Chapter 601 The Spirit of Death

"Who is Lei Shao?"

"Who are you?"

"Can this be compared?"

While cursing, the deacon of the temple came to drag Brother Cheng, trying to drive him out.

And that Lei Gao looked at Brother Cheng indifferently, his eyes full of contempt.

"Where'd the idiot come from?"

"I didn't want to see him when I came out."

What he meant was that Jiang Cheng's opportunity to possess spirits was cancelled.

The captain of the guard immediately nodded and bowed: "No problem!"

Then he looked at Brother Cheng and pointed to the door.

"Okay, you can go out!"

Brother Cheng grinned, revealing his white teeth: "You said it earlier, it turns out that it's okay to not have to line up, it's a waste of my time."

If he knew he could jump in the queue, why would he be so disciplined?

Before waiting for the others to react, he reached out and grabbed the back of Lei Gao's neck.

In front of him, Lei Gao had no resistance at all.

I just felt that my whole body softened, I couldn't exert any more strength, and my feet were forcibly lifted off the ground.

This scene scared the others almost crazy.

The accompanying deacon was furious: "You, what are you doing?"

"Let's put down Young Master Lei!"

"Bold..."

Brother Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to them, he waved his hand and threw Na Lei Gao out of the door.

Pong!

The door was smashed to pieces.

Whoa!

Lei Gao rolled around on the ground several times, his face was disheartened, and his bones were broken.

Sect Leader Jiang didn't bother to appreciate this small achievement, so he stepped into the spirit platform,

Began his own enchantment ceremony.

As for what happens after he comes out, does he need to worry about his strength?

Everyone inside was dumbfounded.

Frightened silly.

What just happened?

Dangtang Lei Shao was injured by someone 'beating'?

His grandfather was the Master of the Wood Spirit Palace!

For a time, everyone was helpless, and they didn't even know what to do next.

At this time, Lei Gao's screams finally came.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts!"

This young man in black, who had a ruthless and domineering face not long ago, was now lying on the ground and roaring like a pig.

"kill him!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Ah, ah, I have to kill him..."

The shrill cry was loud and high-pitched, and it was heard far away.

The guards in the temple panicked, and the deacon and the chief guard inside finally reacted.

"Quick! Block this place!"

"Quickly send someone to inform the Master of the Wood Spirit Palace!"

"No one should let go!"

"Hurry up and treat Lei Shao!"

A series of chaotic orders were issued, showing how big the matter was.

Team after team of temple guards drove over.

The martial law was blocked, and the hall with the spirits was surrounded by water.

The passers-by outside were all separated, and the rhythm of a war was about to break out.

Inside, He Lin and other monks who participated in the enchantment were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word at all.

And a moment later, there was a thunderous roar in the distance.

"Who hurt my grandson!"

The Master of the Wood Spirit Palace is here.

In an instant, the atmosphere around the hall with the spirits quietly cooled down.

Several deacons rolled and crawled to meet him.

"See the Master of the Wood Spirit Palace!"

Hurala, the guard kneeling on the ground.

Everyone was silent, and the deacon who accompanied him just went up and said: "It is said that it is a baseless monastery..."

Snapped!

The Master of the Wood Spirit Palace slapped him in the face.

The deacon was dazed, and he smashed the walls of several halls one after another, and fell to the ground under the ruins.

"What do you eat?"

"With you by my side, you actually let a mortal Xuanjing seriously hurt my grandson?"

The deacon who was covered in injuries did not dare to resist at all, and quickly got up and kowtowed: "The protection of the inferior position is not strong, and the crime deserves death!"

"Grandpa, grandpa avenged me!"

Lei Gao's screams like killing pigs continued, and he was more confident than before.

"I want him to die, and his whole family to die!"

The Master of the Wood Spirit Palace glanced coldly at the still-running spiritual platform in the distance, and the killing intent flickered in his eyes.

It's a pity that the serenity platform is the same as the soul gathering pool. When it opens, it can only end when the people inside come out.

Can't stop midway.

Otherwise, he would have shot on the spot.

At this time, he didn't say a word, but everyone knew that the person who had just entered was finished.

It's not good to contradict anyone, but I want to contradict Lei Gao.

That's all, he actually dared to hurt Lei Gao, this is really too long...

Brother Cheng, who has already entered, can't control those things outside.

He is busy doing business.

The process of enchantment is not simple, the first step is to select an attribute.

Looking at the various powers rippling in the surrounding magic circle, he chose the 'Spirit of Death' without hesitation.

This process is somewhat similar to choosing which series of rules to choose before entering the door of rules.

Choosing the Spirit of Death means that his profound energy attribute will be the force of death in the future.

"What did you choose this for?"

Cangling was a little surprised.

On the side of Immortal Realm, the rule of death is indeed a powerful upper-level rule, but there are not many people who choose it.

To cultivate the power of death, you often have to make yourself half-dead first.

Those who deal with this all day are those ghosts who cultivate corpses and cultivators in the dead world. They are lifeless and feel very uncomfortable.

"I chose this for an extra layer of protection!"

I had a brief confrontation with Shadow Clan on the seventh floor before, because there was no death rule there, not only could Brother Cheng be unable to kill them, but it was also difficult for him to die.

If it weren't for the aura of the Ruins World on him, he would have overturned that time.

Now he chooses the power of death, and the purpose is very simple - carry a mini version of the heart of the rules of death with him.

As long as he cultivates this power of death to the top, no matter where he is in the future, even in places where there are no rules of death, he can forcibly kill others.

Of course, if he loses, he'll be killed too.

But isn't this right in his arms?

"It's crazy again."

Cangling naturally couldn't guess his inexplicable plans.

And the brother Cheng who chose the power of death, very smoothly engraved a mysterious pattern of the spirit of death in the center of the mysterious soul.

Once the profound pattern is completed, it means that he has become the Extreme Profound Realm.

The exquisite profound pattern was small, exuding a faint gray shimmer.

Just looking at it makes people uncomfortable for a while, as if they will be pulled into the abyss.

Sect Master Jiang was quite satisfied.

This is the power that best matches your own system!

This process took him half an hour, and after that, he absorbed the mysterious spirits in the Great Spiritual Array to nourish the spirit of death he had just obtained.

Running the Taixuan Lian Shen Zhenjing, the mysterious gray light of the spirit of death in the mysterious soul flourishes.

An illusory gray light actually broke away from the profound soul and came out of the body!

The faint gray mist lingered around, making the surrounding aura become decayed.

The mysterious spirit surrounded by stars seemed to have heard some sort of summons.

It was like being caught up in a storm.

It quickly gathered towards the spirit of death.

After the first one was gathered, the pattern of the spirit of death flashed, as if it was plated with a new luster, and it also had a mysterious and mysterious meaning.

Then, the process never stopped.