Proficiency: practice thousands of times

Under everyone's horrified eyes, he was directly dragged into the ancient coffin by the big hand and disappeared.

"It's gone!" the strong man with oblique bangs suddenly whispered.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the strong man of the foreign race who was caught in the ancient coffin disappeared as if the spirit in his body was swallowed up by some terrifying creature in an instant.

And losing the soul, for any life, is no different from direct sudden death.

The rest of the physical body is nothing more than an irrelevant empty shell corpse.

Surprising!

Very weird!

The strength of the two strong men from the Shabone Race is similar to that of the devoured foreign strong man, even if they are stronger, they will not be much stronger.

The ancient coffin and the outstretched energy hand made them instinctively startled and even fearful.

They think that they are also people who have experienced big winds and waves, and they don't know how many years there has been nothing that makes them feel afraid.

It was the first time in thousands of years that this trembling feeling hit the depths of the soul.

Then more big hands stretched out from the ancient coffin, grabbing at every living body except the Zhelong host like lightning.

The original super strong aliens who were extremely powerful all became weak at this time.

All living beings caught by the hand protruding from the ancient coffin were as if they had been directly penetrated into the flesh and pinched the soul's lifeline, unable to move.

In a short while, several other strong men from different races were captured into the ancient coffin, their souls were devoured, and their flesh and blood disappeared.

The ancient coffin doesn't look big, but it is like a glutton's belly, it can hold any amount of food.

"This is the sacrificial offering." The Shabone tribe's strong bang bangs had heard the night demon man say the sacrificial offerings before.

Now combined with the human-eating ancient coffin they summoned, isn't it just throwing them into the ancient coffin as sacrifices!

He didn't know what was in the ancient coffin, but it must be an unimaginably powerful existence that could easily swallow so many super-class alien powerhouses.

At this time, he was not only worried about the safety of the two of them, but also worried about the current situation of the Bone King.

Even if they fell to this point, although it was a great loss for the Shabone Clan, it would not hurt their bones.

And if the Bone King suddenly falls, the entire Shabone Clan will surely decline, and the ten-year war situation in the Tianguang Galaxy will also be reversed.

Today, the existence of the Bone King must not be lost!

"escape!"

The rest of the alien powerhouses retreated one after another, not daring to approach the altar again.

And the big hand protruding from the ancient coffin was also grabbing at the Angel God Clan.

It doesn't care whether the target is strong or weak, or what identity it is.

When it is awakened, it wants to devour all devourable targets, and then wake up completely!

Ophelia waved her hand and shot out a series of holy light beams, like arrows shot out intensively.

There are as many as fifty ways of cosmic power emerging from her body!

However, her divine power can only slow down the big hand a little, but cannot completely destroy it.

With a flash of figure, Ophelia relied on her speed to avoid a grasp of the big hand at the last moment.

"It's soul power." Anjielier, who was flapping his wings and gliding at high speed in the distance, had charms in his eyes, staring closely at the attacking hand, as if trying to see through its composition.

The big hand is condensed by the soul power of a certain creature combined with the energy of the dragon, and then stimulated by the altar, forming a special way of devouring.

"Soul power!" Ophelia understood, clasping her hands together, strong holy power surged in her palm.

On the other side, the other four-winged angels, including Anjielier, made similar moves.

A huge amount of sacred power was condensed in the palms, and a large circle of light appeared at the tip of their toes.

There are streaks of light in the aperture, interlaced with each other, hidden in mystery.

It looks a bit like the rune formation of the human race, but it is not the same from the root system.

What the angels cast is more like their unique spell system, rather than the power of runes.

The next moment, they raised their right hands together, and pulled out a dazzling lightsaber from the palm of their left hand. The sword pointed to the sky, and their bodies were bathed in the holy light.

Ultra-Order Skill Soul Judgment!

The spell was cast, and lightsabers were inserted into five of the big hands in an instant.

Three of the big hands shattered in an instant, and the other two still existed due to the insufficient number of lightsabers inserted in them, continuing to grab the target.

The faces of these four-winged angels became dignified, and a big move was used to restrain the soul power, but the big hand turned out to be harder to destroy than expected.

More big hands suddenly stretched out from the ancient coffin, locking each and every living being extremely fast.

Its grasping speed is extremely fast, as if jumping directly into space, and its grasping range is extremely large, almost covering the entire spiritual body space of Luling.

Even if the strong aliens want to escape, they are trapped in this spiritual body space and cannot leave, so they can only dodge as much as possible.

They don't have the fighting power of the four-winged angel team, and they are completely helpless against the big hands condensed by the soul power and the energy of the dragon.

As time went by, more and more strong men from different races were forcibly captured into ancient coffins and sacrificed.

And as the spirit power and flesh and blood energy of the sacrifices increased, a terrifying existence seemed to be gradually recovering in the ancient coffin.

Seeing that everything unfolded as he planned, the Nata people standing on the altar became more and more satisfied.

He could already vaguely hear the vigor and vitality of the person in the ancient coffin that was gradually waking up.

"As long as this person wakes up smoothly, he will be able to rule this semi-revolving star field just around the corner!

At that time, these angels and protoss will all be reduced to slaves." The Nata tribe smiled lightly.

In fact, in the entire half-rotating star field, the only race he could see was the angel gods living in the kingdom of heaven.

He doesn't pay attention to other secondary civilizations, including the powerful Diya tribe and Shagu tribe.

After all, the memory of Jilong's past is still sealed in his mind.

Back then, these low-level civilizations were not worth mentioning in front of a real dragon, they were just weak creatures that could be easily destroyed.

These remaining thoughts and memories have more or less affected the current Julong hosts.

"It's only useful if that building is destroyed." Anjielier said after killing several big hands that were spreading out, surrounded by unemployed fire.

Ophelia looked at the pyramid altar, and she knew that the building that Anjielier mentioned was the one.

It's just that they have tried several times before, but no matter how hard they try, they can't break it.

The altar of the pyramid, which seems to be decayed and crumbling, is extremely strong, and the protective shield condensed by the energy of the dragon is completely impenetrable.

It's not easy to destroy this

"It can't be delayed any longer!" Angelier seemed to sense the ominousness in the ancient coffin, staring at Ophelia and said again, this time with a rare solemn tone.

Ophelia nodded, and also realized that the hunting team she led alone could not do this this time.

Immediately took out a seal of the god king, injected it with mental power, sent the message over, and left the coordinates of this place.

Chapter 334 Manifestation of Soul

On the other side, the ancient coffin stretched out seven huge hands again, supporting the remaining six deer spirit soul cores that were not infected.

The cores of the six deer spirits' souls quickly dimmed, as if the energy of the souls had been robbed.

At the same time, a breath in the ancient coffin began to recover, gradually becoming stronger from weak.

More ghost hands drilled out, trying to grab all devourable creatures.

Can faintly feel its urgency.

Every strong man of the foreign race used his own strengths, moving around in this space, just to protect himself.

"Doles!" The afro's expression changed suddenly.

Slanting bangs failed to dodge once, and was caught by the big hand of the ancient coffin, and was about to be dragged into the altar, with no chance of survival.

At this moment, a faint blue light appeared, which seemed to form an illusory eye pupil, and directly locked the big hand of the ancient coffin.

The big hand that was being retracted suddenly froze on the spot, as if this piece of time had been suspended alone.

The next moment, a bone spear burning with a huge soul fire came from a distance, pierced through the void in an instant, and was nailed to the big hand.

Immediately afterwards, the soul fire spread, quickly burning the entire big hand.

Dawles was rescued, and he is currently the only one who survived after being caught by the ghost of the ancient coffin.

However, the slanted bangs he had maintained for hundreds of years had been burned away, which was no different from disfigurement to him.

However, he was still very excited, and was extremely grateful to the Bone King who walked out of the soul core for his rescue.

"Your Majesty!"

Today's Bone King not only has soul fire beating in his eye sockets, but also has extremely condensed soul fire gushing from his mouth and nose, and his hands and feet are also entwined with soul fire.

It is obviously the power from the soul, but in his hands it seems to have become like a strange fire, which can directly burn the real thing, that is, Dawles' oblique bangs.

This is something that the Bone King could not do before.

Generally speaking, more soul power can only strengthen oneself, and damage the soul of others.

The current change was brought about by the Bone King by absorbing the energy of the deer spirit's soul.

As his soul becomes more and more condensed and powerful, his soul power will be able to have a greater and more specific impact on the real things.

Of the nine deer spirit soul cores, the energy of one of them has been completely absorbed by him.

How strong his soul is at this moment, even Bone King himself is a little hard to estimate.

Behind him, without the support of the energy of the soul, the core of the third soul is rapidly disappearing.

After saving his own people, the Bone King looked at the second soul core in the distance.

The soul fire beating in the eye sockets seemed to be able to penetrate the surface of the stars, and it was quite familiar to see a looming figure inside.

It is his ally Wang Yu, the strong human race!

"Thank you for the rescue just now!" Bone King directly conveyed his thanks with his soul power.

In the soul core, Wang Yu, who was floating cross-legged in the air, nodded slightly, without saying anything, and continued to refine the remaining energy of Lu Ling's soul with his eyes closed.

He doesn't have time to pay attention to the huge commotion caused by the dragon hosts outside, including the ancient altar.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, after absorbing a large amount of energy from Lu Ling's soul, the pure white ball of light is changing little by little.

He could clearly feel that his mental power, that is, his soul power, was rising rapidly.

When the mental power expanded to the limit, another round of condensing began.

After condensing, the strength of the mind increases, expands and expands again, and then reaches a new limit to condense again, and so on and on.

This process does not seem to be long in the outside world, but to him who is immersed in the condensed mind, it seems to have passed countless years.

It even made him feel like he was transcending the world and breaking free from the shackles of his physical body.

In the end, the mind was tempered to the point where it could not be improved, and there was a final qualitative change.

The light cluster in his sea of ​​consciousness is constantly changing, and has reached the final form it will become.

A human-shaped luminous body, the body shape of the limbs, and even the details of the face are clearly visible.

This luminous villain is the same as Wang Yu, sitting cross-legged in the same way, and was born in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the soul!

Everyone has a soul.

In this world, the soul and the body are combined to form a complete living body.

But for the vast majority of creatures, their souls have not been condensed and strengthened, so they are invisible, invisible, and fragile.

Only through cultivation or continuous self-evolution can one's own soul be condensed, from invisible to tangible, from vague to regular.

From fragile to extremely powerful!

Even from Dongfang Ji, Wang Yu learned that in ancient times, there were some powerful people of the human race who specialized in the cultivation of spirits, and their spirits could separate from their bodies and float in the sky alone.

Even if their physical bodies are shattered, their spirits can still survive.

Just like Dongfang Ji, in terms of spiritual cultivation, this Dongfang patriarch has also reached a very high domain level, so he can survive till now.