382. Cleaning

Tang Ling sneered, as if he was full of contempt for Ming Chuan's so-called question: "Isn't it caused by vain trying to take the origin of the six clans into one's own body and disobey the way of heaven?"

"That's just a way for us to get there. Although the process is indeed as the sage said, it is a disobedient act against the way of heaven, but it is also a last ditch effort in desperation. For this purpose, even if we are condemned by all the people in the world, what regret will I have?"

Ming Chuan's words sounded generous, but Tang Ling still only responded with a sneer and did not answer. As for what the so-called "purpose" was, he didn't even ask half a sentence, just stood in place, waiting for the flames to burn all the evil atmosphere around him.

In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense time has passed.

Although Cang Yan did not show any monstrous might, it was condensed by Tang Ling with the clear qi of the sky after all, and after falling to the earth under his feet, it fused with the turbid qi of the earth. In this way, the two origins complement each other, cleansing all the filthy and evil atmosphere in the world, and re-infusing the leylines that have been contaminated by death, so they have also become the nemesis of the undead evil corpse. At this time, in the wall of light, after the baptism of Cangyan, the heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles have reappeared and reappeared, and they have a new look, but Mingchuan, who has long lost its form and survived, has finally ushered in its own end: "With a gesture, it can make a party of water and soil reborn, this is what the sage can really do? Good, good, good! It seems that the road of our clan can finally see the final goal, but it is a pity that ......"

The remnants of joy have not yet been finished, and they have come to an abrupt end, and Ming Chuan's last sentence is still not finished after all.

Of course, Tang Ling knew that with the dissipation of these half words, the Heng clan who used to jokingly provoke the sage, but now asked humbly, had been annihilated and returned to reincarnation. But even so, he still didn't have the slightest feeling of pleasure in his heart because of the revenge, as if the other party's death was just a scene of accidental encounter.

Another period passed, and Cang Yan had washed away all the evil atmosphere in this place, and then extinguished it.

The evil atmosphere is gone, and now the scenery around Tang Ling has been restored under the clear clear sky, but in this barren mountain range that should not exist, Tang Ling still does not move, as if he is hesitating for some details, and a question that he has not paid attention to before echoes in his heart for the first time.

"Since I met Yun'er, the Heng clan has been moving frequently. Among them, there are things done against one soul and four bodies, and there are also actions to refine evil corpses. It is not difficult to understand that the Heng Clan's calamity has four souls, and it is not difficult for them to collect their fragments for their masters, but this evil corpse technique, at first glance, is it not a kind of puppet technique, is it worth it for them to be willing to face the wrath of the sage?"

After pondering for a while, Tang Ling recalled the conversation between Fang Cai and Ming Chuan sentence by sentence, trying to get some clues from it, but the more he scrutinized, the more difficult it became to understand.

"According to what Mingchuan said, this place is the place where the fallen people of the Heng clan are reborn to raise their souls. If what he said is true, then except for the Heng Clan who were burned by the Soul Devouring Fire and destroyed their form and spirit, the rest of those who had clashed with me and died should also stay here to raise their souls, why can't I feel it at all?"

After thinking about it carefully but still finding nothing, Tang Ling's eyebrows were gradually locked, and suddenly, Wu Baisong's words earlier had come to mind.

"Is it ......?"

As his mind pointed out, Tang Ling gently patted the Baichuan bag on his waist, and took out the anti-heaven pill that Wu Baisong had offered earlier. Two fingers clamped hard, and it was crushed.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the pill shattered, before the crumbs fell, he saw a wisp of remnant soul suddenly burst out from Tang Ling's fingers and fled straight to the sky. It's a pity that Tang Ling took a move earlier, only to see that with a flick of his fingers, the lock ice had been generated, trapping the remnant soul in it.

Taking the lock ice with his hand, Tang Ling gently weighed the total amount of it, and with the other hand, he held the detritus of the Anti-Heaven Pill, carefully perceiving the strange effect of nourishing the soul, and some of the doubts earlier had been solved.

"If someone takes this elixir in the middle of the way, you can take the opportunity to use the mortal flesh as a furnace to devour the flesh and soul of the person who takes it to accelerate the process of soul nourishment. The so-called 'constant corpse' also took shape. In this way, what Ming Chuan induced the people in the underworld to take was not a panacea that could improve their strength, but to use their bodies to prescribe medicinal power, and the magpie's nest dove was occupied, but the mortal body was reborn. ”

Peering through the mystery of the Anti-Heaven Pill, Tang Ling's spiritual sense that had been withdrawn scattered again, and when he was inspecting, he unconsciously let out a sneer again.

"The shelter has been lost, you are only one step away from becoming a lonely soul and a wild ghost, returning to reincarnation, under such a predicament, do you still have to endure it?"

Tang Ling put the lock ice on his hand into his arms, but the momentum of his body not only did not converge, but climbed again, with the intention of cleaning this square circle again, the thin body seemed to be brewing some kind of destructive surging power, once released, this piece of barren mountains that did not appear in the territory of the Tang Dynasty was afraid to return to the embrace of chaos in an instant.

Although the evil spirit was eliminated, the remnant soul of the Heng clan hidden deep in Heng's corpse through the Anti-Heaven Pill had not been completely eliminated, and now it had lost its cover, and it was all exposed under Tang Ling's perception, and the muttering question spit out by the spirit of creation out of thin air had made them dare not have a fluke mentality, and they all rushed out of the shadows and rushed towards one of the prescription positions.

Tang Ling saw that all the remnant souls of the Heng clan were revealed, but he was not in a hurry to wipe them out, but continued to use his skills, as if he was going to wipe them out.

Just when his luck was about to be completed, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy—

"Huh...... Ah......h

A long breath came from the depths of the mountains, and then, a few miles away from Tang Ling, a small hill that was not good-looking collapsed on its own, turned into a little dust again, and returned to heaven and earth. At the same time, the surrounding mountains also felt resonance, and there was a tendency to disintegrate. In a few moments, the mountains collapsed, recreating the desert landscape of the past, and only a dazed figure slowly rose, as if it had been drowned, hanging in the air. And at the moment of its manifestation, many remnant souls of the Heng clan wandering around seemed to have found a place of refuge, and they rushed towards it one after another, and actually hid in it.

With such a sudden change, Tang Ling seemed to have expected it, and he had already leaped into the air, following in the footsteps of the remnant soul of the Heng clan, and rushed straight towards the inexplicable "floating corpse".

At the same time, a wave breaking palm, half temptation, half determination, has locked the position of the opponent's heart, and launched it blatantly.

"Breaking the waves, shallow abyss, microwave fighting. ”

The figure advanced rapidly, the palm strength was surging, Tang Ling was close to the "floating corpse" in an instant, at this moment, the distracted person who originally seemed to be slaughtered by others suddenly burst out after absorbing many remnant souls of the Heng clan, and his palms overlapped and intercepted the broken wave of the fierce palm halfway.