Beast Soul God

Seeing Elder Ling start to take action, Han Chen also chuckled and stopped talking at the moment, quietly watching Elder Ling repair the Talisman Corpse Puppet.

At this moment, Mr. Ling's body was constantly exuding heart-stopping energy fluctuations, and then, the extremely heavy-looking Talisman Corpse Puppet slowly rose up under Han Chen's astonished gaze.

Han Chen was secretly speechless. You must know that this bronze man weighed at least more than 1,300 kilograms. He did not expect that Mr. Ling could lift it up so easily using his soul power.

Buzz…

Just when Han Chen was speechless, streams of purple flames spread from Ling Lao's body. Immediately, the fierce purple flames swept towards the talisman puppet like a fiery snake.

Han Chen stared blankly at the talisman corpse puppet wrapped in Ziyou Divine Fire in front of him, with a look of astonishment flashing on his face. Although the soul barrier had been set up by Mr. Ling in this room, the fiery energy still made Han Chen

Sweat pours.

Gently wiping the sweat from his forehead, Han Chen quickly mobilized his energy to resist the heat.

call……

The purple tongues of fire were constantly eroding the talisman corpse puppet, and under the erosion of such fierce fire, droplets of bronze-colored metal liquid were dripping from the body of the talisman corpse puppet.

Drops of bronze-colored liquid slowly fell to the ground, and then floated in front of Elder Ling.

This situation lasted for more than half an hour, and at the end, a half-meter-long bronze-colored metal droplet slowly formed.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came to mind, and immediately, bursts of explosions suddenly occurred within the golden droplets.

"Teacher, what's going on?" Seeing this sudden change, Han Chen's face changed slightly.

"It's nothing, these are impurities in the body of the talisman corpse puppet. What I'm doing now is just purifying them." Elder Ling said with a faint smile, but the movements of his men did not stop.

Han Chen nodded lightly and said nothing more.

"Okay, now we just need to take out the talisman from the body of this talisman corpse puppet." With a faint smile, Mr. Ling also quickly used his soul power to continuously penetrate into the half-meter-large bronze droplet in front of him.

Wave after wave of tyrannical soul power bombarded the golden liquid drop like a violent storm. Suddenly, at a certain moment, a palm-sized pale golden talisman slowly seeped out from the surface of the huge liquid drop, and then slowly fell on it.

In the hands of Mr. Ling.

With an indifferent smile, Mr. Ling casually threw the pale golden talisman aside. Immediately, a powerful and heart-stopping soul force slowly gathered in front of Mr. Ling. In the end, it was as big as a palm.

The purple talisman is also slowly taking shape.

With a gentle wave of his right hand, the purple talisman also turned into a flash of purple light and appeared in Elder Ling's hand.

Han Chen looked at the purple talisman from a distance, and saw a faint purple luster slowly flowing on the talisman, and waves of tyrannical soul power also slowly spread.

"Little guy, let's practice it with blood." Mr. Ling smiled softly and then looked at Han Chen.

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, then quickly walked into Mr. Ling, bit his finger lightly, and a drop of blood dripped onto the surface of the talisman, and then slowly immersed it into the talisman.

After all this was completed, Mr. Ling nodded lightly, and immediately gave a light drink, and the talisman shot into the huge droplet like a stream of light.

"Okay, now comes the last step." Mr. Ling shouted softly, and soon the illusory body slowly floated.

At this time, Han Chen had already stood aside obediently, quietly looking at Mr. Ling and the huge bronze droplets in mid-air.

"Drink", Elder Ling looked at the purple liquid droplets in front of him calmly, and then continued to activate the Ziyou Divine Fire.

The moment the Ziyou Shenhuo came into contact with the droplet, streams of green smoke continued to appear from the surface of the droplet.

This phenomenon lasted for more than ten minutes. When the last trace of green smoke disappeared, Mr. Ling suddenly took the Ziyou Divine Fire into his body, and soon a powerful soul power wrapped up the huge droplet.

Under the power of Old Ling's soul, the originally semicircular droplets were constantly deforming like mud. In the end, the shape of a person was slowly formed.

"Did it succeed?"

Looking at the bronze figure that was slowly taking shape, Han Chen also had a smile on his face.

Sitting cross-legged, Han Chen stopped looking where he was and quickly started practicing.

In Han Chen's training room, another hour passed quietly.

Slowly circulating his vitality, Han Chen quickly opened his eyes, and a bronze man suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a calm smile, Han Chen stood up slowly and began to look at the bronze man in front of him. He saw a faint bronze metallic luster on the bronze man, giving people a sense of strength. Although he was smaller than before,

It was a size smaller, but it gave people a feeling of power. However, when he saw the face of the bronze man, something strange flashed on his face.

"Teacher, this? Why does it look exactly like mine?" Han Chen looked at Mr. Ling, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Haha, isn't this good? I've found a twin brother for you." Mr. Ling laughed and ignored Han Chen. He glanced casually. Mr. Ling's eyes suddenly stopped on the ground, with a strange look on his face.

of brilliance.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Han Chen looked at Mr. Ling's appearance, and his eyes also stopped at that place, where he saw a talisman glowing with pale golden light lying quietly.

"This talisman is a bit weird." The old man tapped his fingertips, and the talisman slowly flew up and fell into Elder Ling's hand.

Seeing Elder Ling like this, Han Chen's eyes widened. Even Elder Ling had such a weird expression on his face when he saw this talisman. It can be seen that this thing must not be as simple as an ordinary talisman.

"This talisman seems not as simple as it appears." He muttered to himself, and Elder Ling did not hesitate at all, instilling powerful soul power into the surface of the talisman.

At this moment, strange sounds came from the surface of the talisman, and then a powerful soul pressure swept across like a violent storm.

Caught off guard, Han Chen felt as if he was struck by lightning, his figure kept trembling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Ling couldn't help but frown, and then quickly took back the soul power into his body.

"Damn it, what on earth is this?" After spitting blood-streaked saliva, Han Chen looked at the talisman with a look of extreme surprise on his face. Unexpectedly, even Mr. Ling was helpless with this thing.

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"I don't know yet." Mr. Ling frowned, and there was a strange look in his eyes, but that figure disappeared in a flash, and soon, a sneer appeared on Mr. Ling's face.

"However, this thing is a treasure." After speaking slowly, Mr. Ling gave a soft drink, and a purple flame suddenly appeared in the palm of Mr. Ling's hand.

PS There is another chapter in the early morning.