The Great Ming Monk stepped forward and imprisoned the spirits of these three half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan in his palms.
At this point, the six half-ancestral souls of the Blood Vine Clan have all been imprisoned by the Ming Monk!
The great monk looked indifferent, and a transparent ball of light appeared in his palm. The souls of the six elders of Cangxi and the half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Tribe were all imprisoned inside.
Sudden!
On the surface of this ball of light, streaks of dark demonic energy were derived, which seemed to possess spiritual intelligence and entangled towards the souls of the six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan.
Just in the blink of an eye, the souls of the six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Tribe were entangled with a lot of black demonic energy, imprisoning them like chains!
"Soul Searching Technique!"
Su Zimo exclaimed.
What the Ming Dynasty Monk is now casting is the secret soul-searching technique from the "Tao Xin Zhong Demon Sutra"!
In the place where he preached, Su Zimo had relied on this secret technique to obtain the "Qing Lei Jue" in the memory of Taoist Fenglei, and thus fused it to obtain the complete "Taixu Divine Refining Chapter".
Unexpectedly, the Great Ming Monk also knew the secret method of the Demon Sect!
The more contact you have with Daming Monk, the more terrifying you will feel about this man.
Su Zimo even suspected that the combat power displayed by the Ming Monk now is very likely to be reserved!
"What is he going to do?"
"What secrets are you searching for in the memories of the six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Tribe? Or are you trying to get some techniques?"
Some confusion flashed through Su Zimo's mind.
The Ming Monk's move was obviously not a sudden move, but had been planned for a long time.
From the very beginning, he never killed any half-ancestor of the Blood Vine Clan, just for this moment!
The souls of the six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan are withering rapidly!
Sudden!
The soul of a half-ancestor of the Blood Vine Clan exploded, destroying both form and spirit.
The soul-searching technique is extremely likely to fail!
If the spirit of the soul being searched continues to resist and struggle and affects the soul searching process, it will fail.
Soon, Elder Cangxi's soul suddenly exploded, and he died!
The souls of the two half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Tribe perished in such a short period of time that the Ming Monk obviously gained nothing from the memories of the two.
But his expression was calm, showing no sign of impatience or discouragement, and he continued to use the soul-searching technique.
The rest of the process went without incident.
The Ming Monk closed his eyes and searched for what he needed in the memories of the four half-ancestors!
On the Seven Kills Peak.
In this short time, Su Zimo's soul and mana have recovered a lot.
Su Zimo came to the place where Teng Lingzi died and picked up Teng Lingzi's storage bag under a pile of scarlet corpses.
Su Zimo activated his consciousness, erased the mark of his consciousness on the storage bag, and opened it to take a look.
There are many miraculous elixirs and many magic weapons in this storage bag.
These things are the best treasures in the world of cultivation.
But it was difficult to catch Su Zimo's eyes.
His physical body is the seventh-grade Green Lotus of Creation. What magical weapon can compare to the Green Lotus of Creation
Even Teng Lingzi's blood gourd was burst by the good luck green lotus!
Sudden!
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed and fell on a piece of broken wood.
This severed piece of wood looked extremely old, more than a foot long, as thick as a bucket, exuding huge vitality and a hint of warmth.
Moreover, Su Zimo has an indescribable affinity with this cut-off wood.
Not surprisingly, this should be the worry-free wood!
Wuyouhua has already integrated into his body.
Therefore, when he faces Wuyoumu, he will feel a kind of closeness.
Looking at this large piece of broken wood, Su Zimo felt a little emotional and sighed in his heart.
It was because of this cutting wood that the Nandou Sect was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of monks were buried here, dying with their eyes open!
At this moment, Su Zimo felt something in his heart and looked up.
The Ming Monk had completed the soul searching technique and looked calm.
Even Su Zimo didn't know whether the Ming monk got what he needed.
No one knows what the great monk is thinking.
No one knows any of the Ming Monk’s plans!
After the Soul Searching Technique was used, the souls of the two half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Tribe had fallen.
The other two half-ancestral souls of the Blood Vine Clan, their eyes were distracted, they were confused, they had lost their memories, and they were completely stupid!
The Ming Monk casually rubbed his hands and killed the two half-ancestral souls before walking towards the Seven Kills Peak.
To be fair, Su Zimo has no idea whether the Ming Monk is good or evil, Buddha or demon, enemy or friend, right or evil.
He wasn't sure.
It seems that good and evil, Buddha and demon, righteousness and evil are perfectly integrated in this person, without any abruptness.
Although the Great Ming Monk had just stepped in to help him, he would not be surprised if the Great Ming Monk suddenly killed him the next moment.
Even so, Su Zimo still didn't leave.
He has many doubts in his heart, and perhaps he can get an answer from the great Ming monk!
"You look confused?"
At this moment, the Great Ming Monk stepped onto the Seven Kills Peak. His eyes were wise and he seemed to be able to see through what Su Zimo was thinking. He asked with a half-smile.
"yes!"
Su Zimo didn't hide anything, he calmly asked directly: "Are you a Ming monk?"
Everything about the identity of the Ming monk is actually just Su Zimo's speculation.
Therefore, he must determine this first.
"It was."
The great monk smiled slightly and did not hide it.
This is already an admission.
Su Zimo nodded and asked again: "During the battle of Tiandi Valley, there was a strong man who was hiding in the dark. Although he never showed up from the beginning to the end, he took action many times. That person must be you. "
"yes."
The great monk smiled.
"Good means."
Su Zimo said: "All the powerful people in the world are under your control and calculation, and no one is left out! Awesome!"
After a short pause, Su Zimo added: "But no matter what, fortunately you helped me and I was able to escape. Thank you very much."
"It's nothing, just do it casually."
The Ming monk smiled and said: "It's the same today. I came here because I have other plans, so I just want to help you."
"oh?"
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked: "If my guess is correct, you should have been here long ago. Why did you wait until I fought with the Blood Vine Clan until the end before you showed up?"
Of course, this is easy to explain.
The Ming Monk wanted to wait until he was exhausted from fighting with the Blood Vine Clan before he stood up, and he would easily clear up the mess.
But Su Zimo always felt that this was not the Ming Monk's true thoughts!
The Ming Monk must have another purpose!
as expected!
After hearing Su Zimo's question, the Ming monk was silent for a moment.
After a while, the Great Ming Monk slowly spoke and said, "I want to see if you can use the Blood Refining Demonic Sutra in that desperate situation."
"What if I use it?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I might kill you."
The great monk said calmly.
Su Zimo could feel that the Ming monk was not joking.