Chapter 771: The Remnant Soul in the Wood Grain Tower
The anti-sky brush was dotted on the wood grain tower, but it was very unexpected that no change occurred, and the golden light of the brush was directly blocked by the tower wall, emitting a circle of golden ripples.
Xiao Huiming was extremely cautious and repeatedly tested, and the anti-sky paintbrush almost clicked on every part of the entire tower, and then she slowly put away the anti-sky paintbrush very satisfied and stepped forward.
When he got closer, he found that in the dazzling white light, there was a light brown pagoda, on which were carved with various figures, and the figures were carved very delicately, lifelike, and extremely expressive.
Moreover, the movements of each character are in different forms, and it is impossible to tell whether they are dancing or practicing a certain kind of exercise.
"Could it be that this is really a four-story building, and this wood grain tower is the most precious treasure in this spirit painting space?"
Xiao Huiming smiled slightly and slowly stretched out his palm.
Just when his right hand touched the light tower, the smile on his face suddenly froze!
A very surging god-shaped thought, in an instant, directly poured into his brain, and did not give him a moment to react at all.
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Gradually, he felt that his soul was trembling slightly, and his divine consciousness was also blurring little by little, as if this god-shaped mind wanted to completely control him.
Just when Xiao Huiming's divine consciousness was about to be completely erased, in the high sky, two divine rays, one black and one white, suddenly appeared, and they seemed to be saviors, and immediately began to fight against the god-shaped thoughts that poured into his body.
In an instant, Xiao Huiming felt that in his brain, the light was flourishing, and the original lost thoughts were also made up little by little, and the direct will completely returned to the situation that could be controlled.
The two rays of light, one black and one white, went down with the trend, and the divine light that poured into Xiao Huiming's body before suddenly met.
Without any obstacles, it was as if the arrogant ancient power had encountered an extremely humble ant, and rushed straight down, and the majestic body and mind did not react at all, but was completely swallowed up by a hundred or two rays of black light.
Two rays of light, one black and one white, rushed straight down, just in an instant, they rushed directly into Xiao Huiming's chest, and then, without the slightest pause, began to swim rapidly among Xiao Huiming's limbs and veins.
The surging divine light before, it took several minutes to occupy Xiao Huiming's body, but when the black and white light surged, it was directly reduced to nothing in an instant and completely devoured.
"Ahh
In the tower of light, there was a very terrible howl suddenly, as if there was a creature in it, and the soul seemed to have been greatly injured at this moment, and the sound was very miserable.
"Damn, what is this? What is this black and white light? It can actually devour the power of the old man's spirit?!"
Immediately afterwards, in the light tower, there was also a very surprised voice, which suddenly came out.
However, at this moment, Xiao Huiming felt that all the divine consciousness that had just been stripped away was recovering little by little, and the body that had been standing still was slowly becoming more comfortable at this time.
His right hand is still attached to the light tower at the moment, although there is still a faint suction in the palm of his hand, but Xiao Huiming also found that this suction at this moment has been reduced many times compared to before, as long as Xiao Huiming gently exerts force, it can be released at any time.
The black and white light that had completely forced back the divine thoughts in Xiao Huiming's body seemed to have supreme spiritual wisdom, as if he knew that Xiao Huiming was about to quickly withdraw his right palm, so he didn't delay any longer, and rushed out of his right palm and directly drilled into the wood grain spirit tower.
Seeing this, Xiao Huiming's heart moved, and he also dispelled the rush to withdraw his right palm, and continued to cling to it.
"What the hell is this? What the hell, get out of here. ”
The voice in the tower grew more and more frightened, as if it had seen something extremely terrible.
"Stinky boy, hurry up and get my broken hand away, hurry up, do you understand?"
"If you take your hand away, I can consider letting you live, or else, I swear, I will let you die a bad death. ”
In the old and poignant voice in the tower, there was a lot of fear, and listening to that voice, it was simply a fierce inward, without any deterrent.
"This senior, who the hell are you? I want to bring my hand, but you, the tower of light, sucked my hand and pulled it, it seems that you want to attack me, how can I let go now? Even if I want to let go, I can't do it!"
When Xiao Huiming heard this, her heart was also moved, and she replied loudly.
"Hmph, boy, do you really think that my remnant soul of the Ancient Emperor of the Three Realms has been here for thousands of years, and he still can't deal with this black and white light?"
When the people in the tower heard this, they suddenly became much quieter, and they spoke slowly.
When Xiao Huiming heard this, his heart moved slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile: "Senior, I have a suggestion, you see how it is, anyway, you have been in this light tower for thousands of years, as long as you give me all the treasures in this spirit painting space, I will give you a glimmer of life." What's going on?"
At this moment, Xiao Huiming finally roughly understood that in this wood grain light tower, there was a former powerhouse in the world, originally, probably because he had taken a fancy to his soul and wanted to completely control him as his physical body, but he never thought that before he could succeed in seizing it, he was first attacked by this inexplicable black and white light and shadow.
Now it seems that this ancient power is also extremely afraid of this black and white light that suddenly descends from a high altitude.
"Little one, you're too greedy, aren't you? If I really hand over all the treasures in this and the spirit painting space, will you still let me live?"
Inside the Wood Grain Light Tower, a remnant soul replied while resisting the invasion of black and white light.
"Wronged, senior, my Huiming has always been a man of his word, senior, you keep these treasures now, it is not of great use, in comparison, you can't bear to let your precious treasures stay here forever, right?"
When Xiao Huiming heard this, he was immediately completely relieved, since this remnant soul was afraid that he would kill him directly, this also indirectly showed that this mysterious senior should have extremely serious damage to his body and cultivation, otherwise, he would not be afraid of him being a hairy boy, so he said with a smile.