#1438 Soul Search (Fifth More)
Monk Daming stepped forward and detained the primordial spirits of the three half-ancestors of the blood vine clan in the palm of his hand.
So far, the primordial spirits of the six half-ancestors of the Bloodvine Clan have all been imprisoned by the Great Ming Monk!
Monk Daming looked indifferent, a transparent ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the primordial spirits of the six blood vines half ancestors of Elder Cangxi were all imprisoned inside.
Sudden!
On the surface of this ball of light, there are dark magic energy, which seems to possess spiritual wisdom, and entangles towards the primordial spirits of the six half-ancestors of the blood vine clan.
In the blink of an eye, the primordial spirits of the six blood vines half-ancestors were entangled with a lot of black demonic energy, like chains, imprisoning them!
"Soul Search!"
Su Zimo exclaimed.
What Daming Monk casts now is the secret soul-searching technique in the "Dao Xin Seed Demon Sutra"!
In the place of preaching, Su Zimo once used this secret technique to obtain the "Qing Lei Jue" in the memory of Daoist Fenglei, and then merged to obtain the complete "Tai Xu Refining God".
Unexpectedly, the Daming monk actually knew the secret method of this magic door!
The more contact with Daming Sangha, the more terrifying this person can be felt.
Su Zimo even suspects that the battle power displayed by the Great Ming Monk is very likely to be reserved!
"What is he going to do?"
"What secrets do you search for the memories of the six blood vines half ancestors, or what exercises do you want to get?"
Su Zimo's mind flashed some confusion.
Daming monk's move is obviously not a temporary initiative, but a plan.
From the very beginning, he did not kill any blood vine tribe half-ancestor, just for this moment!
The primordial spirits of the six half-ancestors of the blood vines are rapidly withering!
Sudden!
The primordial spirit of a half-ancestor of the blood vines burst apart, destroying both form and spirit.
Soul search, the possibility of failure is extremely high!
If the soul-searcher's primordial spirit continues to resist and struggle, and it affects the soul-searching process, it will fail.
Soon, Elder Cangxi's Primordial Spirit also burst, and he died!
The primordial spirits of the two blood vines' half-ancestors have been destroyed in a row, and the time is too short, and the monk of the Ming Dynasty obviously did not get anything from the memory of the two.
But his expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest impetuousness or discouragement, and continued to use the soul search technique.
The next process, no accident happened.
Monk Daming closed his eyes, looking for what he needed in the memories of the four and a half ancestors!
Seven Kills Peak.
In this short period of time, Su Zimo's Yuanshen and mana have recovered a lot.
Su Zimo came to the place where Tenglingzi fell, and picked up Tenglingzi's storage bag under the pile of scarlet corpses.
Su Zimo activated his divine sense, erased the divine sense imprint on the storage bag, and opened it to take a look.
In this storage bag, there are many elixir and many magical tools.
These things, in the world of comprehension, are all high-class treasures.
But it was difficult to get into Su Zimo's eyes.
His fleshly body is a seventh-grade fortune-telling green lotus. What magic weapon can compare to the fortune-telling green lotus?
Even Teng Lingzi's blood gourd was broken by the fortune-telling Qinglian!
Sudden!
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed, and he landed on a truncated wood.
This truncated wood looks extremely ancient, more than ten feet long, the thickness of the bucket, exudes a huge vitality, and also has a hint of warmth.
Moreover, Su Zimo has an indescribable closeness to this truncated wood.
Not surprisingly, this should be the worry-free wood!
The worry-free flower has already been integrated into his body.
Therefore, when he faces Wuyoumu, he will feel a kind of closeness.
Looking at this large truncated wood, Su Zimo sighed with emotion and sighed in his heart.
It was because of this cut-off tree that the Nandou Sect was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators were buried here.
At this moment, Su Zimo felt something and looked up.
Monk Daming has completed the soul searching technique, and his expression is calm.
Even Su Zimo didn't know whether Daming Monk got what he needed.
No one knew what the Great Ming monk was thinking.
No one knows any plans of Monk Daming!
After being casted on the soul search technique, the primordial spirits of the two half-ancestors of the Bloodvine Clan have fallen.
The other two primordial spirits of the half-ancestors of the blood vine race, their eyes are slack, their minds are confused, they have lost their memory, and they are completely stupid!
Daming monk rubbed his hands casually and killed the two half-ancestral primordial spirits, walking towards Qisha Peak.
In all fairness, Su Zimo doesn't know whether the monk of the Ming Dynasty is good or evil, Buddha or demon, enemy or friend, or evil.
He wasn't even sure.
It seems that the good and the evil, the Buddha and the devil, the good and the evil, are perfectly integrated in this person, and there is no abruptness.
Although the Daming Monk just stepped in to help him, he would not be surprised if the Daming Monk suddenly killed him in the next moment.
Even so, Su Zimo still did not leave.
He has a lot of confusion in his heart, and maybe he can get an answer from the great monk!
"You look a lot confused?"
At this moment, Daming Seng set foot on the Seven Killing Peak, his eyes were wise, he seemed to be able to see through what Su Zimo was thinking, and he asked with a smile that was not a smile.
"Yes!"
Su Zimo didn't hide it either, calmly, and asked straightforwardly, "Are you a monk of the Great Ming Dynasty?"
Everything about the identity of the Daming monk is actually just Su Zimo's speculation.
Therefore, he must first determine this matter.
"It used to be."
Daming Seng smiled slightly, but did not hide it.
This has been admitted.
Su Zimo nodded and asked again: "During the battle of Tiandigu, there was a strong man who once hid in the dark. Although he never showed up from the beginning to the end, he had shot many times. That person is also you. "
"Yes."
Daming Monk smiled.
"Good trick."
Su Zimo said: "The strongest people in the world are all under your control and calculations, and there are no omissions! Awesome!"
After a short pause, Su Zimo said again: "But anyway, fortunately, I was able to escape with your help, thank you very much."
"Nothing, just do it."
Monk Daming smiled and said, "It's the same today. I'm here this time because I have other plans, so I'll help you."
"Oh?"
Su Zimo raised his brows and asked suddenly, "If I guessed correctly, you should have come here long ago. Why did you wait until the end of my fight with the Bloodvine Clan before you showed up?"
Of course, this is easy to explain.
Monk Daming wanted to wait until he and the Bloodvine Clan were exhausted, and then stood up, and he would easily clean up the mess.
But Su Zimo always felt that this was not the real idea of the Great Ming Monk!
Daming monk must have another purpose!
as predicted!
Hearing Su Zimo's question, Monk Daming was silent for a while.
After a while, Monk Daming slowly opened his mouth and said, "I want to see if you will use the Blood Refining Devil Sutra in that desperate situation."
"What if I use it?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I might kill you."
Daming monk said lightly.
Su Zimo could feel that Monk Daming was not joking.