Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 345 One of the Five Doors
Youmo was surprised: "It's really something? This is already a lot of miles underground of Shenwu Peak. If you go down, won't you be going to the center of the earth?"

"Go and have a look." Zheng Rui said softly, and flung himself away.

At the end of the passage, there is a bright and open underground formation.

The surroundings of this space are supported by some kind of spiritual power maintenance formation, and the surroundings are resplendent and bright.

In the center is an artificially built high platform. On the high platform, there are thousands of soul lights, and there seems to be powerful soul fluctuations.

At this time, there was still a 'figure' sitting on the high platform.

It is said to be a 'human figure', but this person does not have a physical body, but a soul body!

The soul body sat cross-legged, his face was gloomy and ugly, his face was pale, and he stared at a careful formation in front of him with fiery eyes. In the center of the formation, lay a pure white pill quietly.

The pill is crystal clear and looks extremely simple.

But it is in this simple pill that the abyss-like soul coercion spreads from time to time.

At the same time, the obscure talismans on the surface of the pill turned into mysterious rules, which emerged from time to time, faintly visible.

The soul body is exactly the soul of heaven!

Tianshun stared at this pill with fiery eyes, and murmured to himself: "After absorbing the soul power of tens of thousands of creatures, the 'Second Primordial Spirit Tiandan' has indeed perfected its rules under the formation, although it only perfected Seven seven eight eight, it may not necessarily help the old man condense the legendary second soul, but it can also be used as a tonic to make my soul body super strong."

After finishing speaking, Tianhun's eyes darkened, and he said viciously: "If it wasn't for the failure of Hongwu Patriarch, the waste thing, the defeat of the war, and the discovery of the Great Spirit Gathering Formation of this seat by Zheng Rui, the little bastard, "Second Yuanshen Tian Dan' might be able to perfect it for a longer period of time! Humph, mentioning Zheng Rui, a brat, he should be blown up to ashes by now, right?"

Tianhun had a hearty smile on his face, and said fiercely: "This is the end of going against the old man, just wait! After the old man has taken this 'Second Primordial Spirit Heavenly Pill', go out and take another person to cultivate. Out of the old man's new physical body, there is a crowd of gods and warriors, no one can escape, they all have to die! Quack quack quack!"

After finishing speaking, Tianhun let out a weird quacking laugh.

"Tsk tsk, so you old bastard is not dead, but you still want to go out again to harm the common people!"

Just when Tianhun was extremely proud and laughed loudly, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.

Tianhun's face suddenly changed at this moment, he turned around hastily, only to find that an ancient clock was oncoming!
The Nine Dragons Bell came down brazenly and suppressed the Heavenly Soul!

This time, it is difficult for Tianhun, a mere soul body, to leave!

"Old miscellaneous hair, don't you know me?" When Tianhun panicked, in front of him, a young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, dressed in white robes, had already stepped down and walked slowly.

"Zheng Rui!"

Tianhun lost his voice in shock, his face changed for a while, and he said in shock: "You're not dead?"

Zheng Rui smiled and said: "Why, isn't it amazing? Since this young master is not dead, I hope Lord Tianhun will die next time!"

The roar of the Nine Dragon Bell rose, and the Chaotian Soul Soul Body was suppressed.

The power of the Nine Dragons Tool was torn apart, and Tianhun only felt his soul body dissipate quickly. If the soul body was gone, it would be the real soul flying away, 'dead'!

"Wait! Slow down! Zheng Rui! I, Tianhun, belong to the Wanhun Sect of the Martial Dao Holy Land. If you kill me, you will go to the Martial Dao Holy Land in the future, and the Wanhun Sect will not let you go!" Tianhun lost his voice.

"Myriad Soul Sect?"

Zheng Rui frowned.

Seeing that Zheng Rui stopped, Tianhun looked proud, and continued: "That's right, Wanhun Sect! Our Wanhun Sect is one of the five major sects in the Martial Dao Holy Land. Influence, and you killed my Heavenly Soul, Wanhunzong will not let you go!"

"Oh?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Rui only gave a faint "Oh", and then said: "Have you finished?"

Tianhun's complexion changed slightly, and after saying "It's over", he realized something was wrong, and suddenly lost his voice: "No! Zheng Rui, you can't kill me!"

With a wave of Zheng Rui's sleeve, Jiulong Zhong suppressed him, and he said indifferently: "When you finish talking nonsense, you can die."

"boom!"

The Jiulong Qiyun suppressed it, and the soul body of Tianhun collapsed in an instant, turning into countless black air, and then dissipated.

This time, Tianhun was completely dead.

"Is it the Ten Thousand Soul Sect?"

Zheng Rui murmured, and repeated the name of the sect again.

"Of course it's you."

Yumo paused, pondered for a moment, and then continued: "The second soul, in essence, is equivalent to a means of yours. The soul is differentiated from your soul, and it is naturally you. This The primordial spirit has no wisdom, it will only obey your orders, it is equivalent to a puppet."

"Puppet?" Zheng Ruining said: "Does the soul have other benefits?"

"of course."

Youmo said: "The second soul is equivalent to another person, but the two of you are connected to each other, which is equivalent to a clone that can be split and retracted at any time, but what is the specific effect of the soul and how it can help warriors? I don't know." Yumo paused, and said: "I also saw it in an ancient book by accident, after all, there are very few people in the world who practice the second soul."

"I see, is the avatar?"

Zheng Rui pondered for a moment. If he could cultivate a second soul, wouldn't he have an extra helper who could be manipulated?

"Could it be that you are going to refine the second soul now?" Yumo's tone was slightly startled.

Zheng Rui nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The war between the two countries has just ended, I have a feeling that my time to stay in the Eastern Region is running out, and I will encounter more powerful people in the future martial arts holy land.

Before that, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible, otherwise, if I enter the Martial Dao Holy Land, I will put myself in danger instead. "

The crisis in the Martial Dao Holy Land is not only the Wanhun Sect.

Zheng Ruike still remembered that when he beheaded Zhou Tian, ​​he probably also made an enemy in Jianzong.

Youmo nodded and said: "That's fine, this place is safe and quiet enough, you can rest assured to refine this elixir."

Zheng Rui said "um", without further ado, he sat cross-legged on the high platform, his mind calmed down, and when his physical condition was adjusted to the best, Zheng Rui took the elixir.

"It's strange, why didn't taking this elixir work?" Zheng Rui murmured, and his eyebrows flashed with anger: "Could it be that this old bastard, Tianhun, left behind a useless elixir?"

"Oh!"

As soon as Zheng Rui's words fell, a circle of soul light burst out from the surface of his body, and the light burst out from the body, and then disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, between Zheng Rui's eyebrows, there was a soul ray flickering continuously, and it swept out from it.

And as the power of the soul gushed out, Zheng Rui's mental power was also rapidly consumed.

"Damn it!" Zheng Rui cursed in a low voice, the power of the soul was pulled out under the power of the elixir. For Zheng Rui, this process was extremely painful, and this pain was not purely physical pain.

Instead, it goes deep into the soul, from the severe pain of the soul!

(End of this chapter)