Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 393
"Hmph, it's just a group of dead old ghosts, what about resentment and curses, they can only be used as my weapons, until the moment when the soul is gone!"

The old man in black robe is a celestial being. At this moment, he merged into nothingness, his voice fluctuated from left to right, up and down, which made people elusive. Even a powerful divine sense could not catch his specific position, because it was A kind of secret technique, a powerful secret technique activated by the cultivation base of the Celestial Immortal.

"Damn it, if I can beat him, I'll cut him into [-] pieces, I'm so mad!" The devil's son is usually foolish, but at the moment when the sages of the human race were humiliated, he was out of anger.

"The human race is just a group of lowly races who are struggling to find food at the bottom. They are weak and pitiful. Even if there are a few strong people, it is not enough compared to my race. After a million years, I will find the origin of the world Reach the human world again, find human battle souls for my benefit, and refine them into weapons!"

It was still that indifferent voice, constantly coming from all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish the specific direction.It's just that among the countless resentful spirit bodies, Tianfan seemed very calm, and the faint glow of the raised right hand was filling the air.

"Eternal reincarnation, wandering between life and death, today I will set you free!"

As his words fell silent, faint colorful rays of light diffused out of his hands, like a circle of light waves swinging out of the body, the world became quiet for a while, and then the sound of scriptures came out , like a gurgling stream, slowly passing through the heart, making people full of tranquility.

"What a mysterious ancient scripture!" Zi Ying exclaimed, her beautiful eyes were full of spirit, shining faintly with seven-color glazed light.

"Xuan Ao? Why didn't this commander hear it?" said the Prince of the Demon Palace, immediately provoking Xiao Long's disdain, and said tenderly: "Pervert, this is a matter of taste, your taste is too low."

Son of the Demon Palace: "I..."

"This is... the Soul Crossing Sutra!" There was an exclamation in the void, and the Celestial Clan powerhouse seemed to be surprised. your!"

"Damn it, close it!"

The black-robed old man appeared. He seemed to be quite scrupulous about this scripture. It was obvious that the anxiety in his eyes could be seen. He no longer blended into nothingness. At this moment, his face was ugly, like a purple eggplant, and he made a series of seals with his hands , to take back the countless resentful spirits wandering above the sky.

Tian Fan looked serene at the moment, and ignored the black-robed old man. The deep ancient characters came out of his mouth, turning into a rippling light. Back then, he had recited the complete soul crossing by the side of the magic forest. Even if he didn't know how to practice at that time, he could still appreciate the supreme profound meaning contained in it.

After practicing and bloody battles in the future, he realized the true meaning of it even more. This is not a secret book of mysterious arts, but it is the strongest mysterious method for cultivating the mind, and it has a powerful purification effect. The spirit fades away evil thoughts.

"Yin and yang are life, accompanied by the sky, immortal gods have no soul, Tai Chi is peaceful. The gate of rebirth, the six realms of bliss, transcending the world, and reincarnation. Once a dream, three nights to understand the past life, and finally return to the original source..."

Faint ancient scriptures poured out of his mouth, he raised his right hand upwards, and pinched the ancient Buddha seal with his left hand. He gained more insights from the golden seal with the word "卍" in the God's Heart Art. The Immortal Emperor once observed some In the scriptures of the ascetic monks, they claim that the strongest is the Buddha, but they also said that that kind of practice system has been completely extinct.

"Om..."

Hundreds of ancient characters flowed out, surrounding all the resentful spirits. This is the power of the spirit and the enlightenment of the Buddha. At this moment, it helps them get rid of evil thoughts and awaken the original source of the previous life.

It can be seen that one after another of dark magic light keeps rising in this piece of heaven and earth, and thousands of resentful spirits roar, seeming to bear great pain, tumbling in the void, holding their heads, looking extremely painful.

"Damn, damn, take it!" the black-robed old man roared, gradually losing control of the wraiths around him.

"Divine nature, demonic nature, one day they will all be awakened, now is the time!"

The golden divine light in Tianfan's right hand was extremely bright, and a huge golden seal with the word "卍" resurfaced, covering the entire sky and covering all the resentful souls below.

"Shut up! Stop reading!"

The black-robed old man roared, and rushed forward quickly, but was cut off by a golden divine sword halfway, the golden divine light in Tianfan's eyes flickered endlessly, and turned into a pair of golden pupils at this moment, ignoring the black-robed old man, Continuing the unfinished ceremony, the soul-crossing scriptures came to an end.

"Lost souls, led by the blood of the human race, you all come back!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, and he forced out a drop of golden holy blood on his right finger, which merged into the golden seal with the word '卍', and the golden blood light poured down instantly, falling on every human battle soul.

"Roar……"

After a short period of silence, the world let out angry roars, the sky was cracked, the earth was broken, and the sages of the human race embarked on the road of return, awakening to the original source. Roaring, they remembered everything in the past million years.

"It turns out to be a murder weapon after death, sorrow, shame..." A deep and lost voice came out from the body of thousands of souls, making the three of them and one dragon tremble at the same time, and they looked towards the source of the voice. It is a battle spirit at the pinnacle of burial.

"After death, our souls were stained with the blood of our clansmen. It's hateful and pathetic!" Another hoarse voice came out, and thousands of souls trembled angrily.

"It's not your fault..." Several people felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

"I'll find out later, thank you, thank you..."

These are all former human race powerhouses who could be enslaved by a celestial being and refined into killing weapons. It is conceivable that these fighting spirits are unusual, and they are all in the realm of human kings at least.

"We who are stained with the blood of our tribe, this shame and grief can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy!"

"I have already died in battle, so let's die again!"

"kill!"

All the souls screamed, they took a last look at Tianfan, and that gaze made him feel an inexplicable pain, it was a look of determination, after a million years, they burned their souls, and together they killed the old man in black robe .

"Damn!"

The black-robed old man howled furiously, unfolding the terrifying law of the gods and gods, destroying the battle spirits one by one, but it was difficult to kill all of them. The power of the soul is the most terrifying. At this moment, thousands of battle spirits are burning their origin and soul together. They are not weak. At this moment The power is enough to threaten the Venerable Heavenly Immortal.

"puff……"

One arm of the black-robed old man was stained by those soul fires, and it burned instantly, which was difficult to extinguish. With a roar, he had to shatter this arm and reintegrate into nothingness.

"Humans, you will pay the price. Damn it, my weapons. When their souls are burned, I will torture you to death!" The black-robed old man's roar came out of nothingness, with an astonishing murderous aura.

"This old thing, what kind of secret technique is this? It cannot be detected by the divine sense!" the Son of the Demon Palace said angrily.

"Didn't I say that when you trample on the souls of our human ancestors, you will also bear their resentment and curse, you can't escape!" Tian Fan didn't move, his expression was indifferent, without any emotion.

As if echoing his words, thousands of souls roared in unison, rushing towards a point in nothingness.

"what……"

A shrill scream came out, and the black-robed old man was instantly shaken out of nothingness, and the endless holy flame of the soul enveloped him, trying to turn him into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)