The Demon Emperor's Soul-Destroying Spell is a means used by the Demon Emperor to control his demon clans. All the controlled demon clans are punished and obeyed.

Even if the white-haired old man is in the eighth level, he is still a supreme elder. He knows many secret techniques, and Luo Zhen is not afraid of him making any waves!

Luo Zhen looked at the white-haired old man and smiled unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

However, there was another murderous intent in the smile.

The white-haired old man also knew that if he did not surrender, he might really die here.

The power of this twelve witch god formation is really beyond his imagination.

He is also a master of formations. He is also an elder in charge of formations in Tianji Sect. It can be said that his attainment in formations is also extremely powerful.

And he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has seen all kinds of formations.

However, he could not see the mystery of this witch god formation at all.

If you cannot see through the secrets of this formation, it is impossible to break the formation. Now he is completely helpless about this formation.

Although the white-haired old man found it difficult to accept such a result, this is the fact. Whether he accepts it or not.

After a moment of silence.

The white-haired old man suddenly felt that Luo Zhen might not be able to control him.

Some of his secret techniques can be used to remove control, and now he surrenders to Luo Zhen is just a temporary humiliation, and it is nothing at all.

but.

He was really wrong this time. Luo Zhen’s magical powers that control people were not something he could crack.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhen stared at the white-haired old man with his eyes and said, "It's surrender or death, give me a message!"

"What a pity, you are a strong man in the eighth level of the immortal realm. I don't know how many years you have practiced and how many life and death you have experienced. Now, you can only turn into ashes."

After Luo Zhen finished speaking, he would directly activate the formation to kill the white-haired old man.

The old white-haired man finally stopped silent and sighed and said, "I am willing to surrender, but I want to add a deadline, that is, I will only surrender to you for a hundred years."

"A hundred years later, you can no longer limit my freedom."

Luo Zhen smiled and said:

"One hundred years? No problem, one hundred years is just one hundred years."

Luo Zhen doesn't care whether a hundred years or a thousand years.

His promotion speed was extremely fast and it didn't take long. The monks of the Eighth Heaven were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

At that time, you may be able to kill them with a wave of your hand.

Immediately afterwards.

The white-haired old man directly let go of his divine sea, but he still acted cautiously and planted a countermeasure in his divine sea in advance.

As long as this countermeasure is successful, he will be able to get rid of Luo Zhen's control at any time.

Moreover, it is possible that it can in turn devour Luo Zhen's sea of ​​gods.

After Luo Zhen saw that the old man had let go of the sea of ​​gods, he sneered and recited a series of mysterious spells directly.

The next moment.

The spell turned into a substantial chain and instantly flew into the white-haired old man's sea of ​​divine deity.

After the spell chains entered the white-haired old man's sea of ​​divine, the white-haired old man was shocked.

This method of controlling people has completely exceeded his cognition, and he has no idea how to remove them.

Immediately afterwards, his heart sank to the bottom.

Could it be that I really want to surrender to this boy from the fifth level of the immortal realm?

He had just had this idea, and a terrifying severe pain drowned his mind.

The white-haired old man screamed, feeling that he would be killed at any time!

This pain is not physical pain, but from the soul. Even if he is a strong man in the eighth level of the immortal realm, he is completely unbearable.

Luo Zhen glanced at him indifferently and said:

"If you dare to have unfaithful thoughts, haha, I will make you worse than death!"

The face of the white-haired old man suddenly turned pale.

This is the horror of the Demon Emperor's Soul-Destroying Curse.

Once the Demon Emperor Soul Destroying Spell is planted, the person under control cannot have any thoughts that are unfavorable to the master.

Such means have completely exceeded the cognition of this white-haired old man.

After a long time, his pain finally eased. At this time, the old man found that he had been tortured to a point of being unpopular.

He is a strong man from the eighth level of the immortal realm, and he was treated like this.

After solving the problem, Luo Zhen put away the Demon Emperor token and shouted to the old man, "What's your name?"

"Also, what's the secret in this valley? Why did you come here?"

The white-haired old man had completely accepted the reality at this time and dared not have any rebellious intentions.

After hearing Luo Zhen’s question, he did not dare to neglect and quickly replied, “Sir, my name is Yang Bai.”

"The reason I came here is because I heard that there was a treasure left by a strong man in this valley, which I couldn't get in here."

"But I don't know what changes have occurred in the Abyss of Hell, but it is temporarily connected to this space."

"There were also space cracks outside. After we checked, we realized that this might be a retreat place for a strong man. There are very likely some inheritance and treasures, so we came here."

Luo Zhen nodded and said:

"Since that's the case, let's go in and take a look!"

Yang Bo naturally had no objection and followed Luo Zhen to the depths of the valley.

There is a lake deep in this valley, with many lotus flowers on the lake surface, and there is still a lot of mist among the lotus flowers, and some birds faintly pass by.

It looks like a paradise.

After the walruses came here, they all felt extremely comfortable, as if they had reached some fairyland.

But Luo Zhen and Yang Bo both frowned.

Something is wrong here!

Then, Luo Zhen took the lead and said: "This is an illusion. We have unknowingly entered an illusion array, and this illusion array is a natural illusion array."

"It is a illusion array arranged using the flow of spiritual energy generated by mountains, rocks, plants and trees."

Yang Bai himself was also a master of formations. He also reacted at this time and immediately said, "That's right, this is a natural illusion array. The person who sets up the formations is so clever."

"You can actually use these things to set up a formation, and most people really can't find it."

“It’s really too clever.”

Luo Zhen nodded and continued: "It seems that we need to break this illusion array first. Although this illusion array is strong, it is not easy to detect."

"Now that we have discovered this problem, the biggest difficulty has been lifted by us."

Then, when Luo was really preparing to do something, Yang Bo suddenly frowned and asked:

"Sir, there seems to be some danger hidden in this illusion array. Should we explore more?"

Luo Zhen nodded slightly after hearing this.

He felt a faint aura of death in the illusion array, and it was like a terrifying existence was asleep inside.
Chapter completed!