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- In the Taixiao sky, the big hand of the old antique from the Tian clan collapsed when it reached into the void, and the emperor's blood flowed freely. However, this was only a moment. The next moment, its physical body was completely restored.
"Ancestor, the Soul Calling Bell has been taken away, we"
Lord Zixiao whispered.
The old antique from the Tian Clan tilted his head and glanced at him indifferently.
"Do you think you can still take it back?"
It said indifferently.
"this¡¡"
Lord Zixiao immediately lowered his head.
The old antique of the Tian Clan snorted. At this moment, its eyes were extremely cold, like a black hole, and the powerful aura spread. The Zixiao God and others were so shocked that they did not dare to take a breath.
"It's time to be born."
It said coldly.
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The demonic patterns flashed, and a gap opened in the starry sky, and Jiang Xiaofan and Binglong walked out of it. Before entering the Nine Heavens, Jiang Xiaofan left the Demon Pattern Mother Seed here, and it naturally appeared here at this moment.
"Escape from death."
Binglong patted his chest and let out a long breath.
"Promise."
Jiang Xiaofan squinted at it.
Binglong rolled his eyes, and then said: "Speaking of which, your boy has become so terrifying without a sound. Even an old antique from the Celestial Clan who is comparable to that female pervert can stop him."
To be honest, it was really shocked.
"Just barely."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
In a real battle with the old antique from the Celestial Clan, he deeply realized how terrifying a character of this level was. The simplest and most intuitive manifestation was that he could not do anything to the opponent even though he displayed the Four Paths of Reincarnation.
He took a few steps forward, looking in the direction of Jiuchongtian with his deep eyes.
"Who are those people"
He frowned slightly. From the tone of the old antique from the Tian Clan, he felt that the so-called "those people" did not seem to belong to Jiuchongtian. Moreover, he believed that the reason why Jiuchongtian targeted him was also related to "those people". Makes him very confused.
"Hey, hey!"
The voice of the ice dragon sounded next to him.
It looked at Jiang Xiaofan, shrunk its dragon body and lay on top of Jiang Xiaofan's head, saying: "Boy, I have nothing to say now. Hurry up and go back to Ziweixing. Uncle Long doesn't want to stay with you for a moment anymore."
"Not urgent."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He looked at the starry sky, stepped forward, and appeared in front of a deserted star. He tore open a space tunnel and stepped in with the ice dragon. Soon, they appeared on a barren land, surrounded by no one, not even a blade of grass could be seen, and there was no life at all.
"Boy, what are you doing here?"
??Binglong is confused.
Jiang Xiaofan said nothing and took out the calling bell.
"You plan to re-engrav the Yin Saint Formation here, and then use those evil old monsters to deal with the monks of the Nine Heavens?" Binglong's eyes lit up, and then said: "Although this place is very hidden, I think it is still It¡¯s better to go back to Ziwei, Ziwei Star is the safest place.¡±
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at it sideways: "You are thinking too much."
He took out the Soul Calling Bell, placed it in the void, and then called the Fusang Ancient Tree out of his body. The ancient fuso trees swayed, branches stretched out, wrapping around the summoning ghosts, and dotted with holy light. There was originally a lot of resentment on Summoning Ghost, but at this moment, the resentment was slowly fading away.
Binglong was startled: "Boy, what are you doing?"
It can be seen that this is not about imprinting the magic circle to control the Yin Sheng army, but about erasing the resentment on the Soul Calling Bell. It is about unsealing the endless souls in it. In other words, if these people give up the power to control the Yin Sheng army.
"What a waste!"
It shouted.
"In the final analysis, those Yin Saints were almost all sacrificed by human monks, and their souls suffered in the Soul Calling Bell. As the emperor of the human race, how could I, like the Nine Heavens, use them in turn? This is also Senior Jinwu means to save their souls here.¡±
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Well, you humans are so boring, why bother? This is a powerful fighting force."
The ice dragon sighed.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "If you weren't in this position, you wouldn't be able to understand it. Before I became the emperor, I would have the same thoughts as you and I would definitely make use of them."
"Yeah?"
Binglong lowered his head and looked at him.
? ??Yes. "
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Binglong nodded: "Okay, you continue."
Jiang Xiaofan squeezed the mysterious seal with one hand, and the lines in his eyes spread. The ancient fuso tree swayed even more fiercely. The evil spirit and resentment on the summoning spirit bell sometimes exploded, sometimes dimmed, and a ferocious roar came from it.
¡°Buzz!¡±
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was solemn, the seven-colored glow spread, and the Tao diagram emerged, coiling in the void.
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In the starry sky, the aura of Yin and Evil was extremely strong. In many stars, at this moment, the Yin Saint army that had entered the battle in Jiuzhongtian roared, as if their heads were in chaos, and cracks began to appear in their bodies.
"The Yin Sheng army is in chaos and is slowly disintegrating."
In the ninth heaven, there is the gloomy way of God.
They live in the ninth heaven, but they are well aware of the situation of the Yin Saints in many big worlds at this moment.
"At least it's better than being controlled by others."
Another person said.
"This is the tragedy of the human race. It is destined to be weak."
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The great gods looked down at the starry sky, their eyes were very cold.
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In the desolate star, Jiang Xiaofan's entire body shimmered with seven-colored brilliance. He looked solemn and recited the Buddhist Rebirth Mantra, and an extremely sacred and peaceful aura spread out. He had already abandoned the Buddhist scriptures, but the Rebirth Mantra was not a method of cultivation. Even mortals could recite it. It was a spiritual mantra that transcended living beings.
"Namo Amitabha Ye, Duotagaduo Night, Duo Di Yeta, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Vikalanda, Amitabhavi, Vikalana Duo, Jia Mi Ni, Jia Gana, Zhi Duo Ka Xi, Suo Po He"
The sacred scriptures resounded through the void, vast and distant, like the sound of a holy bell.
Next to it, the ice dragon showed a strange color. It clearly thought that the scriptures read by Jiang Xiaofan were very ordinary, almost the same as ordinary texts, but at this time, it felt an extremely special fluctuation.
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
The summoning bell trembled, a roar came from it, and countless souls were struggling.
Dense black mist emerged from the Summoning Soul Bell, and the roar from it was even more astonishing, like the roar of an endless ghost. The roar lasted for dozens of breaths, and then suddenly, a crack appeared on the Soul Summoning Bell.
Binglong was startled: "Boy, what's going on?"
Jiang Xiaofan naturally saw this scene. His expression remained unchanged, but his expression became more solemn, and he recited the Rebirth Mantra over and over again. Gradually, the ancient fusang trees swayed more violently, and golden lotus flowers appeared in the sky, full of the meaning of great mercy.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound was heard, and the cracks on the Soul Calling Bell spread like a spider web.
Jiang Xiaofan was still reciting the Rebirth Mantra. After dozens of breaths, the black mist outside the Soul Calling Bell became thicker, as if a pond had broken open and overflowed with water. After dozens of breaths passed, finally, the summoning ghost's click was completely broken, and dense evil energy rushed out and spread in all directions.
"Mom!"
The ice dragon ghost screamed.
The Soul Calling Bell shattered, and at this moment, this desolate world was suddenly filled with endless evil energy, and dense soul shadows stood out on the originally empty territory, some were blood-colored, some were green, or some were pitch black. Their faces were all ferocious, and their eyes were red, full of hatred and malice.
"Uncle Long feels like he has come to hell."
The ice dragon trembled.
It is an emperor-level powerhouse and does not care about Yin spirits and ghosts at all. However, the number of resentful spirits in front of it is too many. It is unimaginable. There are at least thousands. They stand together, and they are invisible. Resentment and hatred intertwined, forming a kind of field that made people's hearts tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at these souls and his eyes became extremely cold. Among these cold souls, he actually saw a lot of young girls, all around seventeen or eighteen years old. They were extremely resentful and had turned from the simplest dark souls. It turned into an astonishing blood red.
"A bunch of damn things!"
There was murderous intent spreading in his eyes.
But soon, he came back to his senses, calmed down his emotions quickly, and calmed himself down. He lit up wisps of colorful rays of light with his hands, using the ancient fusang trees to stir up every soul, and using the seven-colored Dao diagram as a beacon, the soft sacred light completely enveloped this desolate world.
The Rebirth Mantra resounded in all directions, and in conjunction with the two sects' heavy treasures, golden holy lotuses flew one by one, dancing around many souls, casting endless golden rays of light, and slowly blending into these secrets.in the soul of ?.
"Namo Amitabha Ye, Duotagaduo Night, Duo Di Yeta, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Amitabhavi, Vikalanda, Amitabhavi, Vikalana Duo, Jia Mi Ni, Jia Gana, Zhi Duo Ka Xi, Suo Po He"
The scriptures echoed, and the evil spirit in this space gradually became thinner. At the same time, the dense souls standing in this world changed from the ferocious roar at the beginning to quiet and dull, and from quiet and dull to blank. , finally, the confusion gradually dissipated, and endless hatred appeared in their eyes.
Their figures are no longer blood red, no longer strangely green, and no longer pitch black. At this moment, their resentment is completely erased by the rebirth curse, and their original consciousness is restored, remembering who they are and what they have done in the past. They felt warm all over and looked toward the center.
"Greetings to the great emperor of the human race!"
At this moment, all the souls knelt down, looked respectful, and paid homage.
"stand up."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Many souls said in unison.
They know everything that happened, they know that it was Jiang Xiaofan who saved them from the Celestial Clan monks, and they also know that Jiang Xiaofan spent a lot of energy to wipe away their resentment, allowing them to restore themselves.
This is a great favor!
"Great Emperor, please make the decision for us!"
Someone is crying.
They all have their own lives, but they are unwilling to have their souls taken away by living beings to refine living and killing tools.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded: "Don't worry about reincarnation, those people will not end well." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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