Flying forward slowly again, every once in a while, the Demon Soul Cultivators would still encounter the extremely strange soul breath energy swept away.

Qiang Zi endured the terrifying soul breath energy pulling the soul true soul again and again, feeling the fateful situation of facing the soul scattering, although the demon souls were terrified to the extreme, none of them proposed to return.

Since the Demon Ring Venerable opened his mouth to be relieved, many Demon Soul subordinates also clearly understood that returning without completing the Demon Soul Tide Sacrifice task would definitely be a dead end.

At this time, although the danger is frequent, once the tide festival is completed, it can be greatly rewarded, and it is natural to have the idea of a Bo.

As they continued to move forward, the cultivators felt more and more that the powerful soul breath energy filled the place around them.

And according to the rare mysterious sense, in the distant land, there seems to be some kind of strange power guiding the souls in the cultivators' bodies forward.

In such a strange place, the uneasiness in the hearts of the demon souls is indescribable.

But the Demon Soul Cultivators who are still alive at this time can be said to be knowledgeable, and their spiritual wisdom is extremely high, and their minds will not be easily shaken, and naturally they will not have the intention of temporarily retreating.

The Demon Ring's face was gloomy, and he was extremely resentful of Yun Yu who had destroyed the many Yin Spirits of the First Formation.

If it weren't for Yun Yu's action to break that giant array, they would never have ended up in such a miserable situation this time. With the escort of the power of the first formation, there are tens of millions of low-level Yin Spirits.

Even if you have experienced the dangerous area of the route, you will be able to pass it all the way without injury.

Sensing that strange soul breath energy acting on the souls in the body, the demon ring was afraid in his heart, but he also had to continue to lead the demon souls under his command forward.

What made the hearts of the Demon Soul Cultivators feel a little more at ease was that although the more they moved forward, the more solid and condensed the soul breath energy became, the time for flashing a volume did not increase, and this was also within the range that the Demon Soul Cultivators could endure strongly.

As long as the time when the extremely powerful soul breath energy flashed and pulled the souls in the bodies of the cultivators did not change, as long as the monks did not stimulate their senses to leave the body and maintain their minds with all their might, they would be able to survive this terrifying breath again and again.

Just when the cultivators were feeling uneasy in their hearts, suddenly a crimson light shrouded wall suddenly appeared in front of them. The wall of this hood shone brightly, as if there were layers of blood flowing on it.

A bloody breath suddenly appeared, permeating from the wall.

"Hahaha, the wall in front of you is undoubtedly where the altar is. We've finally reached our goal. ”

Seeing the glow of the blood-colored wall, the gloomy expression of the magic ring was finally revealed, and a happy word was immediately blurted out, sweeping away the previous panic and gloom.

Although the magic ring had never been to the altar before, he also knew from some texts that there was a blood-like glowing shield where the altar was. And the altar exists, right in the middle of the shield.

As the light of the blood-colored cover appeared in front of the demon souls, all the cultivators released their senses with all their strength, scanning the cover wall in front of them.

In the glow of the crimson and vivid cover wall, there is an open area, and at its core, there is a whole bright red mirror-like liquid.

Just sensing the existence of that bright red mirror, many Demon Soul Cultivators sank all over their bodies, and a chill arose in their hearts.

On top of the viscous and mirror-like liquid, there were layers of soul breath fluctuations, as if its breath fluctuations were swaying like aquatic plants.

And half of the source of the breath was locked in it by the mirror-like condensed liquid, and the terrible howl that resounded in the depths of the soul rose from the fluctuations of this dense aquatic grass-like breath.

It was as if such a scene appeared on the picture of the monks' minds, one by one the living souls transformed into the shape of water plants, struggling to rise from the ground in the mirror confinement, breaking the long and longing to leave, but the mirror-like liquid wall was difficult to get out, and all the living souls struggled no matter how they struggled, they could only feel the continuous erosive force pulling into the mirror.

Even if the Demon Soul Cultivators didn't hear the howl of a soul in their videos and senses, they could understand from the picture they had constructed in their hearts that this picture was real.

For this, as a Demon Soul cultivator who has cultivated for many years and is derived from divine intelligence, of course, he will not have too much sympathy and pity.

What made many Demon Soul Cultivators pay attention and were shocked was that all the Demon Souls actually sensed the True Spirit Aura that was extremely close to their own souls from the breath of those living souls.

It seems that those formless and colorless breaths that can construct a true reflection in the depths of the souls of all demons are a trace of their own original true spirits.

It seems that as long as he initiates the resurrection of the true spirit, he can clearly sense all the feelings of those living soul breaths at this time.

Such a strange kind of sensing perception, Ren is a lot of Demon Soul Cultivators who have rich experience and have seen a lot, and they all have a look of shock and disbelief on their faces.

"You must not let the true spirit intentionally associate with the breath in the mirror lake, if you are disturbed by the breath and the breath of the true spirit, maybe the true spirit breath you are waiting for will leave the soul and be sucked into the imprisonment by the mirror altar. ”

Seeing that many of the Demon Soul subordinates were all shocked and had a hint of longing on their faces, the Demon Ring Venerable's face suddenly changed, as if he remembered something. Induction turned back to the body, and the mouth shouted rapidly.

Of course, he also saw the strange aura on the mirror, and the strange image that forced himself to construct the depths of his own mind.

But because his soul realm had reached a certain height, after Qiang cut off the image in his heart, he immediately thought of the legend of the related classics, and his face suddenly reacted.

"Your Holiness, save ...... quickly"

Although the Demon Ring Venerable was very quick when he saw the opportunity, he was still two points slower, and just as he blurted out, there was a sudden exclamation behind him.

Before the meaning of his words could be clarified, he saw that the eyes of several demon spirits under him suddenly widened, and the shouts in their mouths stopped abruptly, and two small clouds of dark red mist suddenly flashed, conjuring up from the bodies of those demon cultivators.

In a flash, it turned into several small dark red dots of light like beans, flashing towards the bright red blood mist wall in front of them.

Although they heard the Demon Ring Venerable's call, and under the vigilance in their hearts, they had some means to resist, but in the end it had no effect.

In the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, several clusters of Essence Soul True Spirits flashed close to the crimson light cover wall, colliding directly towards the light cover wall.

Without the slightest sign of stopping it, several clusters of spirit true spirits entered the wall covered with red light.

By the time the cultivators sensed and suddenly changed, several clusters of spirit true spirits had already flashed into the mirrorless liquid, and there was not even a slight change, and they disappeared without a trace.

The sudden change in the situation was too rapid, even if the Demon Ring Venerable had the intention to rescue, he failed to intercept the true spirits of the several demon cultivators to be integrated.

Looking at the scene that happened in front of them, the faces of many Demon Soul Cultivators all changed suddenly, the fear and panic in their eyes were even worse, and their sensing power did not dare to leave their bodies anymore, and they tried their best to stabilize their minds.

"Quickly rank and arrange the joint formation, I will sacrifice the low-level Yin Soul at the same speed, so that it can leave the weird place here as soon as possible. ”

Facing the terrifying blood-colored light covering the wall, the magic ring was also terrified in his heart.

The strange soul breath energy acted on his body, making the soul in his body seem to be extremely happy with the pulling power of the strange soul breath, as if as long as he didn't tighten his mind and cut off the strange illusion picture from the depths of his soul, the spirit and soul in his body would leave his soul and sink into the blood-colored wall mirror liquid.

Such a strange situation is also something that the Demon Ring Venerable has never encountered since he developed his senses.

At the same time, he also sensed that the divine soul energy in the mirror liquid was extremely majestic, if it weren't for the fact that sensing that divine soul energy did not have the slightest attack effect on his own soul.

With such a close distance, just the oppressive and coercive aura of the majestic divine soul energy could make him collapse and die on the spot.

In the face of such a strange and terrifying place, the only thing the magic ring had in mind at this time was to complete the tide sacrifice as quickly as possible, and then quickly leave it far away.

Hearing the instructions of the Demon Ring Venerable, many Demon Soul Cultivators were frightened in their hearts, and they hurriedly agreed, and each began to look for a suitable place to carry out the tide festival.

They knew that there were still nearly 10 million low-level Yin Souls that had been ingested into the Soul Suppression Bell space, and to release such a huge Yin Soul, they naturally needed an extremely huge open space.

And when he came to this place, there was a blood-like glow shield in front of him, and naturally he needed to find a portal that could put the Yin Soul Sacrifice.

The three peak-level Ghost King Realm Demon Soul Cultivators were still holding the trick in their hands at this time, controlling the Soul Suppression Bell hanging above their heads.

With three quasi-powerful cultivators, controlling a spirit imitation weapon-level artifact, although there is no need to use all your strength to continuously input energy into the body, it is also extremely difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that they had a secret method and had stored energy in the array flag, they could continue to recover the energy in their bodies during the gap, and with the strength of the three of them alone, their energy would have already been exhausted.

Even so, after continuing to sacrifice this spirit imitation artifact soul bell for so long, the three quasi-powerful cultivators had already reached the point of unbearable at this time.

"Jishan, you remove the magic trick, and the Zhenluo Ling will be taken care of by the old man himself. ”

The big Zhenluo Bell pinched the trick in the hands of the magic ring, and when the three subordinate demon souls stopped the magic trick, it was a flicker, and it was ingested by the magic ring and placed above the head.

Looking at the calm bell above his head, the magic ring's eyes showed a fierce glow, and his teeth were tightly clenched, although he was also sure at this time that the hateful Terran monk must have fallen into it, but the anger in his heart was still difficult to quench at this time.

It's just that this spirit imitation weapon-level forbidden spirit bell, with his strength and cultivation, has not been able to completely refine until this time, and his soul thoughts dare not enter the core of it, otherwise he will definitely see it with his own eyes and see how the Terran monk fell.

In the place where the light covers the wall, although there are also bursts of strange soul breath energy from time to time, the threat to the demon souls has not increased much, as long as the demon souls stick to their minds and no longer sense anything outside the body, they can naturally resist it.

"Your Holiness, nearly a hundred miles in front of the left road, there is a battlement entrance, which seems to form a passage into the blood-colored wall, which may be the entrance passage of the tide festival, and I invite Your Holiness to visit. ”