Chapter Ninety-One: The Soul Is Formed

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The battleship, which was almost stepped on by Zhong Kui, was about to fall to the ground when it staggered and was about to fall to the ground, when suddenly an invisible force dragged the battleship. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, the voice in the void roared: "Zhong Huzi, you are still so grumpy...... If you have something to say, we didn't come with any malice. ”

As he spoke, countless people surrounded the purple qi appeared in the void, and there were people at the head of the crowd holding a large flag in their hands, which either said 'god' or 'purple', all of them were extremely arrogant, and their eyes were viciously staring at the many ghost soldiers and ghost generals opposite.

Among them, there was a person with his hands behind his back, his face could not be seen clearly, and his body was purple.

"Humph! No other malice? You brought all your lumps over and you haven't been malicious? Zhong Kui stomped his foot again and directly kicked the wooden battleship apart, and the person appeared in the void in an instant.

No one looked at it, and opened his mouth to scold: "Purple Emperor, Lao Tzu is ****x, if you don't give Lao Tzu a reasonable explanation, Lao Tzu will definitely fight with you." ”

"Yes, not to die." Many ghost soldiers and ghost generals responded.

"Huh...... What's the explanation? The Purple Emperor was very familiar with Zhong Kui's character, and he didn't care much about the other party's scolding: "My clan died in your netherworld, and you have to give me an explanation!" ”

As he spoke, the purple qi on his body instantly contracted, and suddenly countless purple qi dispersed towards the netherworld.

"Stop." As soon as he stopped, those purple qi were blown away in an instant, and it was the Tianqi Rensheng Emperor who appeared, and at this time, he couldn't see his face clearly, floating in the void: "Purple Emperor, are you going to start a war in my Netherworld?" ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and you will kill Lao Tzu's apprentice, Lao Tzu and the Protoss will be inseparable from then on, and your people dare to step into the netherworld and die! Hum! Zhong Kui was really angry this time, and the weapon in his hand was also shown for the first time.

A snow-bright sword shot out in an instant, with seven dots connected in a line on it, resembling the shape of a Beidou, which was Zhong Kui's famous weapon: the Seven Star Sword.

As he spoke, he was about to rush up and fight with the Purple Emperor.

However, the emperor on the side made a move to stop it, and Zhong Kui was furious: "Emperor, why are you blocking me?" ”

The Great Emperor didn't speak, but smiled, then turned to look at the Purple Emperor, and said slowly: "Your clansmen chased and killed Zhong Kui's eldest disciple for no reason, resulting in a seven-day return to the Yang Tribulation in advance, and his death was eliminated. And your people are also affected, and no one can do anything. ”

As he spoke, he threw a jade plaque in his hand to the Purple Emperor opposite, and then said slowly: "If you trespass into the Netherworld without reason, this emperor will no longer condone you." ”

"This time, it will be regarded as your rudeness, I have reported to the heavenly court, if you have any opinions, you can go to see the Immortal Emperor." As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and the person had disappeared.

However, Zhong Kui has not withdrawn the weapon in his hand, his eyes are full of anger, if the other party dares to say more, he believes that the sword in his hand will not be able to bear it.

The Purple Emperor took the jade card, closed his eyes slightly, and knew the cause and result of the matter, naturally it was his side that was at fault. Immediately without saying a word, he waved his hand and left with the army.

"Hmph, don't send it if you go slowly, welcome to send it again next time!" Zhong Kui sneered, and put away the sword in his hand.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals immediately laughed.

In another void, a figure floated, muttering to himself.

"Why don't you fight? It's a shame......"

"The more I look at it, the more I imagine that after World War II, there was a struggle between large countries...... It's completely a mouth cannon, and I can't do it. ”

"It's that the master is quite bloody, and he knows that I can't die in vain...... Tsk......"

"Look at what they are like?"

When these words came out, an invisible person, shuttling through the space, sometimes left, sometimes right, touching this, touching that, looking at the other party's unresponsive expression, this person smiled shamelessly.

"Tsk...... A must-have artifact for voyeurism...... Good thing......" sighed slightly, and the figure immediately disappeared again.

This is exactly Wen Zhong, who is considered by everyone to be dead, but now he is like a fish, shuttling through every part of the netherworld at will, observing anyone wantonly.

Wen Zhong is not dead?

This begins with the beginning.

Ever since Wen Zhong was besieged by countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, those obsessions, consciousness, and thoughts instantly filled Wen Zhong's mind, and he felt that he was about to explode, and his subconscious actions were about to cover his head.

Immediately after, Wen Zhong found that his soul body appeared in the void that appeared earlier, and his head was squeezed in by countless things, and Wen Zhong gritted his teeth in pain. Immediately after that, his physical body also appeared beside him, silently appearing in this void.

This made Wen Zhong puzzled, and before he could react, the soul body with black thunder was sucked into his body.

This strange power instantly detonated Wen Zhong's soul sea, and immediately blew up the entire soul sea upside down and made a mess. Even the physical body was affected, and it was extremely swollen for a while, and a person with a standard figure was forced to become a big fat man.

At this time, Wen Zhong's soul sea can be described as a earth-shaking change.

Countless consciousness and thought energy bodies appeared, crowded and piled up, forming a huge palm, squeezing everything that existed in the soul sea back and forth, even the black lightning was squeezed into a ball, repelling each other, devouring, and dodging......

The black lightning is like a fried dragon, dodging and shuttling back and forth in horror, trying to avoid the squeeze of these energy bodies, but in the end it is still difficult to escape......

Including purple energy, as well as soul power, nether power, and soul power......

It was forcibly fused together, becoming a new soul power existence, purple and white with a faint black light, transforming into each other, and gradually ...... Among them, there seems to be a balance.

The innermost layer is the black lightning of the Thunder Tribulation, which is condensed into a black liquid existence at this time, that is, the soul of the Thunder Tribulation. The outer layer is surrounded by purple and white soul power like the Taiji diagram, the purple is the divine soul, and the white is the instrument soul.

All this, it seems that the invisible Chinese Zhong himself knows what they are called.

In the outermost layer, there is an invisible layer of consciousness energy body that protects it, and it rotates like this...... Stirring everything in the soul sea, the soul power is continuously sucked into this soul power ball.

At this moment, Wen Zhong's consciousness finally sobered up, and the sea of souls calmed down.

Immediately after, a crisp system prompt sounded, breaking the peace in his mind again.