Chapter 643 The Arrogant and Powerful Temple Master
"Palace Master, this person is tricky, be careful."
Yue Chen looked at the mud all over his body and clenched his fists in anger.
The body of the Hall Master of Incapacitating Soul was covered with a layer of demonic energy, making it difficult for people to see his appearance.
"This flute is good."
He didn't take Yue Chen's words to heart. He was always conceited and didn't take anyone seriously.
"This hall master has taken a fancy to it."
"Then take a good look at it, I allow it."
Feng Qianwei said, now that her soul power is exhausted, she is not an opponent to fight recklessly.
"Master, I trap them, you leave first."
After careful consideration and hesitation, Bizarre finally transmitted the sound to her.
If she loses her life, they will disappear into the world, whether he likes it or not, he must protect her.
"It's so good, then you take care, I'll go first."
Feng Qianwei ran faster than a rabbit after speaking, which made Wei Huan stunned and almost dropped her jaw.
"What? Just ran away without any sense of integrity? How could I have such an unscrupulous master? Wouldn't her conscience hurt?"
He originally thought that the master should hesitate for a while, or resolutely refuse him, and he cannot let him take risks.
Unexpectedly, she didn't care about his life or death at all, the reality was too far from the ideal.
When he complained, he didn't forget to set up an illusion trapped in the Hall of Soul Reaper.
"Master, are you being too ruthless? Although that guy is a vicious evil spirit, he is now yours, so why is he a little emotional? We just left him like this?"
Xian opened his mouth and said that he felt that the master was too unreliable, and that he felt too insecure.
"It would be a miracle if that guy could be killed so easily. I just don't know how long he can hold on, is it enough for me to set up a formation?"
Feng Qianwei knew how tenacious the phantom's life force was. After being suppressed for so long, she was still alive and kicking, and almost didn't kill her.
"It doesn't matter, let's set up an array first, and delay it for some time. I hope that my brother and the others have escaped to the realm of the Mo people."
Now that she has attracted the attention of the other party, others should be able to get out of trouble smoothly.
She didn't have any spiritual stones on her body, so she could only use natural vegetation to set up the formation. Using the spar that she had condensed when she first entered the Soul Realm as the source of strength, a huge maze was started.
Bizarre pulls the Lord of Soul Reaper into the illusion, but this person's will is extremely firm, and he is not affected at all. Instead, he motivates the black tripod in his hand and forcibly breaks the illusion.
"What can the little fantasy world do to me?"
The Hall Master of Soul Repelling flicked his long sleeves, and on top of the black robe, the incomparably coquettish Manzhu Shahua blossomed to the extreme.
He stepped out, breaking through the illusory fantasy, with a streamer floating on his finger, pointing towards the place where he was, a terrifying force came from the sky like a sharp arrow.
"This guy is simply a monster."
Wei Huan felt the aura of destruction, and quickly retreated, not daring to take it hard.
His illusions could only trap this person for a moment, which made him feel a little clueless.
"None of you can escape."
The Hall Master of Soul Reaper said arrogantly, full of confidence in himself.
At this moment, the void fluctuated for a while, and a crack was suddenly torn open, and a god-like figure appeared here.
Snow robes fluttered, eyes like frost.
This person's breath is extremely vast, like the boundless deep sea.
"Who is this?"
There was a look of shock in the eyes of the Hall Master of the Soul Requisition. He actually saw that after the torn crack, a monstrous flame fell from the nine days, filled with a terrifying aura, which seemed to contain the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.