Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

He also felt the power of those black people very clearly just now.

"You step back."

The Yaozun opened his mouth to make those Yaozu who saw the movement retreat one after another. This is not a battlefield they can intervene, and it is not even a battlefield that they can intervene.

The coffin lid has been fully opened, and Henry Zhang's God-killing Cannon was not refined so quickly, and he didn't know if the God-killing Cannon would work for such a strong person.

After all, his good materials have already been used, and the quality of the newly refined Extinguishing God Cannon is not as good as that of Andis. Even if he absorbs the spirit stone at the same maximum limit, it will be difficult to exert the power of destroying heaven and earth as before.

The coffin lid of the bronze coffin had been completely slid open, and a figure sat up slowly, surrounded by a strong sense of death.

Zhang Xuansheng looked intently, he was a middle-aged man, that man had obvious characteristics of a Westerner, he was a white man, his hair might have been blond before, but now it looked like a pile of dry grass.

The person in the coffin looked directly at Henry Zhang with a pair of dark green eyes.

But what no one expected was that the person in the coffin performed an oriental etiquette towards Henry Zhang, and then said:

"Noble Child of Destiny, please forgive my offense, our Soul Tomb has no intention of being your enemy."

Both Zhang Xuansheng and Yaozun were a little dazed. After a long time, they made such a big battle, but they finally gave up?

Zhang Xuansheng originally wanted to rely on the showy operation he thought of before, and he would go up to receive the opponent's attack by himself, and try to hide the opponent's hand.

As a result, now it seems that the other party seems to know him very well, so that trick probably won't work.

"You are not my enemy, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, play with the souls of the dead, you are an enemy of all living beings in this world!"

Henry Zhang said, his attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Hearing the words, the person in the coffin changed his face, and saw that Henry Zhang didn't want to just let them go.

If he followed his past behavior style, he should have slapped the person who said such words in front of him to death.

But he heard some news from the seventh soul that this Zhang Xuansheng is the real child of destiny, and the blessings that heaven can give him are beyond their imagination, and they must not be messed with.

As long as their Soul Tomb waits for the world to open, the task will be completed, and there is no need to provoke an existence like Zhang Xuansheng.

The face of the person inside the coffin was uncertain, and finally said: "I am the No. 12 dark magister, although I can't do anything to you, but if we want to leave, you can't do anything to us."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand in the coffin, a purple-black magic circle appeared below. The mysterious law protected the black people and helped them avoid the attacks of various space cracks.

Then he looked at Henry Zhang, meaning that you have nothing to do with me, although I can't afford to offend you, you can't keep me either.

Unexpectedly, Henry Zhang was not thinking about this at this moment, but was shocked by the words and actions of the person inside the coffin.

What is it, Magister?

The one below was just a magic circle, right?

What's the situation, Eastern cultivation of immortals, Western magic?

It's a smell!

But why is it that those who practice magic are not affected by the severance of heaven and earth?And it seems to be easy to break through. After all, those black people carrying the coffin seem to have the power of a fairyland. If it is replaced by the person inside the coffin, it should be the tenth level.

Zhang Xuansheng felt that no matter whether he wanted to study the mysteries of magic or eradicate the scourge of the Soul Tomb, he could not let the other party go today.

Zhang Xuansheng's two avatars that have not been used for a long time manifest, Hongmeng Dao holds the Zixiao Excalibur in his body, and Lei Yan's golden body holds the meritorious golden body tower in his hand.

For a moment, the aura climbed to the peak, like a fairy descended from the earth, coming to punish the devil.

The Yaozun at the side also had to step back gradually. He felt that Master Xuansheng might be about to do something big, and he would get in the way here, so he consciously ran away, and then turned on the video recording mode of Lingxuntong

Henry Zhang urged Hongmeng Dao body with all his strength, his figure became covering the sky and the sun, and the Zixiao Excalibur was also like a mountain peak, chopping down from the air, as if to split the world!

The few black people below couldn't help but feel a little chilled seeing this sword that was like destroying the world. They didn't expect that this young man could be so powerful by directly using his own strength.

According to the truth, it should not have broken through the pinnacle of good fortune, how could it be possible to exert such power?

If converted into their cultivation system, they have the strength close to the peak of the eleventh order!

But thinking about it this way, they didn't worry anymore. Even if Lord Ninth Soul didn't fully wake up, he still had the strength of the twelfth level at this time, so it wouldn't be a problem to block this young man.

Sure enough, when the ninth spirit made a move, a huge purple-black formation appeared above their heads, on which mysterious talismans were constantly circulating, and incantations were chanted in its mouth.

"Squeeze grunt Lance proportional black raum"

Dots of purple-black devilish energy shot up into the sky, turning into mucus-like tentacles, entangled with the Zixiao Divine Sword, and it was difficult for the sword that lifted the sky to fall again.

Henry Zhang watched the person in the coffin below open a magic circle, and chanted something, blocked his attack, and frowned.

Through manipulating the Dao body of Hongmeng, he could feel that after his Zixiao Excalibur was entangled by those black slime tentacles, it was as if it had fallen into a sea of ​​mud.

I can't understand the language used by the other party to sing the spell. It may be a proprietary language in the other party's magic system.

Although I didn't understand, I looked at the enthusiastic expressions of those black people and the way they concentrated on their studies.Based on Henry Zhang's many years of experience, it is not difficult to infer that the person in the coffin not only used a high-level magic, but also used a superb technique.

Those black people were of course very excited. After serving the ninth spirit lord, they carried the coffin for so many years, and this was the first time they saw him come out of the coffin.

It was the first time I saw him make a move. I didn't expect the Ninth Soul Lord to use the No.12 super-level magic as soon as he made a move, and he still chanted with delay!

Chapter 230: Heavenly Dao please kill the Ninth Soul!

Didier, the leader of the blacks, knew that there was a reason why the Westlanders practiced magic much faster than the Easterners, and it was easier to obtain powerful power.

If it is said that the cultivation of the oriental people is one step at a time, they have realized the mysteries of each realm in detail, comprehended various Taoisms, and then read and understood various laws before gradually improving.

They are like swallowing jujubes whole, forcibly improving their strength and using various magic to arm themselves. Although they have become very powerful, they actually don't understand the essence of magic.

So how can you unleash magic when you don't know the truth?

Just like the oriental people practice Taoism, secret arts, etc., if they can't understand the truth, they can't release it at all.

But the Westerners are different. Their sacred source of magic was the first to create magic and invented such things as "spells".

If every magic is a work similar to clay sculpture, then the spell is equivalent to the mold

From then on, the descendants of Xilu can release magic without knowing the underlying principles of magic release.

It's like a layman can also pour mud into the mold to make a qualified clay sculpture.

Of course, the chanting of mantras is not so easy to learn, and it also requires a strong mental power. In other words in the East, it is spiritual consciousness.

In addition, in addition to relying on the mana floating in the atmosphere, magic also needs its own mana as an introduction, and the potential of its own mana is determined when it is born.

For the rest, people just need to discover slowly. If your talent is not enough, you may only be a first-level apprentice for the rest of your life.

After years of development, Westerners have already had a lot of experience in discovering their own mana potential. It usually takes less than a few decades to fully develop a person's potential.

The remaining difficulty is only in the learning of spells.

The release of all magic requires the chanting of incantations, but some powerful magicians, when releasing low-level magic, are very familiar with it, and it can be said that they have penetrated part of the profound meaning of magic, so they can do chanting.

For example, Didier, the leader of the blacks, is considered to have the highest magic attainment among the few. Not only has he reached the peak of the tenth level, but he can also perform abandoned singing within the fifth level of magic.

In other words, he can instantly cast any magic within the fifth level without chanting spells, which is a great advantage in actual battles.

In addition to abandoning singing, there is another high-level operation that requires slightly lower requirements, and that is delayed singing.

Delayed chanting requires the releaser to be very familiar with this magic, at least to understand most of its mysteries.

It's like getting on the bus first, then buying the ticket.

It is probably to build the prototype of magic instantly, and then repair it with spells. This high-level application method can also gain great advantages in battle.

And it is extremely difficult to do this, the more advanced the magic is, the more difficult it is, like the black Didier, he can only do the abandoned chant of sixth-level magic.

But Lord Ninth Soul, whose current strength has only awakened to the twelfth level, is able to complete the abandoned chant of the touch of the abyss magic at the twelfth level, which is really amazing.

The Ninth Spirit felt very relaxed after receiving Zhang Xuansheng's sword, but suddenly his expression changed:

"Zhang Xuansheng, I am the ninth spirit of the Soul Tomb, we will no longer absorb the dead energy here, and leave here, and you don't want to be entangled anymore."

He seemed to have sensed something that frightened him, and he didn't want to stay any longer. He moved the bronze coffin by himself, ignoring the few black people below, and prepared to run away.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the Ninth Spirit who was leaving in the coffin, and he had to admit that if the other party did not attack him with death, it would be difficult to keep the other party based on his current strength alone.

But it's not that he has no way to do it, he just feels like it's a bit of a disadvantage if he uses it on the other party.

Shaking his head, he waved away the thoughts in his head, and he didn't care too much about the rewards. With his own luck, if he wanted something good, he would have it later, so why worry about it.

So, under the awed gaze of the monster in the distance, under the terrified eyes of the black people below, and the relieved eyes of the ninth soul in the distance.

The Zixiao Excalibur flew back to Zhang Xuansheng's hands, and then saw the Zixiao Excalibur soaring into the sky, its speed could not be captured by the naked eye and spiritual consciousness.

"Ding"

At this moment, everyone in the world seemed to hear a crisp sound, and felt it in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, Xuansheng Zhang said calmly in mid-air: "Today, Xuansheng Zhang completed the entire Daoyan Sutra for the monks in the world, please kill the Ninth Soul with the Dao of Heaven"

Zhang Xuansheng originally wanted to speak directly about killing everyone in the Soul Tomb, but thinking about it carefully, on the one hand, this mysterious force still has some things that he wants to explore, and he wants to do it himself after the strength is stronger.

On the other hand, I have completed the chapters of the Daoyan Sutra in the three realms of Spiritual Silence, Crossing Tribulation, and Creation in one go, and this time I have made the Daoyan Sutra a complete exercise. , how can the reward be general

Although this ninth spirit is very strong, he doesn't think it will consume much rewards, but killing all the people in the soul tomb is not necessarily the case.

For his ultimate reward, he decided to be patient. Maybe when the reward is in hand, he will be able to break through the fairyland in a short time.

Henry Zhang's words seemed to be sympathetic with Tianxin's imprint, and passed into the ears of people all over the world.

At this moment, countless people felt shocked in their hearts, especially those who practice Youdao Yanjing, they knelt down one after another.

"Master Xie Xuansheng completed the Daoyan Sutra and completed the Dao for us monks"

"Realist Xie Xuansheng provided us with a way out for casual cultivators, and Qin Wupeng will enshrine the real person Xuansheng for generations."

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Many monks were grateful, but at the same time they were also a little puzzled, who is the so-called ninth soul?

Since Master Xuansheng has deduced all the Daoyan Sutras, it proves that he should have reached the pinnacle of this world, and with the strength of Master Xuansheng against the heavens, there are enemies he cannot directly defeat.

Just how powerful is that so-called Ninth Soul Spirit, who actually wants Daoist Xuansheng to ask Heaven to help him?

At this time, the Yaozun not far from Zhang Xuansheng was also looking at the scene in front of him with excitement. He thought that the real Xuansheng could no longer deal with the mysterious ninth soul, but he didn't expect that there would be this final lore.

The people from the Soul Tomb came to the battlefield to absorb the death energy of their Yaozu Heroic Spirits. Of course, the Yaozun was furious. If he was strong enough, there was no need for Master Xuansheng to take action. This is what he should do as a demon master, but he can't do it now.

It is necessary to consume Xuansheng's contribution to the Dao in order to kill this demon, and the Yaozun feels guilty for a while.

Chapter 230: It doesn't matter if you talk to God

In fact, Zhang Xuansheng does not necessarily have to use the method of letting Tiandao take action. If he uses the secret method of sealing the door of God, he can also seal the ninth soul.

But after thinking about it, he finally decided to ask Tiandao directly.

On the one hand, his secret technique has just been refined, and he was able to seal the great abyss before, in the eyes of outsiders, and he thought that his sealing secret technique was practiced superbly.

But he knew his own family affairs, and he had already used all his strength. He sealed the Great Abyss only when Andis, the master of the Great Abyss, had been killed by him, and many creatures of the Great Abyss did not dare to resist. I also feel that there is a repulsive force from the Nine Heavens World, helping me, and the seal is successful.

And the ninth spirit in front of him, suspected to have the strength in the real fairyland, and the state is complete, if he wants to seal the other party, the other party can't stand there waiting to be sealed.

Even if I can use the Tianyan hexagram plate to cooperate, can successfully capture and limit the position of the opponent, and use the sealing secret method to seal a strong person of this level, the elf ball will not work, and it needs to use the power of heaven and earth, which will affect the North Sea area. vitality, just like they sealed the door to suppress that big demon.

So he is not sure, and the vitality of this area of ​​the North Sea will be consumed. In this case, it is not appropriate to try the sealing method.

On the other hand, he now wants to kill this "person" who claims to be the Ninth Soul, and using the power of heaven and earth to seal it will not bring pain to the other party, nor will it endanger the other party's life.

Of course, this is only temporary. His advanced sealing secret method and some advanced things have not been comprehended, such as "clearing the recycle bin" and other operations.

The future is long, and when he has time in the future, he will go to Jiuxiao High School to learn and comprehend.

Right now, in order to kill this ninth spirit directly, it is better to ask Tiandao to take action.

The main thing is that Zhang Xuansheng saw the birth of the soul tomb this time, and when he thought of the so-called catastrophe, he always felt that these guys were going to be restless.

Today's strong killing of an existence that might be the "management" of the Soul Tomb is also to warn the other party.

At this time, the Ninth Soul in the distance, seeing Henry Zhang's formation so big, thought what he was going to do, but actually asked Heaven to kill him?

Is this a joke?I know that you Zhang Xuansheng is the son of luck. According to Xilu, you are blessed by the goddess of luck, but it is still too ridiculous to directly ask Tiandao to take action.

"The third soul's evaluation of you is exaggerated."

The Ninth Soul smiled and said to himself.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

At the same time, those black people who were abandoned at the same place, the Yaozun, and the Yaozu in the distance were also shocked.

I saw the sudden change of the sky, and the strong winds with mysterious power surrounded the area of ​​​​the ninth soul.

The Ninth Soul was surprised to find that he couldn't "move".