The scope of Song Zheng's thunder curtain is getting smaller and smaller, and the insect corpses below have piled up. And under the entanglement and delay of the flying tooth aphid, the sea of insects behind gradually caught up, and they quickly flooded the mountain of insect corpses, stacked up layer by layer, raised a high insect peak, and gradually approached the battlefield in the sky!

Song Zheng was extremely anxious, and looked up at the sky from time to time: Why hasn't it started yet?

His spirit yuan was about to be exhausted, and he was forced to support it by constantly swallowing the strange medicine, but the speed of the strange medicine replenishment was a little slower after all, and if it continued like this, he couldn't hold on for a few quarters of an hour.

Suddenly, the whole heaven and earth moved, and the void shook, as if there was a thunder sound from the nine heavens, but it seemed to be dead and silent. The crimson sun suddenly turned gray-blue, the yin and yang reversed, and the ice yang sucked the soul!

An obscure and viscous fluctuation spread for hundreds of miles, and all the souls were "sticked" by this sticky and suffocating force, and then slowly pulled away.

Song Zheng didn't want to scatter all the Dao techniques, so he fell into the sea of insects with a snort. There are probably billions of tooth-cutting aphids in the entire sea of insects, and as soon as he falls, the tooth-cutting aphids are in chaos, like a big rock falling on the water. But these incisional aphids couldn't take care of Song Zheng anymore, their insect spirits were weakened, and they were easily held by Bingyang's soul-sucking technique, and slowly withdrew from their bodies.

A strange squeaky cry resounded through the sky, the result of the painful convulsions of the incision-toothed aphid as it was being pulled away, and the two huge blade-shaped mouthparts rubbing against each other.

Song Zheng clung to himself, fighting against Bingyang Soul Sucking Soul with the soul of the inner light level, and at the same time clasped the sky lantern in his hand, if the development of the situation exceeded his expectations, this was the last resort.

The "phantoms" of billions of toothed aphids flew into the sky, writhing in pain, and the scene was extremely cruel and spectacular.

The range of Bingyang has expanded to one hundred and fifty miles, and in one day and one night, there are hundreds of powerful desolate beasts and reckless insects gathered here, plus billions of toothed aphids, and this time the harvest of Bingyang's soul sucking is very huge.

The round of ice and sun shrouded in the sky was like eating only one bowl of rice in a while, and suddenly eating a hundred bowls, and I was a little uncomfortable in an instant.

But the spell of Ice Yang Soul Sucking is still going on, and the time is not over!

Song Zheng chuckled in his heart, and sure enough, he clearly felt that the power of the Ice Yang Soul Sucking Dao Technique was multiplied on his body.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for this, and he didn't want to shake his hand to hit a series of Soul Eater Zhu Guo. Among each Zhu Guo, there were a large number of powerful souls, and dozens of Zhu Guo flew out, and the Ice Yang Soul Sucking immediately shifted the focus.

The soul power contained in each Zhu Guo is equivalent to the harvest of Bingyang Soul Sucking for a day, these dozens of Zhu Guo have become the last straw that bends the camel, and the Bingyang stomach that has been "supported" is completely solidified, but the spell of Bingyang Soul Sucking continues, and the powerful soul power rolls in and fills into Bingyang.

Finally, the time for Bingyang to absorb souls came, and Song Zheng escaped under the cover of dozens of soul-eating Zhu Guo.

Then he seemed to hear a strange roar from the direction of the valley, distressed, not like a living thing.

When the sun sets, the sun slowly returns to the valley.

Today's Bingyang is two laps bigger than before, and at first glance, it is "overwhelmed".

The gray-blue light illuminated the valley shrouded in gray mist, and under the light of the broken layers of spiritual arrays, it fell on the ancient trees of Yansang by the dry lake.

The Great Demon Venerable sitting on the root of the tree was annoyed again, three points happy and seven points helpless, but the meaning of agility was far greater than when Song Zheng saw him a few days ago.

The intense soul power was transmitted along the ancient tree to the roots of the tree, and the gray-blue light lit up the entire dead tree and illuminated the valley.

The soul light that was supposed to be extinguished quickly was always lit this time. The Great Demon Venerable received the power of the soul in the ice sun, and then transformed it into his own power little by little.

It was a very smooth and skillful process, but today it is very slow. In the ice sun, too much soul power that has not yet been "digested" is stuffed in, and the entire Dao technique is stuck in this link.

Now that the ice sun has returned, there is a great demon venerable who can deal with it, but it is very tricky.

The soul is inherently mysterious, and the Dao technique related to it, even if it is a rough type like Bingyang Soul Sucking, it is not easy to solve it once something goes wrong.

When Song Zheng was shrouded in the valley with gray-blue light, he had quietly climbed out of the mountain of insect corpses where he was hiding, and he drove hundreds of insect corpses to roll down, and the sound of the tumbling sound was very abrupt in the quiet night.

This made him startled, and he stood still on the corpse mountain for a moment, and there was no sound from the valley, so he lightly used his heavenly technique to fly, fell ten miles away, and quietly touched the valley.

He didn't dare to go to the ancient ruins of the Janissary Army's northern camp, and the time set by the Heavenly Fire Divine Decree was approaching, so he had only this choice. And he was very sure that it would be easier to survive in the face of the immortal and immortal Great Demon Venerable than in the face of those ancient demons.

Behind him, various demon clans came in and began to compete for the high-level desolate beasts that were killed by the Ice Yang Soul Sucking Soul.

Song Zheng quickly came to the mouth of the valley, poked his head out from behind the two boulders, and observed it with a little relief: the layers of spirit arrays were indeed damaged, and they could not envelop the entire valley, and the formations could pass through without hindering him.

But he did not rush in, and waited another hour outside the valley. Dayou Demon Venerable didn't move, he nodded secretly, and quietly touched in.

He didn't study the formation, but he listened to Shi Yi's nagging all day long, and he could always know some relevant knowledge.

He followed the broken "rifts" of the strange array and walked inward, and there were traces of ancient mottling everywhere along the way. But there are a few places that are obviously opened by the Great Demon Venerable, and he can't help but be glad that he will definitely not be able to enter if it weren't for this.

As soon as he reached the outskirts of the valley, he felt a burst of extreme discomfort, as if his whole body was "declining", and even Ling Yuan became less lively than before.

His heart sank, and he quietly ran the "Thunder Water Washing Eyes" and looked around, and in the clear blue vision, a trace of black strange power slowly seeped out from the ground.

He reacted violently, this power is "perdition"!

He remembered reading some classics and knew that he couldn't simply understand "perdition", and this kind of ending often meant the birth of the next reincarnation. On the level of the Great Dao, it is "life and death", and death means the birth of new life.

But in this valley, destruction is simply destruction - there is no beginning of the next reincarnation!

That's why he felt extremely uncomfortable, and his heart trembled: the relics left in this valley don't know what age they left seem to have been "frozen" at the level of destruction, and they can't enter the next reincarnation!

How terrible must it be that the power that destroyed this relic must have broken a link in the Great Dao.