shorts, it would also suffer unintentional disasters. At the least, the beast's soul would be damaged, and at worst, it would be destroyed.

"Boy, it's okay, why are you here to provoke this pervert?" Qi Hu muttered angrily.

"Do you think I want to provoke it?" Chen Changsheng became even more depressed. In an instant, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans slid down. He endured the needle-like pain of his soul and burned the ghost chain.
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