When the soul city is closed, it is imprisoned in the wall, and the souls in the ground rush out.

These souls have no self-awareness. They live in the soul city, they are constantly swallowed and swallowed up. There is no winner in this process, no winners.

Even the most powerful soul, in the constant engulfing, will exhaust its own soul and become part of the soul city.

In the near future, they will once again be born from the corner of the soul city, and then from weak to strong, and will continue to go on and on.

The souls from the mother world often wait outside the soul city. Through the gates of the soul city, they can hear all kinds of mourning from the soul city, screaming...

The soul city is not the soul city of many souls, nor the soul city of the other side, but the soul city of these souls.

Now that the gate is closed, all the souls are locked in, and what kind of ending they will face, it goes without saying.

"Everyone, close together!"

Li Cup Snow has the fastest response.

In the final chaotic situation, if they fight each other, everyone will die in it.

Many Yang souls heard the words of Ji Huan Knife, and they all moved toward the Li Cup snow. Even the Jionghuan, who is in a hostile state with a bear family, also relied on the past.

At this time, from the top of the Li Cup snow, a light golden light flashed, a dragon-shaped soul path straight down from the sky.

"Heart and soul sword!"

Li Qixue saw that the dragon-shaped soul fell straight down, and the mind knew how powerful it was. The first shot was the strongest soul attack.

She raised her hand and fired a sword of the soul toward the top.

"Hey..."

This soul is really powerful. If it is a weaker soul, I am afraid it will be directly screened.

But the body surface of the dragon-shaped soul does not have much reaction, just a circle of brown scorpion, and the sputum continues to spread, then it disappears invisible!

Seeing that his attack was invalid, Li Cup snow was white and wanted to jump.

The speed of the dragon-shaped soul is very fast, and the size of the dragon itself is not small. After the big mouth of the blood basin is opened, it is necessary to bite down.

She didn't escape, she didn't escape, and there was a consciousness in her panic that told her that she was dead this time...

Just as Li Cup Snow was desperate, another figure suddenly rushed over.

"boom!"

Under such a fierce impact, the dragon-shaped soul was directly hit into two pieces, and the head flew straight out, squirming and struggling on the ground.

But other souls saw this dragon-shaped soul broken into two pieces, swarming in, madly biting it, and after a while, it was swallowed up.

"His Royal Song of Feng Ge..." Li Cup Snow looked at the phoenix song, full of gratitude.

In the eyes of Li Cup, these emperors and the children of the mountain owners are not worth mentioning. Even if these people are talented, they are often too far away because of their nature.

She has forgotten that the phoenix priest seems to have flesh!

"Get up," Fengge said faintly. "Follow me."

Li Cup snow nodded slightly, obediently standing behind the Feng Ge, now is not a time to be stubborn.

Liu hate, Qin Hua and other three-story disciples, after paying attention to the strength of Fengge, also went straight to the phoenix songs. In such a critical moment, Fengge is their lifeline.

"call……"

The pale gold fish-shaped soul moved up the ground and looked like a moving picture, continually swimming under the feet of everyone.

This fish-shaped soul tasted the taste of the soul, and where is it easy to leave?

"Hey!"

After locking out his own target, the fish-shaped soul suddenly smashed out of the ground, as if it was jumping from the river, the **** mouth opened fiercely, and the three souls closest to it were swallowed into it. , and instantly fell into the ground.

It wanders along the ground on the walls of the Soul City building not far away, digesting the prey in the belly, while looking at the souls next to the soul column.

The predator can be more than this big fish. The pale gold soul that rushes out of the soul cloud is standing at the top of the pyramid. Every predator can survive for a long time. Their strength cannot be underestimated. .

The souls of the spirits also launched counterattacks. In addition to the Ji Huan knife that made the holy soul, other people, including the bitterness of the Yi people, did not have the ability to confront each other. The screams of one time came one after another!

"Fast, go back to Ji Huan's knife!"

"The phoenix priest of the day also has a flesh, looking for her shelter!"

Gradually, those souls are hiding behind them.

But those pale golden souls are not good at all. They are constantly wandering on the ground, watching them subtly. If they have the chance, they will jump up, tear a sun soul, swallow it and then sneak into the ground. Inside……

Inside the spire.

Luo Zheng through the small window, also saw the huge turbulence outside, his face became ugly.

All these visions are caused by the golden pot falling on the ground and the flames extinguished.

Do not need too much analysis, Luo Zheng has understood the reason!

The Soul City is only opened every sixty-six hours, and when it is open, the window in the spire is lit with fire. This fire is naturally the flame of the pot.

That is to say, every sixty-six hours, the gold pot will automatically ignite the flame, or someone will ignite the flame!

After the flame is ignited, the Soul Gate opens.

After another sixty-six hours, the fire of the golden pot will be extinguished. After the extinction, the gate of the soul city will be closed.

Now the flame is actively extinguished by Luo Zheng, and the gate is naturally closed in advance.

This flame has just been extinguished for a little while, and the soul city has become a pot of porridge. Luo Zheng now wants to ignite it again.

"flame……"

In the state of the flesh, Luo Zheng can use the fire of the gods, and naturally can easily shed flames.

But now, where is he going to find a fire?

Anxiously, Luo Zheng’s eyes suddenly lit up and asked: “Yuan Shi Tianzun’s predecessors, that wished Rong’s predecessors, but could...”

When he didn't finish his words, Yuan Shitianzong replied: "If you can get a shot, I can release the flame and help you to light the pot, but you forgot, what is your form now?"

The instrument of civilization has been carried into the body of Luo Zheng's body, turning into a strange form. When Luo Zheng enters the other side with the flesh, he can naturally release them from the body world.

In the case of the body of the sun, he can't use the Shinto, and at the same time, they can't help them!

Luo Zheng frowned and stared at the spire.

There was a golden lightning flashing through the soul cloud.

"Hey!"

Two huge blue eyes emerged from the depths of the soul cloud.