Chapter 3847 (1/2)
”What about the ghost? Are you dead? ”
The crow flapped its wings and landed on Lin Bai's shoulder.
Just when Lin Bai used to devour the soul of the sword, the crow left the area.
Once engulf the spirit of martial arts, in addition to the master, regardless of you and me, as long as in the area covered by the phagocytic power, all people will be destroyed by the phagocytic power.
The crow obviously knew the tyranny of swallowing the spirit, so he left early. After feeling the dissipation of the phagocytic power, he entered the 18th layer again.
”I want to ask you, I just used to devour the spirit of the army to sweep this place, but it seems that the place is boundless. I only hear the wailing of the spirit, but I don't see whether he is dead. Please check and see if the spirit is still alive.”
This strange dark space seems boundless, even the phagocytic power of Linbai is difficult to spread to the edge.
Just now Lin Bai just heard the wail of the remnant in the dark, but he did not see the destruction of the ghost with his own eyes.
It is not allowed to kill the soul of the sword, so it is not allowed to hide in the heart.
Crow spread his mind, swept the dark space, did not find the spirit of the spirit: ”should be dead.”
”Give me the way to control the furling tower.”
Hearing that the remnant soul is dead, Lin Bai can't wait to say.
Crow, together with his mind, infused into Lin Bai's mind, including the method of controlling Funing pagoda.
However, it does not need a spirit tower to control.
Even though Lin baidang sat cross legged in the dark space, he began to refine the Funing pagoda.
Crow stands on the shoulder, a pair of black pupil in this dark space appears bright, like two black gemstones, shining.
All of a sudden, at this moment, the crow's feathers burst open and suddenly looked up into the dark space on the upper side.
At this glance, it seems to have seen through the Funing pagoda, the tomb of God, the chaotic void, and the spiritual world He saw a man, a giant, walking in the void!
In the boundless chaos void, a naked upper body, xiashen wearing shorts, exposed two stout legs, muscles like a dragon, exuding a wild breath.
His black hair curled up to his shoulder. Under his disordered hair, a pair of ferocious eyes suddenly looked at a direction. He said softly: ”tuntian clan...”
This is a great Protoss.
Obviously, this great God clan is a kind of clan to bury the curse, and his mission is to hunt and kill the tuntian clan within the boundaries of all heavens.
At the next moment, the giant Protoss stepped into the direction of the spread of the devouring power.
In a moment, however, the power of his spreading to a certain place, if there is no power to devour the earth, disappears in a moment.
He determined that there was a devouring clansman in that direction, so he pursued the past and gradually approached God's tomb!
The protoss are so powerful that they can cross chaos and wander through the void.
He walked in the void, each step seems to be able to cross the endless void.
Gradually, he passed by many small worlds.
At first, he did not pay any attention to these small worlds. With his power, as long as he stepped into these small worlds and raised his hands, the small world would be destroyed.
But when he passed one of the small worlds, he stopped suddenly!
In the chaos and darkness, his eyes are like a pair of divine eyes, looking at the small world.
Around the small world, there is a layer of halo, which seems to be some kind of powerful array, isolating all the atmosphere here.
This small world is the ancient continent!
”Is there anyone in this small world who can use the great array to avoid exploring in the chaotic void?”
”According to the ancient records, the small world here should be called Mangu, which belongs to one of the small worlds controlled by the ancient Xianzong!”