Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 503 Winner and loser, capture and torture!
It was as if the barrier that solidified everything was shattered.

The magic lamp was shining brightly, and the flame dragon was roaring like a dragon spitting out pearls, shining all over the place, and suddenly came out, the stream of Moyun Mountain trembled, and above the sky, the thick and boundless rolling black clouds were swept away.

At the same time, the Supreme Evil Talisman was suppressed and branded on the back of the real corpse soul who had just fluttered its wings. The golden light that filled the sky and the earth could not cover up the blue smoke that melted like ice and snow, nor could it cover up that. The utterly tragic sound of howling.

"Swish"

The golden rope traversed the sky, twisting and twisting, and the 36 spirit rune seals flickered and flickered, immediately tied the corpse soul from head to tail, and fell from the sky, sealing the spirit power of the whole body.

Floating down, the broken clothes were not stained with dust, and he looked at his feet indifferently, as if he was horrified by the real corpse soul, and said lightly: "The real corpse soul, you come from the Demon Sect, and your means and supernatural powers are not weak, it's a pity met me."

Hearing this, Daoist Soul Soul was startled, then sneered and remained silent.

The winner and the loser, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything.

"Master Corpse Soul, what exactly is there in the ancient corpse cave? What do you intend to do by sending my disciples in there?" Duanchou asked indifferently with no joy or anger on his face, his gaze like a sword.

"Hahaha"

The corners of the corpse soul's mouth curled into an arc, first he sneered, then he laughed resentfully, full of madness.

"Do you think I'll tell you? Those three apprentices of yours are extraordinary creatures. One has seven orifices and is skilled in righteousness and evil. The Xinghe Yuantai Dao body that is hard to come out in the ages. If the old Taoist hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would hardly believe that these three people would come out of the same sect!"

"There are apprentices like this, no wonder you are so protective of your shortcomings, I think you have high hopes for those three boys, and spent a lot of thought and energy to cultivate them.

"It's just, it's a pity, you don't want to see them again in your life!"

"If you have the ability, you will torture the old way for thousands of years to see what you can do to me? Hmph!!"

Captured by the dragon-binding rope, the real corpse soul still struggled endlessly. After manifesting his true form, he looked ferocious, but now it seems that he has no trace of popularity, but has a bit of the demeanor of a blood corpse.

At this time, his face was distorted, and he looked more and more terrifying. If he was seen by ordinary people like Ma Xiong and Chen Feng, he would be scared to death.

"Heh, you really deserve to be a member of the Demon Sect, with deep scheming, ruthless killing, real corpse soul, you can get to this day, it is not luck!"

Duanchou clapped his hands and shook his head, and smiled lightly. Hearing this, instead of being angry, he looked at the other party as if he felt something, with a playful look in his eyes, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

It would be really stupid to be someone else, like the real corpse soul, let alone life and death in the hands of others, just the endless torture that can last to the end of the world, not everyone can bear it.

If there is light ahead, there is hope, or it is possible!
But if it is only darkness, boundless darkness, how many people can hold on at this time?
At this time, the performance of Daoist Soul Soul, although it is covered up by madness, but in Duanchou's view, this demon is clearly provoking him, something that others avoid, but for him, it is the only way out .

To live is to hope!
"Master Corpse Soul, don't worry, I don't have the time, let alone the energy, to torture you. If I ask you a question, I will answer it honestly, and I can't refuse it!"

Glancing at the other party, Duanchou was expressionless, and said lightly.

Hearing these words, as if his plan had failed, the expression of Daoist Soul Soul suddenly sank, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face was full of horror, which was completely different from the previous madness that saw thousands of years of torture as nothing. .

Seeing this, a mocking smile appeared on Duanchou's face.

"After living for thousands of years, the old Taoist has already seen through it. Whatever means you have, just use it, and the old Taoist took it all together. It's just that your apprentices can't hold on, and I'm afraid they have died for a long time!"

"Hahaha"

I don't know if it's because of breaking the pot, or thinking of having a handle in hand, which can make the other party feel scruples, throwing a mouse, the real soul of the corpse laughed wantonly, and his attitude became tough again.

"Don't worry, you will taste it soon."

Duanchou's expression didn't change, he said lightly, and with a thought, the rope was tied tightly, and the real soul of the corpse was lifted into the air.

Immediately, he pointed his left hand together to form a sword, pointing at the center of his brows, a touch of crimson as bright as glass, floating and inhaling, shining on the fingertips, scorching and burning with blazing temperature, the void was distorted by it, and the atmosphere was transpiring.

Stretch out the sword finger, and point it out slowly in front of the real corpse soul.

"you"

An unprecedented look of horror suddenly appeared on the face of the real corpse soul.

Samadhi is really hot!

With the previous confrontation, at this time, the moment he saw the red flame glass, he reacted immediately.

Right now, in front of Duanchou's finger, the true fire of samadhi is far less violent and unstoppable than when it was vented suddenly, but the victory lies in its cohesion.

"laugh"

The moment the real fire fell and burned the body, countless streams of "chi chi chi" white air rose from his white body, smoky and hazy.

The corpse of the corpse soul real person is different from ordinary refining corpses. In the flesh and bones of his body, he does not know how much blood corpse essence and life essence have been absorbed, which looks extremely evil.

This point, Duanchou has already felt it as soon as he came into contact with it.

Therefore, as soon as the real fire of samadhi burns close to the body, the incomparably powerful corpse of the real corpse soul, like the mysterious ice of ten thousand years, is suddenly exposed to the scorching sun and begins to melt uncontrollably. It turned into white air, rose and dissipated, accumulated penance for thousands of years, and put it into flowing water.

"What are you doing? Ahhh."

At this point, Daoist Corpse Soul finally couldn't control his emotions anymore, and began to roar heart-piercingly, but he was bound by such acquired spiritual treasures as Binding Dragon Cable, even if he was as tyrannical as him, he was just struggling in vain , to no avail.

"I'm asking you something, since you're not willing to cooperate, what's the use of keeping you?"

Duanchou smiled lightly, and his expression turned cold: "What are you doing? You will know soon!"

The words fell, but in a short while, Daoist Soul Soul also understood, but if he had a choice, he would rather never understand it.

I saw small flame snakes condensed by the true fire of samadhi swimming up, enveloping their whole body immediately, and then rushing in from their eye sockets, ears, mouth and nose.

(End of this chapter)