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Chapter 257 Frightened!

A quarter of an hour passed slowly. With Zilong's look of anticipation, Wuyinqiu finally repaired the totem text on the totem iron scroll.

Looking at the totem iron scrolls densely packed and intact totem texts, Zilong's eyes narrowed into a thread, and he was as happy as a thin man of more than 100 pounds.

"Boss Loach, you are so amazing!!" Zilong sighed, and praised Wuyin Loach's ability.

After completing all this, Wuyin Loach was almost picked up by the star fog that was poked out from the black ring at the next moment, and returned to the space in the black ring, looking like he was hiding his merits and fame.

Zilong grinned and picked up the totem iron scroll on the ground with both hands. Under the bonfire, he began to identify the totem text on the totem iron scroll.

"Fortunately, when Master Baili was teaching totem text, he didn't run out with Yan Shier to pick up the bird's nest..."

While thinking with gratitude, Zilong thought with his fingers, and swiped through each totem text one by one, for fear of missing any text...

Half a quarter of an hour later, after interpreting all the totem texts and remembering them firmly in my heart, Zilong began to understand the totem iron scroll.

Zilong sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and while his lips and teeth were slightly moved, he thought of the text spell that had just been interpreted, while his spiritual consciousness expanded and slowly penetrated into the totem iron scroll.

As Zilong gradually explored his spiritual sense into the totem iron scroll, he kept praying in his heart:

"Sky level! Sky level! Sky level..."

Zilong was full of expectations for this totem iron scroll. He was looking forward to a heavenly-level martial arts quietly sealing it, waiting for him to comprehend it.

Amid the prayer in my heart, Zilong, who was muttering a spell in his mouth, finally broke through many obstacles and penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the space of the totem iron scroll.

As the spiritual consciousness continued to deepen, Zilong's soul was suddenly peeled off and appeared directly in the space of the totem iron scroll.

In the endless dark space, Zilong's soul stood straight.

"Is this...is my soul?"

Looking at his hands, Zilong's soul expression was wonderful, and he was surprised and happy for a moment.

"Isn't it that only the seventh-level emperor will produce souls? Does this totem iron scroll have the function of helping me generate souls in advance!" Zilong said secretly in his heart.

“The high-end goods are indeed different…”

Zilong's soul muttered to himself for a moment, then looked around the dark space, then moved his steps, and searched in the space of the totem iron scroll with anticipation.

I saw that not long after Zilong's soul walked, a fake figure suddenly appeared in the space of the totem iron scroll and appeared in front of Zilong!

The sudden appearance of the phantom was blue, swaying, revealing waves of evil charm.

Looking at the phantom's face again, it turned out to be a slimmer head with a pointed mouth and a monkey cheek.

"High-end martial arts are different. There is a phantom inside. This phantom should be left by the emperor during his lifetime. Why? Will this phantom of the emperor teach me martial arts personally?"

Just as Zilong was thinking about it, the charming blue phantom suddenly changed.

I saw the phantom of the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks grinning, revealing an evil smile. After a moment of laughter, it suddenly opened its mouth and said sharply:

"Hehehehe, I know that my tomb will be stolen by you group of turtles and turtles, tomb robbers! The soul and body will be crushed together!!!"

With Zilong's soul's shocked expression, the charming blue phantom suddenly expanded and instantly turned into a charming blue ball!

Above the huge blue ball, a shocking aura came, and the power of destroying the world pushed Zilong's soul into breathlessness.

Zilong's soul was stunned on the spot and was stunned for a moment.

"Boom!!!" A loud bang that thundered the sky and the earth rose, and the charming blue ball exploded!

Just as the bursting wave was about to destroy the entire space, a ball of star fog broke through the space of the totem iron coil. The sudden star fog wrapped Zilong's soul inside it, then broke through the void, and escorted Zilong's soul out before the entire space was broken!

Zilong's soul returned to his body. Zilong, who was meditating with his eyes closed, felt sweaty on his face, and suddenly opened his terrified eyes.

"Don't throw away the totem iron coil!!!"

The next moment when Zilong's soul returned to his body, he heard the almost hoarse sound of the ghost.

Zilong subconsciously pushed up his hands and threw out the totem iron coil in his arms!

Zilong, who threw out the totem iron coil, suddenly pounced forward, pounced on Xiao Ka who was confused and didn't know what happened, and all of them fell on the ground.

Just as the Totem Iron Scroll left Zilong's hands, in just three breaths, a huge explosion surged, shocking the earth!

"Boom!!…Long~"

The huge explosion with the totem iron coil as the center is amazingly destructive. It twitched the source energy and raging waves. The layers of air waves directly uprooted the big tree that was so thick that the three of them hugged each other. The explosion exceeded three miles, and the entire mountain of Warcraft seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and it trembled violently!

The peace of the night was broken, and the galaxies in the sky seemed to be trembling!

The monsters in the mountains thought that an earthquake had occurred, and they fled everywhere and fled wildly. The mountain of monsters became restless... In the center of the explosion, the source energy surged and violent waves, with a terrifying power. Even a fifth-level peak king could not escape the end of being broken into pieces.

The power of the explosion is comparable to the hard attack of the seventh-level emperor!

Fortunately, the ground where Zilong and Xiaoka fell was at the lowest point of the depression, and the huge source air waves generated by the explosion roared over Zilong and Xiaoka's heads, and did not really affect them.

However, the soil and mixed plants that were scraped up followed, buried Zilong and Xiaoka alive...

After a long time, the fluctuations generated by the explosion completely disappeared.

After everything was calm, the depression where Zilong and Xiaoka were originally buried was filled with flat ground!

Just listen, under the soft ground, a loud shout came out!

The next moment, Zilong's source energy exploded, and he broke through the soil with Xiaoka and flew out!

Zilong landed on the ground, and he breathed in big mouths of air. Beads of sweat as big as beans slowly flowed down from his cheeks. Zilong's body was still trembling slightly.

Looking at the darkness around, Zilong swallowed and spoke nervously, and ordered Xiaoka:

"Little Ka, light up the surroundings."

When he heard the word, Xiao Ka hurriedly spit out a blazing flame, and a circle of fire rose around him, illuminating the world.

As his vision became clear, Zilong's eyes began to sweep across. Suddenly, as if he had seen something amazing, Zilong's eyes opened suddenly, and indescribable fear and shock were revealed in his pupils.

In front of Zilong, the originally flat area was already a big pit. Behind Zilong, the original depression was filled with flat areas.

This newly formed pit is even better than the previous depression... As for the surrounding trees, flowers and plants, there is no trace at this time, and there is a barren area around...

If Zilong hadn't thrown the totem iron coil out of the depression as soon as the soul returned to his body, and hugged Xiao Ka in time and lay on the ground, at this time, he and Xiao Ka would have been affected by the huge explosion and would have died without a burial place.

At this time, Zilong's breathing was still tight, and his eyes became dull after a moment of panic.

In just a few minutes, Zilong experienced great joy, shock, and the feeling of passing by the God of Death twice... After this, Zilong's spirit was even a little dazed.

"I saved your soul's life, and the depression saved your life. You are really lucky." The voice of the ghost came from the black ring, with a tone of no hidden fear.

It can be said that Ghost cares about Zilong's life even more than Zilong himself. Zilong is a person who Ghost has been waiting for for many years to help it rebirth...

Listening to the sound from the black ring, Zilong licked his lips, and asked the ghost in a terrifying voice:

"You... Youth, what's going on?"

"After your spiritual sense penetrated into the totem iron scroll, I suddenly found that your soul was also silently sucked into the totem iron scroll. At that time, I felt something was wrong. If the only thing sealed in the totem iron scroll was only martial arts, how could your soul be sucked into it? You should know that you are just a low-level cultivator in the late fourth-level stage, no more than a seventh-level emperor. Your soul is extremely fragile. If you are not careful, you will fall into the yellow spring and your soul will return to the west."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong asked in surprise with a slight lock on his eyebrows;

"Yes...but why do I have a soul? Didn't the human cultivator produce souls only after entering the seventh-level emperor?"

The ghost in the black ring shook his head and explained:

"This statement is not completely correct. Human races are born with souls. However, after entering the seventh-level emperor, they can independently peel the soul from the **. At that time, you human race can feel the existence of their souls. After your spiritual sense penetrates into the totem iron scroll, without you feeling it, the soul in your body is forcibly peeled off by a force gushing out of the totem iron scroll, and then it is sucked into the totem iron scroll."

"At that time, I had an ominous premonition, because no matter what martial arts are sealed in the totem iron scroll, it is unreasonable to absorb the fragile soul of a low-level monk. I was afraid that you would be trapped in any condom, so I immediately broke the barrier with the power of the star sea and followed your soul into the space of the totem iron scroll."

"Fortunately, I reacted in time and hurriedly went in and brought out your soul. Otherwise, even if the body is immortal, you will be like a dead person if the soul is destroyed."

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