In the process of using Soul Kill, Zhuo Wen walked aimlessly, because in this pool of wronged souls, except for wronged souls, Zhuo Wen couldn't figure out the specific direction at all, and he couldn't even tell the up and down.

When Zhuowen found that the ghosts around him began to become scarce, he found that he had fallen to the bottom of the pool.

The bottom of the pool is no different from the bottom of an ordinary pool, with finely divided sand and stones, but the number of unjust souls is much smaller.

Zhuowen's soul has been tempered during these days, and it has become much stronger. These innocent souls at the bottom of the pool will not pose much threat to him.

Zhuowen found that the farther you go, the rarer the ghosts are, as if these ghosts are afraid of something in front of them.

Walking at the bottom of the pool, Zhuo Wen's pressure was reduced a lot. At the same time, he was very curious about what existed in front of him, so that these undead souls who were not afraid of death were so afraid.

With this kind of curiosity, Zhuo Wen kept moving forward, and finally stopped in front of a two-person high rock.

Standing alone at the bottom of the pool, this reef looks unique.

But there is not a single soul here, just such a standing rock.

Zhuo Wen felt strange, and immediately went to the reef to observe carefully. After a long time, he didn't find anything, but thought it was just an ordinary reef.

Therefore, Zhuo Wen probed into the reef with his spiritual sense, wanting to find out what was inside the reef.

But the moment his consciousness penetrated into the reef, his face suddenly changed, because he found that his consciousness was entering a bottomless pit, and his consciousness was constantly being sucked away by the things inside the reef.

"How is this going?"

A look of panic appeared on Zhuo Wen's face. He wanted to take back his consciousness, but found that he didn't have it at all.

But when he wanted to cut off his spiritual consciousness, he found that it was still useless. There was a mysterious force on the rock, pulling Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness, constantly pulling his spiritual consciousness into the depths, and pulling him far and wide. its absorbed.

bang bang bang!

Zhuo Wen even discovered that the constellations of the soul in his soul space were constantly breaking into countless pieces.

The speed at which the Divine Soul Constellation was shattered was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, one tenth of the Divine Soul Constellation had been shattered.

Zhuo Wen was horrified, this is really too scary.

He knew very well that if all his soul constellations were shattered, he would probably become an idiot.

Zhuo Wen roared and began to swallow the Qishen Pill, hoping that with the help of the medicinal effect of the Qishen Pill, the speed of the shattering of the constellation of consciousness could be slowed down.

Qishen Pill does have some effect, but the speed of suspension cannot keep up with the speed of the shattering of the soul constellation.

Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth, took out a bottle of Qishen Pill, and then began to pour the Qishen Pill into his mouth bottle by bottle, as if he was crazy.

Three days later, Zhuo Wen collapsed on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless.

In the end, there was only one soul constellation left in his soul space, and there were only ten bottles of Qishen Pill left, and the suction force in the reef finally stopped.

Zhuo Wen wants to cry but has no tears. Now he is extremely weak, and his soul has been permanently damaged. He knows very well that if there is no thing to restore the soul against the sky, his soul will only be at the current level. It can barely reach the average level of cultivator Xutian.

"It's over, relying on this spirit, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out!"

Zhuo Wen had no choice but to smile bitterly, and looked at the reef in front of him with a trace of fear. He still doesn't know what exists in the reef, which can absorb his soul.

If it weren't for Zhuo Wen's spirit being much stronger than ordinary monks, and with the addition of Qi Shen Pill, Zhuo Wen might really fall here.

Click!

Suddenly, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the black reef, and then exploded.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Wen saw a large vertical banner inside the exploded reef.

This large flag is about one meter long, and above the body of the flag, there is a vicious aura bursting out like a substance. It seems to destroy chaos and reopen the world.

On the banner surface, there is a supreme image of a towering giant like heaven and earth holding the axe of the gods to open the sky and the earth.

There are mysterious prophecies surrounding it outside the banner, and there are talismans to open the sky hidden inside the banner.

This large banner looks extremely dilapidated on the surface, as if it was found in a pile of rubbish.

But the patterns drawn on the banner body and the banner surface are extremely delicate, as if they were not painted, but have some kind of Dao rhyme naturally imprinted on the banner surface.

Zhuo Wen felt a very familiar aura from the big banner, this aura was just the terrifying power that swallowed his soul from the reef before.

"What is the origin of this big banner? It was devouring my soul before, and the evil spirits around me seem to be afraid of this big banner. Could it be that this big banner has an unusual origin?"

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to go forward, the big banner was too weird, just now his soul was almost wiped out, now he still has some lingering fears. JrNovels.com