In the surging ghost energy, a gray clay pot came towards the Yin soldier general like an arrow.
The Yin Soldier General senses danger, great danger, and instinctively wants to escape.
And it escapes extremely fast.
In terms of speed alone, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar is indeed slightly inferior.
In the entire tomb, only a large group of sinister ghosts could be seen, like a black cloud, flying through the scroll.
However, although the tomb is very large, it is not worth mentioning in terms of the terrifying absorption power of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.
Although the general of the Yin soldiers fled quickly, he was like a turtle in a urn, unable to escape from this tomb.
Those remnant souls are still a little worried, worrying that they won't be able to defeat the Yin soldier general for a while.
This Yin Bing general was a fierce general under the Eight Demon King's command during his lifetime, but now his mind is confused and he doesn't recognize his relatives. He is afraid that even the Eight Demon King will not be able to recognize him.
Ye Qingfeng was calm and calm, but his thoughts moved quickly.
"Whoosh!"
The sky-swallowing magic jar is lifted to a high altitude with the mouth of the jar facing down.
Those remnant soul scrolls were still a little dazed.
Suddenly, the faint hole at the mouth of the jar suddenly swirled, and the boundless and huge absorption force blew like a strong wind in this huge tomb chamber.
That huge force of absorption is unstoppable.
Everything in the tomb moved towards the mouth of the jar involuntarily.
The first things to be sucked in were the paintings that had nothing to rely on.
The remaining soul is willing to resist.
But the terrifying power of absorption makes it impossible for them to persist for a long time.
That's the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar!
Breathe it in and make fertilizer!
Those remnant souls knew this before they were alive, and they turned into souls after death, so they instinctively felt fear.
There was a remnant soul, which had consumed too much soul power before, and was immediately sucked into the Sky-Swallowing Demon Jar like rags.
"No, don't kill us, we don't want to be sucked in, we don't want to die like this..." A few wisps of quite powerful souls were still trying their best to hold on to the stalemate.
They had no idea that the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar could be so powerful without anyone filling it with spiritual power.
If someone pours spiritual power into it and is activated by a monk in the Immortal Stage, the power of this imperial jar will simply destroy the world.
Imperial soldiers!
As expected of an imperial soldier!
These remnant souls finally felt the terror of the imperial soldiers firsthand.
"Don't worry come in, I won't let you die like this!" Ye Qingfeng said.
"Can...can you believe it?" The remnant soul who has lived for too long has seen through people's hearts and affairs, and it is difficult to trust someone again.
What's more, it is a "magic" jar, and the "jar" uses the word "magic".
These old remnant souls are taken in, which is a great nourishment for the owner of the magic jar.
How could the owner of the magic jar give up such temptation and nourishment so easily?
"Believe her!" said the remnant soul of the scholar who had read poetry and books, and took the initiative to enter the magic jar, "other than that, you have no choice, right?"
"……yes!"
The remaining souls had no choice but to give up their resistance and entered the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar with the determination to die.
The Yin soldier general is still in the corner, stubbornly resisting.
It neither hides nor flees, because no matter how it flees, it will be in vain.
The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar is still hanging high like a bright mirror, seeming to sweep across the wilderness.
That irresistible momentum simply made the Yin soldiers and generals tremble with fear.
The soul body is soft and soft, but it cannot be compared to a living body of flesh and blood in the same realm.
The Yin Soldier General has a strong ghost aura, which is constantly peeled off and absorbed by the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.
Between the magic jar and the Yin Soldier General, a long line of Yin evil spirit spreads out, like an iron chain or a long bridge, tightly binding the two together.
Now, the Yin soldier general wants to escape, but is unable to do so.
The tomb has long since become empty.
Only the sky-swallowing magic jar, along the Yinsha long bridge, flows from
Up and down, sliding down bit by bit towards the Yin soldier general.
Every time it slides down a little, it's like a prince of hell, getting closer to the Yin soldier general.
The Yin Soldier General's soul was unstable and trembling, and the extremely cold ghostly aura spread into a thick black mist.
The closer the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar gets, the more powerful it is to absorb the Yin Soldier General.
"The emperor's jar without spiritual power can be so powerful! It can actually fight against the souls of the Immortal Stage alone!"
Duan De and others were shocked in the gourd in the imperial cauldron.
Liu Jing was very proud: "It depends on who is giving the order to the emperor pot! There is no one else but my master!"
"Hahaha, only the master! Only the one!" The flowers of the little demon vine swayed, proud and happy.
In fact, these people's guesses were wrong.
Any weapon driven by a magic weapon requires tremendous spiritual support.
In this closed tomb, there really isn't much spiritual power for the Sky-Swallowing Demon Jar to consume.
Therefore, Ye Qingfeng took a step forward and went to the inner wall of the emperor jar.
The inner wall of the imperial jar that no one else could touch was something she could touch, and I was afraid that only she could touch it.
She pressed her hands against the inner wall of the magic jar and continued to inject spiritual power into the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar from the inside.
And with her cultivation in the Four Extremes Realm, she should have been drained of her spiritual power reserves by the Emperor's Jar in one fell swoop.
However, she is an extremely rare chaotic body.
The spiritual energy that was swept away was quickly transformed and replenished in an instant.
As much spiritual power is consumed as it is replenished, it is equivalent to not being consumed.
If there is any consumption in the body, it is the consumption of mental energy.
But Ye Qingfeng's mental strength is also very strong. In a short period of time, he will not be so tired and sleepy that he wants to fall to the ground and sleep.
Therefore, Ye Qingfeng endured the pain of slightly swollen meridians, manipulated the imperial jar, approached the Yin Bing general, and kept wrestling with the Yin Bing general, and continued to capture the Yin Bing general's ghostly aura.
Finally, the Yin soldier general couldn't hold on any longer.
"boom!"
The humanoid soul that was struggling to maintain itself fell apart in an instant and completely turned into boundless ghost energy.
Ye Qingfeng's brows darkened, the chaotic sea of suffering turned into huge waves, and the powerful spiritual power in his body suddenly poured into the emperor's jar.
In an instant, the power of the imperial jar increased sharply.
The scattered boundless ghost energy flew away quickly in one moment, and then suddenly gathered back in the next moment, and all entered the sky-swallowing magic jar.
The extremely tyrannical Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar swallowed up all the boundless ghost energy in one go.
Ye Qingfeng temporarily withdrew his hands and raised a faint smile on his lips.
"It's so... so embarrassing!"
The scene just now left Liu Jing and others stunned.
The scene was like a flower blooming in an instant and then fading in an instant. It was so fast that it was incredible.
How to describe it?
It was like something suddenly exploded, but the smoke that exploded was collected in an instant, just like a replay of the scene, making people even doubt whether the explosion really happened.
Liu Jing couldn't tell whether it was the imperial pot that was more powerful or the owner's quick reaction.
Ye Qingfeng didn't get out of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar, but with a thought, a white jade bottle came out of the Emperor's Cauldron and entered the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar.
The white jade bottle is like a stream of light, flying rapidly through the huge magic pot.
Wherever they passed, the remaining souls of the paintings and calligraphy were collected into white jade bottles one by one.