Seeing those historical souls flying towards his sea of consciousness, Zhang Zhezhi was overjoyed, he had just studied and understood the magic trick of seizing demons, and someone sent some test items first, and someone really sent a pillow just after being sleepy.

It took only two respites for the billowing smoke to burrow into Zhang Zhizhi's sea of knowledge, and at the same time, the magma tumbling underground had already surged up. He cast the True Yuan out of his body to block the tumbling magma, and then sank his mind into the sea of consciousness.

The reason why he used the True Yuan to block those magma outside his body was to let the people of Thunder Ming see that he was resisting the incineration of the magma with all his might, and then delay himself for a while, so as to seal the souls that entered the sea of knowledge.

"Brother Lei, those fire ghosts have already entered his sea of consciousness, and now even if his cultivation is against the sky, if he wants to resist the fire magma while dealing with hundreds of millions of fire ghosts, at most he will hold on for an hour, and he will inevitably die and turn into ashes. As the monk surnamed Tang spoke, hundreds of magic tricks were punched out, making the magma tumble faster, and in a blink of an eye, the entire barrier was filled, and Zhang Zhezhi could no longer be seen.

Lei Ming arched his hand and smiled: "Thanks to Brother Tang this time, the people of the bandit gang seem to have a way to restrain my Lei family's thunder and lightning magic technique, last time a gang guy came to my house to harass, and he just got out of the thunderstorm sea of my Lei family, so the junior brother will ask Brother Tang to take action this time, as long as this person is solved, I will give Brother Tang a set of thunder and lightning cone as a thank you." ”

The monk surnamed Tang smiled and said: "It's all a gesture, but Tang has admired the thunder and lightning cone of the Lei family for a long time, and this time he is ashamed." ”

The people outside the barrier all relaxed, and while entering the true yuan into the circle to keep the circle running, they began to chat, all thinking about the way the bandits came from.

Besides, after Zhang Zhezhi escaped his mind into the sea of knowledge, he saw that those souls had formed a huge black cloud in the sea of knowledge, and the ghosts in the clouds were chirping. Soon, the large cloud of Yin Soul transformed into a huge and incomparable skull, and it bit towards Zhang Zhizhi's soul with its mouth open.

"I can't believe that these ghosts are all fire ghosts, no wonder they can survive in the magma. Zhang Zhe could see the origin of those historical souls at a glance, but he couldn't think of where these billions of historical souls came from, could they all be transformed by people who were burned to death?

Not to mention whether these historical souls can do harm to him, the anger in his heart has begun to burn, because it is obvious that these hundreds of millions of ghosts are left behind after the death of mortals, and they are definitely not those monks, even if there are some powerful historical souls that are incarnated by monks after death, then the number of these mortal souls is too much.

In order to refine a magic weapon, hundreds of millions of mortals will be burned alive, how vicious heart does this need to be? The monk surnamed Tang had already touched the bottom line of Zhang Zhizhi, and he decided to wait for the hundreds of millions of souls to be sealed, and then go out and kill the one surnamed Tang first, take away his soul, and let him burn it in the fire for ten thousand years.

Seeing that the huge skull was about to pounce on his soul, Zhang Philosopher's mind moved, and a huge wave was set off above the sea of knowledge, which was at least a hundred times larger than the skull. Just before the waves collided with those souls, his mind moved again, and the waves spread out rapidly, wrapping the skull

It became a huge ball, suspended above the sea of knowledge, and at the same time, a thin layer of thunder and lightning began to appear in the ball, which immediately made those historical souls stop and dare not move again. Thunder and lightning are the first nemesis of all shades.

With Zhang Zhezhi's thoughts, spells continued to fly out of the sea of knowledge, flying towards the ball formed by the water of the sea of knowledge. Every time a charm was attached to the ball, the ball shrunk by a point, and when tens of thousands of charms were pasted on the ball, the ball had been compressed to the size of a leather ball, and its appearance flashed with electric sparks, and it was suspended above the sea of consciousness and rotated slowly.

After sealing the billions of soul in the sea of knowledge, Zhang Philosophy escaped his mind out of the sea of knowledge, and he was ready to solve the surname Tang first, and then return to the Holy Beast Palace and slowly refine those soul souls.

When he opened his eyes, all he saw was the lava tumbling around him.

"The magma and the earth fire also want to trap me, hehe, your methods are not very good. Zhang Philosophy sneered, and at the same time cast the Hidden Immortal Technique, relying on the Little Five Elements Escape Method to dive underground.

The magma gushed out from the ground, which meant that there would be no barriers underground, so Zhang Philip quickly dived out of the ground and flew into the air.

The monk surnamed Tang was sitting in the air, constantly playing magic tricks to urge the magic circle, and the rest of the monks were only a dozen zhang away from him, surrounding him in the middle, and were constantly transporting the true yuan to this magic circle.

Zhang Zhe grinned silently, and slowly flew towards the monk surnamed Tang. Only then could he see the strangeness of this magical power that Zhang Zhe had obtained from the Shadowless Bee, he had already flown a foot behind the monk surnamed Tang, and the monk surnamed Tang still didn't notice it in the slightest.

"Master, I have avenged those hundreds of millions of mortals. Zhang Philosopher said to himself in his heart, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped his palm on the waist of the monk surnamed Tang, and the true yuan suddenly poured into his dantian, tying his yuan infant firmly, and at the same time, several true yuan turned into hundreds of charms and pasted on his yuan baby.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhe inserted one hand into the waist of the monk surnamed Tang, grabbed his Yuan Baby, and then pulled it out, grabbed the hair of the monk surnamed Tang with his hand, and then pulled back, and the flying crane flowed out of the clouds, and the next moment he was already hundreds of zhang away, and then went out of a jade box, put the Yuan Infant surnamed Tang into it, and then pasted more than 100 charms, and received the storage ring.

His speed was so fast that the series of movements was completed in just one breath.

At this time, the monk surnamed Tang was already dead, and a soul had just flown out of the corpse, and was grabbed by Zhang Zhe, and after pasting a charm, he threw it into a jade bottle.

The monk surnamed Tang suddenly disappeared, and immediately made Lei Ming and other monks jump in shock, and then they heard Zhang Zhe's voice sounding in the distance: "Lao Tzu, I'm out, a bullshit magic circle still wants to trap Lao Tzu and me, you guys are too whimsical." ”

When they turned their heads to look, they saw Zhang Zhezhi holding the body of the monk surnamed Tang standing in the distance, at this time it was not as simple as shock in their hearts, and that extreme sense of fear arose.

How did he come out? How did he kill Don Beard? If he attacked me, I wouldn't even have the slightest chance to dodge! What kind of people are these bandits?

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All kinds of thoughts rolled in the minds of the dozen or so people in Lei Ming, and one by one they couldn't raise the heart to fight with Zhang Zhizhi.

Zhang Zhezhi shook the body of the monk surnamed Tang in his hand, and said to Lei Ming and the others with a sneer: "A dignified high-ranking monk of the Ghost Saint, in order to refine a set of formations, actually killed hundreds of millions of mortals to steal the Yin Soul, how can you people do it? Although our gangsters also kill people and overkill goods, they kill all monks who fight with heaven and earth, and they have never attacked mortals. You people are actually mixed up with him, obviously not a good thing, then my gang will do the right thing for heaven. ”

Lei Ming and the others were stunned, looked at each other, and said in their hearts: Is this person crazy? This is the netherworld, there are countless ownerless yin souls, and besides, which monk doesn't want to absorb the power of the yin yuan on these ownerless yin souls and achieve his own cultivation when he is promoted? As long as he has the heart to collect these ownerless yin souls, the hundreds of millions of yin souls are just a drop in the ocean.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you from the Netherworld?" A mid-level Ghost Saint monk suddenly spoke: "This is the Netherworld, there are countless such ownerless Yin Souls, and sometimes there are so many that they can harm the world. Haven't you heard of the soul tide that occurs every 100,000 years? If it is a sin to collect these wandering souls that endanger the world, then the monks of the Netherworld can die. ”

"Oh, are all those historical souls collected? Damn, I'm wronging others. Zhang Zhe was stunned for a moment, then lifted the corpse in his hand and looked at it, and said in his heart: Yes, this is the netherworld, there are countless ghosts, damn, how did I forget this. But the master didn't wronged him, who made him want to kill the master, I'm here.

Zhang Zhe scratched his head, took off the four storage rings of the monk surnamed Tang, and used his divine sense to inspect his body, but found no other treasures, and then threw his corpse towards the thunder, and said with some curtle: "Lao Tzu, I have been practicing in a small world since I was a child, and I have forgotten that there are countless wandering souls in the netherworld. But Lao Tzu didn't wronged him, he did it first, if you want to kill my gangsters, then you have to be ready to be killed. ”

Lei Ming stretched out his hand to catch the unjustly killed Tang Huzi, carefully helped him tidy up his clothes, and then saluted him, saying: "Brother Tang died for the Lei family, Lei will naturally use his life to compensate you, either I kill that person, or that person kills me, and he will not die." After speaking, he put Tang Huzi's body into a storage ring, and prepared to bury it after he returned.

Zhang Zhe took out the jade bottle that sealed the soul of Tang Huzi, threw it to Lei Ming, and said: "Our gang is the most particular about doing things, I wronged him, so I let his soul go to reincarnation, he wants to kill me, I will take his Yuan Baby." Now Lao Tzu and him don't owe each other. ”

Lei Ming took Tang Huzi's soul bottle into the storage ring, hugged his fist towards Zhang Zhe, and said: "Lei Mou thanked Daoyou first, but now he will launch a duel challenge to Daoyou, and he will not die." Without waiting for Zhang Zhe to answer, he turned to the monks who came to the Lei family to help him and said, "Thank you for coming to the Lei family to help, the enemy is far beyond Lei's imagination, so Lei doesn't want to involve you anymore." Please go back first, Lei wants to fight with him to the death, if Lei is lucky not to die, I will thank you again, if you die, everything does not need to be talked about anymore. ”

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