Chapter 694

Following the eyes of others, they raised their heads. Under the gradually darkened sky, the white light slowly dispersed and exposed the figure of the two inside. They stood hand in hand, wearing the same black clothes. The cold wind rolled up their black hair and tangled in the air.

Behind them is the vast and distant sky. They stand in the air and the world is under their feet. At this moment, everything in the world seems to be as small as a mole ant.

That is the existence they can only look up to, the God in their mind!

There was silence all around, and even the wind could not be heard.

Facing each other from a distance, Dao Mao's resentment in his eyes was undisguised. His hands were tightly clenched into iron fists. His two arms hanging on his side trembled uncontrollably. Calm down, it was the uncontrollable anger.

The soul tower flew out and hung in front of Daomao, rotating at a high speed. The dazzling light burst out from the tower, and the cold air invaded every corner of the holy land.

This Yin cold is not only a physical feeling, but also comes from the soul.

Except for the one four years ago, this is the second time the world has seen Daomao use the soul tower.

In the four years since he returned to the world and became the great elder of the holy land, even if he met a powerful opponent, he never used the power of the soul tower.

When the wind and cloud rise again, the color of heaven and earth changes, and the rolling dark clouds press over from the edge. In an instant, they take away the last light of the sunset. Fear ferments in the dark, which is a reaction from instinct when life is threatened.

If everyone is photographed like a soul, they look absently at the growing soul tower under the dark clouds.

With the sacrifice of the soul tower, the resentment and hostility that had carried thousands of years fell. Everyone only felt that the air in their chest was plundered, and a sense of suffocation swept through all their senses.

One by one, the lower spiritual masters fell down. At the moment, they were like dehydrated fish, curled up on the ground in pain and unable to struggle.

Although the accomplishments of baililanjiu, Nalan Xue and Guban are not the bottom of this group, they are far less powerful than Xianxiu. Therefore, as soon as the zhenhun tower came out, they fell down without parry.

Is it their flesh that can contend with every womb, O God.

The spiritual power in the body was drained, the spiritual channels dried up, and despair eroded their hearts little by little.

Soul tower is one of the few evil weapons in the world. Its power comes from the resentment of thousands of fierce ghosts held in the tower. Therefore, the power released by soul tower is best at conquering people's inner defense line.

Once a person's will breaks down, it doesn't help even if he has the ability to understand Heaven.

At that time, the soul tower will harvest his soul and become a thing in the bag.

Ling Qingchen had divine power to protect his body, so he resisted this force. However, due to the great disparity in strength, this force was suppressed on him and shackled all his actions.

The only people who were unaffected were the demons. The powerful blood of the demons and their extraordinary cultivation made them offset the power of the soul tower.

But the gravity on their faces increased instead of decreased.

When the zhenhun tower reappeared, the memories deliberately buried in the depths of their memory came back. The Holocaust four years ago was a nightmare for them from beginning to end. Every time they remembered it, it was like a sharp blade ruthlessly inserted into their hearts.