Under the dark night, there is no moonlight.

The cold autumn wind outside the window swept away, which made people feel cool.?

The hut was even more quiet, with a faint silence. All the sounds were gone, extremely quiet, and I didn't know what was happening inside.

The ancestral orifice is also called the Tianxin Xuanguan, where the god of a person is.

The place where the soul hides the gods is also a place where the gods are escaped.

In the ancestral orifice, it seemed like chaos, pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly.

?The void is dark, deep and empty, there is no sky or earth, no time or space here.

Everything is in a kind of nothingness, no east, west, south, and no upper, lower, left and right.

The bloodline escaped into the ancestral orifice, and the divine thoughts turned into a blood-colored figure again, and the eyebrows, eyes and bodies were clearly visible, as if they were the essence.

Blood light lingered around her body, and a shrill scream and wail came faintly. It seemed that countless souls were imprisoned, and they were mysterious and evil, making people unable to help but feel overwhelmed.

Li Jueming looked at him with a dark face, and was inexplicably uneasy.

This is a mysterious place that only the soul power of the ancestor orifice can be involved in. The most important life gate for practitioners of Dharma Taoism is the most powerful and the most fragile foundation.

Here, for practitioners of Dharma Tao, it is like the realm of the divine kingdom of gods, containing a large amount of soul power, which can greatly enhance the strength of their own soul and suppress others.

Even if the opponent is much stronger, it is just a sourceless water without roots. Unless it can be defeated in one fell swoop, it will only be consumed to death slowly.

Moreover, the soul of the birth is very fragile, and it is the foundation of the great way for practitioners of Dharma and Taoism. They are cherished and valued and regarded as forbidden corpses.

Once there is any loss, it will not only require a lot of energy to make up for it, but even too much loss is very likely to break the road ahead and there will be no hope for the road.

Therefore, unless the strength is crushed or the necessity is required, few practitioners will directly break into the other party's ancestral soul sea.

Because this is too dangerous for any practitioner, and there are too many unpredictable things.

"But you don't have to worry about it. This student has not practiced the Dharma, and his strength has just reached the threshold."

"Looking at the family, the lintel of a family, the dilapidated and shabby family, he is just an ordinary poor man, not a wealthy family, and a family of talented men. How can he stop himself?"

"It's because I'm too concerned."

Li Jueming's thoughts turned, pressed his heart for no reason, stretched out his left hand, and created something out of nothing, and a glass lamp condensed in his palm.

The lamp is as dark as ink, and is densely packed with inexplicable inscriptions.

The whole body is covered with cracks and cracks. I don’t know what I have experienced, and the Taoist rhymes may be permeated or blocked.

The base is plump and round, the lamp body is delicate and slender, but the cracks on the body make it look very broken, as if it will completely break in the next moment.

There is a plate on the top and a circle on the inner wall, scattering a simple and long-lasting atmosphere, as if it has experienced countless vicissitudes.

A cluster of jumping gray-white flames swaying gently on it, with bright red blood in the gray-white color.

The fire was only about an inch high, emitting a dim light.

It seems very terrifying, but it doesn't make people feel creepy, but it has a kind of unpretentious and bizarre beauty.

The lamp burned quietly, jumping slightly, silently.

It seems to be about to be extinguished and disappeared in an instant, but it also seems to be eternal and eternal.

Li Jueming activated the light and was about to search for Fu Chen's soul when a cold voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Are you... looking for me?"

Li Jueming only felt that Fu Chen's figure appeared out of nowhere in front of him, raised his eyebrows, looked indifferently, and exuded a complete coldness.

Li Juoming's pupils shrank, his eyebrows slightly frowned, his expression was complicated, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

But he did not respond immediately, but his spiritual thoughts instantly activated and activated the lights.

As if suddenly adding oil and blowing the wind, the flames in the lamp suddenly lit up, and like a sea tide, it surged out and covered Li Jueming's body, protecting its body in the blink of an eye.

Then he waved his hand suddenly, and another gray-white flame burst out from the lamp.

The flames cracked into countless flame chains in the air, floating in the air, waving and moving like an octopus' tentacles, unsteadily.

Then he immediately rotated and shot, heading straight towards Fu Chen, quickly and sharply.

Layer chains fell on Fu Chen's figure, wrapping it tightly and coiling it inward.

At this moment, a red light appeared on Fu Chen's body, and gradually turned into a demon's phantom and appeared.

The beast head is a human body, covered with red scales, ears are worn by the fire snake, and the feet are stepped on by the fire dragon. The flames are rolling all over the body.

However, as soon as he touched the chain, he saw the shadow of the Fire God Zhu Rong for a moment. He roared unwillingly, but could not resist. He was overwhelmed and immediately broke and disappeared without a trace.

Li Jueming smiled with contempt, the corners of his mouth were coldly raised, and he chuckled softly, "It's really ridiculous. The witch clan does not cultivate the soul, but is just a mere phantom formed by a trace of breath stained by the soul. He dares to show off his might in front of me."

"It's hard to do something outside, I actually want to stop me here?!"

Li Jueming sneered, and with this thought, the flame chains were about to shrink again.

However, the fire stopped, and a huge green bamboo shadow appeared in the fierce flames to protect Fu Chen firmly. At the same time, heavy snow continued to emerge from the void.

The snow fell on the flame chain and kept making a "hissing" sound. The chain trembled and shook slightly, as if it could not stand the cold chill.

"Is this your reliance? It's interesting, but just these words are not enough!"

A trace of shock flashed across Li Jueming's face, a little surprised, but his heart relaxed.

The poem is completed and the gods protect it.

Although this is amazing, it is not impossible to break it.

But then I was surprised and suspicious again. With such talented poetry, is this person a child from Jixia Academy?

No, probably not yet.

Otherwise, I would be just a fear cut by the original body. As soon as I approached, I would be shocked by the strong righteous spirit, let alone entering the sea of ​​souls to seize the body.

But even so, after writing such excellent poems, I believe this boy has already made his mark now, and he is probably attracting the attention of the Great Zhou government and the Jixia Academy.

There was a strong taboo deep in Li Jueming's eyes. It would be fine if he was an ordinary mortal. Once the incident happened, he was included in the black document of the Sword Guard and included in his hunting sequence, he would have been involved in more than trouble but disaster this time.

Although I am a true disciple of the Divine Cult, with the support and endorsement of the sect, and will not have the power to attack me directly, it is really troublesome to be vigilant at all times, and the path of the great way undoubtedly adds a lot of inconvenience out of thin air.

Li Jueming's face looked a little ugly, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his heart, but anger flashed through his eyes in an instant.

Since you have offended it now, you can only kill it in the cradle to prevent future troubles.

If you do not remove it decisively at this time, you may cause trouble in the future.

Li Jueming's thoughts turned, his eyes were cold, and his face became indifferent.

He immediately smiled grimly, raised his hand and held the spirit lamp with force.

As the qi flowed and connected, the inscriptions on the lamp flashed together, and the gray-white flames immediately rolled out from the head of the lamp and pounced towards the dust. The flames that covered the sky and the earth instantly turned the surrounding world into gray.

The power of fire is infiltrating and the aura is terrifying.

Layers of gray and white flames continued to impact Fu Chen's soul body. The falling snow was burned by the flames as soon as it was born, without any trace.

A stream of extremely powerful binding force came from all directions, causing the shadow of the green bamboo around Fu Chen to suddenly stagnate.

The phantom of the green bamboo in the soul sea was unwilling to shake and struggled with all his might, desperately trying to break free from this heavy constraint.

But no matter how hard it struggles, it is still difficult to fight and cannot break free from the chains that are like gangrene attached to bones.

The gray flames kept swallowing and spitting, soaking and licking the green bamboo. The green and tough bamboo body gradually became yellow and dry, making crackling sounds.

In the midst of this tight bond and burning invasion, the green bamboo slowly became sluggish and cracked, and its breath gradually fell down until it disappeared.

Seeing Fu Chen about to be scorched to death by the flames, Li Juoming breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile was a little sarcastic.

The lamp in his hand is the coffin lamp of the former treasure of the lamplight Buddha. Although it is only transformed by its spiritual charm, its power remains the same.

In terms of the ability to destroy the original and destroy the spirit and search the soul, there is no one above his power.

How can a mere mortal man with a mantis armed with a chariot? It's just futile.

However, the legacy of the ancient power has survived thousands of disasters and is still alive. Its unpredictable and grand power is really fascinating.
Chapter completed!