Chapter 585: Zhang Xuan and Xuan

Snort!"

The space shook, the ancient formation operated spontaneously, the dark dead air continued to overflow, and the swampy land with abundant water and grass was rapidly withering and dying after the death air spread.

In this space, it is as if the end of the world has come.

Zhang Xuan, who was already dead, opened his eyes in this apocalyptic scene.

It's just that these eyes are not like normal people, they are as black as ink, there is no emotion, and their bodies are also full of life.

Airplanes!

The body trembled, and the surrounding dead air was shaken and dispersed, and a touch of clarity appeared in the dark eyes.

It's a pity that this change is only fleeting, and a hoarse voice sounded in the strange space: "Don't struggle! Our plan has been successful for most of the time, and success is just around the corner!"

"Accept my fate! When I return to the top, above all things in the world, and have the right to dominate this heaven and earth, then you will understand that the so-called love, hatred, and hatred of human beings are nothing but fleeting things! In the face of real power, it is not worth mentioning!"

"But, your son, it's good. I can promise you that if he surrenders to us when the time comes, I can spare his life!"

The hoarse voice was quite excited, and there were many words, but it quickly shut up.

Because of the space in front of the swamp, a hole suddenly opened, and a massive amount of soul power was continuously transmitted from the depths of the space, like a river flowing into the sea, poured into the ancient formation, and then absorbed by 'Zhang Xuan'.

The power of these souls is exactly the power of ghosts extracted by Yinggou in the Zhongyuan Festival using the major puppet clones in the underworld and the underworld!

The answer to all the riddles is about to be solved.

The ancient devil who fed the demon with Zhang Xuan's body back then was the one who fed the devil!

He wants to die with him!

It's a pity that he thought it too simple back then.

To feed the demon with your body, you have to be strong enough.

Although Zhang Xuan's cultivation was not weak back then, he reached the limit of the mage realm, and even stepped into the heavenly master realm with half a foot. But it is impossible to completely eliminate the calf.

All he could do was temporarily suppress the reel.

Today, not only has it not been destroyed, but with the help of Zhang Xuan's body, it has become more hopeful to be resurrected!

Therefore, Zhang Xuan was self-defeating unintentionally and helped him!

"Stop!"

Zhang Xuan's spirit roared, and his body continued to tremble, he wanted to regain control of his body and prevent the qi in his body from absorbing the power of these souls.

Because he knows.

If you let it go, you will succeed in absorbing these massive soul powers.

Then his son Zhang Jing spent a lot of effort to kill the drought fish, and extinguished a wisp of the soul, it was in vain!

The drought is indeed a wisp of the soul of the wolf.

As King Jizo said, if he wants to be resurrected, he must have three souls to come together.

Indispensable.

But what King Jizo didn't know was that even if a wisp of its soul was completely destroyed, it would be able to cultivate it again!

"Hahaha! Accept your fate, Zhang Xuan! You and I are one, you know you can't stop me!"

He laughed.

As a large amount of soul power was continuously absorbed, behind Zhang Xuan, a strange beast phantom that looked like a tiger, a lion, and a lion eagle was slowly reuniting.

Half an hour passed.

The power of the soul was finally sucked up, and the spatial gate above the formation was also closed.

But when Zhang Jing, whose eyes were as black as ink, opened his eyes, anger appeared on his face, and he roared: "Not enough! It's not enough! I need more soul power to make up for it!"

On the periphery of the formation, the phantom of Ying Gou slowly condensed, staring at the formation space that couldn't even shine into the light, and frowned and said: "However, now that the Ten Halls of Hell and the King of Jizo have been vigilant, it is impossible for me to go to the underworld on a scale to extract souls." ”

He looked up at the ontological soul that was not condensed enough, and he was very manic.

But it is also very clear that under the strict defense of the Ten Palaces of Yama, even if it is a win, there is no way to act recklessly in the underworld.

As for Hou Qing, although the method of cursing and killing is strange and unique, the positive strength is not as good as winning the hook.

It would be nice if the generals could do what it commands.

With the strength of the generals, even if the Ten Halls of Hades have a place, they can forcibly tear a bite of flesh from the underworld!

It's a pity.

Although the generals are also one of its incarnations.

But because there is no reason for its soul to stay, the general is actually a separate 'individual' and does not have much to do with it.

Therefore, if it wants to order its generals to help it die, it can't do it.

"There's no way to collect soul power on a large scale at one time, so take your time and gather it little by little!"

He commanded in a deep voice, and said, "If you can't collect it in the underworld, then you can collect it in the yang world! Especially those cultivators in the yang world, their souls are of great benefit to me! The more powerful the better! If I can send the souls of the Heavenly Master Realm completely over for me to devour, one is enough!"

Yinggou was helpless, but he could only nod and agree.

Now that's the only way to do it.

There are ten halls in the underworld, and the king of Hades is strictly guarded, and they have the means to quickly reinforce the city gods in any place by themselves.

But the yang world is different.

Today, the cultivation realm is in decline, and there are only a handful of Heavenly Master Realms, and the number is too small. It went to slaughter cultivators and take their Yin God, even if the Heavenly Master Realm was aware of it, it couldn't catch it.

However, the soul of ordinary people is of little use to the spirit.

Even below the refining master realm, if the soul of the Yin God has not been cultivated, the effect is very small.

Only above the refining master realm and below the heavenly master realm are the most suitable targets.

As for the existence of the Heavenly Master Realm?

It is easy to say, but it is basically impossible to operate in practice.

Hou Qing can sneak attack and kill the Heavenly Master Realm, and Ying Gou also has a way to kill the Heavenly Master Realm.

However, they only had a way to make the Heavenly Master Realm masters destroy their form and spirit.

I wanted to catch the Yin God of the Heavenly Master Realm and give it to the Calf to devour, but I couldn't do it.

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Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting returned home with their son Zhang Shouzhen, who was already asleep.

After sending their son back to the room, Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting were not sleepy.

After all, such a big thing happened, and it wasn't long before dawn at this time, so I didn't sleep at all, just lay in bed and chatted.

Zhang Jing thought about it, but still said the doubts in his heart, and said: "Tingting, today I went to the underworld, and when the puppet clone of Yinggou fought each other, there was an unexpected gain. ”

"What's the catch?" Ren Tingting asked curiously.

Zhang Jing said in a deep voice: "I suspect that the murderer behind the scenes who plotted to obtain your Ren family's bloodline and framed your grandfather and father has something to do with Yinggou!"

Ren Tingting's eyes widened when she heard this, and asked, "Why does Brother Jing think so?"

"Because the puppet clone method of Yinggou is very similar to the murderer behind the scenes!" Zhang Jing said.

"But ......"

Zhang Jing thought that Ren Tingting would be very excited.

But Ren Tingting just pondered.

Also.

When the Ren family had an accident back then.

Ren Tingting's hatred for the murderer behind the scenes is monstrous, and she is willing to pay any price to take revenge.

But many years have passed since this incident, she has married a wife and has children, and no matter how big the hatred is, it has slowly but a lot in the wear and tear of time.

After a while, Ren Tingting speculated: "However, Uncle Shi speculated back then, maybe the murderer behind the scenes was someone he knew? Because of the murderer, he finally called out Uncle Shi's real name 'Lin Fengjiao'." There are not many people who know Uncle Shi's name. And at that time, Ying Gou shouldn't have broken the Yellow Spring Seal, so there was no way to come out and make trouble, right?"

"yes. That's where I get confused. I know Uncle Shi, and I know him very well, and it may be related to Yinggou......"

Zhang Jing frowned, and for some reason, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

But immediately self-denied, Xiaoxiao felt impossible, because he was thinking too much.

's father, Zhang Xuan, died in Nanyang more than ten years ago.

This point was seen by the grass house monks with their own eyes, and they themselves have verified it.

Undoubtedly.