All-Heavens Dream Plunderer

2021-06-03

Chapter 217 Soul Lamp

In an ancient palace, there are lamps enshrined in it.

These lights are nothing but clusters of Life-Source Primordial Spirit Lamps, each cluster of lights representing a Nascent Soul and even a cultivator above.

And a cluster of Bronze Lamps is like the stars and the moon, twinkling in the center.

It is the most agile and dazzling among the clusters of lights.

At this time, the flame in the center was constantly trembling and erratic.

A white-haired old man guarding the palace could not help but frowned slightly when he saw such a scene.

“Is Old Feng’s ancestor fighting with people? The fluctuations are so big!”

The white haired old man shook his head, imagining that this time might be his own ancestor playing the pig to eat the tiger.

I don’t know who is unlucky this time?

The white haired old man sighed in his heart, just for a moment, under the gaze of the white haired old man, the huge lights went out with a bang!

white haired old man was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

“Off?”

“What’s the matter, is there something wrong with this Life-Source Primordial Spirit Lamp?”

If it’s someone else’s lamp It’s gone, don’t think about it, there is a high probability of death, but the lamp of his Old Feng ancestor is out, and the old man is more willing to believe that there is a problem with the Primordial Spirit lamp.

The total impossible is that your ancestors have fallen, right?

You must know that your ancestor is a Divine Transformation, the world’s best, and the entire Human World is just a palm of your hand.

As long as such a character is not a life essence, who can make him fall?

Even if it is the same Divine Transformation cultivator, it can still run if it is beaten.

It is not difficult to defeat a Divine Transformation, but if you want to kill a Divine Transformation, the difficulty is increased exponentially.

“Well, let’s contact the headmaster first to see what is wrong with this Life-Source Primordial Spirit Lamp?”

The old man thought about it and took out the sound transmission talisman, moved towards sound transmission of his own Nascent Soul Late Stage headmaster.

……

“What? The ancestor’s Soul Lamp went out?”

The middle-aged man in the palace guards the Soul Lamp palace in front of him. The words of the deacon Elder were suddenly frowned.

He and the deacon Elder thought in general, not thinking that the ancestors would fall outside, but thinking that there was a problem with Soul Lamp itself.

After all, the Divine Transformation cultivator has rarely fallen for countless years, except for the ancient period and the limit of life essence.

Divine Transformation is invincible, this is their common view.

“Take me to see the Soul Lamp of the ancestor!”

“Yes, the teacher!”

After a while, the two meet When I walked into the palace, I saw that the Life-Source Primordial Spirit Lamps were still flickering, but the bronze lamp in the center was completely extinguished, which lived up to the brilliance before.

The middle-aged man walked slightly in front of the Life-Source Primordial Spirit Lamp and quietly probed the condition of the Primordial Spirit Lamp.

The more he probed, the more the man’s brows furrowed. He couldn’t find out what was wrong with the Life-Source Primordial Spirit Lamp.

The man shook his head, then pinched the secret art, and suddenly, the secret in the wick appeared in front of the man’s eyes.

At the same time, the man’s heart startled: “The trace of the ancestor’s legacy has disappeared. Could it be that something has really happened?”

The man’s heart gradually flashed. With a bad premonition, I didn’t dare to think about it any more, and immediately took out the jade talisman left by my ancestors and passed on a letter to my ancestors.

At the same time, the man secretly looked forward to the ancestor’s reply as soon as possible, everything was his own illusion.

He really couldn’t imagine losing his Divine Transformation ancestor, how could the sect be able to hold on to such a big family business?

……

At the same time, in the vast Snow Mountain, there are gorgeous palace pavilions.

And among these palace pavilions, there are gorgeously dressed little ladies in a prosperous scene.

This is the Devil Steep Mountain that few people know about in the Dajin cultivation world, and the buildings on the mountain also have a surprising name-Demon Palace.

The owner of the Demon Palace is one of the only remaining Divine Transformation cultivators in the Great Jin Dynasty, as well as the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Devil Sect, the retreat of Hu Qinglei.

The Devil Dao Great Cultivator, who had shaken the entire Jin Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, and personally brought the Heavenly Devil Sect to the Devil Dao Sect, later became the same as Wang Meng. After Divine Transformation, gradually fade out of the cultivation world, as long as some top figures know the existence of Old Devil Hu.

In the middle of the great hall, there are dozens of women in palace costumes, dancing lightly and gracefully in their bright eyes.

The whole great hall is full of spring.

On the main seat of the great hall, an old man with a wooden crown with a sick face, leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes closed slightly, he looks relaxed and comfortable, this person is the Old Devil Hu.

Wang Meng’s mind gradually dissipated, and he determined the strong aura, and then quietly arranged the Formation around the magic mountain here.

At the same time, the Old Devil Hu in the palace was watching the singing and dancing, but for a moment there were several heat currents in his heart, which revealed a kind of great terror.

Old Devil Hu is very familiar with such emotions, and this inexplicable perception has saved him many times.

Old Devil Hu felt disturbed and frowned slightly, accompanied by a low groan.

“en?”

Old Devil Hu’s Divine Consciousness moved towards sweeping around, but couldn’t find the slightest problem.

It’s just that the emotion in my heart has been lingering for a long time. Although I haven’t been able to find the problem, the feeling in my heart can’t be faked at all.

You must know that it is not easy for Old Devil Hu to rise in the Demon Path Sect faction and become a Divine Transformation cultivator.

After all, the atmosphere of the demonic path is even worse than that of Orthodox Sect. out of it.

He went through numerous crises in the process.

Although Old Devil Hu’s scheming, viciousness, and decisiveness are all first-class.

Aside from these, there is one other thing that has helped Old Devil Hu over the years, and that is the sense of crisis.

This kind of perception is an innate talent, a strange perception, which is magical and accurate.

Let him have an easy-to-many sense of danger.

In the heart of Old Devil Hu, he has been able to get to where he is today, and this innate talent has helped him a lot.

As early as the Qi Refinement level, Old Demon’s unusual perception helped him to avoid repeated dangers, and was able to gradually gain a foothold on the demon path.

But this feeling hasn’t appeared since he became Divine Transformation.

At this time, there is this feeling of approaching again, Hu Qinglei feels very familiar, and at the same time does not dare to be careless.

Old Devil Hu’s expression did not change, but he secretly used his mana, ready to take out an ancient treasure at any time to face possible dangers.

Wang Meng Power of Mind spread out, and this Old Devil Hu was discovered by him at the moment of Divine Consciousness sweeping.

“This Old Demon has several points of vigilance, but it’s a pity!”

Wang Meng thought to himself, and his arrangement was completed during these hours.

Wang Meng waved his hand slightly, and another flash of inspiration appeared.

Let’s go!

In an instant, I saw a large swath of blood immediately devoured the entire mountain range, directly breaking the restrictions of the palace.

Countless ghosts wail like ghosts and howl like wolves in Snow Mountain, and in the next instant, countless avalanches moved towards the palace on this mountain.

Old Devil Hu Divine Sense swept away, saw this scene, felt the huge avalanche power between Heaven and Earth, and suddenly loudly shouted: “Bold! impudent!”

Next In an instant, I saw mutter incantations in the mouth of Old Devil Hu, a secret art shot out, and the sound of Yin Fiend behind him turned into a black flag and ejected.

It is an ancient treasure that has been prepared for a long time.

After several flashes in succession, it approached the avalanche on the top of the mountain in the intermittent, and the countless black mist shrouded in an instant, resisting the power of this huge avalanche.

A layer of black aura emerged, blocking a palace directly from the avalanche.

Under the detection of Old Devil Hu Divine Consciousness, he was unable to find the enemy who secretly wanted to attack him, so he could only be coldly snorted. It spread out and gradually enveloped his whole body.

Old Devil Hu loudly shouted: “He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to show his traces?”

(End of this chapter)