Chapter 152: Anger

Gou Potian was actually wrong. The one who came to Pogou Mountain was only Linghu's spiritual thoughts, and what kind of soul was it. If Linghu had the soul and the soul came, Gou Potian would probably only kneel on the ground and trembled.

You should know that Linghu has not yet cultivated his soul, and has not even had a Nascent Soul, so he can only escape from the shell and body by using the divine thoughts and wandering to investigate the Poison Hook Mountain.

The Yuanshen is actually the transformation of the combination of the Yuanying, the essence, energy, and the spirit. The spirit of the Yuanying is the so-called soul. Just imagine, Linghu’s three soul masters, each of them is extremely powerful, let alone the Yuanshen that the three souls and seven spirits finally synthesized with the Yuanying.

Of course, Linghu will definitely not immediately synthesize the three souls and seven spirits into the ten directions after the life soul is transformed independently, nor will he synthesize the three souls and seven spirits and the Nascent Soul into the Yuanshen when the true cultivation level enters the fusion stage and can synthesize the Yuanshen.

After the body soul transforms independently with the body, the body body is the body soul, and the life soul is the body body. Therefore, Linghu's soul is destined to be able to merge with the life soul.

Fortunately, when the life soul transforms independently with its physical body, a Yuanying will condense to release the huge soul power of the life soul. Originally, if there were five spiritual infants, they would be able to convert the huge soul power of the life soul into five. The five natural infants share the soul power of the life soul. It would be easier when the life soul transforms into an independent form. But now, the five elements golden elixir is broken, and it is destined to be able to form a spiritual infant with five elements. When this five elements spiritual infant alone bears the huge power of the life soul, Linghu will probably be in trouble.

However, it is conceivable how powerful his power would be if Linghu had a Yuanying or even the Yuanshen?

At this moment, Gou Potian mistakenly thought that the soul of a top-level monk came to peek, and he couldn't help but feel very dissatisfied.

You know, he is dominating the Dugu Mountain, and has always been indifferent to the world and harmless to others. Who knows the entire Dongshengzhou immortal cultivation world? At this time, someone dared to attack Dugu Mountain. Didn’t he deliberately fall into his Dugu Mountain? Do you really think that his Kugu Mountain is a soft persimmon, and it’s so hard to pinch it?

The soul of Huo Potian immediately escaped from his body and teleported towards the invader who was forcibly invading his poison pool cave.

Linghu's divine thoughts did not intend to forcefully break the ban on the poison pool cave, but instead made a deliberate action to lead the hook to break the sky.

Sure enough, Linghu's purpose was achieved. His divine consciousness had just touched the restriction of the Poison Pond Cave a few times. Deep in the belly of the Poison Gou Mountain, a powerful divine consciousness suddenly emerged. Then, the other person's soul suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Who is the master? I'm going to break into my Poison Gou Mountain privately? Why not show up?" The soul of Gou Potian's soul shining with golden light and spiritual light rushes. Although Gou Potian is a demon cultivator transformed into a broken pill, the soul cannot transform. Therefore, the soul that appeared in front of Linghu's eyes at this time was the original shape of a nine-tailed spotted scorpion. The two sharp and narrow scorpion eyes flashed with strange golden light, staring at the place where Linghu Shenyou's mind was.

Seeing that the successful lead to the hook Potian, although he was a little surprised that the other party actually came out of the shell, his purpose was achieved.

Linghu's divine thoughts gradually revealed the truth and transformed into form. A body that was also like a soul showed the truth in front of the soul that had been hooked and broken the sky.

"You are the Lord of Poison Hook Mountain, Gou Potian?" Linghu said lightly.

"Who are you?" Gou Potian was furious and said coldly.

Linghu originally wanted to pretend to make the other party furious. It would be better to think of a way to make the other party live forever. In this way, Linghu could realize his plan and capture Gou Potian. Otherwise, if Gou Potian escapes with all his heart, even if Linghu had all kinds of magical powers, he would have no choice but to teleport the other party.

So Linghu deliberately acted very arrogant and arrogant: "Who am I? You are not qualified to know yet. I am here to find you because I have something to do!"

Gou Potian was so angry that he was so eager to explode, but he was cautious by nature that he did not have the impulse. Instead, he forced the anger in his heart and stared coldly at the invader in front of him who had broken into the poisonous hook mountain and was so crazy that his nose almost turned to heaven.

Linghu's next words finally made Gou Potian no longer able to calm down.

"I need three late-stage demon pills, don't lie to me and say no. I happened to find out that there are five late-stage ninth-level monsters in your Poison Hook Mountain..."

Gou Potian was furious and crazy. He shouted loudly: "Damn it, I'm just bullying me too much. No matter who you are? You can't leave easily today, just die for me!"

The golden light of the hook and the soul of the sky was lit up. The entire scorpion beast was rushing towards Linghu fiercely, waving the nine scorpion tails, trying to tear Linghu into millions of pieces.

However, the soul cannot cast any magic besides the power of the soul or the power of the natural spirit. The soul that Gou Potian rushes towards Linghu is only the power of his entire soul. The battle between the soul and the soul is like a mediocre battle. Since Gou Potian is the body of the nine-tailed scorpion beast, it can use his natural magical powers. The nine scorpion tails swept towards Linghu's divine thoughts like nine sharp blades.

Although Linghu deliberately angered Huo Potian, he did not dare to be careless in the attack on Huo Potian, especially the nine scorpion-tailed poisonous hooks that Huo Potian Yuanshen.

Since Linghu is a divine mind, not a soul, the movement of the divine mind, a huge hand of divine mind appeared out of thin air on the right side of the Hook Potian Yuanshen and blasted away.

Unexpectedly, the nine scorpion-tail poisonous hooks pierced from the pierced came out, and they instantly turned around like a spirit snake, stumbled towards Linghu's giant divine hand, and the other six scorpion-tail poisonous hooks pierced towards Linghu.

With the spirit of Linghu, the entire body of revealing true form had teleported a hundred meters above the hook and the sky spirit, avoiding the front puncture of the six scorpion-tailed poison hooks.

At the same time, he stared at the back of the hook Potian Yuanshen, and the invisible powerful spiritual thought suddenly condensed and was about to hit him down. At this moment, the giant hand with divine thoughts on the right side of the hook Potian Yuanshen was already blocked by the three scorpion tail poison hooks that hook Potian. At the same time, the three scorpion tail poison hooks flashed with blue, blue and green lights, and they instantly slashed into Linghu's empty divine thought giant hands.

Linghu was gathering a powerful divine mind, preparing to give Huo Potian a heavy blow. While the giant divine hand was tinged, he felt that the entire divine mind suddenly hurt, numb, and fainted!

"Not good!" Linghu was shocked, and the powerful spiritual thoughts that were gathering could not control them at all and dissipated.

Linghu's entire divine thought was tinged by the scorpion tail poisonous hook, and it was painful, numb and faint. When the divine thought could not be independent, the other six scorpion tail poisonous hooks that had hooked to the sky had already stood up in the air and extended infinitely, instantly grasping the Linghu's body that was in a dizzy state. Then the poisonous hooks were slashed into Linghu's body, but the colorful poisonous lights were rushing into Linghu's body. Then, the six scorpion tails exploded and the force interweaved, and Linghu's real body was torn to pieces.

"Hahahaha..." Hupotian Yuanshen laughed wildly, and the nine scorpion-tailed poisonous hooks swung behind him, "Damn guy, dare to be arrogant in front of me Hupotian. The Yuanshen has been destroyed by me. This is the consequence of committing my crime. I deserve it! But I can't blame me!"

The Gou Potian Yuanshen laughed wildly, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Although he was very confident in his natural magical powers, this guy who dared to break into his Poison Hook Mountain with his soul and was so arrogant in front of him seemed to be too easy to be destroyed? He clearly felt that the other person's soul was very powerful and not very weak than himself.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure it out, Hook Potian could only be attributed to his own scorpion tail poison hook, so the other party had no chance to use its soul's strength and had a chance to fight back.

The soul of Gou Potian carefully radiated divine thoughts. After patrolling the entire Poison Gou Mountain, without finding anything unusual, the soul of the soul escaped back to the body deep in the belly of the poisonous enemy Cave Mountain.

But what Ling Gou Potian didn't expect was that his soul had just returned to the guise, and the soul that had just been destroyed by his scorpion tail poison hook appeared again, and the divine power of its manifestation seemed to be even more powerful than it seemed to be.

Gou Potian was shocked and angry. He swept his divine thoughts outwards, but he saw that Linghu's divine thoughts, which were obviously destroyed by him, appeared in the poisonous stake cave. With lightning speed, he severely damaged a three-tailed scorpion monster in the late stage of the demon pill that was infiltrated in the poisonous stake cave. He rolled up the three-tailed scorpion monster and fled out.

At the same time, Linghu's voice came: "Hook to the sky, know the point, kill three monsters by yourself and prepare three late-stage demon pills for me. Otherwise, I will take them by myself. At that time, don't blame me for doing anything out of the ordinary!"

Gou Potian was really angry this time and went crazy: "Damn human monks, I'm too bullying me! I won't give up if I don't kill you!"

The divine thoughts tightly locked the aura of Linghu's escape. Gou Potian instantly disappeared deep in the abdomen of the mountain and teleported to chase Linghu. This time, Gou Potian's heart showed strong murderous intent, but no soul had emerged from the shell again.

After three teleportations, Gou Potian finally successfully locked Linghu's divine consciousness. He happened to see Linghu's "primordial spirit" wrapped in the three-tailed scorpion and escaped into a dense forest at the foot of Dugu Mountain.

Gou Potian was successfully angered by Linghu, but he still carefully swept the dense forest with his divine consciousness. Seeing that Linghu was indeed the only one in the dense forest. Except for a few restrictions around, there were no other ambushing, Gou Potian let out a sharp whip, and a whip shadow flashed behind him. Looking at the dense forest, a green light was pulled out by the whip shadow, covering the entire dense forest.

But wherever the green poisonous light passed, the dense and deep and vibrant dense forest quickly faded and withered, turning into pieces of dry ashes. Where the breeze passed, it rolled up thousands of dust and ashes and filled its vision.

A gust of breeze rose from the field. In the dust-clearing technique emitted by Linghu, it was eroded by poisonous light. The lush forest suddenly turned into a dead air on the ground, and the flying dust was suddenly blown away.

Gou Potian stared coldly at Linghu, shrouded in a layer of purple treasure light. After turning into a human form, Gou Potian had a national face, with a rough and cold face, dressed in a middle-aged man in gray clothes. At this time, this demon cultivator, who had always been unstoppable and disgraceful, had a cold murderous intent on his face. The nine scorpion tails raised behind him were staring at Linghu like a spirit snake, as if he was devouring him at the right time.
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