Chapter: 7096
The old man stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Zhuo Wen.
It was only then that Zhuowen noticed that the old man's arms did not have any flesh, but exposed skeletons, which looked very strange.
Whoosh! The old man's right hand reached out, making a terrifying sound of breaking the wind, and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes in the blink of an eye.
His white finger bones pointed directly at the center of Zhuo Wen's brows, wanting to go deep into the depths of his soul and pull his soul out tightly.
Zhuo Wen looked at the old man expressionlessly, and suddenly found that his whole body became stiff, and an extremely cold force enveloped him.
Only then did he realize that countless dark shadows appeared on the black-covered boat.
These shadows were like a curtain, covering the entire hull of the Wupeng boat, holding Zhuowen's shadow firmly.
"Restrict my movement by controlling my shadow?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes became serious, and his expression became extremely serious.
This old ferryman on the sea of ??bitterness is indeed unusual, and even he cannot guard against such weird methods.
Zhuo Wen didn't struggle, but watched helplessly as the old man's right finger was on the center of his eyebrows.
A cold force, like flowing water, invaded the depths of his brows, and penetrated deep into his soul.
In the depths of his soul, this cold force turned into a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed at the sky of his soul.
Stab it!
The sky at the top of his soul was suddenly torn open by this big hand.
Zhuo Wen's face was pale, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.
But there was a sharp light in the depths of his eyes.
When the cold big hand wanted to continue to wreak havoc on Zhuo Wen's soul, two ancient Hongmeng trees hidden deep in Zhuo Wen's soul appeared.
The surging purple energy radiates the entire spirit world.
The cold big hand, which originally wanted to continue raging, suddenly stopped when it noticed something strange.
"This power...does not belong to the Outer Domain...no..."
The old man's horrified voice echoed continuously in Zhuowen's soul world, and the cold big hand retreated if he didn't advance, and quickly withdrew from Zhuo Wen's soul world.
"It's hard to get in, so don't go out!"
Zhuowen's indifferent voice resounded in the soul world.
Then, the two Primordial Primordial Mengmeng Stones rushed out, blocking all the retreats of the cold and cold hands.
"No... what kind of power is this?"
The old man's shrill voice became louder and louder.
And that cold big hand emitted dense green smoke, as if it had been burned by some kind of raging fire.
Under the attack of the Primordial Hongmeng Stone, the cold and big hand is rapidly melting like ice and snow when it encounters high temperature.
bang bang bang! Unwilling to be wiped out like this, the cold hand began to struggle continuously, and blasted towards the two immemorial Hongmeng stones, intending to blast them away.
It's a pity that the melting speed became faster as soon as the cold big hand came into contact with the Primordial Hongmeng Stone.
But within a few tens of breaths, the cold hand was completely annihilated, refined by the ancient Hongmeng stone, and turned into a ray of pure soul power in Zhuowen's soul world.
When Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, the old man in front of him was still there, and his fingers were on his forehead.
But the breath of the old man completely disappeared.
Zhuowen knew that the old man's soul had been refined by the Primordial Hongmeng Stone, which nourished his own soul.
"The soul of this ferryman is really powerful!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes shone brightly, and after absorbing the energy of the ferryman's soul, his soul successfully broke through from the early stage of Fatianxiang to the middle stage of Fatianxiangdi.
Moreover, he also found some powerful divine powers and some interesting memories from the soul of the ferryman.
"I really didn't expect that this sea of ??bitterness..."
Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, his eyes full of complex colors. JrNovels.com
It was only then that Zhuowen noticed that the old man's arms did not have any flesh, but exposed skeletons, which looked very strange.
Whoosh! The old man's right hand reached out, making a terrifying sound of breaking the wind, and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes in the blink of an eye.
His white finger bones pointed directly at the center of Zhuo Wen's brows, wanting to go deep into the depths of his soul and pull his soul out tightly.
Zhuo Wen looked at the old man expressionlessly, and suddenly found that his whole body became stiff, and an extremely cold force enveloped him.
Only then did he realize that countless dark shadows appeared on the black-covered boat.
These shadows were like a curtain, covering the entire hull of the Wupeng boat, holding Zhuowen's shadow firmly.
"Restrict my movement by controlling my shadow?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes became serious, and his expression became extremely serious.
This old ferryman on the sea of ??bitterness is indeed unusual, and even he cannot guard against such weird methods.
Zhuo Wen didn't struggle, but watched helplessly as the old man's right finger was on the center of his eyebrows.
A cold force, like flowing water, invaded the depths of his brows, and penetrated deep into his soul.
In the depths of his soul, this cold force turned into a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed at the sky of his soul.
Stab it!
The sky at the top of his soul was suddenly torn open by this big hand.
Zhuo Wen's face was pale, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.
But there was a sharp light in the depths of his eyes.
When the cold big hand wanted to continue to wreak havoc on Zhuo Wen's soul, two ancient Hongmeng trees hidden deep in Zhuo Wen's soul appeared.
The surging purple energy radiates the entire spirit world.
The cold big hand, which originally wanted to continue raging, suddenly stopped when it noticed something strange.
"This power...does not belong to the Outer Domain...no..."
The old man's horrified voice echoed continuously in Zhuowen's soul world, and the cold big hand retreated if he didn't advance, and quickly withdrew from Zhuo Wen's soul world.
"It's hard to get in, so don't go out!"
Zhuowen's indifferent voice resounded in the soul world.
Then, the two Primordial Primordial Mengmeng Stones rushed out, blocking all the retreats of the cold and cold hands.
"No... what kind of power is this?"
The old man's shrill voice became louder and louder.
And that cold big hand emitted dense green smoke, as if it had been burned by some kind of raging fire.
Under the attack of the Primordial Hongmeng Stone, the cold and big hand is rapidly melting like ice and snow when it encounters high temperature.
bang bang bang! Unwilling to be wiped out like this, the cold hand began to struggle continuously, and blasted towards the two immemorial Hongmeng stones, intending to blast them away.
It's a pity that the melting speed became faster as soon as the cold big hand came into contact with the Primordial Hongmeng Stone.
But within a few tens of breaths, the cold hand was completely annihilated, refined by the ancient Hongmeng stone, and turned into a ray of pure soul power in Zhuowen's soul world.
When Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, the old man in front of him was still there, and his fingers were on his forehead.
But the breath of the old man completely disappeared.
Zhuowen knew that the old man's soul had been refined by the Primordial Hongmeng Stone, which nourished his own soul.
"The soul of this ferryman is really powerful!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes shone brightly, and after absorbing the energy of the ferryman's soul, his soul successfully broke through from the early stage of Fatianxiang to the middle stage of Fatianxiangdi.
Moreover, he also found some powerful divine powers and some interesting memories from the soul of the ferryman.
"I really didn't expect that this sea of ??bitterness..."
Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, his eyes full of complex colors. JrNovels.com
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