Chapter 322 The Array Is Shattered and Souls Howl

Bu Fang held onto the basalt pot and exhaled slightly.

The atmosphere in the air was a little stagnant, and the Venerable in the void stared at Bu Fang closely, with a surge of aura.

Above the sky in the distance, the slightly fat old man was also smacking his lips.

Bu Fang's background is obviously not simple. How could he be the owner of a small restaurant in a mere mortal empire with a ninth-grade puppet in charge and a half-divine weapon in his hand? There is definitely a sky-high background behind it.

As the powerhouse of the Hundred Thousand Dachuan Haotian Tower, the slightly fat old man is already a top power in the southern border, but he has never heard of Bu Fang. The only time he heard of it was when My girl mentioned it when she was talking about food.

Such a low-key person... a bit weird.

"Hmph... no matter who you are, no matter what forces behind you, if you want to hinder the rise of my Asura Sect, then go to hell!"

The Venerable Asura Gate was silent for a while, his eyes turned cold, and finally he spoke, and the sound of his words resounded throughout the sky.

He didn't know what kind of power Bu Fang was, but it didn't matter anymore. The Soul Gathering Formation was the key to his Asura Sect's resurgence, and it must not fall into the hands of an unknown person.

hum...

There was a hum.

The breath of the Asura Sect Venerable burst out suddenly, as if a shackle was broken, and his hair turned into blood red at this moment.

The whole person seems to be much younger.

The tall and strong body bounced like a spring in the air, and immediately charged towards Bu Fang like a cannonball.

Xiaobai's purple eyes flickered, and he stood in front of Bu Fang. The machete swung up, and suddenly dense blade lights poured out.

"Go away!"

The Venerable was extremely tyrannical, his eyes were full of ferocity, his blood-colored hair fluttered, and he slapped Xiao Bai casually.

When this palm was struck, black true energy immediately permeated the air, and the sky-filled sword light shattered under this palm.

There was a bang.

Xiaobai was thrown upside down by this palm,

The figure spun in the air for a few weeks before landing.

The Venerable can't kill Xiaobai, but Xiaobai can't do anything to the Venerable either.

The chubby old man in the distance is hesitating whether to go to help, but he is not sure, and whether he can deal with the monster of Shuramen.

This monster's cultivation base is really powerful, and his kung fu is even more mysterious...he has no certainty.

Just when he was hesitating, his eyes were fixed because he found that the step below seemed to have a new movement.

Bu Fangchang breathed out... Grabbing the basalt pot, he actually planned to throw the basalt pot again.

"Isn't his big iron pot unable to deal with this monster? Still smashing it?"

The fat old man's eyes widened.

The Venerable smiled coldly, and with a palm, a surge of true energy immediately covered his arm.

Bu Fang let out a soft drink, then turned around, and the golden basalt pot was thrown out by him again.

"Hmph! I don't know what to say! Is Qian Donkey at the end of his skills?"

Seeing that Bu Fang still only wanted this move, the coldness on Venerable's face became more and more intense.

Looking at the big golden iron pot that was smashed over, he punched out with a bang.

This fist hit the iron pot fiercely, the complexion of the venerable who was pressed by the heavy basalt pot turned serious, and all the true energy wrapped around his arms collapsed.

But with one punch, the Xuanwu pot shot back.

"Hey...you don't want your Jade Talisman Formation anymore?"

Suddenly, when the basalt pot flew upside down, a faint voice suddenly sounded and reached the ears of the venerable.

The Venerable's eyes shrank, and when he looked intently, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Because he found that behind the basalt pot, the soul-gathering array formed by the five jade talismans was smashing towards him at a high speed.

It was about to collide with the Xuanwu cauldron that was thrown back by his punch.

"Damn! No!!"

The hairs all over the Venerable's body were standing on end, he shouted loudly, his body flickered continuously, and rushed towards the soul-gathering formation, the soul-gathering formation must not be missed!

Xiaobai's figure suddenly jumped up from the gravel on the ground, his purple eyes flashed, and he slashed towards the venerable with a sharp saber aura.

The galloping figure of the Venerable was immediately stopped.

After all, Xiaobai is a ninth-rank puppet. Even if the Venerable can suppress Xiaobai, he dare not easily bear Xiaobai's knife.

His muscles puffed up, and he subconsciously took a step back.

This step made him desperate.

At this step, he could only watch helplessly as the Soul Gathering Formation collided with the heavy mountain-like Xuanwu pot.

Bu Fang opened his eyes slightly, but he was still a little excited.

Click...

It was crisp and sweet, like the sound of jade objects falling to the ground and shattering.

Very ordinary, very simple.

The basalt pot is heavy. After being crushed like this, the jade talisman formation suddenly shattered. The five jade talismans were originally broken, but after being hit like this, they were even more crippled and burst open.

Dense cracks and cracks are distributed on it.

hum...

A strong wind suddenly blew across the sky.

What followed was the sound of wailing that made people's hairs stand on end.

"This is the soul-gathering array! The soul-gathering array that absorbed tens of thousands of spirits and remnants of souls! It was smashed just like this... The eruption of spirits and remnants of souls will definitely engulf the entire area in a radius of ten miles." Turn into a spooky haunted area!"

The venerable's face was full of shock and anger. He didn't feel sorry for the ten-mile radius turned into a ghost realm. What he felt sorry for was the spirits and remnants of tens of thousands of people who had worked so hard to collect.

The disappearance of so many spirits and remnants... is a serious injury to them Shuramen!

The howling sound spread throughout the entire imperial city.

Above the sky, dark clouds suddenly covered, and the entire imperial capital instantly became dark.

A series of white spirits and remnants rushed out of the shattered formation, wandering around the world with overwhelming resentment and ferocity.

Bu Fang's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect such a terrible scene to appear when the formation was broken.

The face of the fat old man in the distance is also as cold as water.

He knew that the reason why the Shuramen started the war was to restrain these remnant souls and spirits, and to prepare for the recovery of their Shuramen, but such a large number of spirits and spirits were included in that small formation. soul.

This Asura sect...is really vicious!

This reminded him of the killing crimes committed by Shuramen in the southern border.

After the blood-haired Venerable Shuramon roared in horror, he hurriedly took out a gray round bead from his pocket.

"Semi-artifact... the Soul Orb!"

The chubby old man's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

With a thought, the venerable began to activate the soul bead, causing the bead to emit a gray light. There are so many spirits and remnants that cannot be wasted like this.

The formation is gone, but at least these spirits must be included in the dead soul beads.

The Venerable gritted his teeth and urged the Death Soul Orb, and the spirit that filled the sky suddenly howled in horror, and gathered towards the Death Soul Orb.

However, a lazy dog ​​barking suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

This dog barking was not loud.

But following the barking of a dog, the howling spirits all over the sky stopped suddenly, and the figure that was attracted into the dead soul orb also froze in the void.

The Venerable's face was full of doubts.

With a thought, he looked towards the small shop, and found that the fat black dog who had been sleeping soundly in front of the small shop had stood up.

The black dog's fat was swaying, and it walked slowly with graceful cat steps.

The dog's paws are very light, and there is no sound when it grabs the ground.

"What is this dog trying to do?!"

The Venerable's eyes widened, and his heart was full of doubts. Could there be any reason for this dog?

Bu Fang was equally puzzled, is this little black going to show his claws?

Walking to the middle of the alley, Xiao Hei's dog tilted its head, looking at the sky full of spirits and souls, the dog's mouth turned out to be humane.

Then, raising the dog's head, it let out a melodious bark.

This dog bark was long and smooth, as if it was flying for thousands of miles, and it couldn't stop at all.

The dead soul orb flickered, and its attraction to the spirit suddenly disappeared.

The spirits of the dead all over the sky presented a funnel shape and quickly poured into Xiao Hei's barking dog's mouth.

The wind howled, and the situation changed.

After a few breaths, the spirits that spread their teeth and claws all over the sky entered Xiao Hei's dog's mouth one after another.

The dark clouds receded and everything became peaceful.

The barking of the dog stopped, and it was replaced by a... full belch after eating the delicious food.

"Sure enough, this remnant soul spirit is still a lot worse than the delicious drunken dragon meat ribs."

The gentle and soft male voice resounded through the void.

Xiao Hei stuck out his tongue and licked the dog's mouth, and the dog looked at the stunned Asura Gate Venerable, and said.