Chapter 189: Battle of Spirits and Souls—Ecstasy!

In front of him is a vast and wild land, with towering vegetation, thick as the sea, with no end in sight.

And in the depths of this vast and desolate primitive forest, there are many primitive tribes. The houses are built of huge stones, and the clothes people wear are all made of animal skins or bark, which is very primitive.

At this very moment, in the depths of this prehistoric and ancient primitive forest, there are countless dark figures kneeling around a god statue about ten feet high. Pierce the sky.

"Hey hey hey! Omg hey hey boom...#￥%%%#"

Below the statue, there are a group of men and women wearing animal skins with weird tattoo designs all over their bodies. They are performing some kind of ancient sacrifice. They are singing and dancing, their expressions are crazy and full of enthusiasm.

It was a kind of crazy belief, which was sent to the statue of a god with the head of a bull and a human body.

When Pei Junlin's figure suddenly appeared here, he just saw such an ancient scene of sacrifice. From time to time, traces of magical power gathered from men and women, and finally all of them were poured into the body of the god statue.

This is impressively... a pure power of faith, and it is even more ancient and primitive!

"Outsider, how dare you trespass on the territory of this god?"

Suddenly, this bull-headed human statue seemed to sense the existence of Pei Junlin, and the originally motionless pupils suddenly opened, revealing a pair of giant copper bell-like eyes, full of indifferent and lofty thoughts, as if the gods of the nine heavens were really looking down Ants on the ground are unattainable.

Pei Junlin's slender and tall figure stands in the void, his eyes are as bright as stars, and in the blink of an eye, it seems as if billions of galaxies are falling upside down, passing by, the planets are collapsing, the sun and the moon are upside down, representing the ancient and harmonious past of the years. The vicissitudes of life are more divine than the bull-headed statue.

"I really didn't expect that there are still gods like you on the earth today!"

Pei Junlin ignored the roar of the god statue, but muttered to himself. He had a bold guess. There was a powerful civilization of practice on the earth, and even the birth of gods. It's just, maybe it's the big environment. Due to the changes that have taken place, the aura is gradually lacking, which leads to the death or departure of this brilliant practice civilization or gods.

This is not Pei Junlin's imagining, but factual evidence. When he was a magic instructor in the Yanhuang Organization, he had read many ancient books there.

Combined with the words such as the ancient ruins, ancient Qi refiners, and spiritual veins that General Lu Qingkong told him, this speculation became more mature.

The mother planet of the earth is far from being as ordinary as it is now. Maybe there really have been brilliant cultivating civilization gods and so on.

"Boom!"

But when Pei Junlin was standing in the void and thinking silently, the god statue with the head of a bull and a human body in the distance became angry. He took Pei Junlin's silence as some kind of powerful provocation. Suddenly moved!

boom! Boom boom boom! !

The rock-carved thighs weighed ten thousand catties each, and the ground shook when they stepped on the ground. The kneeling people below all showed horror and shouted that the gods are alive, run!

Although they worshiped and worshiped the statues of gods, when the statues really came alive, instead of excitement, there was some kind of great fear, with endless screams.

‘Outsider, you are provoking a great god, only blood can wash away your blasphemy! '

The thunderous roar of the god statue resounded through the world, and before he could finish speaking, he stretched out his arms and giant hands several meters long, and grabbed Pei Junlin suddenly. The situation was really like a giant spirit god coming to the world , with the thunderous might of the sky.

However, in the face of all this, Pei Junlin, who stood in the void, showed no fear at all. On the contrary, a pair of jet-black eyes exuded an unconcealable scorching color, and his situation was like a stealing cat. Delicious fatty fish.

"The incomplete power of the gods, if it can be swallowed, it will definitely be the most powerful tonic for the soul in the world. It's so delicious!"

Pei Junlin licked his dry lips, his eyes glowed, and the next second, he raised his foot and stomped on the void!

Forget it, since he was reincarnated into this world, he has never displayed the power of his soul, and now is a good time to live in this world, let's practice his mind with this incomplete god in front of him!

Click!

When Pei Junlin's soles fell, there was obviously no support in the depths of the void, but there was a piercing breaking sound, as if some kind of imprisonment was broken!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Junlin's body turned into huge black iron ropes. These black iron ropes were as thick as adult arms, as dark as ink, like the soul-wrenching rope of the god of death, directly facing the body of the stalwart statue. Wrap away.

You are right, the iron rope looks as black as an octopus in front of you, and its name is really called the hooking rope. It is one of the sharpest soul weapons that Pei Junlin used when he traversed the world.

It's just that, with Pei Junlin's reincarnation, the soul-hunting rope also lurked, just like the ghost karma fire. However, the ghost karma fire was activated very early, but this soul-hunting rope, as a soul weapon, aroused It was very slow, that is, when Pei Junlin's strength broke through to the second turn of the Nine-turn Nether Kung Fu, he only noticed the awakening of the Ecstasy Cable not long ago.

Unexpectedly, when Hooksuo just woke up, he encountered the incomplete mind of the gods. It was really just right, as if this incomplete mind of the gods was tailor-made for Hooksuo, just waiting to become the ration of Hooksuo.

Kaka! Kaka!

In the void, there was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing teeth, accompanied by dazzling sparks, and as soon as the soul hook touched the two stone arms of the god statue, it turned into an octopus, twirling upwards crazily, The target is directed at the idol's head.

Roar!

A frightened and angry voice came out of the idol's mouth, and his hands circled around, grabbing those terrible seductive ropes on his arms.

collapse! collapse! collapse!

When the god statue's powerful fingers grabbed onto the soul-hunting rope, each of the soul-hunting ropes was snapped abruptly, with a crisp cracking sound.

It's just that this seductive rope is very strange, it is clearly broken, but only a part of it remains, and it will grow again crazily, and instantly transform into the previous appearance again, and the winding speed is faster, gradually, the two arms under the body have been completely entangled. Winding, and then spreading to the head and body of the idol.

Because this hook was transformed by Pei Junlin's soul, as long as the power of the soul is not exhausted, it will never completely disappear.

This is a battle that belongs to the power of the soul. One is the famous Asura general from thousands of worlds.

One comes from the remnant soul of an ancient god. Although it has gone through countless years, it is still majestic and vast. As soon as the battle between the two sides started, they fell into a very dangerous state.

The danger of soul fighting is far more than any physical attack from the outside world. A little carelessness can cause fatal damage.

However, with the passage of time, gradually, the Hooking Rope gained the upper hand, and the pitch-black chains wrapped the head and body of the statue into it, turning it into a mummy-like appearance.

No matter how hard the god roared and struggled inside, it was of no avail. Instead, it made the seductive rope tighter and tighter.

"Seal! Ban! Kill!"

Suddenly, a voice resembling the power of the sky resounded through the world, and following the fall of these three short words, one could see that the soul-wrapping rope that was originally wrapped around the body of the god suddenly appeared with ferocious barbs , the dim light flickered, piercing into the body of the idol.

ah! ! !

A shrill scream came from the mouth of the god statue, and soon the huge body of the god statue, which was about ten feet high, became smaller and smaller, like a balloon that had been punctured, until finally the world shattered.

Outside, under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Pei Junlin, who was originally covered in blood light, suddenly dissipated for no reason. When everyone was still at a loss, they saw the Xiangxi little witch king who was originally manipulating the carving of the statue in his hand. He opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a large mouthful of scarlet blood, with a look of incomparable horror on his face.

At the same time, Pei Junlin's eyes, which had been closed all the time, opened suddenly. In an instant, his eyes, which were originally as dark as ink, completely turned into two bottomless vortexes, as if they could swallow one's mind into it.

Whoosh! ! !

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, and under the gaze of a pair of eyes, the little witch king of Xiangxi broke through the air and rushed directly to the distance. Looking at it, it seemed that he was preparing to... run away!

This sudden scene shocked countless people out of their eyes, and their jaws dropped to the floor!

Most of them didn't even know what happened, why the famous Xiangxi Little Witch King suddenly fled, and looked extremely embarrassed.

Only a few people know that the Little Witch King of Xiangxi and Pei Junlin just now had a unique and very dangerous soul battle, but the result seems to be that the little Witch King...lost!

But how is this possible?

That is the famous little witch king, the existence of the pinnacle of cultivation, is proficient in strange witchcraft, and can step into the existence of a real person one step away, how could he lose in the hands of a young man who has never changed his name? This is too incredible Got some!

"Want to run? Have you got my permission?"

However, when everyone was still in shock, a majestic and cold voice suddenly resounded through the entire courtyard. In the next second, Pei Junlin spit out three words again: "Seal! Ban! Kill!"

Immediately, an invisible wave burst out from the entire world. He ignored all physical defenses and reached the deepest part of the soul of all things.

In the distance, the little Xiangxi little witch king, who had already run hundreds of meters away, froze in mid-air abruptly, and then, under the gaze of a pair of incredible eyes, fell straight down and hit the hard ground with a bang, motionless.

Pei Junlin stepped out with a calm expression, and stood beside the little Xiangxi witch king who was lying motionless on the ground. At this moment, the famous Xiangxi little witch king's mouth, nose, eyes, and ears suddenly felt weird. Black blood was oozing out.

Pei Junlin just glanced at it lightly, and then grabbed the empty statue and the human skin drum that fell on the ground, and turned away without looking back.