Chapter 147 God’s War (please subscribe)

In the world of immortality, Wu Tao is no stranger to the matter of seizing one's body.

As long as you step into the world of cultivating immortals, you will understand the idea of ​​seizing one's body. However, in fact, throughout your life as a casual cultivator, you will rarely encounter such things, because if you live such a miserable life, no one would want to take one's body away from you.

Moreover, the qualifications of casual cultivators are generally mediocre, and it is not necessary to seize them as a last resort.

There are various restrictions on seizing the body. First, you can only seize the body of a cultivator who is at a lower level than you. Because if a cultivator of a higher realm than you rashly seizes the body, the strength of the soul of the other party is higher than yours. The behavior of seizing the body is It's like hitting an egg against a stone. When fighting for control of the body, the opponent's spirit will crush him until he dies.

The second constraint is that the immortal cultivator can only seize the body once in his life. If he fails to seize the body, he can only die with regret. Or if he succeeds in seizing the body, he will encounter the situation where the body is killed and the soul escapes, he can no longer seize the body. Give up.

Either become a ghost cultivator, or slowly die in the world.

Being snatched away by the foundation-building immortal cultivator, Wu Tao broke into a cold sweat in an instant. He was only at the eighth level of Qi refining, and his spiritual thoughts could only be projected five miles away (when he broke through the eighth level of Qi refining, his spiritual thoughts could already be projected outwards five miles). Five miles away), how could he defeat a foundation-building immortal cultivator in the battle of souls?

Moreover, the power of this immortal cultivator made him feel that it was even more powerful than the auras of Chu Fang and Qi Yong.

"Oops, I'm going to die!"

In Wu Tao's mind, he couldn't help but flash through scenes from the past. He thought about his previous life, where he came to the world of immortality, and his life was hanging by a thread. He became a miner with evil spirits in his body, and he finally couldn't bear to have a game panel in his body. , whether it is extremely peaceful or not, a weapon refiner who embarks on one of the four arts of immortality, his life becomes more and more prosperous, and later he meets a noble person, and now he lives a happy, prosperous and stable life.

Familiar faces flashed through Wu Tao's mind.

Chen Shan, Chen Yao, Zhang Li, Yu Hai, Lin Xinquan, Gu Mingsheng and his wife...

"Master, I'm sorry, I might..."

"How could I forget that I still have Master Ding..."

Wu Tao thought of the coffin nails, and the frustration in his heart immediately dissipated. Lord Nail would definitely not watch him being taken away by the Foundation Builder. Thinking of this, his spiritual thoughts quickly sank into the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

"Good boy, that's right. I thought he was a lonely cultivator, but I didn't expect it. I actually found a treasure. He is at the eighth level of Qi refining, and he also practices the body tempering technique. The body tempering technique has also been practiced to the marrow refining stage..."

"It's such a good body, it's really tailor-made for me..."

"You are more suitable for me than the juniors of the Yinhun Sect... Boy, you should be grateful to me. After I take your body away, I will use your body to make you famous..."

"Jie Jie Jie... my Blood Soul Ancestor is back again! Zhang Changdao, when I come back, I will crush you to ashes..."

The soul of the Blood Soul Ancestor was glowing with blood, and he instantly understood Wu Tao's physical cultivation. He was extremely excited, and then looked at Wu Tao's spiritual thoughts in front of him.

Wu Tao's spiritual thoughts formed a shadow, and he could vaguely see his true face. He heard the words of the Blood Soul Ancestor. From the words, he knew that the Blood Soul Ancestor must be a demonic foundation builder.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly focused his thoughts on the coffin nails, shouting: "Master Nail, Master Nail, someone breaks into your den, you can't ignore it!"

"Junior, just accept your death and let me devour your soul. This way, you won't have any pain." The Blood Soul Ancestor smiled ferociously and rushed towards Wu Tao's soul in an instant.

Wu Tao quickly turned sideways and hid behind the nails in the coffin, shouting: "Master Nail, please don't fall asleep. Please wake up. Is there an old demon attacking your home?"

The blood soul ancestor also discovered the coffin nail floating quietly in the center of Wu Tao's mind. He was shocked and couldn't help but stop. However, when he saw that the coffin nail was not even a magic weapon, it had no aura, and, just It was like a mortal thing, dark and ugly. He immediately laughed and said: "You scheming boy, you still want to scare me with this broken coffin nail..."

"My blood soul ancestor is not scared..."

Wu Tao watched the Blood Soul Ancestor getting closer and closer, but Coffin Nail showed no sign of waking up. He was very worried and said: "Master Nai, if you don't take action, I will die... Just now the Yinhun Sect The demon cultivator appears, but you can remind me..."

"Just die, kid, your body belongs to me"

The soul of the Blood Soul Ancestor was filled with blood, and it immediately charged towards Wu Tao.

"Master Ding!"

Wu Tao shouted loudly.

As Wu Tao shouted, the coffin nail finally started to move. It turned over, and Wu Tao's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts was like a lake. A circle of black ripples emerged from under the coffin nail. The ripples were silent. There is no power at all.

But when it fell into the eyes of the Blood Soul Ancestor, it caused an immediate tremor in the depths of his soul.

"My life is at stake!"

For some reason, the blood soul ancestor suddenly had this idea in his soul. He quickly retreated with his soul and wanted to dodge, but he did not retreat from Wu Tao's sea of ​​soul. Once he had the intention to seize the body, there could only be one soul. Survive and inherit the body.

"ah!"

I saw the black ripples brushing across the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, brushing over the soul of the Blood Soul Ancestor. The Blood Soul Ancestor let out a shrill scream in an instant, and then disintegrated inch by inch under the black ripples.

The impurities in the blood soul ancestor's soul were washed away, leaving only pure spiritual thoughts, like white and transparent mist, part of which was absorbed by the coffin nails, and part of which was diluted into Wu Tao's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

Wu Tao instantly sensed that as the power of the Blood Soul Ancestor's spiritual thoughts was diluted in his sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, his spiritual thoughts were strengthened, and they were strengthened to the point where he could feel a bottleneck.

Divine thoughts at the seventh level of Qi refining can be released outward, and at the ninth level of Qi refining, the limit of release is ten miles.

Then you need to break through the foundation building to break the limit.

Currently, Wu Tao's spiritual thoughts can reach a distance of five miles, which is still five miles away from the limit.

However, the blood soul ancestor's spiritual power was diluted into his spiritual sea and strengthened his spiritual power. He already felt that there was a ten-mile bottleneck.

It indicates that he is now at the eighth level of Qi refining, and the intensity of his spiritual thoughts has reached the level of perfect Qi refining.

The stronger the divine will, the more powerful the magical weapon will be, and the stronger the spell attack will be.

Wu Tao was overjoyed in his heart and quickly thanked Coffin Nail: "Thank you, Mr. Ding. Mr. Ding, please rest slowly. I'll go out first."

Wu Tao watched as the coffin nails absorbed part of the Blood Soul Ancestor's spiritual thoughts, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep. Without any movement, he left the spiritual sea directly.

Wu Tao's eyes fell on the storage bag of the black-clothed demon cultivator of the Yin Soul Sect in his hand, and he took out a black bead from it. The Blood Soul Ancestor hid in the black bead and made a surprise attack on him.

"In the end, I won this battle for the soul."

Wu Tao looked at the black beads and said.