The three people around Tianhan cupped their hands to thank Zhuo Wen, their eyes were full of gratitude.

At this moment, the green-haired mummy had fully adjusted its breath and came to Zhuo Wen's side.

"Meet the master!"

The green-haired mummy knelt on the ground on one knee, speaking respectfully.

The three around Tianhan were obviously still a little afraid of the green-haired mummy. Although they knew that the latter had been subdued by Zhuo Wen, they still couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Well, you take Brother Rao and the three of them to leave the Nightmare Temple first, and wait for me at the gate of the Nightmare Temple! I still have some things to deal with here, and I will go out to meet you after I finish." Zhuo Wen said lightly the way.

The green-haired mummy nodded to accept the order, and then left the place with the three of Rao Tianhan.

After watching the four green-haired mummies leave the place completely, Zhuo Wen came to the ruins of the temple and sat down cross-legged. He let out a breath, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

According to the information Mo Yan Wushang gave him, he had indeed found Nuwu's weakness in the depths of the cave.

And the weakness of Nuwu is her physical body.

The countless branches and vines in the cave and the weird black vines were derived from her body.

Since Nuwu herself is a strong person in the sky-shattering realm, the black vine contains the power of shattering.

At that time, he used three Nine Tribulations Divine Swords for a whole time, and finally destroyed Nu Wu's body.

But he was also seriously injured because of this. Before that, he was completely holding his breath in front of the green-haired mummy.

"Although the price paid this time is huge, the rewards are quite a lot!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he flipped his right hand, and in his palm, there was a colorful crystal and a scroll with strange light flowing.

These two things are tightly held by the woman's incorporeal hands, obviously they are extremely important things.

There is an extremely powerful restriction on the surface of the scroll, at least it has reached the sky-shattering level. Zhuo Wen is still unable to crack it, but the colorful spar is very strange.

The energy contained in these colorful crystals is of great benefit to the soul.

Just holding it in his hand, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that his soul was being nourished and growing stronger.

He knew that this colorful spar was definitely a treasure for the soul.

In Panyou Xingkong, all treasures related to spirits and souls are absolutely priceless.

Even in terms of alchemy, as long as it is a divine pill that repairs and grows the soul, its value is much higher than that of the same rank.

Although Zhuo Wen didn't know what the seven-color spar was, he did know that the strange energy in the seven-color spar could continuously increase his soul.

Perhaps, relying on the energy in the colorful spar, he might be able to transform his soul again!

With piercing eyes, Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, put away these two things, and muttered to himself: "The most urgent thing now is to heal the injury first!"

After Zhuowen took out a pile of Earth Healing Pills, he closed his eyes to recuperate the injuries in his body.

Half a month later, the healing pills around Zhuo Wen were basically exhausted, and his injuries were finally almost healed.

Zhuo Wen took out the seven-color spar again, with piercing eyes, and said in a low voice: "I hope this spar can really transform my soul again!"

After Zhuo Wen tasted the sweetness of the soul and sword intent, he knew the benefits of a strong soul.

Moreover, the stronger his soul is, the faster and easier it is to break through alchemy and formation. It can be said that it is beneficial to him and has no disadvantages.

I saw Zhuo Wen holding the seven-color spar in his right hand, the soul gushed out between his brows, wrapped around the surface of the seven-color spar, and began to quickly absorb the strange energy in the spar.

At the same time, Zhuowen took out a chaotic spar from the big world, held it in his left hand, and began to absorb the chaotic energy quickly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was more than three months in a flash.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes opened, and a strong purple feeling spread out.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyebrows blasted a fiery purple tide, soaring into the sky, dyeing the entire sky purple in an instant.

The purple tide became more and more surging, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire space inside the Nightmare Temple.

The endless soul bodies that were originally hidden in the Nightmare Nunnery collapsed and annihilated at the moment when the purple tide spread.

In an instant, Nightmare Nunnery became silent.

And the purple tide receded slowly, and all of them poured into the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. JrNovels.com