Yama the Great

()Suddenly, it seemed as if there were faint calls coming from the distant sky. The voice was full of magic, soul-stirring, disturbing, mighty, and endless. When Han Bai heard the call, his whole body trembled. Shock, the Qihan Heri, who had been lurking in the depths of the Zifu space and silently expanding the space for Han Bai, suddenly and strangely produced an imperceptible change.

Han Bai felt that the black sun was trembling, and the black flames burst out, and he responded to this strange call with a very strong fluctuation. Han Bai had a feeling that the black sun seemed to be communicating with the owner of the call.

"Did you hear any sound?" Han Bai tentatively asked Cheng Xingyue who was always beside him.

"Sound? What's the sound? There's only the sound of hammering irons here. What's wrong with you?" Cheng Xingyue responded casually. As long as her mind was on the next plan, she didn't notice Han Bai's strangeness at all.

Cheng Xingyue's answer made Han Bai shut his mouth tightly immediately, because he felt that the black sun in his purple mansion had quieted down again, as if he had received some kind of instructions to stand safely in Han Baizi's mansion, for Han Bai's purple mansion conveyed the power of the black sun, opening up the frontier and cracking the soil.

Immediately, Han Bai heaved a sigh of relief, as long as there is no problem with the black sun, the old man is not only his mentor, but also his savior, and his greatest backer. He has not had time to use the three life-saving opportunities , so he had to care.

Just when Han Bai thought it was all right, he suddenly noticed something strange, that is, the Soul Returning Xi in his ears did not seem to dissipate at all, but roared more and more.

At that time, the world was spinning, the five elements were upside down, and a wave of dazzling and disgusting feelings hit his heart. He felt a huge suction suddenly descending to the depths of his soul, which was constantly pulling his soul. Instinctively, Han Bai wanted to resist, However, he faintly sensed a sense of intimacy from this suction force. He resisted the sense of resistance in his heart and tried to relax himself. In the blink of an eye, he opened his eyes and came to a dark cave.

To be precise, his soul came to an absolutely eerie hut in a cave. The place was gloomy, and within the wilderness, there was no one there, and the air was cold. It was definitely not a place for ordinary people to live in.

And the ghost he heard came from the hut in the cave. Since it came, Han Bai didn't mean to be afraid. Although he was murmuring in his heart, he really wanted to know what was inside. What the heck does the weird sound mean!

Three steps and two steps, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, he quickly walked outside the door.

"Zizzizi!"

With a trace of nervousness, Han Bai gently pulled the door.

The door is an iron door, made of fine iron, not light in weight, it is not too heavy for the extremely powerful Han Bai, and it was pulled up in two or three strokes.

The first scene that caught Han Bai's eyes immediately shocked Han Bai. What he saw were two skinny old men. The two old men were shaking an ancient copper bell with all their strength at the moment, and they were chanting words. He listened carefully. After a while, it was the "Soul Returns".

"How could these two old men make me feel close to them? Who are they, and why do they want to arrest my soul to come here?" Han Bai was puzzled.

Anxious to know the answer, Han Bai didn't think much about it, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "I don't know what the two old gentlemen mean!"

"Little master, you are finally here. Our two brothers have been waiting for you for 300 years." The old man in purple clothes who was on the right hand side said with a chill all over his body.

The cold ghost on the right pointed to the military field in the distance, and said with disgust.

"Our two brothers are the guardian Dharma King of the Ten Hall of Yama Reincarnation Hall. Since the Ten Hall of Yama Sect was destroyed by the four top sects together 300 years ago, we were refined into ghost gates by the supreme master and have been suppressed here. A space, and then this area was discovered by Cheng Yaojin, so he used our ice, fire, and flames to build a military arsenal and expand his power."

Regarding what the cold ghost on the right said, Han Bai frowned, and he muttered to himself, "It should not be such a coincidence."

"Little master, your current cultivation level is not enough to face the four major sects and this Prince Cheng's mansion. We two bad old men have been squatting here for 300 years in this dark and sinful domain. Don't ask the little master to save you!" When we go out, we only hope that the little master can cultivate into the body of Yama as soon as possible, conquer the supreme way of Yama, and revive the ten halls of Yama." The flame ghost on the left said with a serious face.

"What you mean is that as long as the Ten Temples of Yan Luozong can be revived, I understand. I want to know what relationship you have with Hei Ri in my Purple Mansion."

"Hei ri is our elder brother, venerable Hei ri, the battle king of the Palace of Equality." Said the cold ghost on the right.

Han Bai knew very well that what should come will always come. From the moment he practiced the Nine Turns of Yama Jue, he had already been marked with the mark of the Ten Temple of Yama, and he would never leave him in his life. The skeleton old man turned out to be the Hall of Equality The Venerable Hei Ri, the Venerable King of War, as his reincarnated disciple, Han Bai's skin is firmly marked with Yama.

Regardless of the kindness of life-saving or the responsibility of the sect, he has no reason to reject the two poor old men who have persevered for 300 years and only want to revive the sect.

"I also know who I am, and I will do what I have to do."

Han Bai nodded solemnly, and responded to the request of the Flame Ghost on the left and the Cold Ghost on the right with the banning ceremony of Yan Luozong from the Tenth Temple.

Immediately, he and the cold ghost on the right looked at each other, and then handed out a rainbow-like precious light to Han Bai.

"Little master, [Soul Return] is the unique skill of my sect. This ball of light is the inheritance of [Soul Return]. I hope you can accept it. This kind of inheritance is very special. If there is no inheritance envoy agrees Give the inheritance light group to the young master, otherwise the only magical power of the divine sense system will be put on the shelf forever. Now that the inheritance messenger is dead, this light group was lucky to be obtained by my two brothers, and now it can be regarded as returning to the original owner. I hope the little master can make good use of this technique, otherwise, it will bring disaster to the common people."

After finishing speaking, the flame ghost on the left punched the ball of light into Han Bai's brain with a very solemn expression, without giving Han Bai any chance to ask.

Immediately, there was another round of dizziness, and Han Bai's eyes went dark again. When he opened his eyes again, time still stayed at the moment when he muttered, without any change.

Han Bai was shocked, he was disturbed by the sudden attack, took a deep breath, shook his head, and sighed softly.

"Now, I owe more and more to the Yan Luozong of the Tenth Hall. It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I will do the work of revitalizing the Yan Luozong of the Tenth Hall."

When he was restless, Han Bai sensed a wave of soul power coming from the blood-drinking mad knife in his body, which seemed to comfort him.

"Huh? Convey comfort? What's going on here? Isn't the blood drink a sixth-grade silver magic weapon? Logically, it's only a preliminary soul-seed that doesn't have the ability to communicate. How can it comfort me?"

Han Bai was very puzzled, he had several speculations in his mind about the abnormality of the blood-drinking mad knife, but he was quickly rejected by him, and finally he thought of something.

"Is it [Soul Returns]?"

With a guess in his heart, Han Bai immediately activated his divine sense, dived into the Zifu, and quickly found the [Soul Returns] magical light group that was complementing Heri. Without any hesitation, Han Bai's divine sense plunged into it.

Compared with the scene of Big Yan Luozun punching when he sneaked into the Dharma Body of Yan Luo last time, this group of colorful lights is very different. There are nine colorful bubbles inside, each of which is so radiant and exudes a variety of A strange smell.

Without any hesitation in his heart, Han Bai escaped into the outermost colorful bubble with a flash of spiritual thought.

[Return of the Soul], the supernatural power of divine thoughts is a kind of strange supernatural power that is soul-stirring. The life of the strong man, the life of this strong man, including his combat experience, martial arts, and life experience, all of which are included, everything is included.

[Soul Return] has two combat characteristics. The soul-stirring technique, which uses huge spiritual thoughts to move people's hearts and minds, can range from brain death to physical death, and to annihilation of the soul, completely disappearing in the six realms of reincarnation. It is an extremely powerful skill. The characteristic of attacking technique is that it is unpredictable, and there is nothing to defend against, so you have to fight.

And the second major technique of [Soul Return] is also known as the most terrifying and shameless skill in history. The Soul Containment Art can capture the soul of the living and the dead. Under his command, fight for it.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored bubble popped out of Han Bai's divine sense, and Han Bai patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "Damn pervert, it turns out to be a monster that likes to eat human flesh."

"Fuck, even if I have enough divine sense, I still wouldn't summon you, a pervert."