In the sky, the big hand of the old antique of the Heavenly Clan that probed into the void collapsed, and the emperor's blood flowed sideways. However, it was only for a moment, and the next moment, its physical body was completely restored.

"Ancestor, the Calling Bell has been taken away, and we ......"

Zixiao Heavenly Lord said in a low voice.

The old antique of the Celestial Clan tilted his head and glanced at him indifferently.

"Do you think you can get it back?"

It said indifferently.

"This ......"

The Zixiao Heavenly Lord immediately lowered his head.

The old antique of the Heavenly Clan snorted, at this moment, its eyes were extremely cold, like a black hole, and the powerful aura spread, and the shocked Zixiao Heavenly Lord and the others did not dare to take a breath.

"It's time to be born. ”

It said coldly.

......

The demon path pattern flickered, and in the starry sky, a crack opened, and Jiang Xiaofan and the ice dragon walked out of it. Before entering the Nine Heavens, Jiang Xiaofan left the Demon Pattern Mother Seed in this place, and naturally appeared here at this moment.

"Survived. ”

The ice dragon patted his chest and let out a long breath.

"Out of breath. ”

Jiang Xiaofan squinted at it.

The ice dragon rolled his eyes, and then said, "Speaking of which, your kid has become so terrifying in silence, even the old antiques of the Celestial Clan comparable to that female pervert can stop it." ”

To be honest, it was really blown away.

"Barely enough. ”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

Really fighting with the old antiques of the Celestial Clan, he deeply realized how terrifying the characters of this level are, and the most simple and intuitive embodiment is that he can't help the other party when he exhibits the four realms of reincarnation.

He took a few steps forward, his eyes deep, looking in the direction of the Nine Heavens.

"Those people, ...... the hell?"

He frowned slightly, and from the tone of the old antique of the Heavenly Clan, he felt that the so-called "those people" did not seem to belong to the Nine Heavens, and he thought that the reason why the Nine Heavens targeted him was also related to "those people", which made him very puzzled.

"Hey, hey!"

The voice of an ice dragon sounded next to it.

It looked at Jiang Xiaofan, shrunk the dragon body and leaned on top of Jiang Xiaofan's head, and said, "Boy, I don't have anything to say now, hurry up, go back to Ziweixing, Uncle Long doesn't want to stay with you for a moment." ”

"There's no hurry. ”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

He looked at the starry sky, stepped out, appeared in front of a deserted star, tore open a spatial tunnel, and stepped into it with the ice dragon. Soon, they appeared in a barren land, surrounded by no people, not even a single grass in sight, and completely devoid of life fluctuations.

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

The ice dragon wondered.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't speak, and took out the Calling Ring.

"Are you going to re-engrave the Yin Saint Great Array here, and then use those Yin Evil Old Monsters to deal with the Nine Heavens cultivators?" Ice Dragon's eyes lit up, and then he said, "Although this place is very hidden, Ben Long thinks it's better to go back to Ziwei, Ziweixing is the safest place." ”

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at it: "You think too much." ”

He took out the Summoning Bell and placed it in the void, and then summoned the Fusang Ancient Wood from his body. The ancient trees of Fuso swayed, and the branches stretched out, wrapping the ghosts and enveloping them, and the holy light was dotted. There was originally a heavy resentment on the ghost summoner, and at this moment, the resentment was slowly fading.

The ice dragon was startled: "Boy, what are you doing?"

It could see that this was not at all engrave the magic array to control the Yin Saint army, but to erase the resentment on the Summoning Ring, which was to unseal the endless souls in it. In other words, if they have given up the power to control the Yin Saint army.

"What a waste!"

It shouted.

"After all, those Yin Saints are almost all made of Terran cultivators, and their souls suffer in the Calling Bell, how can I be the Emperor of the Terran Race, like the Nine Heavens, and use them in turn? ”

Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Well, you humans are so boring, why bother, this is a powerful force. ”

The ice dragon sighed.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "If you don't occupy this position, you can't understand it after all, before you become an emperor, I will have the same idea as you, and I will definitely use them." ”

"Really?"

The ice dragon hung its head and looked at him.

"Yes. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said.

The ice dragon nodded, "Okay, you continue." ”

Jiang Xiaofan pinched the mysterious magic seal with one hand, the Dao pattern in his eyes spread, the ancient wood of Fusang swayed even more powerfully, and the evil anger and resentment on the Summoning Bell sometimes erupted, sometimes dimmed, and a hideous roar came out of it.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Xiaofan's face was solemn, the seven-colored glow spread, and the Dao map appeared, coiling around the void.

......

In the starry sky, the yin and evil aura was extremely strong, and within many stars, at this moment, the Yin Saint army that the Nine Heavens had thrown into the battle all roared, as if their heads were confused, and cracks began to appear in their bodies.

"The Yin Saint army is in chaos and slowly disintegrating. ”

In the ninefold heaven, there is the gloomy way of God.

They resided in the Nine Heavens, but they were well aware of the situation of the Yin Saints in the many great worlds at this moment.

"At least it's better than being controlled by someone else. ”

Another humane.

"This is the sorrow of the human race, destined to be weak. ”

Another humane.

The gods looked down at the starry sky, their eyes cold.

......

In the barren big star, Jiang Xiaofan's whole body was full of colorful brilliance, his expression was solemn, and he recited the mantra of Buddhism in his mouth, and there was an extremely holy and peaceful aura spreading. The Buddhist scriptures have long been abandoned by him, but the mantra of rebirth is not a method of cultivation, even mortals can recite it, and it is a spiritual mantra for transcendent beings.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amitabharva, Amitabharvi, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vi......garanda, Amitabha

The sacred scriptures resounded through the void, vast and far-reaching, like a holy bell ringing for a long time.

Next to it, the ice dragon showed a different color, it obviously felt that the scriptures recited by Jiang Xiaofan were very ordinary, not much different from ordinary texts, but at this time, it felt an extremely special fluctuation.

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

The Ghost Bell trembled, and a roar rang out of it, and countless souls struggled.

A dense black mist came out of the Calling Bell, and the roar coming out of it was even more terrifying, like an endless ghost roaring, and this roar lasted for dozens of breaths, and then suddenly, a crack appeared on the Calling Bell.

The ice dragon was taken aback: "Boy, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaofan naturally saw this scene, his face remained unchanged, but his expression was more solemn, and he recited the mantra of the past life over and over again. Gradually, the ancient trees of Fusang swayed more violently, and golden lotus flowers appeared in the void, full of the meaning of great compassion.

"Ka!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the cracks on the bell spread like a spider's web.

Jiang Xiaofan was still reciting the mantra of the afterlife, and after dozens of breaths, the black mist outside the Calling Ghost Bell became thicker, as if a pond had burst open and overflowed with water. Dozens of breaths passed, and finally, the sound of the ghost was completely shattered, and the dense evil qi rushed out and spread in all directions.

"Mom!"

The ice dragon ghost screamed.

The Calling Ghost Bell shattered, and at this moment, this barren world was suddenly filled with endless evil energy, and dense soul shadows stood up on the originally empty territory, either blood-colored, or dark green, or pitch black. Their faces were hideous, and their eyes were red, full of hatred and resentment.

"Uncle Long feels like he's come to hell. ”

The ice dragon shuddered.

It is an emperor-level powerhouse, and it doesn't care about yin spirits and ghosts at all, but the number of resentful spirits in front of him is too much, unimaginably more, at least thousands, they stand together, invisibly intertwining resentment and hatred, forming a kind of field, which makes people tremble.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at these soul bodies, his eyes became extremely cold, among these cold souls, he actually saw a lot of young girls, all of whom were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were extremely resentful, and they had turned from the simplest pitch black to amazing blood red.

"A bunch of damn things!"

There was murderous intent spreading in his eyes.

But soon, he came back to his senses and hurriedly calmed down his emotions and made himself calm. He lit wisps of seven-colored glow with both hands, hooked each primordial god with Fusang ancient wood, and used the seven-colored Dao map as a beacon, and the soft divine light completely enveloped this barren world.

The mantra of the past resounded in all directions, and with the two heavy treasures, the golden holy lotus flew one by one, flying around the many souls, scattering endless golden glow, and slowly blending into these dense souls.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amitabharva, Amitabharvi, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vi......garanda, Amitabha

The scriptures echoed, and the evil qi in this space gradually became thinner, and at the same time, the dense souls standing in this world, they became quiet and sluggish from the first hideous roar, from quiet and sluggish to dazed, and finally, the dazed gradually dissipated, and endless hatred appeared in their eyes.

Their figures are no longer blood-red, no longer green, and no longer pitch black, at this moment, their resentment is completely erased by the death curse, and their origin consciousness is restored, remembering who they are, and remembering all kinds of things. They feel warm and look towards the center.

"Meet the Terran Emperor!"

At this moment, all the souls knelt down, looked respectful, and bowed to the shrine.

"Get up. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said calmly.

"Emperor Xie!"

Many souls said in unison.

They knew what had happened, that it was Jiang Xiaofan who had saved them from the hands of the Heavenly Clan monks, and that Jiang Xiaofan had spent a lot of energy to erase their grievances and allow them to recover themselves.

This is a great grace!

"Emperor, please make the decision for us!"

Someone cried.

Ben has his own life, but he is sucked away from his soul and refining the tools of killing, and they are unwilling.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded: "Don't worry about going to reincarnation, those people will not end well." ”