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Chapter 1667: Soul Shattering Bell

Ancient murder.

Zhang Jian didn't know what it was, but what he wanted to do was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Do you know what is primeval and what is murder?"

The voice of the desolate was very weak, and Zhang Jian needed to concentrate his thoughts to distinguish clearly.

"I know the ancient and the ancient, is the primeval before the ancient?"

Zhang Jian frowned slightly and spoke.

"That's right, the primeval is before the eons, more ancient, more mysterious. As for the murderous art, it is different from magic and supernatural powers, this is an extremely ancient secret art, it is a great means to use divine thoughts to urge, from nothing to something, from the virtual to the real, we call it contemplation. ”

Huang didn't hide it, and opened his mouth in a low voice, explaining to Zhang Jian.

"Thoughts?"

Zhang Jian was puzzled, this name was very novel, he had never heard of it before.

"The so-called contemplation of thoughts, you can also think of it as imagination, in the primeval times, there was no cultivation method in the world, whether it was gods or demons, they were born from heaven and earth, and they had great power without cultivation, and at that time, their means were to create with imagination. ”

Araku continued to speak, revealing an ancient secret for Zhang Jian.

The so-called exercises, martial arts, supernatural powers, and magic are not born, but created by ancient ancestors.

The way to create is to visualize.

It is precisely because of his unbridled imagination that he can create a variety of exercises and supernatural powers.

However, this kind of view is not irregular, after the exploration of many gods and demons in the primeval era, there is already a relatively complete system.

The primeval murder technique is a kind of secret art that is performed by contemplating thoughts.

It's not magic, it's not supernatural powers, it's on top of both.

"The ancient murder technique I have mastered is called the Soul Shattering Bell, which uses the idea of contemplating and imagining it, and the stronger the divine thought, the stronger the Soul Shattering Bell will be, and eventually it can even be imagined into a real thing. ”

The desolate divine thoughts were scattered, and this primeval murderous technique was passed on to Zhang Jian.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian felt that the sea of knowledge was filled with countless complex and mysterious information, which was immeasurable and endless, as vast as the sea, and it filled Zhang Jian's sea of knowledge at once.

With Zhang Jian's divine thoughts, he couldn't digest them, and he only felt that his mind was swollen and buzzing.

After a long time, Zhang Jian slowly digested this majestic information.

"Broken Soul Clock, visualize this clock. Imagine it and use it to trigger it, this bell can protect the soul, and the bell can shatter the soul of others!"

Soul Shattering Bell, one of the primeval murderous techniques, there is no hierarchy of the strength of this technique, it is only related to divine thoughts.

If the divine mind is strong, it will be powerful, and if the divine mind is weak, the power will be weak.

But this is not a divine attack, because this Soul Breaker Bell is not completely illusory, but can be transformed into a physical body.

It's just that this ancient murder technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, and first of all, you need to trigger your divine thoughts and knock on the gate of heaven, so that you can visualize the Soul Shattering Bell.

As for the form of this Broken Soul Bell, it has already been given to Zhang Jian.

This is a large yellow bell that is broken all over, and the whole body exudes a yellow-orange mist, as if it has been broken and then glued back together, which is extremely strange.

There are no mysterious runes or veins on the Broken Soul Bell, some are just mist, which makes the entire Broken Soul Bell look hazy and unreal.

"I will pass on this technique to you, after this battle, I not only want the demon king soul, but you also want to immediately set off to the fire lake to unseal the heart of the desolate for me!"

Ara said solemnly, this was the request he risked to teach.

"Deal!"

Feeling the wonderful use of the Broken Soul Bell, Zhang Jian nodded and agreed to the absurd's request.

"I have to go, or I'll be discovered, don't summon me in this city, I won't take any more risks!"

The voice of the absurd gradually dispersed, obviously afraid of being discovered by the Ananda Demon King and the others.

After all, if he is discovered, it will not be as simple as one or two demon kings.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, most of the powerhouses of the Demon King Realm in the Demon Capital will converge.

Zhang Jian drank the red robe tea one by one, but in his heart he was learning the ancient murder technique.

This primeval murder technique seems to be very easy, but the actual cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is not so easy to cultivate at all.

Even Zhang Jian felt that this Soul Shattering Bell might be the same as the Polar Night Magic, and maybe it would be a little more difficult.

Time passed slowly, Sima Daoqian was not in a hurry, and the old god was still sitting on the chariot with his eyes closed.

And Zhang Jian also drank tea on the battle platform to recover from his injuries.

However, the rest of the crowd was impatient, and they talked a lot and discussed in low voices.

Many people have left the area to spread the word.

As a result, more demon gods came here, and even the first-layer demon god realm powerhouses were also put in by special exceptions.

There are many demon gods flocking to Yin Luo City inside and outside the city.

After all, this battle is so rare.

Sima Daoqian fought against the Nine Demons.

One is recognized as the first person in the Demon King Realm.

One is a man who turned the tide and seriously injured Sima Mochen, and he was an undefeated man in 999 consecutive battles.

Between the two, although most people look better at Sima Daoqian, some people think that Zhang Jian will have a miracle.

For a while, the entire gladiatorial arena became very lively.

At this time, outside the gladiatorial arena, the resentful crow marquis and the others did not leave, but Luo Hou and the others looked very ugly.

Although they were stopped by the Demon King Ananda and could not enter the gladiatorial arena, they were also able to sense what was going on inside the gladiatorial arena.

The Great Demon God of Chu Jun and the Great Demon God of Peach Wood were both killed by Zhang Jian, which made Luo Hou and Yulan Hou extremely gloomy.

Although the Holy Light Great Demon God was let go by Zhang Jian, it also made Yixinghou unhappy.

Only the old god of the resentful crow is there, indifferently waiting for the final battle.

He had confidence in Sima Daoqian.

This is the first day of pride of the Dark Crow family, and it is also the first day of pride of the entire demon country.

In the future, he will become a demon king, and there is even a certain possibility of impacting the Heavenly Demon Realm.

How could such a genius be defeated in such a place.

Defeat?

He never thought about it.

"Brother Ananda, we won't go in, but we're watching this battle!"

The Resentful Crow Marquis opened his mouth and made a condition to the Ananda Demon King.

"Yes!"

In this regard, the Ananda Demon King did not continue to block it, and suddenly a starlight appeared, turning into a picture, in which it was Zhang Jian and Sima Daoqian.

"Dare to kill my son, slaughter my disciple, he must die!"

Seeing Zhang Jian, Luo Hou gritted his teeth and rushed into the sky with anger.

Yulan Hou and Yixing Hou were also angry.

Only the resentful crow marquis has a look of victory.

At the same time, inside the Colosseum.

With the battle platform where Zhang Jian was located, starlight suddenly surged from all directions.

The fusion of starlight and the battle platform has expanded rapidly, and the battle platform, which was originally only 10,000 zhang longitudinal and horizontal, is now a million zhang square, and the starlight is dense, and the magic pattern is Dao, which obviously strengthens the battle platform a lot, so as not to be unable to bear it.

The day passed quickly.

The red robe tea was also drunk by Zhang Jian, and his injuries recovered a lot, and the demonic energy in his body also recovered eighty percent.

Swish!

Zhang Jian got up, his eyes lit up, he looked at Sima Daoqian on the chariot, and directly shouted:

"Sima Daoqian, come up and die!"