Chapter 436
Henry Chu took out an artifact at this time.
This is a lamp, overall blue.
At first glance, it looks unremarkable, and the pattern on the surface is not exquisite.
But above the lamp, there was a black-red flame burning!
The flame was clearly emitting billowing heat, but looking at it made people feel cold and frightened.
It seems that after just a few glances, my soul has been deeply burned!
Tiancang Zhenren was shocked and confused.
Is that the ultimate magic weapon?
Why can he feel a strong sense of threat?
Could it be...
After all, Tiancang Zhenren is an experienced veteran. He subconsciously condensed his consciousness into a giant wall to protect his soul.
At this moment, Henry Chu shouted low and injected surging spiritual power.
The black-red flames on the Qingming Lantern immediately rose up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a monstrous flame, shrouding the real person Tiancang!
It is the Netherworld Swallowing Flame that hurts the body and soul!
While performing the Nether Swallowing Flame, Henry Chu's right hand waved in and out of motion.
Under his instruction, each fire bee hid its aura and flew out, covering every inch of the surrounding space.
When dealing with anyone, one must consider the backup plan.
What's more, the other party is a major cultivator of transformation.
Under the burning of Nether Swallowing Flame, the giant wall of consciousness in front of Master Tiancang immediately melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tiancang Zhenren was shocked and angry, and he continued to inject more consciousness at the expense of his soul.
But it can still maintain the giant wall of spiritual consciousness from collapsing directly.
The way he looked at Henry Chu had completely changed.
The person in front of me is not a fat and juicy big fat sheep!
Holding back the intense burning sensation, Master Tiancang roared angrily, mobilized all his consciousness, and fought to the death.
"Painting Soul Wolf!"
His spiritual consciousness condensed into a giant wolf that roared into the sky.
This giant spiritual wolf is far larger than the previous two.
The body length reached ten feet.
In front of it, Henry Chu was like a tiny ant.
"Die!"
Tiancang Zhenren's soul is so weak that it is almost transparent.
But he still gritted his teeth and roared, controlling the giant wolf of consciousness to rush out of the Nether Swallowing Flame and kill Henry Chu.
Henry Chu shook his head slightly.
As expected of the God Transformation Overhaul, he is really hard to kill.
Then you must use the cards you have prepared long ago.
At this moment, the giant consciousness wolf leaped into the air, its mouth wide open, its claws sharp, pointing directly at Henry Chu.
Tiancang Zhenren's idea is very straightforward.
As long as Henry Chu is killed, even if it is only a serious injury, he will be forced to take back the Nether Swallowing Flame to protect himself.
In this way, this fierce offensive will be self-defeating.
"Spray fire!"
Henry Chu shouted lowly.
A large number of fire bees hiding in the darkness suddenly appeared.
Black and red flames surged in overwhelmingly.
A web of fire was woven in the blink of an eye!
Tiancang Zhenren's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he tried his best to control the giant wolf of consciousness to slow down.
But it was too late when he reacted.
The giant consciousness wolf crashed into the fire net.
"ah!"
Master Tiankang screamed.
The severe pain of his consciousness being burned made him unable to think normally.
The giant wolf of spiritual consciousness melted quickly under the siege of Netherworld Swallowing Flame.
It didn't take long for it to completely dissipate.
Tiancang Zhenren was completely desperate.
His soul was weak.
The ghost king He Ze is now entangled by the other two ghost kings and cannot move.
Now he has completely lost the ability to fight back.
He looked at Henry Chu, who was walking slowly and slowly, and said desperately, "Who are you? Who are you?"
Henry Chu looked indifferent, "You have been tracing my whereabouts, and you still want to ask me who I am?"
Tiancang Zhenren was stunned.
Keep tracing?
A long memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
He said angrily, "You are the alchemist He Liang!"
Henry Chu caressed his hands, "You answered correctly, and as a reward you will get the opportunity to continue to shine."
Don't wait for Tiancang Zhenren to speak.
Chu Xuan then slapped his soul with a palm, completely controlled it, and used the soul-searching technique.
Each piece of Tiancang Zhenren’s past was like a heavy book, turning page after page in front of Chu Xuan.
"Master Tianqing's death was indeed caused by this person."
Henry Chu sneered.
Master Tianqing is the genius of the Reincarnation Cult who has mastered the art of body-stealing, and he is also the disciple of Master Tiancang.
"Master Tianqing, if I kill this beast, I can avenge you."
Henry Chu continued to look through his memories.
Soon I saw the scene where Master Tiancang went to the Shengyin Star Immortality Temple and used the soul-searching technique on He Ze.
Later, Master Tiancang used the art of divination to learn that a great treasure would be born in the Shattered Star Sea within a hundred years.
So this person took the Black Dragon caravan and came to the Broken Star Sea.
"A valuable treasure has been born in Broken Star Sea. Could it be the ancient body refining sect underground on Tianhuang Island?"
Henry Chu was thoughtful.
It doesn't seem like it.
Although the treasures on Tianhuang Island are good, at most they can only attract monks in the early stage of spiritual transformation.
As for the higher-level monks, none of them have come here.
It shows that the treasure of this place cannot arouse their interest.
For them, instead of wasting time here, it would be better to look for good opportunities in the second or even first ring of the Broken Star Sea.
Henry Chu didn’t think any more, but withdrew his consciousness.
After being soul-searched, Master Tiancang is now even more dying and has completely lost his mind.
Henry Chu glanced at He Ze again and sighed, "Let's hit the road. Maybe for you, this is the real salvation."
A ghost king is certainly important.
It only takes some effort to sever the master-servant relationship between Tiancang Zhenren and He Ze, and in time, Chu Xuan will get another powerful ghost king.
But this is not what he would do.
Back then, he could have turned Liu Zhenxiong, who retained the black beast body, into a Yin corpse, but he did not do so, and buried Liu Zhenxiong with his own hands.
After all, cultivating immortals is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.
Thinking of this, Chu Xuan casually slapped Tiancang Zhenren's Yuanshen to death with a palm.
Tiancang Zhenren and He Ze were in a master-servant relationship.
Once Tiancang Zhenren died, He Ze's body and soul would naturally be destroyed.
A second before he completely disappeared, a great sense of relief appeared on He Ze's ferocious face.
He looked at Chu Xuan deeply and completely disappeared.
Chu Xuan casually snatched Tiancang Zhenren's Qiankun bag.
He threw his body into the Tianshi Tower.
Then he fired a ball of Netherworld Devouring Flame, completely destroying the traces of the battle here, and then left from another direction.
He knew that the movement here would definitely attract the attention of the robbers.
So, the faster he walked, the better.
To avoid being remembered.
Sure enough, not long after Chu Xuan left, many cultivators came to this deserted island in groups of three or five.
However, all they left were large pieces of charred black.
Not to mention getting any treasures.
Not even a hair.
…
On the other side.
Chu Xuan had returned to the Water Curtain Cave on the Blue Sea Star.
Tiancang Zhenren's Qiankun Bag was suspended in front of him.
The mark of his consciousness on it had been completely erased by him.
"Let me see what kind of background the old elder of the Samsara Sect had!"
Chu Xuan rubbed his hands and probed his consciousness into it.