Chapter 883 The Soul Has Not Returned?

The two-headed blood zombie in the encirclement froze for a moment, froze, and stopped.

The two little heads on the neck kept swinging from side to side, as if they were entangled by something.

The monk took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, and found that the flexibility of the double-headed blood stiffness was much lower, and the defense also relied more on instinct. Obviously, the soul-absorbing technique had some effect.

However, the cultivators of the Sea God Temple did not achieve the absorption effect that Zhao Zhumo said.

The soul of the ancient monk is still deeply hidden in the two blood-stiffened heads. Although it has been affected, it has not been absorbed.

Sun Hao, who was standing on the sidelines, heard a voice transmission from Shan Cui's dissatisfied voice: "Xiao Hao, why don't you make a move?"

Sun Hao thought in his heart, isn't there still a soul that has not returned? Why not let him make a move? Instead, they came to me.

However, Sun Hao immediately thought again, could it be that Hun Weigui had already made a move in secret, but he still couldn't get blood on his head, so that's why I made the move?

These thoughts flashed through quickly, Sun Hao didn't dare to be negligent, he swung his sleeves secretly, and the soul-absorbing technique started to activate silently.

All the cultivators of the Sea God Temple looked dignified, and they were all performing the soul-absorbing technique, but their heads still froze. Zhao Zhumo and other ranked golden elixirs couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.

Is it really the only way to kill this big guy?

When they were in a stalemate, suddenly both heads were bloody stiff and both heads raised to the sky and roared at the same time. It seemed to be in great pain, and both hands involuntarily hugged their heads.

Thick blue smoke came out from the four nostrils of his blood-stiffened head, and soon formed a ball on his head, as if he was in a tug-of-war with some force, and was deadlocked in the air.

The Sea God Temple's soul-absorbing technique suddenly received strong support, forcibly sucking out the souls of the ancient monks. The monks were all overjoyed.

Zhao Zhumo laughed loudly and said: "It's amazing, it's amazing. The Master of the Unreturned Young Palace is really amazing, I admire you..."

The other monks reacted immediately.

That's right, in the current situation, there is no doubt that the young master of the Sea God Temple, who has been hiding in the dark, has never returned to take action.

If it weren't for the unreturned soul, whose soul-absorbing technique would be so powerful.

The monks looked around, trying to find the hiding place of the missing soul from the clues at the scene.

Including Sun Hao is also looking for. Sun Hao also wanted to know where Hun Weigui, who had already made a secret move, was hiding.

Of course, what made Sun Hao dumbfounded was that Zhao Zhumo and the majority of monks might have misunderstood.

The last one, the one that pulled out the two-headed blood-stiff soul, has nothing to do with the soul not returning. It can be said that the last move is more due to Sun Hao.

Carefully observing the performance of other monks in the Sea God Temple, Sun Hao discovered a detail, that is, the soul absorbing technique he obtained from the Battle Soul Palace, both in the method of performing the technique and in the effect of the technique, was far stronger than that of Zhu Ling and others. Soul Mountain monk.

The only girl who has inherited the same level of soul absorption as her is that girl.

The reason is very simple, Zhu Ling and others are performing the soul-absorbing technique. With a solemn expression on his face, he held the magic formula in his hand and stood intently. He could tell by their appearance that they were performing a secret technique.

But Shan Chuxi giggled coquettishly. As if nothing had happened, he was similar to himself, and there was no abnormality in casting spells.

Thinking of himself and others, Sun Hao felt that he might not be able to find the soul at this time.

The soul has not returned should have also inherited a soul-absorbing technique similar to his own, which is invisible but has an excellent effect.

According to his invisibility ability along the way, it is really possible to have a strange form that cannot be discovered by others.

Just like Tiger Gaia. If Sun Hao hadn't seen and experienced his transformation with his own eyes, he wouldn't have thought of that doormat if he killed Sun Hao. The dark blue kitten like a daughter-in-law is the famous Tiger Gaia, the young master of the Demon Temple.

Soul Weigui didn't respond to Zhao Zhumo's words of admiration at all.

Shan Chuxi chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, the soul has been sucked out. It's your turn."

Zhao Zhumo looked at Gong Xiaoli and laughed loudly: "Okay, Junior Sister, let's fight together."

Gong Xiaoli didn't even look at Shan Wei, nodded, clenched his right hand into a half fist, his left hand clenched his fist but stretched out his index finger to pass through the half fist of his right hand, and was lightly tapped by his right thumb and index finger, Bao Xiang solemnly opened his mouth Qing shouted: "Lie, Om, Furiluo, Tuodu..."

At the same time, Zhao Zhumo also made the same handprint, chanted the same incantation, aimed at the air, and made a wisdom fist print with the thick green smoke that was constantly entangled with the Seagod Temple's soul-absorbing technique.

The two fist marks turned into two pure white brilliance, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the thick green smoke.

The stiff double-headed blood froze the top of the head, and the thick green smoke seemed to stop suddenly, and then stopped pulling and struggling, and a figure slowly stood up from the green smoke.

With a light shake of their arms, Zhu Ling and the others all took a step back, with horrified expressions on their faces, and stabilized their figures.

Sun Hao's body could not help shaking slightly, but now everyone's attention was attracted by the spirit in the air, but no one noticed Sun Hao's abnormality.

The soul in the green smoke is the appearance of a young monk, standing in the air, with his arms stretched out, two white light clusters appear on his left and right hands, but they are the wisdom fist seals issued by Gong Xiaoli and Zhao Zhumo. Ingested from the soul.

Looking fixedly at the wisdom fist seal in his hand, he murmured, "Wisdom fist seal, the power of time and space, heals the soul, solves confusion?"

The strength of the ancient gods and souls is a bit shocking, and several monks who are quite high in the Sea God Temple have no power to fight back, and they are shocked to have the soul absorption technique.

Fortunately, it seems that at this time, the spirit regained consciousness.

Holding the wisdom fist seal in his hand, the ancient monk's soul looked at the Tiangong Hero Talisman above the sky.

On the hero talisman, it was so bright that there seemed to be drops of blood and tears hanging on the twelve big characters. The body of Shenhun seemed to be shaken suddenly, and he murmured to himself: "Has it been so long? No wonder even I fell into the trap." Confused, lost self-control, turned into a blood puppet..."

After finishing speaking, the ancient soul looked at the rank-ranking golden elixir in front of him, and there seemed to be a gleam of relief in his eyes: "This is the first time in ten thousand years that you have awakened my descendants. After tens of thousands of years, the talisman finally got a chance to be repaired... I don’t have much time to wake up, juniors, I’ll go myself, remember, if possible, the talisman must be restored to the maximum extent, otherwise, the sky will collapse and the earth will be destroyed. The safety of the mainland is in your hands..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the monks below to react.

Shenhun stretched out his hand and made a move, and the tall double-headed blood on the ground froze into a ball of mud and fell into his right hand. With a pinch of his right hand, the mud turned into bursts of yellow sand and fell into the air.

The body floated and flew towards the cracked loess hill, and the voice came over faintly: "The talisman of cultivating the sky, the cave of mending the sky, guarding the Qingming, no regrets for thousands of years..."

Sun Hao's heart moved, and he bowed to salute: "Respectfully send senior..."

The Ranking Golden Cores came to their senses, bowed together, and said loudly, "Respectfully, senior."

The hill of loess slowly closed, and the laughter of the soul seemed to come from within the hill.

I don't know how many years have passed, who the ancient spirit is is no longer known, and there is no record on the mainland.

According to the words of the ancient spirit, he was also awakened for the first time in the last ten thousand years.

Then, it is very possible that when he was awakened ten thousand years ago, the monks in the mainland had already lost his records.

Silently guarding in the Burial Sky Ruins, his soul fell into a deep sleep, but he still remained steadfast.

Such a senior monk has already caused deep admiration for every ranked golden core.

Silently, everyone bowed deeply to the yellow mound.

If Sun Hao's guess is correct, the Loess Plain and the Loess Hills are actually formations set up by ancient powers.

The role of the formation is to protect the celestial talisman, which is what everyone calls the celestial hero talisman.

And this time, it was the first batch of junior monks who arrived here in the last ten thousand years and saw the body of the Tiangong Hero Talisman on the mound.

Among the materials of the Southern Continent, the situation in the Burial Sky Ruins is not very detailed.

However, in the information given to Sun Haohai Temple by Shan Wei, it is recorded that in the past many sessions of Zongtianxu, the monks suffered a lot of wear and tear, and often could only achieve part of the goal. Shut down and exclude the monks.

In other words, it is very possible that many times in the past, just as the ancient spirit said, the body of the talisman was not really repaired.

However, after going through different scenarios, some energy was reinjected into the talisman, and the basic operation of the talisman was maintained, but no real restoration was ever done.

So now, everyone looked at the floating hero talisman above the yellow mound, and thought of a question in their hearts: "What method should be used? And who should repair this talisman?" (To be continued~ ^~)