Chapter 3622: Collecting Soul Tower
This black shadow stood out of nowhere, with extremely powerful and palpitating power, as if it could kill Xiao Yu in a flash.
And Xiao Yu couldn't be more familiar with this kind of breath.
Demon repairer!
What shocked Xiao Yu was that the demon cultivator was actually holding a black steeple.
This minaret is indeed the Soul Rescue Tower!
After a while, under the sway of the black shadow of cultivating the demon, the steeple stabbed towards Xiao Yu.
It was the feeling of death and suffocation at that time again, even Xiao Yu felt that he was as small as an ant.
In front of such a strong man, he didn't even have the thought of resisting.
There is only one outcome waiting for him, and that is death.
Seeing the spear magnified infinitely in Xiao Yu's pupils, the long-lost smell of death swayed over, making Xiao Yu at a loss, and even felt that his life was about to end like this.
Finally, after a while, Xiao Yu recovered from the panic just now, just because he returned to the original world.
And the soul-suppressing tower is still suspended in it quietly.
But after Xiao Yu's consciousness touched the Soul-Suppressing Tower, the Soul-Suppressing Tower unexpectedly began to stare, and condensed into a black spire with a height of thirty centimeters.
Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to hold it, but the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda didn't resist, and there was no other reaction, and it was held in his hand immediately.
The Golden Winged Roc and Qiongqi were also extremely surprised. Xiao Yu didn't resist when he took this thing from a demon cultivator?
Xiao Yu also found it very strange, but his attention fell on the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.
"It seems that this is likely to be the weapon of those demon cultivators, and it is not low."
Xiao Yu said solemnly, yes, on this so-called Soul Suppressing Pagoda, he felt an aura similar to a spirit treasure or a divine weapon in it, but this aura was very strange.
"Wei Lin must have used this to give himself the ability to superimpose formations?"
Xiao Yu took a deep breath, this time he planned to consciously enter inside, and perform a blood-dropping recognition ceremony, because in this way, the soul of the formation can be regarded as truly used by him.
Of course, this kind of conscious temptation is different from the one just now.
Because the Soul Suppressing Pagoda is not hostile to him now, and seems to accept his intentions, so that he can recognize the master.
This time, Xiao Yu's thoughts went smoothly, forming a kind of contract-like feeling with the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.
"Um?"
With Xiao Yu's thoughts, the Zhenhun Pagoda immediately turned into a two-meter-long sharp spear with two ends!
If you take a closer look, it looks like a weapon that is joined together at the bottom after the soul tower is stretched.
Moreover, there are many uneven lines on the body surface of the spear of the soul-suppressing tower, and a very sinister aura permeates it.
"It can be turned into a weapon!"
Xiao Yu's expression was terribly moved, the rank of this weapon was at least the beginning of the top-rank Lingbao.
Of course, Xiao Yu certainly knew that the main function of the spear of the Soul Suppression Tower must not be as simple as a weapon.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's mind moved, and the spear of the Zhenhun Pagoda turned back into a spirit, holding it in Xiao Yu's hand.
"Huh?"
Xiao Yu found that there were dozens of strange auras in the Soul Suppression Pagoda, and then he immediately left the room and returned to the secret room just now.
As soon as he came here, the dozens of auras in the Soul Suppression Tower became more intense.
"So that's it! To control them, you have to pass through the Soul Suppression Tower!"
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