Chapter 568
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Puppet control is a secret code in a few sects. Not everyone can use it.
At present, everyone can learn this puppet control skill, and Yang Wu naturally wrote it down quickly.
Others found that they also wrote it down, but when they finished memorizing the pithy formula, they immediately found that the pithy formula of controlling puppets was not able to be used by ordinary people at all. The pithy formula conditions were very harsh. Only in the "puppet refining" stage, they had to reach the level of a saint level tool refiner before they could refine it. In the "puppet controlling" stage, they also needed to reach the saint level spirit, Only then can you recreate your mind to control the puppet... This is a holy level "puppet control skill".
Fortunately, there are saints behind them. Taking them back is also a great achievement, and no one complains.
Yang Wu doesn't care. He doesn't want to refine puppets. Besides, he has collected dozens of puppets. As long as these puppets are reactivated, they can fight for him. That is, as long as he master the formula of "controlling puppets" and meet the requirements.
After Yang Wu wrote down the puppet control technique, he continued to look for other things. He found that many good things didn't move. He asked Bai Luoyun, Yang Jie and Li Xiao to collect them and gather together.
He walked close to the main palace. This is the greatest treasure, but it also contains the greatest danger.
At this time, Bai woming and Shu Yujun are also nearby. They seem to be studying the solution.
The main palace is very majestic and huge. It can be seen that it is not a palace built by the human race. It has a rough appearance, has not been polished, and has not been carefully carved. It is more like a temple formed by the powerful people who forcibly integrate these heavenly stones with powerful means.
Yang Wu couldn't see which kind of palace was forged by the powerful demon family. He walked towards Bai woming and Shu Yujun.
"You guys, you have entered the palace. What are the terrible things in it?" Yang Wu asked.
He vaguely felt that something was calling in the palace. He had to go into the main palace to have a look, but before going in, he had to ask the two people in front of him for details.
Shu Yujun didn't hide it. She said, "there is a dragon turtle fighting soul, holy level."
Bai woming said, "even if we hold holy soldiers, we can't deal with it. It's too powerful. We were definitely demon holy before we died. Maybe this palace is its."
"It's the dragon and turtle fighting spirit. No wonder I want to enter it so much. It must be calling me." Yang Wu's doubts disappeared, and then he asked. "So we can't get into the palace at all?"
"There has been a strong prohibition here, which only allows the heaven to enter. If it is higher than this level, it will be hanged by the power here. If it is a saint, it will be destroyed automatically. Even the saint can be killed. The Dragon turtle's fighting soul is invincible here. Unless we can find a way to control it, we can't enter the main palace." Bai woming said seriously.
"No matter how strong the fighting soul is, it is also the soul. If there is something to control the soul, it may be able to deal with it. The most fear is that it will be destroyed by it before it has restrained it." Shu Yujun sighed lightly.
"It's the thing to conquer the soul!" Yang Wu murmured with a trace of excitement.
If it's another holy thing, he may not have it, but he does have it.
"Do you have something to restrain?" Shu Yujun asked curiously.
Bai woming also looked at Yang Wu with the intention of asking. He seemed to want to know whether Yang Wu could restrain the Dragon turtle's fighting soul.
"Yes or no, but I don't know whether it works or not. Let me think about it. I'll talk to you later." Yang Wu nodded and answered. Then he went to a deserted corner and sat down. The news that he owned the soul pot is very important. He doesn't want anyone to know for the time being.
Every man is innocent and bears his sin.
He still understands this truth.
Shu Yujun and Bai woming didn't force Yang Wu. Yang Wu has the most powerful force here and can't make enemies with him. If Yang Wu really has a way, they can also gain something.
Yang Wu turned his back to the crowd and took out the zhenhun pot. His mind went straight into the zhenhun pot and asked, "Lei zongjun, how are you practicing now?"
Lei zongjun is the ghost suppressed in the soul pot. He has been secretly practicing the ghost cultivation formula taught by Yang Wu.
Soon, Lei zongjun happily replied, "ha ha, the ghost cultivation formula is a method that can help me quickly condense my body. I have practiced to the third level and use most of my soul power for my own use. As long as you are willing to let me out, I will survive unharmed."
Yang Wu absorbed a lot of soul power by using the zhenhun pot in the death valley, which is the best strength for Lei zongjun.
"Well, yes, I found you a body and let you out later." Yang Wu replied.
"Thank you, master." Lei zongjun said, more difficult to hide his excitement.
"I ask you, can the soul calming pot calm the holy soul?"
"Of course, otherwise why should I be suppressed here."
"That's easy."
"Master, you're not going to get me a holy soul. If so, you must be fully recognized by the soul pot, otherwise it can't help you collect the holy soul. After all, the power of the holy soul is too strong."
"It's still troublesome to get the approval of zhenhun pot."
……
Zhenhun pot is a sacred vessel, even a higher-level existence. It's not easy to get its recognition.
Usually, Yang Wu can exert his power by holding it, but to deal with the Holy Level war soul, he really needs to control the soul calming pot.
After pondering for a while, Yang Wu still decided to try whether he could completely control the zhenhun pot. If he could do it, it would be one more card for him.
Yang Wu called Yang Jie and Li Xiao and asked them to protect the Dharma for him. He was going to shut down temporarily in a disabled hall.
"King Wu, the collection of Lingbao here is almost finished. Are you not afraid to be swallowed by their two families?" Yang Jie asked.
"Yes, yes, let's share the stolen goods first." Li Xiao echoed.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "they dare not miss me."
In this way, Yang Wu entered the remnant hall and tried to make the zhenhun pot recognize the Lord.
The holy soldier has a soldier soul. If you want to get its recognition, you must get the recognition of the soldier soul. You don't have enough power, and you don't even have the ability to activate the soldier soul.
Holding the zhenhun pot, Yang Wu murmured, "zhenhun pot, zhenhun pot, if you don't want to bury it, recognize me as the Lord."
There was no movement in the zhenhun pot. On the contrary, Lei zongjun's voice sounded: "use the blood essence to activate the soldier's soul, and then use the soul force to obtain the resonance of the soldier's soul, so you can get its recognition. Unfortunately, your realm is too low now. It's difficult to awaken the soldier's soul, let alone get its recognition."
Yang Wu ignored Lei zongjun's words and used his blood essence to drip into the zhenhun pot.
His blood essence seemed to contain some kind of power. The body of the soul calming pot flashed a trace of light and soon converged again.
Yang Wu opened his soul eyes, urged shenting Daohua, and released a powerful spiritual force. He said, "where is the soul of the zhenhun pot soldier!"
Suddenly, a floating shadow appeared in the soul pot. It was a ghost shadow. I couldn't see what it looked like. It had a divine thought to respond: "this saint is here!"
Any holy soldier has holy power. The holy power released by the town soul pot only shrouds Yang Wu, but the residual power still makes people's souls tremble in this space.
"This... This is Shengwei. Which Saint came?"
"No, it's not a saint. It may be the soul of a saint soldier. Has a saint soldier been found here?"
"It's the direction of King Wu. Did he find anything?"
"Maybe he activated the holy soldier. What does he want to do?"
……
Yang Jie and Li Xiao, who were outside the disabled palace, almost knelt. Fortunately, it was not true that saints came. Otherwise, they would kneel if they couldn't carry it.
Bai woming and Shu Yujun both looked at Yang Wu's direction. They were surprised. They thought the same thing: "does he really have the means to deal with the dragon and turtle war spirit?"
In the remnant hall, Yang Wuzheng is suffering from the soul force of the soldier's soul, which is not aimed at the flesh, but at the soul. As long as his soul can't bear it, he must not be recognized by the soldier's soul.
Yang Wu's face was covered with sweat and looked very ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. He looked at the ghost of the soldier and said, "give me the Lord!"
Powerful ideas burst out from the flowers of the divine court Tao and should be branded on the soldier's soul. However, these ideas were forcibly erased by the soldier's soul. The soldier's soul responded: "you are too weak. If you can grow up a little and call me out, I will be able to worship you. Now, you have lost this qualification."
At the next moment, there was a flash of soul light in the zhenhun pot, and a bunch of force began to suppress Yang Wu's soul. Unexpectedly, it was ready to absorb Yang Wu into the zhenhun pot.
This is the power of the soul of the soldier.
People can control soldiers and soldiers can control people. Such examples are not uncommon in the extraordinary world.
Once Yang Wu can't bear this power and loses his autonomy, he will become a soldier slave and be controlled by zhenhun pot.
Aware of the danger, Yang Wu hurriedly ran the Royal soul Heart Sutra to forcibly stabilize his soul. His soul has achieved a powerful soul body, which is not far from the war soul. Even if it is not as good as the current soldier soul, there is no problem to hold it.
It's just that it's not enough to get the recognition of the soldier soul. We must fight back.
Yang Wu's soul looked at the soldier's soul and shouted, "you're just a soldier's soul. Don't want to hurt the Lord. Listen to my orders immediately, or you'll be killed."
The soul eye emits invisible soul killing light. The soul killing power is more powerful than the original. I don't know how many times. If he attacks with his soul power, he can hit it hard even if he can't kill the soldier's soul.
The soldier's soul seemed to feel the deterrent power of the soul eye. The soul power contracted, showing a trace of fear, and said, "don't destroy me. I will serve you as the Lord."
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Puppet control is a secret code in a few sects. Not everyone can use it.
At present, everyone can learn this puppet control skill, and Yang Wu naturally wrote it down quickly.
Others found that they also wrote it down, but when they finished memorizing the pithy formula, they immediately found that the pithy formula of controlling puppets was not able to be used by ordinary people at all. The pithy formula conditions were very harsh. Only in the "puppet refining" stage, they had to reach the level of a saint level tool refiner before they could refine it. In the "puppet controlling" stage, they also needed to reach the saint level spirit, Only then can you recreate your mind to control the puppet... This is a holy level "puppet control skill".
Fortunately, there are saints behind them. Taking them back is also a great achievement, and no one complains.
Yang Wu doesn't care. He doesn't want to refine puppets. Besides, he has collected dozens of puppets. As long as these puppets are reactivated, they can fight for him. That is, as long as he master the formula of "controlling puppets" and meet the requirements.
After Yang Wu wrote down the puppet control technique, he continued to look for other things. He found that many good things didn't move. He asked Bai Luoyun, Yang Jie and Li Xiao to collect them and gather together.
He walked close to the main palace. This is the greatest treasure, but it also contains the greatest danger.
At this time, Bai woming and Shu Yujun are also nearby. They seem to be studying the solution.
The main palace is very majestic and huge. It can be seen that it is not a palace built by the human race. It has a rough appearance, has not been polished, and has not been carefully carved. It is more like a temple formed by the powerful people who forcibly integrate these heavenly stones with powerful means.
Yang Wu couldn't see which kind of palace was forged by the powerful demon family. He walked towards Bai woming and Shu Yujun.
"You guys, you have entered the palace. What are the terrible things in it?" Yang Wu asked.
He vaguely felt that something was calling in the palace. He had to go into the main palace to have a look, but before going in, he had to ask the two people in front of him for details.
Shu Yujun didn't hide it. She said, "there is a dragon turtle fighting soul, holy level."
Bai woming said, "even if we hold holy soldiers, we can't deal with it. It's too powerful. We were definitely demon holy before we died. Maybe this palace is its."
"It's the dragon and turtle fighting spirit. No wonder I want to enter it so much. It must be calling me." Yang Wu's doubts disappeared, and then he asked. "So we can't get into the palace at all?"
"There has been a strong prohibition here, which only allows the heaven to enter. If it is higher than this level, it will be hanged by the power here. If it is a saint, it will be destroyed automatically. Even the saint can be killed. The Dragon turtle's fighting soul is invincible here. Unless we can find a way to control it, we can't enter the main palace." Bai woming said seriously.
"No matter how strong the fighting soul is, it is also the soul. If there is something to control the soul, it may be able to deal with it. The most fear is that it will be destroyed by it before it has restrained it." Shu Yujun sighed lightly.
"It's the thing to conquer the soul!" Yang Wu murmured with a trace of excitement.
If it's another holy thing, he may not have it, but he does have it.
"Do you have something to restrain?" Shu Yujun asked curiously.
Bai woming also looked at Yang Wu with the intention of asking. He seemed to want to know whether Yang Wu could restrain the Dragon turtle's fighting soul.
"Yes or no, but I don't know whether it works or not. Let me think about it. I'll talk to you later." Yang Wu nodded and answered. Then he went to a deserted corner and sat down. The news that he owned the soul pot is very important. He doesn't want anyone to know for the time being.
Every man is innocent and bears his sin.
He still understands this truth.
Shu Yujun and Bai woming didn't force Yang Wu. Yang Wu has the most powerful force here and can't make enemies with him. If Yang Wu really has a way, they can also gain something.
Yang Wu turned his back to the crowd and took out the zhenhun pot. His mind went straight into the zhenhun pot and asked, "Lei zongjun, how are you practicing now?"
Lei zongjun is the ghost suppressed in the soul pot. He has been secretly practicing the ghost cultivation formula taught by Yang Wu.
Soon, Lei zongjun happily replied, "ha ha, the ghost cultivation formula is a method that can help me quickly condense my body. I have practiced to the third level and use most of my soul power for my own use. As long as you are willing to let me out, I will survive unharmed."
Yang Wu absorbed a lot of soul power by using the zhenhun pot in the death valley, which is the best strength for Lei zongjun.
"Well, yes, I found you a body and let you out later." Yang Wu replied.
"Thank you, master." Lei zongjun said, more difficult to hide his excitement.
"I ask you, can the soul calming pot calm the holy soul?"
"Of course, otherwise why should I be suppressed here."
"That's easy."
"Master, you're not going to get me a holy soul. If so, you must be fully recognized by the soul pot, otherwise it can't help you collect the holy soul. After all, the power of the holy soul is too strong."
"It's still troublesome to get the approval of zhenhun pot."
……
Zhenhun pot is a sacred vessel, even a higher-level existence. It's not easy to get its recognition.
Usually, Yang Wu can exert his power by holding it, but to deal with the Holy Level war soul, he really needs to control the soul calming pot.
After pondering for a while, Yang Wu still decided to try whether he could completely control the zhenhun pot. If he could do it, it would be one more card for him.
Yang Wu called Yang Jie and Li Xiao and asked them to protect the Dharma for him. He was going to shut down temporarily in a disabled hall.
"King Wu, the collection of Lingbao here is almost finished. Are you not afraid to be swallowed by their two families?" Yang Jie asked.
"Yes, yes, let's share the stolen goods first." Li Xiao echoed.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "they dare not miss me."
In this way, Yang Wu entered the remnant hall and tried to make the zhenhun pot recognize the Lord.
The holy soldier has a soldier soul. If you want to get its recognition, you must get the recognition of the soldier soul. You don't have enough power, and you don't even have the ability to activate the soldier soul.
Holding the zhenhun pot, Yang Wu murmured, "zhenhun pot, zhenhun pot, if you don't want to bury it, recognize me as the Lord."
There was no movement in the zhenhun pot. On the contrary, Lei zongjun's voice sounded: "use the blood essence to activate the soldier's soul, and then use the soul force to obtain the resonance of the soldier's soul, so you can get its recognition. Unfortunately, your realm is too low now. It's difficult to awaken the soldier's soul, let alone get its recognition."
Yang Wu ignored Lei zongjun's words and used his blood essence to drip into the zhenhun pot.
His blood essence seemed to contain some kind of power. The body of the soul calming pot flashed a trace of light and soon converged again.
Yang Wu opened his soul eyes, urged shenting Daohua, and released a powerful spiritual force. He said, "where is the soul of the zhenhun pot soldier!"
Suddenly, a floating shadow appeared in the soul pot. It was a ghost shadow. I couldn't see what it looked like. It had a divine thought to respond: "this saint is here!"
Any holy soldier has holy power. The holy power released by the town soul pot only shrouds Yang Wu, but the residual power still makes people's souls tremble in this space.
"This... This is Shengwei. Which Saint came?"
"No, it's not a saint. It may be the soul of a saint soldier. Has a saint soldier been found here?"
"It's the direction of King Wu. Did he find anything?"
"Maybe he activated the holy soldier. What does he want to do?"
……
Yang Jie and Li Xiao, who were outside the disabled palace, almost knelt. Fortunately, it was not true that saints came. Otherwise, they would kneel if they couldn't carry it.
Bai woming and Shu Yujun both looked at Yang Wu's direction. They were surprised. They thought the same thing: "does he really have the means to deal with the dragon and turtle war spirit?"
In the remnant hall, Yang Wuzheng is suffering from the soul force of the soldier's soul, which is not aimed at the flesh, but at the soul. As long as his soul can't bear it, he must not be recognized by the soldier's soul.
Yang Wu's face was covered with sweat and looked very ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. He looked at the ghost of the soldier and said, "give me the Lord!"
Powerful ideas burst out from the flowers of the divine court Tao and should be branded on the soldier's soul. However, these ideas were forcibly erased by the soldier's soul. The soldier's soul responded: "you are too weak. If you can grow up a little and call me out, I will be able to worship you. Now, you have lost this qualification."
At the next moment, there was a flash of soul light in the zhenhun pot, and a bunch of force began to suppress Yang Wu's soul. Unexpectedly, it was ready to absorb Yang Wu into the zhenhun pot.
This is the power of the soul of the soldier.
People can control soldiers and soldiers can control people. Such examples are not uncommon in the extraordinary world.
Once Yang Wu can't bear this power and loses his autonomy, he will become a soldier slave and be controlled by zhenhun pot.
Aware of the danger, Yang Wu hurriedly ran the Royal soul Heart Sutra to forcibly stabilize his soul. His soul has achieved a powerful soul body, which is not far from the war soul. Even if it is not as good as the current soldier soul, there is no problem to hold it.
It's just that it's not enough to get the recognition of the soldier soul. We must fight back.
Yang Wu's soul looked at the soldier's soul and shouted, "you're just a soldier's soul. Don't want to hurt the Lord. Listen to my orders immediately, or you'll be killed."
The soul eye emits invisible soul killing light. The soul killing power is more powerful than the original. I don't know how many times. If he attacks with his soul power, he can hit it hard even if he can't kill the soldier's soul.
The soldier's soul seemed to feel the deterrent power of the soul eye. The soul power contracted, showing a trace of fear, and said, "don't destroy me. I will serve you as the Lord."
Puppet control is a secret code in a few sects. Not everyone can use it.At present, everyone can learn this puppet control skill, and Yang Wu naturally wrote it down quickly.Others found that they also wrote it down, but when they finished memorizing the pithy formula, they immediately found that the pithy formula of controlling puppets was not able to be used by ordinary people at all. The pithy formula conditions were very harsh. Only in the "puppet refining" stage, they had to reach the level of a saint level tool refiner before they could refine it. In the "puppet controlling" stage, they also needed to reach the saint level spirit, Only then can you recreate your mind to control the puppet... This is a holy level "puppet control skill".Fortunately, there are saints behind them. Taking them back is also a great achievement, and no one complains.Yang Wu doesn't care. He doesn't want to refine puppets. Besides, he has collected dozens of puppets. As long as these puppets are reactivated, they can fight for him. That is, as long as he master the formula of "controlling puppets" and meet the requirements.After Yang Wu wrote down the puppet control technique, he continued to look for other things. He found that many good things didn't move. He asked Bai Luoyun, Yang Jie and Li Xiao to collect them and gather together.He walked close to the main palace. This is the greatest treasure, but it also contains the greatest danger.At this time, Bai woming and Shu Yujun are also nearby. They seem to be studying the solution.The main palace is very majestic and huge. It can be seen that it is not a palace built by the human race. It has a rough appearance, has not been polished, and has not been carefully carved. It is more like a temple formed by the powerful people who forcibly integrate these heavenly stones with powerful means.Yang Wu couldn't see which kind of palace was forged by the powerful demon family. He walked towards Bai woming and Shu Yujun."You guys, you have entered the palace. What are the terrible things in it?" Yang Wu asked.He vaguely felt that something was calling in the palace. He had to go into the main palace to have a look, but before going in, he had to ask the two people in front of him for details.Shu Yujun didn't hide it. She said, "there is a dragon turtle fighting soul, holy level."Bai woming said, "even if we hold holy soldiers, we can't deal with it. It's too powerful. We were definitely demon holy before we died. Maybe this palace is its.""It's the dragon and turtle fighting spirit. No wonder I want to enter it so much. It must be calling me." Yang Wu's doubts disappeared, and then he asked. "So we can't get into the palace at all?""There has been a strong prohibition here, which only allows the heaven to enter. If it is higher than this level, it will be hanged by the power here. If it is a saint, it will be destroyed automatically. Even the saint can be killed. The Dragon turtle's fighting soul is invincible here. Unless we can find a way to control it, we can't enter the main palace." Bai woming said seriously."No matter how strong the fighting soul is, it is also the soul. If there is something to control the soul, it may be able to deal with it. The most fear is that it will be destroyed by it before it has restrained it." Shu Yujun sighed lightly."It's the thing to conquer the soul!" Yang Wu murmured with a trace of excitement.If it's another holy thing, he may not have it, but he does have it."Do you have something to restrain?" Shu Yujun asked curiously.Bai woming also looked at Yang Wu with the intention of asking. He seemed to want to know whether Yang Wu could restrain the Dragon turtle's fighting soul."Yes or no, but I don't know whether it works or not. Let me think about it. I'll talk to you later." Yang Wu nodded and answered. Then he went to a deserted corner and sat down. The news that he owned the soul pot is very important. He doesn't want anyone to know for the time being.Every man is innocent and bears his sin.He still understands this truth.Shu Yujun and Bai woming didn't force Yang Wu. Yang Wu has the most powerful force here and can't make enemies with him. If Yang Wu really has a way, they can also gain something.Yang Wu turned his back to the crowd and took out the zhenhun pot. His mind went straight into the zhenhun pot and asked, "Lei zongjun, how are you practicing now?"Lei zongjun is the ghost suppressed in the soul pot. He has been secretly practicing the ghost cultivation formula taught by Yang Wu.Soon, Lei zongjun happily replied, "ha ha, the ghost cultivation formula is a method that can help me quickly condense my body. I have practiced to the third level and use most of my soul power for my own use. As long as you are willing to let me out, I will survive unharmed."Yang Wu absorbed a lot of soul power by using the zhenhun pot in the death valley, which is the best strength for Lei zongjun."Well, yes, I found you a body and let you out later." Yang Wu replied."Thank you, master." Lei zongjun said, more difficult to hide his excitement."I ask you, can the soul calming pot calm the holy soul?""Of course, otherwise why should I be suppressed here.""That's easy.""Master, you're not going to get me a holy soul. If so, you must be fully recognized by the soul pot, otherwise it can't help you collect the holy soul. After all, the power of the holy soul is too strong.""It's still troublesome to get the approval of zhenhun pot."Zhenhun pot is a sacred vessel, even a higher-level existence. It's not easy to get its recognition.Usually, Yang Wu can exert his power by holding it, but to deal with the Holy Level war soul, he really needs to control the soul calming pot.After pondering for a while, Yang Wu still decided to try whether he could completely control the zhenhun pot. If he could do it, it would be one more card for him.Yang Wu called Yang Jie and Li Xiao and asked them to protect the Dharma for him. He was going to shut down temporarily in a disabled hall."King Wu, the collection of Lingbao here is almost finished. Are you not afraid to be swallowed by their two families?" Yang Jie asked."Yes, yes, let's share the stolen goods first." Li Xiao echoed.Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "they dare not miss me."In this way, Yang Wu entered the remnant hall and tried to make the zhenhun pot recognize the Lord.The holy soldier has a soldier soul. If you want to get its recognition, you must get the recognition of the soldier soul. You don't have enough power, and you don't even have the ability to activate the soldier soul.Holding the zhenhun pot, Yang Wu murmured, "zhenhun pot, zhenhun pot, if you don't want to bury it, recognize me as the Lord."There was no movement in the zhenhun pot. On the contrary, Lei zongjun's voice sounded: "use the blood essence to activate the soldier's soul, and then use the soul force to obtain the resonance of the soldier's soul, so you can get its recognition. Unfortunately, your realm is too low now. It's difficult to awaken the soldier's soul, let alone get its recognition."Yang Wu ignored Lei zongjun's words and used his blood essence to drip into the zhenhun pot.His blood essence seemed to contain some kind of power. The body of the soul calming pot flashed a trace of light and soon converged again.Yang Wu opened his soul eyes, urged shenting Daohua, and released a powerful spiritual force. He said, "where is the soul of the zhenhun pot soldier!"Suddenly, a floating shadow appeared in the soul pot. It was a ghost shadow. I couldn't see what it looked like. It had a divine thought to respond: "this saint is here!"Any holy soldier has holy power. The holy power released by the town soul pot only shrouds Yang Wu, but the residual power still makes people's souls tremble in this space."This... This is Shengwei. Which Saint came?""No, it's not a saint. It may be the soul of a saint soldier. Has a saint soldier been found here?""It's the direction of King Wu. Did he find anything?""Maybe he activated the holy soldier. What does he want to do?"Yang Jie and Li Xiao, who were outside the disabled palace, almost knelt. Fortunately, it was not true that saints came. Otherwise, they would kneel if they couldn't carry it.Bai woming and Shu Yujun both looked at Yang Wu's direction. They were surprised. They thought the same thing: "does he really have the means to deal with the dragon and turtle war spirit?"In the remnant hall, Yang Wuzheng is suffering from the soul force of the soldier's soul, which is not aimed at the flesh, but at the soul. As long as his soul can't bear it, he must not be recognized by the soldier's soul.Yang Wu's face was covered with sweat and looked very ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. He looked at the ghost of the soldier and said, "give me the Lord!"Powerful ideas burst out from the flowers of the divine court Tao and should be branded on the soldier's soul. However, these ideas were forcibly erased by the soldier's soul. The soldier's soul responded: "you are too weak. If you can grow up a little and call me out, I will be able to worship you. Now, you have lost this qualification."At the next moment, there was a flash of soul light in the zhenhun pot, and a bunch of force began to suppress Yang Wu's soul. Unexpectedly, it was ready to absorb Yang Wu into the zhenhun pot.This is the power of the soul of the soldier.People can control soldiers and soldiers can control people. Such examples are not uncommon in the extraordinary world.Once Yang Wu can't bear this power and loses his autonomy, he will become a soldier slave and be controlled by zhenhun pot.Aware of the danger, Yang Wu hurriedly ran the Royal soul Heart Sutra to forcibly stabilize his soul. His soul has achieved a powerful soul body, which is not far from the war soul. Even if it is not as good as the current soldier soul, there is no problem to hold it.It's just that it's not enough to get the recognition of the soldier soul. We must fight back.Yang Wu's soul looked at the soldier's soul and shouted, "you're just a soldier's soul. Don't want to hurt the Lord. Listen to my orders immediately, or you'll be killed."The soul eye emits invisible soul killing light. The soul killing power is more powerful than the original. I don't know how many times. If he attacks with his soul power, he can hit it hard even if he can't kill the soldier's soul.The soldier's soul seemed to feel the deterrent power of the soul eye. The soul power contracted, showing a trace of fear, and said, "don't destroy me. I will serve you as the Lord."
