In the dark dungeon, Qingyu walked into the deepest part of the dungeon with a dark golden armor and a mask.

Here, there is a person with a half-body broken body sealed by the Forbidden Yuan.

Seeing this familiar figure coming, the half-body smiled a stiff smile and said, "Hehehehe... It's almost three months. Every time you come, you search me for my soul, but every time you return, you're helpless."

The one who was locked in the deepest part of this dungeon was Makhuraka, one of the eight tribes in Nalanda Temple. A few months ago, Makhuraka and the other three cast a highly poisonous and polluted dragon vein in Mengzhou, and when they left, they were intercepted and killed by the Battle of the Beast Heaven.

Two of the four fled, one died tragically, leaving only Mokhuraga, who was taken to Qingyu with a half-dead body.

"It's not like a return without success. You can find something new every time." Qing Yu stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"But you will never be able to dig out the secrets of Nalanda Temple, even if you let me die." Makhraga's laughter was very proud and very sharp.

Nalanda Temple has a very strong seal in Makhuraka's mind. Even the strongest one cannot touch the secrets. If it is forced to do so, it will only cause Makhuraka to die tragically.

"You can't tell, you're quite loyal."

It’s impossible to see. Generally speaking, people like Makhuraka are not good people at first glance, and their biggest characteristic is their fear of death.

But in fact, Makhuraka's toughness is completely inconsistent with his appearance. I won't talk about other tortures. Just every soul search is a very strong stimulation to the brain and soul, and it is the most profound torture. Most people will become idiots when they are searched for their souls, or simply die.

Makhraga has suffered seven soul searches so far, and each time it was torture like hell, and he did not defeat it. His mind was still clear, but his personality was even more crazy.

"Haho, it's a delusion to be a member of the Eight Tribes, and the loyalty to our tribe, Sun and Moon are dazzling. It's simply a delusion to get the secret through me."

Mokhuraga's smile was even more proud. He stared at Qingyu's eyes, as if he was about to see the annoyance on Qingyu's face through the mask.

But what is disappointing is that Qingyu's eyes are always the ancient well without waves, just like a pool of cold autumn water.

"I understand, it seems that I really won't bow my head."

“That’s………”

Before Makhraga could show his proud face, Qingyu, who was originally outside the cell, appeared in front of him at some point, and then his white palm pressed on his head, and the familiar feeling once again attacked the soul.

Soul search, another soul search.

"No, I will never surrender!" After struggling to raise my eyes, Mokhuraja's sinister face was filled with a sense of resoluteness and determination.

He cherishes his life, but he is not afraid of death.

"I don't need your surrender, I just want - your memory."

The vast spiritual consciousness entered Makhuraka's mind with a crushing force, and dug into his memory hard. Unlike the previous seven times, this time the spiritual consciousness was extremely rough, and the seal appeared soon.

In the soul of Makhraga, a phantom sat firmly to suppress all external demons.

Brahma, this is the name of the master of this phantom. There are still some small gains in the search of souls several times, and each time you can get a little bit of consciousness.

It was through these consciousnesses that Qingyu learned the image of the two heavens of Nalanda Temple. Brahma and Mie Tian, ​​and the two heavens of Nalanda Temple, the most powerful one who completely refined the three-phase divine artifacts.

If Qing Yu had seen this phantom appear before, he should have evacuated for the time being, but this time, his powerful spiritual consciousness had no scruples, breaking through the phantom in one fell swoop and entering a deeper level of consciousness.

If Brahma himself was here, Qingyu would certainly not have broken through the seal so easily, but Brahma is only leaving a phantom, and it is impossible to block Qingyu.

However, after breaking through the seal, Makhuraka also began to collapse, and his soul overflowed and quickly transformed into nothingness.

"It's not that easy to die. Blood Sky."

The extremely rich blood light came out from the palm pressed on Makhuraga's head, and the vitality of life in creation continued to inject into Makhuraga's body from the Qingyu Palm. The power of creation and creation forced the collapsed soul to suppress the collapsed soul.

After absorbing the nine-pillar sky crystal, Qingyu's blood sky also reached a state of advance. Even the powerful vitality of life is a dead person with no vitality, he can force him to stand up and jump for a quarter of an hour before he dies.

“Ahhhh——”

The seal was broken, but the disintegrating soul was forcibly gathered. Makhuraga, who knew what had happened, couldn't help but let out a roar of anger.

He could only let out a roar, his power was clamped by the magic circle and the forbidden Yuan lock, and even the recovery power of the powerful man in the divine realm was suppressed. His destroyed lower body showed no sign of recovery until now.

Even without these seals, with the strength of Makhraga, he could not escape from Qingyu's palm.

He did not wait too long, but in just a few breaths, Qingyu had already dug out all his memories. Removed those irrelevant things, Qingyu also had a rough understanding of the current situation and plans of the Nalanda Temple and the Peacock Remnants.

"Bang--"

Release your palm and let Makhraga's half body fall to the ground.

"So that's it. Have you refined the Vishnu artifact Narayan divine pestle? You really brought me good news."

A satisfied voice came from his ears. The last thing that Makhuraga saw was the departure of the dark gold figure, and then he fell into a dead silence.

Xueqiongcang could forcefully gather Makhuraka's soul, but after his skills were removed, the damn thing would still die, and Qingyu had no idea to save him.

Walking on the passage of the dungeon, Qingyu's mind was still echoing the news he had just obtained from the soul search.

The artifact of the Three-Phase God has been refined two pieces, and the remaining one is refined by Indra God of Indra. However, due to the lack of necessary factors, Indra has been unable to successfully refine the Narayan Pestle.

This necessary factor is the blood sacrifice of the authentic Buddhists. Nalanda Temple intends to use the blood of Buddhist monks in the Central Plains as a sacrifice. In the short term, Indra will move to the Central Plains and use the blood of thousands of Buddhas to obtain the power contained in it.

Like Jixiangtian before, Indra is both a strong man who is approaching the most powerful realm, and he is even stronger than Jixiangtian.

If you gain the power from the Narayan divine pestle, Indra will definitely enter a new realm.

Qingyu’s current plan is to provide some help to the Nalanda Temple’s plan.

Over the past few days, the unification of Buddhism has been achieved. The Dachan Temple Shi Jue led all the masters to visit various Buddhist temples in the Central Plains to lay the foundation for the unification of Buddhism.

The momentum of the fire-heating oil has been achieved, but before it is completely burned, Qingyu plans to pour a basin of cold water on it.
Chapter completed!