The huge black chain passed by Wang Teng and did not hit Wang Teng. Just the terrifying aura it brought caused Wang Teng's true spirit to tremble, and he was so shocked that he almost lost his soul!
''Roar……''
The huge monster waiting on the other side screamed and jumped up from the black river in shock. Then, regardless of fear of the soul curse mark planted by Wang Teng in his body, he plunged into the black river with a fierce thrust, and then quickly
Submerged into the bottom of the river, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It was really frightened by the terrifying vision that appeared in the sky. Whether it was the thick black chains or the scarlet lightning flashing across the sky, they all had a terrifying aura, making it feel scared.
Wang Teng didn't care about the monster escaping. When he needed the other person, he could summon it with the help of the soul curse mark.
At this moment, his expression was solemn and his heart was still frightened. The various terrifying visions that appeared in the nine heavens made him feel extremely uneasy.
The black chains that had just been assassinated, and the scarlet lightning across the sky, both made his heart tremble. Especially when the black chains passed by just now, it made him face death for a moment, and he felt that his soul seemed to collapse on the spot.
danger.
He knew that this was probably the so-called backlash.
Forcibly condensing the remnant souls of dead creatures, condensing the traces left behind, and resurrecting them, this thing itself is too unnatural, and it itself contains great cause and effect.
The thick chain shot down just now. I don't know if it was because of his strong luck that the chain had some misses, or if it was just a warning.
Wang Teng was frightened and couldn't help breathing violently, but he still didn't stop chanting the incantation. He was still chanting the strange incantation taught by the Bald Crane.
''Boom!''
The vision in the sky is even more terrifying.
The chains and scarlet lightning just now seemed to be just the beginning.
There are various other visions that emerge one after another, each of which is shocking and exudes a terrifying aura, dangerous and deadly.
The black river of true spirits became turbulent, and the monsters below were frightened, became restless, and made trouble below.
The ferry boat that Wang Teng was on was swaying violently with the waves, rising and falling in the black Zhenling River.
''Click!''
Countless scarlet lightnings appeared at the same time, lighting up the entire sky in an instant.
In the distance, the bald crane also "saw" this scene, and couldn't help but change his expression: "The worst situation has happened, phew..."
The bald-headed crane couldn't help but take a deep breath, and looked through the gray void, falling on Wang Teng. It seemed that he was making a difficult decision. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and an extremely blazing light group rushed out from its heavenly spirit cap.
, the blazing light was like a sun at noon, the light was so bright that it even covered up the light emitted when Wang Teng Yuanshen left the body.
This is clearly the soul of the bald crane.
‘‘Sir, Xiaohe is risking his life this time. If you can survive this disaster alive, I will take all the treasures you have, Xiaohe...’’
It cursed, and after its soul left the body, the world in front of it immediately changed. It immediately saw an extremely wide black river of true spirits in the distance, as well as scenes of horrific visions above the nine heavens.
It immediately rushed in the direction of Wang Teng,
Arriving at the long black river, a similar ferry boat appeared.
The bald crane immediately boarded the ferry boat, and a powerful force immediately pushed the ferry boat towards the other shore.
The black water was turbulent, but the monsters in the river seemed to be frightened by the various terrifying phenomena manifested above the nine heavens, or maybe it was because the light emitted by the bald crane was too blazing, and the power of the soul was too terrifying, causing
The monsters in the True Spirit River did not dare to move rashly, and their ferry boats were unimpeded all the way, shooting away like arrows.
''Boom!''
A thick bloody lightning shot towards Wang Teng at a very fast speed. Wang Teng was terrified. He used the breathing method of all things to sense the trajectory of the lightning and made a prediction. His body flashed, but the terrifying aura stirred by the scarlet lightning was...
It made Wang Teng's body tremble, as if he was about to collapse.
Wang Teng's face turned pale and he felt endlessly depressed.
At this time, a huge sky monument emerged from the huge black vortex, falling from the sky, with terrifying power, causing Wang Teng to be greatly oppressed. His soul was trembling, and the light on his body became dim.
.
‘‘Are I going to fail? With my current ability, is it still too much to force me to do such a defiant act?’’
''I'm so unwilling!''
His eyes were red and he was staring at the huge suppressed sky monument. Strong unwillingness surged in his heart, and he was still chanting incantations in his mouth.
Every time that terrifying sky monument fell down, the pressure on him doubled. This kind of pressure was unlike an attack and could not be avoided.
It is a sense of oppression coming from the soul, which cannot be reversed by means such as the breathing method of all things.
At this moment, he only felt unprecedented powerlessness and unprecedented despair. Under this pressure, he truly felt his own insignificance, like an ant on the ground facing the insignificance of the vast universe.
This feeling of insignificance makes people confused and even more desperate.
The sky monument kept falling down.
Wang Teng's soul began to crack and was about to collapse.
But at this moment.
In the body of his soul, a drop of bright red soul blood suddenly bloomed with an incomparable enchanting light.
The blazing blood light suddenly illuminated the entire sky, reflecting the messy scarlet lightnings above the nine heavens.
A terrifying aura emanated from Wang Teng's soul, as if some terrifying and huge existence had awakened.
''This breath...''
Wang Teng was shocked, that drop of soul blood was the soul blood of the bald-headed crane!
At first, he wanted to return this drop of soul blood to the bald crane, but he could not succeed no matter what. It had its own consciousness and a strong will in it, which made him feel horrified and afraid.
‘‘You dare to do such unnatural things in the realm of true immortals, are you really impatient with life?’’
The will in the soul blood woke up, and immediately discovered what Wang Teng was doing at this moment, as well as the current situation, and suddenly screamed in horror.
The next moment, a terrifying force rushed out from that drop of soul blood and turned into a blood escape, protecting Wang Teng's soul.
Wang Teng suddenly felt that the pressure all over his body suddenly lightened, which shocked him.
‘‘What a crazy guy, Mr. He just wants to find a place to sleep, why is it so difficult?’’
The strong will complained, and the voice was slightly dry, as if he hadn't woken up. ''Tsk!''
The huge black chain passed by Wang Teng and did not hit Wang Teng. Just the terrifying aura it brought caused Wang Teng's true spirit to tremble, and he was so shocked that he almost lost his soul!
''Roar……''
The huge monster waiting on the other side screamed and jumped up from the black river in shock. Then, regardless of fear of the soul curse mark planted by Wang Teng in his body, he plunged into the black river with a fierce thrust, and then quickly
Submerged into the bottom of the river, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It was really frightened by the terrifying vision that appeared in the sky. Whether it was the thick black chains or the scarlet lightning flashing across the sky, they all had a terrifying aura, making it feel scared.
Wang Teng didn't care about the monster escaping. When he needed the other person, he could summon it with the help of the soul curse mark.
At this moment, his expression was solemn and his heart was still frightened. The various terrifying visions that appeared in the nine heavens made him feel extremely uneasy.
The black chains that had just been assassinated, and the scarlet lightning across the sky, both made his heart tremble. Especially when the black chains passed by just now, it made him face death for a moment, and he felt that his soul seemed to collapse on the spot.
danger.
He knew that this was probably the so-called backlash.
Forcibly condensing the remnant souls of dead creatures, condensing the traces left behind, and resurrecting them, this thing itself is too unnatural, and it itself contains great cause and effect.
The thick chain shot down just now. I don't know if it was because of his strong luck that the chain had some misses, or if it was just a warning.
Wang Teng was frightened and couldn't help breathing violently, but he still didn't stop chanting the incantation. He was still chanting the strange incantation taught by the Bald Crane.
''Boom!''
The vision in the sky is even more terrifying.
The chains and scarlet lightning just now seemed to be just the beginning.
There are various other visions that emerge one after another, each of which is shocking and exudes a terrifying aura, dangerous and deadly.
The black river of true spirits became turbulent, and the monsters below were frightened, became restless, and made trouble below.
The ferry boat that Wang Teng was on was swaying violently with the waves, rising and falling in the black Zhenling River.
''Click!''
Countless scarlet lightnings appeared at the same time, lighting up the entire sky in an instant.
In the distance, the bald crane also "saw" this scene, and couldn't help but change his expression: "The worst situation has happened, phew..."
The bald-headed crane couldn't help but take a deep breath, and looked through the gray void, falling on Wang Teng. It seemed that he was making a difficult decision. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and an extremely blazing light group rushed out from its heavenly spirit cap.
, the blazing light was like a sun at noon, the light was so bright that it even covered up the light emitted when Wang Teng Yuanshen left the body.
This is clearly the soul of the bald crane.
‘‘Sir, Xiaohe is risking his life this time. If you can survive this disaster alive, I will take all the treasures you have, Xiaohe...’’
It cursed, and after its soul left the body, the world in front of it immediately changed. It immediately saw an extremely wide black river of true spirits in the distance, as well as scenes of horrific visions above the nine heavens.
It immediately rushed in the direction of Wang Teng,
Arriving at the long black river, a similar ferry boat appeared.
The bald crane immediately boarded the ferry boat, and a powerful force immediately pushed the ferry boat towards the other shore.
The black water was turbulent, but the monsters in the river seemed to be frightened by the various terrifying phenomena manifested above the nine heavens, or maybe it was because the light emitted by the bald crane was too blazing, and the power of the soul was too terrifying, causing
The monsters in the True Spirit River did not dare to move rashly, and their ferry boats were unimpeded all the way, shooting away like arrows.
''Boom!''
A thick bloody lightning shot towards Wang Teng at a very fast speed. Wang Teng was terrified. He used the breathing method of all things to sense the trajectory of the lightning and made a prediction. His body flashed, but the terrifying aura stirred by the scarlet lightning was...
It made Wang Teng's body tremble, as if he was about to collapse.
Wang Teng's face turned pale and he felt endlessly depressed.
At this time, a huge sky monument emerged from the huge black vortex, falling from the sky, with terrifying power, causing Wang Teng to be greatly oppressed. His soul was trembling, and the light on his body became dim.
.
‘‘Are I going to fail? With my current ability, is it still too much to force me to do such a defiant act?’’
''I'm so unwilling!''
His eyes were red and he was staring at the huge suppressed sky monument. Strong unwillingness surged in his heart, and he was still chanting incantations in his mouth.
Every time that terrifying sky monument fell down, the pressure on him doubled. This kind of pressure was unlike an attack and could not be avoided.
It is a sense of oppression coming from the soul, which cannot be reversed by means such as the breathing method of all things.
At this moment, he only felt unprecedented powerlessness and unprecedented despair. Under this pressure, he truly felt his own insignificance, like an ant on the ground facing the insignificance of the vast universe.
This feeling of insignificance makes people confused and even more desperate.
The sky monument kept falling down.
Wang Teng's soul began to crack and was about to collapse.
But at this moment.
In the body of his soul, a drop of bright red soul blood suddenly bloomed with an incomparable enchanting light.
The blazing blood light suddenly illuminated the entire sky, reflecting the messy scarlet lightnings above the nine heavens.
A terrifying aura emanated from Wang Teng's soul, as if some terrifying and huge existence had awakened.
''This breath...''
Wang Teng was shocked, that drop of soul blood was the soul blood of the bald-headed crane!
At first, he wanted to return this drop of soul blood to the bald crane, but he could not succeed no matter what. It had its own consciousness and a strong will in it, which made him feel horrified and afraid.
‘‘You dare to do such unnatural things in the realm of true immortals, are you really impatient with life?’’
The will in the soul blood woke up, and immediately discovered what Wang Teng was doing at this moment, as well as the current situation, and suddenly screamed in horror.
The next moment, a terrifying force rushed out from that drop of soul blood and turned into a blood escape, protecting Wang Teng's soul.
Wang Teng suddenly felt that the pressure all over his body suddenly lightened, which shocked him.
‘‘What a crazy guy, Mr. He just wants to find a place to sleep, why is it so difficult?’’
The strong will complained, and the voice was slightly dry, as if he hadn't woken up.