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Chapter 821: Demon God Chi You

"The divine soul attack just now was very powerful, approaching the true fairyland, but it was still a little bit less interesting. I think the owner of this Soul Soul Hall was also a perfect-level divine soul saint for the last time. This stone tablet is also quite special. It can actually carry everything he has.

The carefully arranged restrictions are much better than what I carved on the Bronze Immortal Palace."

The ancestor of Donghuang said with emotion.

Yuan Futu looked around, but found nothing. What he expected in his heart did not appear. Finally, he focused his eyes on the stone tablet and said doubtfully: "The owner of the Corpse Soul Hall has put so much thought into it, so he must have left something here.

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"If this is really possible, it can only be in this stone tablet. Now that the restriction has been lifted, you can use your spiritual sense to explore it."

Yuan Futu frowned and said, "How are you?"

The ancestor of Donghuang said solemnly: "In the final analysis, I am just a trace of soul mark. Once I exert too much force, it may be destroyed. Therefore, I cannot resist attacks for you all the time. The most important thing is myself.

To be strong enough, you must always keep this in mind.”

Yuan Futu knew that the ancestor of Donghuang had become very weak after using the divine seal, so he immediately released the power of the divine soul and penetrated into the stone tablet.

Suddenly, the stone tablet became brighter, and some pictures and texts appeared.

Yuan Futu's pupils were wide open, capturing the information on the stone tablet, as if it was telling a secret that had been buried for countless years.

"It turns out that the owner of this Corpse Soul Hall is called Fangcun Immortal. Although he is a mysterious immortal, he is actually a great master who can carve truth-level divine patterns. This kind of talent is simply unparalleled." The ancestor of Donghuang exclaimed.

The truth-level divine patterns are still above the high-level divine patterns, and are already quite close to the world's patterns. They require divine wisdom and revelation to be carved out. They are independent of fairy weapons and can communicate with the most primitive and powerful energy.

In this way, what is on the stone tablet is not a restriction, most of it is a kind of divine pattern totem that is on the verge of breaking out. Only by communicating with the most primitive power of the world can it create a powerful power that is close to that of a true immortal. Otherwise, with the realm of the square-inch immortal, it is absolutely impossible.

Not to this extent.

The light on the stone tablet circulated, and the pictures and texts changed again. The mountains and rivers above were broken, and countless demons danced wildly, fighting fiercely with the immortal cultivators. The Fangcun Immortal was in the middle, using a mysterious divine pattern to madly absorb the souls of those living beings.

Yuan Futu was surprised and said: "This is... the scene when the demons were there. But judging from the information on the stone tablet, it is clear that the Soul Soul Hall has been completed before."

"Obviously, because the founder of the demon back then, Immortal Fangcun was one of them, but the big shot above him seems to be the mastermind behind it." said the ancestor of Donghuang.

Immortal Fang Cun had long known that countless immortal societies here would be destroyed and hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators would die, so he built the Corpse Soul Hall to subdue and refine their souls. The reason why he did this was entirely because of that

Under the command of a mysterious and powerful person hidden in the darkness.

At this moment, Yuan Futu felt the strong will of Immortal Fangcun and said: "No, Immortal Fangcun obviously violated the wishes of that big man by doing this. He secretly built the Corpse Soul Palace and hid most of the souls there.

Here, the big man planned a war but was unable to obtain enough souls, which affected his original plan, so he killed Fang Cun Immortal in a rage."

Donghuang said: "Fangcun Immortal has been restricted by that big man from the beginning. I think most of them are a kind of soul shackles or soul brand. Once he senses the betrayal of the other party, a single thought can kill him.

Xiao, from this point of view, Immortal Fang Cun was forced to work for that big shot from the beginning, but at the critical moment he laid a hidden secret and chose to resist with death."

Yuan Futu said solemnly: "But having said that, who can instigate such a war and drive so many demons to stain the immortal kingdom with blood? You must know that the number of demons who died back then was no less than that of immortal cultivators."

At this moment, the light of the stone tablet gradually disappeared, and the story of this square-inch immortal had come to an end, but those few dim brilliance outlined a huge and powerful image of the devil.

The demon god had a human body and ox hooves, two horns on the top of his head, four eyes and six hands. The image was blurry, but it seemed that the demon god came to life. Yuan Futu heard roars one after another, forming a strong roar.

The coercion hits the Yuan Shenhai directly.

"That's it!"

The shocked voice of the Donghuang Patriarch came from the depths of his mind.

"How could this happen?" Yuan Futu felt dizzy for a while, but fortunately the light on the stone tablet quickly dissipated, and the image disappeared suddenly, so he got better.

The ancestor of Donghuang kept saying like he was going crazy: "Impossible! It should be dead...how could it be it?"

Yuan Futu wondered: "Ancestor, do you recognize this demon?"

After a long while, the ancestor of Donghuang softened his expression and said: "Of course I recognize it. This is the great witch Chiyou. This image is its dharma. As long as there is a little charm, it can release infinite power."

"Chiyou!?" Yuan Futu said in astonishment: "You just said that all the great witches were killed in ancient times. However, this happened only tens of millions of years ago, but there are endless years between them."

Donghuang said solemnly: "Regardless of whether it is alive or dead, if it is really Chi You, then it makes sense. Any monster will bow down in front of the great witch and be devastated by it. It can be said that the great witch is the king of demons.

You also know that those top demons all have a thin bloodline of great witches left in their bodies."

"Could it be that Chi You is really not dead?"

Donghuang said: "Fangcun Immortal met the Chiyou Demon God by chance, and was controlled by him. He was given the twelve heavenly evil formations and a trace of the great witch essence blood. Then he launched a demon war. The purpose should be to collect a large number of souls, but instead

Unexpectedly, Immortal Fang Cun, regardless of his own life, collected part of the soul and hid it in the Corpse Soul Hall, and then was killed by Chi You."

In this way, everything makes sense. If the Black Eclipse Dragon hadn't hid here to avoid the Kingdom of Shence, I'm afraid he wouldn't have found the Soul Hall. It was indeed quite hidden.

"What does it want with these souls?"

The ancestor of Donghuang was silent for a moment and said: "Assuming that it is really not dead, it must have been summoned back to the world by some powerful person. This must be able to shake the power of the six paths of reincarnation, and Chi You wants to restore his former immortal state.

Strength is not that simple, I think these souls are one of the conditions."


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