Chapter 684: Soul Extraction
In the white jade building, Ji Liao sat on the futon.
He held a thunder pestle in his hand, and his fingertips kept groping back and forth on it, and he couldn't put it down.
"Divine rank and bottom grade. ”
After a while, the corners of Ji Liao's mouth curled, and Didi said.
The 30 million year thunder wood is extremely precious, and the level of this brute thunder pestle is expected by Ji Liao, but Ji Liao has already tried the power of this magic weapon, although it is still inferior to the Dayan Five Elements Banana Fan, but it is not much worse.
You must know that the Dayan Five Elements Banana Fan is a treasure that shocks the Yuan Demon Realm, plus this brute thunder pestle, like a dream, Ji Liao's hands suddenly have three god-level magic weapons, plus I don't know how many times more powerful than these three treasures Taiyi Destruction Pen, it directly raised Ji Liao's strength to the top of this interface.
Ji Liao believed that at this time, he could not say that it was the Fanyun Continent and this Yuan Demon Realm, even if he was placed in any domain in the Fragment Realm, he Ji Liao would be one of the powerhouses who had reached the peak and dominated the world.
With the blessing of the brute thunder pestle, Ji Liao has a lot more confidence in the near future and the boundless battle.
"Hmph, boundless, you won't live long. Ji Liao sneered.
Ji Liao's gaze once again wandered on the Brute Thunder Pestle for a moment, and finally landed on the spirit child at the end of the Brute Thunder Pestle.
Looking at the spirit child's state of pointing to the sky, Ji Liao's eyes flickered.
With a casual throw, the brute thunder pestle was immediately thrown out by Ji Liao, and it spun around in the void and hung in front of his eyes.
Ji Liao pinched the seal in both hands, and cast a spell on the barbarian thunder pestle according to the secret method given to him by Wen Moyan.
Streams of light rose in his hands, like silks of silk, coiling around his fingertips.
Ji Liao's lips moved slightly, chanting a mantra.
After a while, Ji Liao's hand moved, and his ten fingers flicked continuously.
"Woohoo. ”
But he heard several sounds of breaking through the air, and the silky streamer broke free from his fingertips in an instant, and under a meander, it went down the mouth and nose of the spirit boy on the thunder pestle.
As soon as the spiritual light entered the barbarian thunder pestle, the barbarian thunder pestle was shocked, but when the crackling sound sounded, the spirit pattern of the predecessor of the barbarian thunder pestle lit up, buzzing, and the arc instantly swirled out inside, and directly wrapped the barbarian thunder pestle into it, as if protecting the barbarian thunder pestle against Ji Liao's spell.
Ji Liao raised his hand to connect his fingers in the void, and the place where his fingertips fell immediately rippled in circles.
The brute thunder pestle was swept away by the ripples, and it quickly settled down, and the crackling arc gradually subsided and retracted.
The corners of Ji Liao's mouth raised.
This brute thunder pestle is a god-level thing, born with a lot of spirituality, Ji Liao and him together to resist the catastrophe, the brute thunder pestle has a wisp of Ji Liao's breath, so this brute thunder pestle does not need Ji Liao to sacrifice at all, at the moment of the day of the destruction of the thunder tribulation, this brute thunder pestle has already recognized the master, Ji Liao as the master.
The brute thunder pestle was separated, Ji Liao's lips moved again, and he recited the incantation softly.
In the white jade building, the silence was abnormal, only Ji Liao's low moan kept sounding.
It didn't take long for Ji Liao's incantation to be chanted.
The spirit boy on the Brute Thunder Pestle finally changed.
saw that the spiritual light that had not entered it before floated out between his mouth and nose again, but this time it floated out particularly laboriously, as if pulling something.
Ji Liao's eyebrows moved, and his face was a little gloomy.
The aura floated out little by little, until finally something floated out and hung in front of Ji Liao.
But in the silky aura, a small phantom was being restrained at this time, this phantom was the same as Lianye Xingjun, only the size of a baby's fist, and at this time, he was bound by the aura released by Ji Liao, and he was already unconscious, and he looked stupid.
"Remnants. Seeing this scene, Ji Liao spoke, and his face became a little gloomy again.
Sure enough, as Mo Yan said, when refining this magic weapon, this Refining Wild Star Monarch really made a move in the magic weapon and hid a wisp of his remnant soul inside, so that the Refining Wild Star Monarch could compete with Ji Liao for the control of this brute thunder pestle at the time of crisis, or directly detonate this wisp of remnant soul and completely destroy the brute thunder pestle.
"It's you looking for death. Ji Liao said, waving his hand.
The aura that bound the remnant soul of the Refining Wild Star Monarch fluttered again, and flew back down the mouth and nose of the spirit boy.
This remnant soul is still connected with the master, and now is not the time for Ji Liao to destroy this remnant soul, everything is just waiting for a while for the refining star monarch to come, and Ji Liao is disposing of it.
Time flies, and more than an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.
The blank light on Sanding Mountain flashed, and the figure of Lianye Xingjun appeared.
His pair of thin eyes swept towards the white jade building on the top of the mountain, flickering slightly, and the curved horn on the bridge of his nose reflected the sunlight.
"Hey, begging me to do something, I have to take it myself, it's such a big shelf. Lianye Xingjun said with a slight displeasure on his face.
However, this was only a fleeting moment, and soon Lianye Xingjun put on a smiling face again, and his figure flashed, and he fell towards the white jade building.
"Demon Boy Daoyou, I'm here. Lianye Xingjun shouted into the stone building.
After a few breaths, I only heard a squeak, and the door of the stone building was wide open, and the sunlight penetrated in.
Lianye Xingjun took a look and found that Ji Liao was not in this stone building at the moment, and when he was stunned, he suddenly heard a voice sound.
"Don't blame fellow Daoist, wait for me for a while, I'll be ready to come right away. ”
Hearing this voice, the corners of Lianye Xingjun's mouth twitched, but he said with a smile, "Where is it, Daoyou has just obtained the supreme treasure of the heavens, so naturally you have to prepare more." ”
After saying that, Lianye Xingjun stepped in.
There was another squeak, and the door of the stone building shut.
The stone building was lit with a glowing white light, and it was extremely silent, only the sound of a series of footsteps of Lianye Xingjun was slightly rippling.
Lianye Xingjun didn't doubt him, so he found a chair at random and sat down, shook his robe, leaned towards the back of the chair, Erlang's legs were crossed, and his hands were folded in front of him, playing back and forth.
Ji Liao took out the treasures of 30 million years of thunder wood to surprise the refining Ye Xingjun, hearing that Ji Liao still had two refining classics brought out in that secret realm, the heart of the refining Ye Xingjun was immediately like an ant biting, itching unbearable, he was obsessed with refining tools, he was not very interested in magic weapons or anything, but he loved the precious refining method like a treasure, and secretly looked forward to what kind of surprise Ji Liao would give him.
And just when Lianye Xingjun was thinking in his heart, he didn't notice that behind him, the void suddenly writhed.
Then, I saw Ji Liao with long blue hair quietly appearing.
Ji Liao looked at Lianye Xingjun sitting in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and this time it seemed to be a little hideous.
And Ji Liao was completely condensed, and Lianye Xingjun still didn't know anything about it, so he sat on the chair with such a big grin, completely unaware that he was in a catastrophe and his life was short.
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows, made a fierce move, and shot like lightning, extremely fast, the light flashed on his hand, and he reached out with one hand and grabbed the back of Lianye Xingjun's head.
Ji Liao had a move to refine Ye Xingjun before he reacted, but when he reacted, it was too late.
But I saw that it was like entering a no-man's land, and it strangely poked directly into the head of Lianye Xingjun.
Lianye Xingjun's eyes widened instantly, bloodshot eyes immediately covered the whites of his eyes, and his expression changed instantly, like a hideous ghost, extremely terrifying.
"You... Ahh
Lianye Xingjun was shocked, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his Heavenly Court Palace.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed coldly, his big hand moved, and slowly retracted.
Ji Liao's hand poked out little by little, until his palm poked out the back of Lianye Xingjun's head, and in his palm, a little blue light came out, which was the soul of Lianye Xingjun.
Lianye Xingjun's soul left his body, and his body suddenly collapsed like mud.
As Ji Liao pulled, Lianye Xingjun's divine soul twisted and gradually floated out of his body.
"Ahh Demon Boy, you can't die well!" Refining Wild Star Monarch's spirit roared bitterly.
As if he hadn't heard it, Ji Liao moved his hand and completely pulled out the soul of Lianye Xingjun.
Lianye Xingjun's spirit left his body, and immediately became illusory, and was grabbed by Ji Liao's big hand, shaking slightly like catkins.
"Demon Boy, you crossed the river and demolished the bridge, why did you do this to me!" the spirit of Lianye Xingjun yelled at Ji Liao.
"Hmph, Xingjun, do you really think I don't know what you did in the Brute Thunder Pestle?" Ji Liao pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"What... What!" Lianye Xingjun's spirit was stunned for a moment, and his illusory face suddenly showed a look of horror.
"Why are you scared?" Ji Liao said.
"No, no, don't, Demon Boy, listen to my explanation, there are boundless spies in our Xuanmiao Sect, and he will know it as soon as you arrive at our Boundless Sect, and I did it all under his instructions. Lian Ye Xingjun said quibly.
"Oh?
"I'm talking about the facts, it's all the facts. Lianye Xingjun pleaded, and then said, "Demon Boy, you and I have known each other for thousands of years, and we are both under the command of the Time and Space Demon Ancestor, how can I harm you, you believe me, believe me." ”
"That's right. Ji Liao nodded approvingly.
Seeing Ji Liao's appearance, Lianye Xingjun's face was overjoyed, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw that Ji Liao's expression changed suddenly, and his voice suddenly became fierce.
"You also know that I, Lan Wenzhi, am a person who killed my father and mother, no matter what the reason, no matter who it is, as long as someone is sorry for me, I, Lan Wenzhi, will never let him live through tomorrow. ”
"Ahh
"Xingjun, today I, Lan Wenzhi, will let you taste what life is better than death, and what is soul refining. ”
After saying that, Ji Liao's hand moved, and the light of the hand holding Lianye Xingjun flashed, and a suction force came, and Lianye Xingjun's divine soul instantly shrank and turned into a ball.
"Drink!"
Ji Liao snorted.
A stream of light erupted from his mouth, like a flash of a dream.
As soon as her heart moved, the woman on the dream cup immediately came to life, and with a lift of her fingertips, a touch of five-colored fireflies lit up in an instant.
Ji Liao threw it casually, and Lianye Xingjun's divine soul transformation was thrown out, and it landed steadily on the flame of the woman's fingertips.
As soon as the divine soul fell into the flames, the flames immediately flourished, directly enveloping the divine soul of the Refining Wild Star Monarch into it.
"I'm going to put you on the wick and roast you for thousands of years, only in this way can I relieve the hatred in Lan Wenzhi's heart. Ji Liao spoke, his mouth opened, and he was sucked into his stomach by Ji Liao again in a flash of a dream.