The jewel in the Lin family's eye, the Crescent Moon of the Empire, was tortured to the point of wanting to die by the white ghost's mind-attacking technique.
The devil, like a white ghost, is very good at figuring out people's hearts and can also deceive them.
The white ghost has seen too many people for a long time, and it is not a problem to play with a mere Linzhujun in the palm of his hand.
"Form a soul seal to make her love me deeply?"
Yu Yuan smiled with a smile on his face, then shook his head and said: "This kind of woman's love is probably more terrifying than hatred. Forget it, I can't bear it. I would rather she continue to hate me."
"I know you don't look down on her." Bai Gui didn't force himself and urged with a smile, "Time is running out, you'd better sink that bronze monument as soon as possible."
"Master Baigui, remember to let my sister live." Yu Yuan said seriously.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Bai Gui repeatedly expressed his position.
Half an hour later.
The bronze monument that was racing through the void suddenly stagnated, and the many chains and vines wrapped around the monument exploded one by one.
The Great Emperor Shaotian and the Heavenly Demon Green Nightmare lurking in the monument seemed to smell the breath of the Soul Transformation Pond.
The two ancient and powerful beings, not knowing whether there was a temporary truce or whether the winner was about to be decided, actually snatched control of the bronze monument at the same time, and secretly worked hard to cut off the restrictive power that bound the monument.
"They sensed the Soul Transformation Pond and are very close at hand!"
The demon white ghost suddenly changed color, and with a pair of cold silver-white eyes, he looked deeply at the bronze monument and said: "Yu Yuan, my power will also trigger the restriction and be targeted by it. And I escaped into the monument.
The small world inside is no match for Shaotian and Qingxiang."
"That?" Yu Yuan frowned.
"Perhaps, you need to rely on the power of the sword soul to induce stronger restraining power to forcibly drag the monument away." White Ghost shouted.
Yu Yuan had a sullen face, closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to communicate with the sword soul again.
In the arm bones, many sword lights were like flames, which made his arms burn.
"This thing may be able to help you."
After hesitating for a moment, the demon white ghost suddenly threw the soul-splitting stick in his hand.
With a hiss, the soul-parting stick appeared in front of Yu Yuan's eyes and stopped motionless in front of his chest. The tip of the stick trembled slightly.
"If the soul of the soul-splitting stick is willing to return to it, this weapon should be able to suppress Shaotian and Qingxiang." Bai Gui looked very anxious, "I know that you should hold the soul of the soul-splitting stick.
You should be able to summon it."
Yu Yuan grabbed the soul-splitting stick and felt that the soul-splitting stick covered with gold and silver patterns was surprisingly heavy.
It was very difficult for him to carry the soul-splitting stick.
"You took this soul-splitting stick from Yan Lu. You didn't want to use it yourself, but you gave it to me?" He was very surprised.
"I wanted to use it myself, but now..." Bai Gui looked helpless, "In your hands, this soul stick can exert greater power, so you should use it first."
Yu Yuan felt something was wrong.
He instinctively felt that the earth demon and white ghost were looking forward to him very much, and asked him to call out the black and white boy in the white paper fan, hoping that the black and white boy who merged into one would take the initiative to fly out and get into the soul-splitting stick.
It seems that the black and white boy enters
Inside, the soul-parting stick is truly formed.
The black and white boy is the soul of the soul-splitting stick. After breaking away from it, his soul was separated in the forbidden place. After years of transformation and advancement, his spiritual wisdom expanded and he became a special soul creature.
The black and white boy who believed that he had escaped from the soul of the weapon was unwilling to return to the soul-splitting stick.
Yu Yuan communicated with him several times, and the feedback from the black and white boy was that he hoped to continue to be with the white paper fan and was very resistant to flying away from the white paper fan.
"I can't communicate with the soul of the soul-splitting stick, and I don't have the ability to make it appear and take the initiative to integrate into this weapon." Yu Yuan looked ashamed and said to Bai Gui: "So this soul-splitting stick cannot be used in my hands.
Powerful. I am of a low level, so just holding it feels laborious and I can't do anything."
If he was overwhelmed, his hand shook, and the soul-parting stick suddenly fell.
Falling towards the bronze monument!
The old demon white ghost suddenly changed color and shouted quickly: "No!"
Unfortunately, it was too late to stop it.
"when!"
The soul-splitting stick covered with gold and silver patterns just hit the bronze monument heavily.
The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the demon and white ghost, but he held it back and did not rush to kill.
When a small soul-splitting stick landed on the bronze monument, it crashed down like a heavy mountain, causing the huge bronze monument to fall all the way down!
The soul-splitting stick is like a magnet, firmly adsorbed on the bronze monument. The tens of thousands of soul inscriptions on the surface of the shocked monument instantly shine brightly.
Such a change made Yu Yuan at a loss. He looked at the sinking of the monument in astonishment and said, "What is going on?"
"Hurry up and pick up the soul-splitting stick!" the demon white ghost shouted.
Yu Yuan squatted down, held the soul-splitting stick in one hand, and lifted it violently.
The soul-splitting stick doesn't move at all!
"what happened?"
His face was deep, and he also held the soul-splitting stick with his other hand. He tried hard again, but still couldn't change anything, so he looked coldly into the distance, "Mr. Baigui, are you hiding something from me? This soul-splitting stick
, why can it sink a bronze monument? Also, why can't I lift it up?"
The white ghost threw it away casually.
Lin Zhuyun, who was unable to move, suddenly flew towards Yu Yuan like a big bird.
The Linzhujun in the sky was covered with ice, the lower Dantian Huangting, and the middle Dantian Xuanmen were all made of iron, and the spiritual power and blood could not be used at all.
She was in the air, unable to even move her fingers. She was so helpless and helpless, staring stupidly at Yu Yuan who was getting closer and closer.
Yu Yuan didn't look at her, he just frowned and said, "Master Baigui, what do you mean?"
"Peng!"
Lin Zhuyun was supported by the power of the white ghost, and fell at Yu Yuan's feet neither lightly nor heavily.
The bronze monument is still sinking rapidly.
Like a vast expanse of sky, the huge bronze monument finally crashed down heavily.
The frosty rocks in the snow-white wilderness exploded one after another the moment the bronze monument fell to the ground.
Even the land was rumbled with explosions, and deep underground, there were also "clicking" sounds that kept ringing.
The roaring sound was endless, and where the bronze monument sank, the earth gradually fell into pieces.
The demon white ghost floated in mid-air, staring at the bronze monument and the big giant under the monument.
The ground suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with strange colors, but he did not answer Yu Yuan's words.
Yu Yuan's nerves were tense, and he vaguely felt that some unknown strange change had happened unknowingly.
The soul-splitting stick is at his feet, and Lin Zhuyun, who cannot move, is also at his feet.
Countless inscriptions on the corners of the bronze monument, at this moment, actually looked like fish swimming out from the corners of the monument.
The inscriptions float away from the monument, like fish entering the sea, and penetrate deeply into the torn earth beneath the monument.
The earth was torn apart and became more and more fragmented, and deep ravines appeared one after another.
At the same time, Yu Yuan also felt extremely terrifying waves from below the earth.
Only his Heavenly Soul, which he refined time and time again, could vaguely capture one or two of those waves.
"Chi la!"
Deep in the clouds, there are thousands of thunder and lightning, gathering from all directions.
As soon as Yu Yuan raised his head, he saw that in the sky of the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon, the forbidden forces in various areas suddenly became concentrated and gathered towards this place.
Except under his feet, the sword light restrictions buried deep in the earth for tens of millions of years were all triggered one by one.
With the help of the burning heat of his arm bones and the subtle connection with the sword soul, he could actually feel that there were many potholes nearby, and the moon fragments in the potholes were exploding.
The cold and solid meteorite from the sky exploded into pieces.
The sudden drastic changes in the forbidden area left Yu Yuan stunned and completely confused.
From time to time, he looked at Bai Gui and realized from Bai Gui's wary eyes and nervous attitude that Bai Gui seemed to be deeply afraid of something.
"Down there, who's down there?"
After being stunned for a while, Yu Yuan suddenly realized, "Under this earth, there is also an ancient being like you being suppressed? The sinking of the bronze monument is a heavy blow to the earth, so that the restraints that check him have
Is it a little loose? Lord White Ghost, is it what I guessed?"
"What a good thing you did!" Bai Gui seemed to have taken a deep breath of cold air, "The moment the bronze monument fell to the ground, it would be difficult to float again. Have you ever felt that the souls of Lian Shaotian and Qing Yan
The war has ended?"
Yu Yuan lowered his head, looked at the bronze monument where many soul texts had left, felt the breath of Shaking Emperor and Qing Ye, and couldn't help but nodded, and said: "It seems like this?"
The thunder and lightning gathering in the sky and the strange movement of the sword light deep in the earth seemed to remind him how terrifying the guy who was about to wake up from his ancient sleep was.
"Who is he?" Yu Yuan asked again.
"He is the soul-splitting stick, the real holder, the master of the soul." The old demon white ghost was very uneasy when he talked about that person, "He is the sin of the Shenhun Sect and the refiner of the bronze monument.
The controller. The Heavenly Demon Green Nightmare was suppressed here by him with the help of the bronze monument."
Yu Yuan was shocked, "Wasn't the Shenhun Sect destroyed? Why is he still there?"
"The Shenhun Sect is over. Almost all the people who didn't deserve to die are dead." Bai Gui didn't know how to explain it, so he just said: "But the most damned ones are still alive!"
"Since it comes from the Shenhun Sect, why does this Heaven-Sealing Soul Transformation Formation have to check and balance him?" Yu Yuan asked again.
"Because he has become the most terrifying demon in the forbidden area."