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Chapter 174 173. The Fusion Demon Monk knows the whole story, and the Soul Threshold conspires to wait for the visitor (8.1K words - big chapter, please subscribe)
Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

In the first level of the tumor realm, a hazy fog permeates the air.

Song Yan never thought that his second time entering the Soul Threshold would be more exciting than the first time.

"Yao'er, the world can bear witness to my feelings for you. From now on, you and I will be inseparable. If anyone wants to touch you, they will have to step over my dead body first.

I am willing to accompany you to walk and see thousands of mountains and rivers.

By the way, I can also do all the sacrificial work so that you can come sooner and be by my side sooner.

Look at these days, wow, wow, wow, it’s really good, there’s hope.”

Song Yan kept talking nonsense, but his tone was sincere and there was a faint glow in his eyes, like a young man confessing his first love and looking forward to a bright future.

His voice became slower and slower, more powerful and more sincere as he spoke.

At the end, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and said, "Yao'er, come with me, okay?"

The demon mother Su Yao laughed "gee, gee, gee", then turned her head to look at the demon monk, but her smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, and then she sighed and said, "You, I asked you to help me watch over the sacrifice, but something went wrong. You only cause trouble for me, you are such a waste."

The demon monk's expression also turned cold.

But at this moment, Demon Mother Su Yao suddenly smiled again and said, "However, I will give you another chance. Anyway, you both have to swallow each other, so whoever wins in the end, I will cooperate with him."

After that, she glanced around and said without question: "This is not the place for you to fight. Let's go a little deeper."

Song Yan stepped to her side and said, "Yao'er, for you, I will definitely win."

The demon mother Su Yao "Ee Ee" smiled and said: "You have such a sweet little mouth."

The demon monk snorted coldly and walked behind the two of them. He stared at Song Yan's back and wanted to launch a sneak attack, but when he thought of the two demon ancestors outside who were eyeing him covetously, and that the treacherous boy Song Yan might be waiting for him to launch a sneak attack, he had to give up.

The three of them walked through four secret realms and came to a frozen land covered with ice and snow.

Dark blue ice spikes are like tombstones falling diagonally, and are inserted here in sparse and dense locations, like a giant's garden, with ghostly icy winds lingering around.

The icy wind caressed the bumpy surface. Although the ground was frozen solid, it was uneven, revealing icebergs and valleys.

But this ice and snow is not ordinary snow, but the snow in the tumor realm that can freeze cause and effect. This kind of snow is extremely hard, how could it be destroyed like this?

If there were no external factors affecting it, the falling snow would just follow the original terrain and move evenly upwards. This would never happen.

The only explanation is that a horrific fight may have broken out here.

Song Yan took a careful look and saw some blurry figures deep in the ice and snow. They were obviously corpses that had been frozen for who knows how long.

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Let's go here. This place is strong enough. It won't matter how you fight."

After saying this, she folded her arms across her chest and stood gracefully under an old tree.

The ice and snow that froze all cause and effect could no longer do anything to Song Yan and the evil monk.

The existence of Sha Bao allows them to ignore the weather in this tumor realm which only contains the breath of the bitter sea.

The evil monk raised his hand and summoned two minions.

Song Yan also called out two.

The two looked at each other, and the evil monk wanted to retreat, but Song Yan waved his hand, and the two minions pounced over, trying to convert the evil monk.

The demon monk smiled faintly, and the five evil beads of the King of Hell spun rapidly around him, completely blocking out the voice of salvation emitted by Hell Mi. Then his expression changed slightly, and he said in a stern voice: "Song Yan!!"

These two ordinary words contain an absolute magical sound.

A line was directly pierced through the aura of the gray light furnace outside Song Yan's soul, but when it reached the surface of the gray light furnace, it disappeared into thin air.

If any other cultivator, even one in the late Purple Mansion stage, were here, these two simple words would be enough to make him fall into an "illusion", and then sleep for a hundred years, with his mind shaken.

However, the illusion that had tortured Song Yan to death before could no longer do anything to him.

If his soul was just like a gray light furnace when he just came out of the edge of the sea of ​​suffering, then now the gray light furnace has been completely solidified, and his own soul is standing in the furnace. Any soul power that wants to attack him must first ask the gray light furnace.

When the devil monk saw that the "Confusing Sound" was ineffective, he suddenly let out a strange cry, his red robe fell off, his silver face disappeared, and the swarm of insects soared into the sky, spanning the sky, and then condensed into a huge head.

The head opened its mouth and swallowed Song Yan.

Five evil beads of the King of Henchmen suddenly appeared in his mouth, whizzing and spinning, and then they circled towards Song Yan in the center.

Song Yan had seen this trick before.

The demon monk used this trick to devour the purple mansion demons that had fallen from many realms.

At this moment, with the addition of the power of the Insect King and the power of the five evil kings, this attack can be said to be a fatal blow for the demon monk.

Song Yan snorted coldly: "Idiot."

The land of ice and snow was so large that it completely took on the damage caused by the ice and snow in the tumor realm, thus putting him in a normal spellcasting environment.

Undisguised deep hatred emerged in his eyes. It was because of the bastard in front of him that he had to endure the pain of killing Pei Xuehan with his own hands and endure a hundred years of torment.

Song Yan raised his hand.

brush!
A huge black banner, seething with blood, appeared in an instant.

This place is in the mouth of the devil monk. Even if the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls appears, it will not be affected by the ice and snow. Otherwise, some of the evil souls on the outermost periphery would have already peeled off like weathered wall.

The demon monk was also helpless.

The "Devil's Bewitching Sound" that it is good at is ineffective, so it can only perform the "Devil's Soul Devouring" move.

This is its greatest strength.

But this kind of power just happened to provide Song Yan with a better environment for casting spells.

It had no choice but to grit its teeth and hold on.

It is also in the late Purple Mansion, and has the power of the Insect King, the power of the Demon Monk, and five-ninths of the Evil Pearl of the Minion King.

"I am the strongest in the Purple Mansion Realm!"

The evil monk roared wildly and bit down with his huge mouth to speed up digestion.

The gray furnace around Song Yan's body was "clanging" and rising wildly, covering him.

He moved the five fingers of his right hand, and most of the evil souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were gone.

Cause and effect can eliminate evil, and the spear can eliminate evil.

His left hand was spinning rapidly, gathering the energy.

Then he took a heavy step forward.

One step to heaven.

The Sha Gu spear was thrown forward.

burst! !

The violent force flowed through the five tightly bound evil beads and surged towards the giant face outside.

Same environment, completely different results.

The demon monk's giant face began to explode, like a deflated human skin balloon, and was flattened by Song Yan's giant foot phantom and sank directly into the ground.

The demon monk's body also returned to its original appearance, but there were much fewer insects around him. He turned from a tall insect king into a short insect boy, and the aura around him declined sharply.

If Demon Mother Su Yao had helped in this battle, the result would have been completely different. However, since Demon Mother Su Yao had another better choice, it was already good enough not to help either side.

"Wait a minute!!"

Seeing that he was about to die, the demon monk said anxiously, "Song Yan! Have you ever thought about why that insect woman wanted to plot against me, and why she caught you and threw you in?"

Without waiting for Song Yan's answer, the demon monk hurriedly said: "I just thought of this, maybe the insect lady is waiting for us to merge into one, and then take away the complete evil bead of the king.

So, you can't swallow me! If you swallow me, there will be no more barriers or obstacles for the Worm Lady. The next step is for her to step into this soul threshold and refine you!
If I die, you die too! Why don't we just escape together first?"

Song Yan naturally understood what it said, but he was amused by the fact that it was still saying such words and wagging its tail to beg for mercy.

"Oh."

He responded casually, then moved suddenly, raised his hand and pointed at the demon monk's brow.

The demon monk looked terrified.

Just as Song Yan was about to touch its forehead, the insect pupils behind the demon monk's silver mask suddenly showed a hint of teasing, and a strange cry of surprise and doubt came out of his mouth: "You!!"

The words came to an abrupt end. These words were obviously not addressed to Song Yan.

Song Yan's pupils also constricted, and a tingling sensation emerged all over his body, as if many sharp needles were piercing his skin, giving him a strong sense of danger.

The demon monk, who had originally shriveled up to the point of becoming a worm child, suddenly swelled up and raised his hand to grab as fast as lightning.

There was no way to escape in the split second, but Song Yan moved his body in the impossible situation, raised his neck in a leisurely manner, stepped on the frozen ground, and used the force to retreat. At the same time, his mind was about to escape, and with a "whoosh", he disappeared, and the next thing he knew, he was a hundred feet away.

But as soon as he stepped back, he saw the wind and snow in front of him turned completely black.

The pitch-black hurricane poured down like the wrath of a god, transforming into a long whip of a god that "snapped" the air, exploded the wind and snow, and hit Song Yan on the head.

The speed was almost as fast as his thoughts.

He had nowhere to hide.

Song Yan was about to grit his teeth and take it.

At this moment, a gray lock happened to coincide with his thoughts and moved at the same time as the Insect King's dark hurricane. It quickly came out from the side, suddenly wrapped around Song Yan's waist, and pulled him suddenly.

The hurricane cleared up, and in the distance, shattered ice crystals filled the sky.

Song Yan landed next to the Demon Mother Su Yao.

As soon as they landed, no one said anything, and the dark hurricane followed again.

Song Yan recognized the hurricane, it was Vimala's hurricane!

Vimala took action through the Insect King!
Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed the "Formless Ancient Clan Identity Token", and a wisp of breath entered.

Seeing that the black hurricane was approaching, the next moment, a arrogant laugh came from the ancient clan token.

"Bullying the weak? I'm here to fight you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pile of earth-shattering power flew out from the token and instantly got stuck in the center of the black hurricane. It shook and swayed, and the hurricane exploded in an instant! !
After the blow, both sides returned to calm.

Borrowing someone else's power to attack cannot last long or be continuous.

Song Yan recognized the person and said hurriedly, "Thank you, Brother Yanzhang, for your help."

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan already has the ideas of the strong in the clan. If they encounter danger, they can take action with the help of this order.

When Song Yan encountered this hurricane, it was the Divine Infant who took action, and the one who took action was Tang Yanzhang who had already gone east.

After Tang Yanzhang's attack, he was about to collapse. At this time, he said: "Little guy, I heard about your matter from the clan leader. It doesn't matter. You are a member of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan anyway.

The ancient tribe's army is coming soon, you just need to hold out for a month or so, even the Vilanpo elephant king will not be able to act recklessly, so return to the tribe quickly, don't hesitate."

Song Yan said: "Junior understands."

Tang Yanzhang nodded, and then disappeared immediately, and the light of the ancient clan token also faded, obviously it could not be used continuously.

The Insect King, who had suddenly expanded on the other side, also shrank immediately. The terrifying aura around him disappeared, and he turned into an Insect Boy again.

It was a child's form made entirely of strange black bugs.

The figure took the scarlet cloak and silver mask again, put them on himself, wrapped them up, and then did not resist. He just sat cross-legged, looked at Song Yan's direction, and said in a strange voice: "The demon monk has been suppressed by me."

Song Yan said: "I can see it."

Everything in the sea of ​​suffering is ultimately “thoughts” and great cause and effect, not the soul.

When the evil monk attached himself to the Insect King, he only suppressed the Insect King's original thoughts, but did not completely destroy them.

If the evil monk becomes weak one day, the Insect King will reappear.

Vilamva will not take action for the evil monk, but will take action for the Insect King.

Song Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You let yourself be possessed by the evil monk on purpose, right?"

The Insect King said: "Yes, the ancestor knew that there was a demon monk in the King's Soul Threshold, but he didn't know whether there were higher-level bitter sea life or heavenly demons, so just in case, I will go inside and it will stay outside.

My Bilanjiao insect clan has special bodies. If the demon monk or other creatures in the sea of ​​suffering want to escape, they must rely on our bodies. At that time, the ancestor can take the evil bead of the king from my body.

But I didn't expect that the ancestor had calculated that the devil would take over the body, but he didn't expect that half of the evil bead of the king of accomplices was taken away by you.

You fell into a sea of ​​suffering, and no one thought you could come back alive.

But the ancestor still has hope and is waiting.

Finally, the old man saw the evil monk move, and then he knew you were back.

It just doesn't know who you are, so it allows the demon monk to stir up trouble everywhere and look for you. Then, after the demon monk and you complete the fusion that should have been completed more than a hundred years ago, the ancestor will come to take the treasure. "

Song Yan said: "Is it worth it?"

The Insect King said calmly: "The Tiger Clan was originally a prearranged clan. The only value of their existence for thousands of years was to be refined into this evil treasure, but you took it away. Do you think it's worth it?"

Song Yan was surprised and asked, "You, the Pilanjiao insect clan, can also arrange the King Tiger clan. No! Do you mean that you created the King Tiger clan?"

The Insect King smiled faintly, but did not answer. He just closed his eyes and said, "Come, swallow me. Since I can't merge with you, then let you merge with me. This is the same ending for the ancestor.

Of course, you can also choose to jump into the bitter sea and land on the edge, but I advise you not to do so, because it is completely futile. The edge of the bitter sea can block the purple mansion, but it can't block people like the ancestor. "

Song Yan looked at it and snorted coldly, "Do you think that if you say that, I won't dare to swallow you and you can survive?

But they both act the same way as the evil monk, except one is wagging his tail to beg for mercy, while the other is calm and composed.

In the end, it's just a threat to stop me from swallowing you."

The Insect King smiled faintly and said, "I am just stating a fact. The Tiger Clan of the King of Heroes is very knowledgeable, and the evil treasures they refine are unique among many evil treasures.

You are carrying such a precious treasure, and you have already incurred great consequences. You will be hunted endlessly. It is useless even if you escape to the ends of the earth.

The only solution is for you to follow me out, join my Zerg camp, and then cooperate with me so that I can try to remove the evil bead of the Zerg King from your body.

This is your only chance of survival.

You have great potential and good strength. The ancestor loves talents and will never kill you.

I can swear a soul-to-soul oath with you on this point to ensure that you will not die.

Of course, I will survive in this process, but I am not the only one who can survive, right? Song Yan, you are a smart person, you should know what to choose. "

Song Yan narrowed his eyes at him and suddenly said, "Give me another reason."

The Insect King smiled calmly and said, "What other reasons do you need?"

Song Yan said: "The reason why Ye Suiyun betrayed the ancient Yewang clan."

The Insect King hesitated for a moment, but in fact, just as Song Yan said, it was trying to save its own life at this time. If there was really information that could save this life, it would of course throw it out.

So, it smiled and said, "Well, that's fine too. I'll tell you so that you can calm down."

Song Yan looked solemn and sighed, as if his will had wavered. After all, what the Insect King said was very reasonable. He was the beneficiary of the King's Evil Pearl, so he naturally knew the specialness of the pearl. If someone deliberately cultivated such a pearl, he would be in great trouble. So big that he should do as the Insect King said and find a way to throw away the treasure.

So, he looked at the Insect King with anticipation.

The Insect King said calmly: "Above the Divine Infant Realm is the Divine Transformation Realm.

Since the Purple Mansion, the spirit and soul have been nourished by the heaven and earth; when the spirit and soul are strong, the strong soul will give birth to the heaven and earth again.

Those who have become gods can conceive the secret realm of their own destiny. This is the origin of many ancient tribes and demon tribes.

However, although it is called transformation into a spirit, there are actually two choices.

One is the list of gods.

One is to serve as an immortal.

Once one is on the list of gods, one can ascend to heaven in one step, mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and become extremely powerful. However, the corresponding god is dependent on heaven, and his or her natal secret realm is also completely subject to the arrangements of heaven and earth.

You see, the ancestor of the ancient Lingbo clan is a god. He himself possesses great power, and his ancient clan was moved by heaven and earth to plug the loophole in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, which created the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

Of course, although the Lingbo ancient clan here is gone, the Lingbo ancestor can still create it again. Maybe the ones here are not the first Lingbo ancient clan he created.

To put it bluntly, the gods can be sacrificed at any time. No matter how powerful you are, you are just cannon fodder.

Immortals are different.

There is only one secret realm for an immortal, and it will live and die with him.

The ancestor of my Pilan Jiao Chong clan was originally a god-transforming existence, he took the position of an immortal, did not enter the list of gods, and created my clan. However, the old man sensed the opportunity, so he deliberately fell back to the Divine Infant Realm and returned to my clan.

As for you, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and the Yewang Ancient Clan, just like the Lingbo Ancient Clan, your ancestors are all gods, and you are all cannon fodder.

Therefore, after Ye Suiyun understood this point thousands of years ago, he naturally stopped practicing his clan's Purple Mansion secret technique, switched to practicing other techniques, and joined our clan.

You should be only in the early stage of Purple Mansion, right?
That means the secret technique of our clan has not been practiced yet.

So, join us.

From the camp of mortal gods to our camp of immortals.

This is your chance.

It is your only chance to survive."

Upon hearing this, Song Yan glanced at the panel.

The words "The Blessings of the Ancestors on the Shattered Immortal Position" are very clear on the panel.

Obviously, the ancestor of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan was an "immortal" rather than a "god". This dog thing in front of me gave me a lot of information, but it was true and false, false and true.
The Insect King looked calm and composed, then he suddenly stood up and said, "Song Yan, let's go, let's swear a soul oath and leave here."

Song Yan did not respond, but just said "thank you", then took a step forward and raised his hand to touch the Insect King's forehead.

The Insect King's calm expression was instantly broken and he showed panic.

"you?!"

Song Yan said: "I just want to hear you talk for a while. Your words are very useful to me. I have already thanked you. In return, I will be gentler and will not hurt you."

After saying this, a ray of gray light followed his fingers into the Insect King's soul world and touched the surrounding evil beads of the King of Insects.

While refining, he turned his head to look at the Demon Mother Su Yao and said, "Yao'er, help me protect the law."

Song Yan appeared calm and as usual on the surface, but he was inexplicably shaken in his heart.

The Insect King obviously knows a lot.

In order to survive, it also revealed a lot of information.

In an instant, many questions that once puzzled Song Yan were answered.

"Practicing the secret art of one's own life" basically means being completely tied to this clan. If he practices "The Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death", he will be completely tied to the Immortal Ancestor Wuxiang in the future.

But from what the Insect King said, although the immortals are not dependent on heaven and earth and have complete ownership of their own secret realms, they should also have a better future, but they have lost the complete support of heaven and earth.

He really didn't know how long the Immortal Ancestor Wuxiang could last.

If the Immortal Ancestor Wuxiang dies, wouldn't the Wuxiang Ancient Clan be directly affected?
'The waters of this world are too deep. I really want to stay in one place, practice peacefully, and make a breakthrough with all my strength. Unfortunately, if I return to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, I will have to practice the "Hundred Aspects of Life and Death".'

Song Yan thought about it secretly, but quickly put the idea aside.

Whether we can go back is still to be seen.

What's more, this is not the time for him to be distracted.

When he said those words, "Yao'er, protect me," his whole body was already tense.

He would not take it lightly just because the Demon Mother Su Yao had helped him with the whip before.

brush!
The fifth evil bead of the King of Henchmen is refined!
This bead did not melt into the surface of Song Yan's soul, but rotated around it.

moment
brush!
The sixth one is refined.

Song Yan continued to be vigilant.

quickly
The ninth one is refined.

The five evil beads of the King of Henchmen turned into a string of rotating beads on Song Yanhun's watch.

The two minions that originally belonged to the demon monk fell "pa" onto the gray furnace and became Song Yan's property.

The evil monk himself was also stuck in the gray furnace. He stared at Song Yan ferociously, but was immediately overwhelmed by the many minions on the gray furnace.

One soul, one furnace, one rosary.

A sense of completeness emerged from Song Yan's heart.

This last step was finally completed.

Almost everyone in the world would breathe a sigh of relief and relax their vigilance at the moment of "finally completing it", but Song Yan did not.

And his vigilance finally paid off with anticipation.

laugh! !

Just when he succeeded, a ray of strong gray light shot out from the body of Demon Mother Su Yao and headed straight for his forehead, trying to take over her body! !

Since she has a better body, why would the Demon Mother care about Su Yao?
But Song Yan was already waiting.

He operated the furnace and the rosary with almost no hesitation or pause.

The order in which he operates is very particular.

He started the furnace only after the Demon Mother pounced on the rosary.

The furnace suddenly glowed with a blazing light.

Then he started to turn the rosary again.

The rosary beads spun hummingly, turning into an iron wall separating the inside and the outside, allowing invading souls to enter but not leave.

The Demon Mother wants to take over Song Yan's body!

Song Yan, you have to digest the Demon Mother!

The two have been waiting for each other.

At this moment, both of their waits were answered.

The Demon Mother's gray light frantically tried to drill into the furnace and attach itself to Song Yan's soul.

Song Yan concentrated on operating the furnace, wanting to keep the Demon Mother and make her a part of him. Although the Demon Mother was extremely difficult to refine, if he could catch her first, it would surely make his strength soar.

However, the Demon Mother's gray light was not stuck to the furnace, but refracted repeatedly with a clanging sound, bouncing back and forth between the furnace and the rosary. Finally, the rosary popped out of a gap and flew back into Su Yao's body.

Demon Mother Su Yao opened her eyes again, ruffled her hair, and said with a smile, "Song Lang, none of us can do anything to each other."

Song Yan moved closer to her, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her deeply.

The demon mother Su Yao stretched out her soft hands, hooked them around his neck, leaped up with her legs, and wrapped them around his waist, responding fiercely.

The two had just been fighting each other to the death, trying to completely devour each other, but at this moment they were like the most loving, affectionate, and inseparable lovers in the world.

After a long time, Song Yan raised his face.

The demon mother Su Yao groaned and said, "You are not angry with me just now, right?"

She asked timidly, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Song Yan said seriously: "You are my love. You and I are one, what's wrong with that? You are my other half, and I am your other half."

Demon Mother Su Yao laughed, raised her slender white finger and touched Song Yan's lips, saying: "You are really good at talking. I like you."

Song Yan said: "We have to hold on for at least a month."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Why should I hold on?
I feel like you're dead, Song Lang.

Rather than letting the demon ancestors outside take advantage of us, why don’t we merge together?”

She looked at Song Yan passionately, hugged him like a little bird, and stretched out her snow-white neck to lean on his shoulder, saying softly: "It's better to give it to me than to others. After all, we are lovers, and all we need is to get married. Then I will be your little wife."

Song Yan said: "You have my body, can you get out?"

After saying this, Demon Mother Su Yao also fell silent.

The Worm Lady and the Elephant King are too powerful. If she had come in her real body, there would be no problem. But now, whether she is in the body of this young lady or in Song Yan's body, she is destined to die here. Her thousand-year plan is destined to be in vain.

She had no choice but to retreat back into the sea of ​​suffering and go with the flow. She didn't know how long she would have to wait before she could accidentally encounter a Soul Threshold again.

Song Yan suddenly said: "I have a good idea."

Demon Mother Su Yao hurriedly asked: "What's the idea?"

Song Yan said: "Why don't you let me merge, then my soul power will be unprecedentedly strong. Even if I still can't defeat the Worm Lady and the Elephant King, at least I can play hide-and-seek with them in this tumor realm.

If I could just get around them, I could escape.

At that time, I will separate you, help you to sacrifice, help your original body escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and come to the human world.

You should only be a part of the power of the main body now, right?
Then give this part of power to me."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "What's the difference between that and me taking over your body?"

Song Yan said: "Yes, my power is most convenient for me to use, and my personality is familiar to others. If it were you, they would be able to see through it at a glance, so only if you merge with me can we have a chance to break the deadlock."

After that, he excitedly grabbed the Demon Mother Su Yao's shoulder and said, "Yao'er, believe me, I will do what I say. Once it is safe, I will definitely separate you and help you fulfill your dream of escaping from the sea of ​​suffering and coming to the human world!"

Demon Mother Su Yao said coldly: "That's enough."

Song Yan smiled faintly and let go of his hands.

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Let's be realistic. If you have any ideas, don't hide them. You and I can't do anything to each other, but we are in the same camp. Let's not pit each other in our nest now, let's get out first."

Song Yan said: "I am only half a step away from the late stage of Purple Mansion, I want to break through quickly. What about you? What do you have in mind?"

Demon Mother Su Yao looked gloomy, turned around and said, "I have one too."

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The ice spikes, like a kaleidoscope, reflected countless broken scenes, and the atmosphere of the sea of ​​suffering became more and more turbulent.

This time, the evil treasure that was firmly stuck in the space of the Sea of ​​Bitterness was no longer the previous "gray sun and nine evil beads", but a huge black egg that looked like a chicken egg, or a black heart.

As the heart pounded, one could vaguely see a foreign object struggling inside, but it was unable to escape the closed hole.

Song Yan looked at the heart and said, "Is this your solution?"

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "I can see that you are very good at formations, and you also have some secret techniques that can mobilize auras. Then, will you be able to use formations such as the one that prohibits Xuanqi?"

Song Yan nodded and said, "Yes."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "That's great, we just need to lure the target here, then we can trap and kill it."

Song Yan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Demon Mother Su Yao was stunned for a moment, then she covered her lips and laughed, "I forgot that you, the bitter sea, don't know many things, so I'll talk to you about it."

After that, she raised her hand and pointed at the black heart in front of her, saying: "The soul threshold is not caused by us, but by this underworld creature. This black heart is a blockade by the power of heaven and earth, and there are corpses in the underworld.

The corpse monster in the underworld is a monster with an extremely strong body, but no soul, no cause and effect, no thoughts, and cannot be controlled by any soul-related spells.

There used to be quite a few corpses and monsters from the underworld here. Heaven and earth mobilized the ancient Lingbo clan and sacrificed themselves to suppress these corpses and monsters from the underworld.

Now, they have been almost digested, but there is still one alive."

Song Yan said: "So your plan is to use the Absolute Mysterious Formation to seal off this secret realm, so that people who enter cannot use magic, or even their own secret arts, and then let the powerful underworld corpse monster kill it."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Yes, as for the physical level of the corpse monsters in the underworld, let me tell you roughly.

You give me the feeling of the physique of an ancient Crimson Palace monk, while the corpse monster of the underworld corresponds to the physique of an ancient Divine Infant monk, which is two levels higher than you.

Although they cannot use magic, they are completely killing gods in the most mysterious situations.

So, are you relieved?"

Song Yan nodded.

He didn't know whether he was relieved or not, but he knew that he had to break through the late stage of Purple Mansion and comprehend his own life secret technique. If there was still time, he would find a way to see if he could refine the demon monk for his own use.

At the same time, Song Yan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

Before, at the Soul Threshold of the King of Henchmen, the devil monk was very focused and made careful plans to lead everyone to the end of the Soul Threshold and capture them all in one fell swoop.

Now, it's his turn.

(End of this chapter)