"Junior, I am afraid that this king's spiritual will cannot hold on any longer. After the sea of fire from the Bone Halberd Tribe disappears, you can come to me on the Bone Path with the Devouring Seal. I have already prepared the entrance for you. As long as you hold
You can enter by eating the seal."
In Zhuo Wen's mind, the weak voice of King Devourer sounded, but it soon gradually weakened and finally disappeared without a trace.
Zhuo Wen knew that the spiritual thoughts attached to the Devouring Seal by King Devouring had been completely wiped out by the sea of fire.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stood up and immediately rushed towards the ruins of the Bone Halberd Tribe.
When Zhuo Wen arrived at the ruins of the Bone Halberd Tribe, the green sea of fire was still very fierce. Zhuo Wen did not approach easily, but sat cross-legged on the outside. After setting up a defensive formation, he began to refine the remaining death energy.
The death energy obtained from the seven-skull flower is extremely powerful. Zhuo Wen knew that as long as he successfully refined the death energy, the power would definitely kill people invisible.
What makes Zhuo Wen regretful is that the fine needles refined from this dead energy are disposable, which means that after being used once, they can basically not be used again.
It can be said that this thin needle of death energy is definitely Zhuo Wen's trump card. If used well, it can completely kill the strong men below the late stage of Xutian Baden without any sound. If it is in the critical period, it is even possible to kill Xutian.
The eight-strong man who reached the pinnacle dealt a fatal blow.
Zhuo Wen found that the refining effect of the power of faith was so good, many times better than the fire of divine power. He planned to use the power of faith to refine treasures in the future.
After ten days, Zhuo Wen finally succeeded in refining all the death energy in the black square.
The death energy was also completely refined into twenty fine needles, which were hidden by Zhuo Wen in the soul space as his powerful trump card.
After refining the dead energy, Zhuo Wen looked up at the sea of fire above the center of the ruins of the Bone Halberd Tribe, and found that the sea of fire was much weaker than before, and it should be completely extinguished in a short time.
Zhuo Wen waited here for another three days, and the sea of fire burning in the sky finally gradually weakened and finally disappeared.
Zhuo Wen jumped up, and the moment the sea of fire disappeared, he rushed to the Xixi and grabbed it.
At this moment, the brilliance on the surface of the Devouring Seal was extremely dim, and the aura was much weaker than before.
Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness swept in and observed it, and found that the restrictions inside the Devouring Seal were densely packed and crisscrossed, completely different from what King Devouring had given him before.
Zhuo Wen knew that the 8,999 restraints originally refined by the Devouring King had all been restored to their original state due to the secret technique used by the Devouring King, and the restraints inside were still back to the 9,999 restraints.
And with the disappearance of the Devouring King's spiritual thoughts in the Devouring Seal, Zhuo Wen knew that the Devouring Seal was actually an ownerless thing. If Zhuo Wen wanted to refine it now and leave a mark on it, he could do it.
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However, Zhuo Wen did not refine the Devouring Seal, but took out the small temple and summoned the souls of the dead.
He had to first judge whether the Devouring King was plotting against him. If he was really plotting against him, then Zhuo Wen would not feel any guilt if he could directly refine the Devouring Seal.
Of course, if the Devouring King sincerely wanted to let Zhuo Wen leave the Skeleton Realm, Zhuo Wen would never take away the Devouring Seal that originally belonged to the Devouring King.
"Dead Spirit, point out to me the location of the body-seizing formation." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
There was no ink mark on the undead spirit. After observing the surroundings, he waved his sleeves and robe and instantly swept to the center of the ruins of the Bone Halberd Tribe. He then said to the ruins at his feet: "Here you are, your formation level is pretty good. As long as
After a little deduction, you should be able to sense the aura of the body-seizing formation."
Zhuo Wen came behind the undead, waved his sleeves, and the ruins at the feet of the undead were immediately cleared. Zhuo Wen took out nine animal bone formation disks, suspended them around him, and began to silently deduce the atmosphere below.
Half an hour later, Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, pinched the soul of the undead with his right hand, and said coldly: "I didn't sense any breath of the body seizing formation, you are lying to me!"
The undead's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but screamed: "Impossible, I clearly sensed the aura of the body-seizing formation before, I will never sense it wrong, you let me deduce it."
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, let go of the dead spirit, stared at the latter coldly, and said: "Then come!"
The undead's eyes were solemn, and he glanced at the cleared ruins. He kept making secrets with his hands and began to deduce it again.
But soon, the undead's face turned pale and he murmured: "Impossible. I clearly sensed the aura of the body-seizing formation here at the beginning. It couldn't be wrong."
Zhuo Wen was doubtful, and when he was about to get close to the undead, an invisible ripple blocked his chest. Zhuo Wen immediately groaned and couldn't help but retreat.
At the same time, the undead spirit was like a breeze, quickly flying away into the distance. Its speed was so fast that after Zhuo Wen reacted, he could no longer see the undead spirit.
"This bastard is really lying to me..."
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, but did not catch up. Instead, he squeezed the secret with his right hand, and the fleeing undead screamed and disappeared into thin air.
This undead spirit is as cunning as a fox. Zhuo Wen has always been wary of this old guy, so when he took the old guy's soul into the small temple, he had already quietly used tricks on him.
If this undead spirit doesn't play any tricks, Zhuo Wen will naturally not mess around, but if this undead spirit plays tricks, Zhuo Wen will definitely not be polite.
"What this undead said should be 70% true and 30% false. Although I still don't know what kind of person the Devouring King is, you still have to be more careful." Xiao Hei didn't know when he appeared next to Zhuo Wen,
said in a deep voice.
"I know this!"
Zhuo Wen nodded. He was no longer the young boy he was before. After experiencing so many difficulties and dangers, Zhuo Wen's mind had become extremely mature and experienced, and he would no longer be like a newborn calf.
"If the Devouring King is benevolent and righteous, I, Zhuo Wen, will naturally stay away from him. If he is unbenevolent and unjust, don't blame me, Zhuo Wen, for playing tricks."
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed, and he immediately took out the Devouring Seal, using the power of faith as a medium, and began to continuously refine the Devouring Seal. At the same time, while the restrictions in the Devouring Seal were being refined by Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen used imitation methods to imitate it.
Arrange appropriate restrictions.
It has to be said that the power of faith is indeed a master at refining it. Zhuo Wen has observed the restrictions in this seal and found that the methods are extremely clever, and the further back, the more complex and powerful the restrictions become.
But the power of faith easily refines the previous restrictions one by one, with great momentum and smooth movement.