Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuchen immediately recited the mantra to summon the four soul officials. In China, he has the ability to summon the four soul officials through consciousness. Here he doesn't know whether he can do it or not.

"Niu Quan, Ma Quan, Bai Quan and Heiquan, the four soul officials, show up immediately!" Jiang Wuchen summoned his soul.

There was no response.

"It seems useless..."

Jiang Wuchen is depressed. Ouyangzhen has been seriously injured in front of him. One person is not an opponent to deal with a thousand fake ouyangzhen. He can't see that these 1000 fake ouyangzhen are actually the illusion of soul power. If Jiang Wuchen makes a move and casts a ghost fire, it can be burned in an instant.

But Ouyang Zhen wouldn't do this, but even in the face of the crisis, he still didn't choose to retreat and firmly blocked in front of Jiang Wuchen, "Jiang Shi, I know you can feel all this. Wake up, my partner!"

Ouyang Zhen bit the tip of his tongue and spit his blood essence on Jin Hao. He immediately waved Jin Hao and drew a blood dragon. The blood dragon was only 100 meters tall, but its whole body was full of murderous Qi. He shuttled back and forth among the fake Ouyang earthquake groups that released purple symbols and continued to harvest life.

The blood dragon was transformed by Ouyang Zhen with blood essence. The purple Qi on his body was disordered, which was consuming his own life.

Jiang Wuchen is in a hurry. He rarely faces this uncertain crisis. He sees his friends give their lives to protect themselves, but he is powerless.

"No, no, Ouyang Daojun, go quickly and run out behind me. There is the exit." Jiang Wuchen shouted loudly.

But he and Ouyang Zhen are in a different world. Ouyang Zhen can't hear at all.

Jiang Wuchen's heart gave birth to a dead ash. He regretted that he shouldn't take Ouyang Zhen down. Didn't he kill Ouyang Zhen alive?

Ouyangzhen is open and aboveboard. He is a loyal friend of Xu Hai. He gets along well with Jiang Wuchen and matches him as a brother. Moreover, this person appreciates Jiang Wuchen very much. He will unconditionally agree with Jiang Wuchen if he makes any decision.

Looking at ouyangzhen's purple Qi withering, Jiang Wuchen was very sad, "Daojun, you can't hold on, you will die here."

Suddenly, in front of Jiang Wuchen, the shadows of three old people slowly appeared.

On the left, the old man was dressed in a white robe with white hair and beard, and his eyebrows were very long. He flew obliquely into his temples, just like the white eyebrow eagle king in Mr. Jin Yong's novel, but his brown eyes had no chance of killing, only peace.

"Ziyang... Teacher."

Seeing the old acquaintance, Jiang Wuchen nearly tears his eyes.

In the middle is purple robe, dark hair, middle-aged dress, white face, looks very elegant, "Jiangliu ancestor..."

The man on the right has a black robe, a black hero scarf, a hat, a beard, a pair of black eyes with a touch of purple, "Miss Miyang."

Jiang Wuchen was shocked.

The three elders of the underworld, Ziyang, Jiangliu and Miyang!

It was these three people who helped Jiang Wuchen lay a solid foundation for practice. Up to now, Jiang Wuchen's practice habits and methods are mostly derived from these three people.

"No dust, long time no see." Ziyang smiled.

Jiang Wuchen was very excited. "I didn't expect to see you three here. I'm very grateful for the help of the three elders to help me go back to the path of reincarnation, but it's a pity that the explanations made by the three have not been completed."

Ziyang shook his head. "My enemy is not what you could deal with before, but now it is very close."

Jiang Liu said, "as my jiangjiaerlang, you have done well. You don't have to do anything for me."

Mi Yang didn't speak, but his face was a little helpless and regretful. He was originally a disciple of Feitian sect. The changes of Feitian sect make him speechless.

Jiang Wuchen said, "Wuchen wants to catch up with the three old people. But now is not the time. My old friend Ouyang Zhen is burning his life to save me.

The appearance of the three elders must be to point out the maze for me and beg them to do it. "

The three elders nodded. Ziyang took the lead and said, "we can come here this time through preaching the world!"

"Preaching the world? What is preaching?" asked Jiang Wuchen.

Ziyang said, "but your cultivation can create a powerful world, that is to become holy. When your soul power can form an ethereal world soul, that is the testimony of the soul."

Jiang Wuchen was transparent in an instant. "I see. It turns out that preaching is like this. It can fill the soul of the world, or turn your soul into a world!"

The three old men looked at each other and nodded immediately.

Jiang Liu said: "preaching needs talent, and not everyone can do it. In the underworld, the best one in the realm of preaching is the great emperor of Beiyin."

"Beiyin... Really strong, I'm not his opponent." Jiang Wuchen is willing to bow down.

Miyang said, "you can't say that. Your future is not limited. How do you know you're not his opponent? Wuchen, you're taught by three old people. You're our pride. Remember my words at any time. You should be a proud person. There's no difficulty for you at the end of the world.

Difficulties are only temporary. You can overcome them! "

"How do I... Testify? Decorate a world with my soul? It seems... It's difficult to do it." Jiang Wuchen is a little anxious and depressed. At present, Ouyang Zhen has reached the end of his powerful crossbow. Who knows whether he will fall in the next second.

Now go to enlightenment?

It feels like a joke.

Ziyang said, "preaching is very simple. Use your soul to create a world and swallow the world in front of you."

Suddenly, something came from the void, "how bold! Who is going to swallow my world!"

The three old men flickered, "clean, remember, this is the way to get rid of it." the voice fell to the ground and the three old men disappeared.

Jiang Wuchen once again realized that the world is full of desert, full of gray and haze, "ugly weather, look, I don't bring sunshine!"

While talking, Jiang Wuchen's soul turned into a dazzling sun.

"Ah!"

The golden light dissipated the darkness and haze, and someone screamed in pain in the void.

In the immediate environment, the black sand swept into black clouds to block the sun.

"Scared?" Jiang Wuchen was surprised. He didn't expect that his soul power could really do anything in this world, let alone bring harm to each other.

"Aren't you afraid of the sun? Well, let's have a thousand." Jiang Wuchen's soul power instantly turned into thousands of stars, which twinkled and turned into thousands of suns.

Just for a moment, the world full of haze disappeared and replaced it with a beautiful new world full of hope and vitality.

"No, no..."

Jiang Wuchen heard the scream, and the picture in front of him flickered gradually. He just felt his body tight. The picture appeared. Ouyang Zhen consumed his own blood essence and urged the blood dragon to fight the ai