I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

What he said shocked the Shadow Mage even more.

The younger brothers behind Shadow Mage were even more speechless, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

Because, it sounds really awesome.

But no one has ever heard of such a bodhisattva.

"I have seen Gatling Bodhisattva, but I don't know what happened to the Bodhisattva when he came to the underworld?"

Seeing this, the shadow mage simply raised his palm and nodded in salute, showing a lot of respect for the Bodhisattva.

"What's the matter with this man?"

Ding Li pointed to Sha Jia whose sky was like a small sun and asked.

"He is a golden saint warrior, and he has been temporarily trapped by the Soul King... You have to be careful, this person is very powerful, and the Soul King spent a lot of effort to trap him."

The shadow mage said in a deep voice.

"Wasted a lot of effort?"

Ding Li was a little puzzled.

"Yes, this person is the reincarnation of the Buddha, with extremely powerful mana. If the King of Souls hadn't used the 8000 billion souls in the Land of Flowing Souls to activate the Soul Formation, there would be no way to trap this person at all."

The shadow mage said in a deep voice: "We have been manipulating the magic circle, otherwise we wouldn't be able to trap him at all."

"That's why, let him go."

Ding Li said directly: "He is my disciple!"

"disciple?"

The shadow mage exclaimed.

"Yes, don't you believe it?"

Ding Li said in a deep voice.

"But he is the reincarnation of the Buddha, so it is impossible for him to have a master."

"Trapping him is the will of the Soul King, I hope you will not fight against the Soul King."

The Shadow Mage suddenly frowned, and his aura surged, as if he was ready to fight.

"Since you are disobedient, then I will save you."

"Gatling's Lightning Speed ​​Fist!"

Ding Li directly raised his hand and started the super-duplication.

The Shadow Mage only felt that a huge wheel appeared in front of him, and countless golden lightning lights shot out from the wheel.

It turns out... this is the [-] revolutions of Gatling Bodhisattva!

By the time the shadow mage and the others reacted, they had already become corpses.

"Good... What a fast punch!"

These were the last words of the Shadow Mage, and then he died completely and turned into a pile of dust.

"Since it's a soul array, it's easier for you to use your souls directly."

Ding Li unleashed the soul blade, and slashed at the thick black chain with one sword.

In the end, it was like chopping on a hard rock. Although a gap was cut, it recovered in an instant.

Looking at the countless dead souls bound by chains below, Ding Li understood what was going on.

This so-called soul array actually draws the soul power of countless dead souls to form a binding force.

If the soul is not destroyed, then this so-called soul formation will not be destroyed.

Shaka is essentially fighting against countless revenants, so it's no wonder the Eighth Sense has trouble dealing with him.

Really annoying.

Watching the densely packed dead souls wriggling on the ground, endless.

Ding Li felt annoyed looking at it.

To transcend these soul bodies, it is estimated that one needs to consume a hundred Gatling Bodhisattva punches.

Even if you put on the holy clothes and strike with lightning, it will take a lot of time.

Yes, too many!

"Wait for me to go back first."

Without any hesitation, he directly entered the space of another dimension, and turned to the secret cave in the sanctuary cemetery.

In the row of golden graves in the cave, he looked towards Manigot's grave.

Yes, a place full of ghosts like the underworld requires the participation of the unique skill of the Cancer Gold Saint Seiya.

Because Cancer is the master of manipulating the soul!

Their stunts are all related to the death of the soul, so the next step is to upgrade the grave of Brother Xiao Ma.

He wants to learn all the skills of Cancer!

After forging the Saint Cloth, there was still a piece of Sun Gold left, which was just used to make a tombstone.

He summoned the heart of the flaming giant and began to melt the Sun Gold. After cooling him down, he directly replaced Manigot's tomb with a golden tombstone.

After finishing all this, Ding Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the tombstone again.

[Corpse: Manigot]

[Level: Cancer Gold Saint]

[Output: Small Universe +72]

[Abilities that can be extracted: Corpse Qi Underworld Namba, Phosphorus Control, Corpse Qi Ghost Blue Flame, Corpse Qi Soul Buried Wave]

[Grave Grade: Gold]

###Chapter 340 Corpse Qi VS The Strongest Demon Star###

Chapter 342 Corpse Qi VS The Strongest Magic Star

Brother Pony's tomb has been upgraded to a gold level.

Almost all the main skills of Cancer have been brushed out.

Ding Li immediately reached out to touch the tombstone.

The small universe poured into the body in an instant.

Then a picture appeared in front of him.

In this picture, a man wearing a black dark robe appeared, with a purple five-pointed star on his head.

Yes, the other party is the Grim Reaper from 200 years ago!

"Master Reaper, is this your only ability?"

"If you want to fight me, you have to show some real skills."

Manigot's voice was full of frivolity and provocation.

Death Board!

The god of death suddenly waved his hand, the space was closed, the sky was spinning, and the scenery changed suddenly.

The picture in front of Manigot's eyes changed suddenly, and a huge chessboard appeared. Countless chess pieces turned into giant puppets, and began to attack him with the weapons in their hands.

This chessboard is not an illusion, it still has a real attack.

After being attacked by the chess pieces a few times, Manigot didn't feel very well even though he was wearing the golden holy clothes.

So he raised his finger at the giant chess piece that was attacking him: "Cangyan, the corpse-accumulating ghost!"

A blue-white flame exploded from his fingertips, burst into flames instantly, and the giant chess puppet in front of him burst into slag instantly.

Instead, he once again cast Ghost Cangyan, accumulating corpse energy, on the God of Death, and a bluish-white flame attacked the God of Death. As a result, a protective film appeared around the God of Death, completely isolating the Ghost Cangyan.

There is no way, the opponent is a god, and the general golden saint fighter's moves are very ineffective against gods.

The picture in front of Ding Li returned to normal. Gui Cangyan used the soul as fuel to generate will-o'-the-wisps. The will-o'-the-wisps spread all over the enemy's body until the enemy's soul was burned. At the same time, this skill will also cause powerful physical damage.

This trick is that the higher the quantity and quality of burning souls, the stronger the attack power will be, producing unimaginable destructive power.

Then there was the scene of using the corpse energy to bury the soul, and the figure of the god of death appeared in front of his eyes again.

This time, a super-dimensional channel appeared behind Thanatos, the god of death.

"Ignorant human beings, you are definitely not God's opponent. If you can't kill yourself, then you will surely die. Let my men come and take your life."

The god of death spoke arrogantly, waved his hand, and countless vicious souls flew out, attacking Manigot.

"Corpse qi and soul are buried!"

Manigot raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, and shot out a burst of corpse energy. Those vicious souls burst open in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace, one by one like lit trash cans.

The biggest feature of Soul Burial is that it uses the spirit body as gunpowder to create a big explosion.The stronger the spirit body is, the greater the explosive power will be.

In this move, the accumulated corpse energy seems to become the fuse and source of fire to ignite the explosive barrel.

The picture in front of Ding Li returned to normal.

Looking at the dozen or so golden tombs in front of him, he took a deep breath, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

He has basically learned all the skills of the twelve golden saints.

The twelve senior golden saints in front of him are his background and his reliance. These golden saints have pinned all their hopes and dreams on themselves, the grave keeper.

I can feel their wishes.

That is to defeat the underworld, defeat Hades, the king of the underworld, save the world, and also save Athena, completely seal Hades, the king of the underworld, and let love and justice be carried out on the earth forever.

"Seniors, the jihad is about to begin. I believe in your choices. No matter how much interference this jihad has received, we have a way to understand your wishes."

As Ding Li said, he gently swiped his hand across, opening up a different dimension.

He returned to the land of wandering souls in the underworld.