Chapter 114 Master Domu
The so-called soul-hunting is to use other gods to control the mind and create a resonance with the shroud of spiritual consciousness to steal the memory of the other party.

This is the result of Zhao Lizheng's years of immersion in the field of spiritual consciousness. His spiritual attainment is unrivaled at the same level.

If it weren't for Wang Lin's special extreme consciousness, Zhao Lizheng's power would definitely be stronger than him.

He searched the memory of Tianmo Sanren in front of him, the more he searched, the more secretly he was startled. In the thousands of years of memory of Tianmo Sanren, there was an astonishing secret hidden.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Lizheng let go of his palm, and the Heavenly Demon Sanren in front of him had lost his consciousness. A cultivator at the transformation stage was suppressed by the Shenming Gate, and was searched for soul by Zhao Lizheng at the Nascent Soul stage.

However, this is considered normal. Originally, the Shenming Sect had a suppressive effect, and Zhao Lizheng's spiritual power was already strong enough to fight against the cultivators of the Transformation Stage.

In this way, it is also a very reasonable thing.

From the memory of Tianmo Sanren, he learned a few things.

First of all, the land of the ancient gods, which was transformed by the death of the ancient god named Situ, and this ancient god died voluntarily!

The ancient god has a long lifespan. Only when the ancient god dies voluntarily can he die, and only the ancient god who dies voluntarily can leave a legacy.

As for the current ancient god, he died voluntarily to leave behind such a huge body, which is not bad and still retains the inheritance.

From this point of view, Zhao Lizheng sighed very much, lamented the power of the ancient gods, if such a powerful ancient gods did not die out, how could other races have a bright future?

No, there won’t be!

And this also involves a secret, the ancient gods have been passing down a mysterious magical technique for a long time, its name is the magical technique of ink flow.

Once this magical power is practiced, it can disperse the consciousness of the ancient gods, from one to ten, from ten to thousands, and finally to billions of gods, and each consciousness has a cultivation level no less than that of the original body. The magic of this spell The creator is unknown, but for countless years, no one has ever been able to practice successfully.

Tu Si can be said to be a genius of the sky. After he cultivated the final result of this supernatural power, he just came up with a crazy idea, that is, to practice retrogradely, give up his long life, and at the moment of death, use the divine consciousness to disperse and disappear. Relying on the technique of supernatural powers to keep thousands of consciousnesses immortal, prepare to practice one by one, and finally achieve the same effect as the magical technique of ink flow.

This was also the reason for Tu Si's death, and another reason was because of the owner of this place, a red-haired man.

Even Tianmo Sanren didn't know the origin of the man. He only knew that he broke in suddenly and fought with Tu Si's spirit. Tu Si was only a spirit when he was strong, and he was defeated in the end.

And this man also got Tu Si's power, but it's a pity that even though the man had great power, he was still sealed in the sea of ​​blood by Tu Si.

It is said that if a man wants to break the seal, he needs to use the power of swallowing souls to break the seal here, so that he can see the light of day again!
only……

"You will never be able to come out, moreover, you will perish here, I will not give you any chance!"

Zhao Lizheng murmured, his eyes were scarlet, at this moment, he only had one thought, to kill that man and seize his power.

After seizing the power of the ancient god, his strength will reach an unprecedented level.

In this way, he will run amok in this world, and there will be fewer people who can truly defeat him!
As Zhao Lizheng thought about it, he turned his attention to the other two people.

The other two people saw that Zhao Lizheng searched for the soul of Tianmo Sanren, their eyes were full of horror, they looked at Zhao Lizheng, their lips twitched.

"You, you, you are simply a monster!"

One person spoke, in his mouth, Zhao Lizheng seemed to be a heinous super villain.

"Hahaha, haven't you all become monsters? I'm just a monster eater, searching for souls!"

Zhao Lizheng opened his palm suddenly, and he absorbed this person's spiritual cultivation, which made the person beside him startled, and his face turned pale.

The powerful power of consciousness devours the person in front of him. This powerful force can be easily sensed, just like a huge gluttonous beast, eating a large piece of it from the side.

It didn't take a moment for Zhao Lizheng to finish devouring it. He fixed his eyes and flicked his hand casually, and a strong wind gushed out, weathering and obliterating the bodies of the two of them.

This set of operations was smooth and smooth, and the people on the side were completely frightened and couldn't help shaking.

"Next, it's your turn!"

There was light in Zhao Lizheng's eyes, and he looked at the last person. At this moment, they are in the silence space of this place. Under this environment, it is really ineffective every day.

This person was completely desperate. At this moment, Zhao Lizheng, who was just about to take action, suddenly retreated, retreating several feet!

This scene made the trapped people a little puzzled, while Zhao Lizheng stared at his rear with deep eyes.

"Boy, it's not bad! It's amazing to have such perceptual ability. It's no wonder they were able to die in your hands. Compared with you, they are just mediocre, I don't know!"

As the words fell, the space behind him shattered, and a person's body squeezed out. From the looks of it, there were no prominent features, just an ordinary middle-aged man.

But it is because it is ordinary that it is not ordinary. What kind of place is this, the land of the ancient gods, and almost all monks here are demonized.

Their minds were all infected, and it was impossible to have such a clear-eyed person. When this person appeared, Zhao Lizheng felt that it was very unusual.

If it wasn't for Zhao Lizheng's ability to perceive the future in advance, he would definitely be captured by this person.

"Lord Domu!"

The surviving demonized monks showed smiles and expressions of surprise. With a wave of his hand, the demonized monk named Lord Duomu shattered all the divine gates that were suppressing him.

At this moment, the surroundings are full of stakes and trees, and they looked at Zhao Lizheng side by side. At this moment, the demonized monk spoke to Master Doomu, pointed at Zhao Lizheng and said, "Master Domu, it is him, he is also a soul swallower." One, the other Soul Devourer is too cunning, let it get lost and escape!"

The demonized monk reported to Lord Domu like a child meeting an adult. The monk named Duomu looked at Zhao Lizheng and said, "Don't worry, that Soul Swallower has already sent someone to chase him. It's useless to be cunning, we've already mobilized, and this one, let him take it back first!"

As Duomu said, Zhao Lizheng showed a sneer!

(End of this chapter)

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