Chapter 992 Ming Soul
"Hey, Yang Jian, be gentle, don't accidentally destroy his soul." Seeing this, the Huangmei Monk shouted quickly.
Yang Jian turned a deaf ear to his words. After a tentative test, he had already discovered that the barrier on the sinking soul was not weak. If he did not use all his strength, he might not be able to break it.
"Give it to me, break!"
He shouted softly, and a golden light lit up at the tips of his fingers, instantly rushing into the sky's spiritual cover.
Chen Luo was shocked all over, and a loud roar came from the sea of consciousness.
A golden lightning flash appeared out of thin air in his sea of consciousness and slashed at his soul villain.
A sharp and severe pain came from the sinking sea of consciousness. The lightning directly pierced the light released from the soul robe and hit the soul villain.
Just when Yang Jian thought he had finally broken through this barrier, a Buddhist chant suddenly sounded from the sinking sea of consciousness, followed by a ray of light on the cassock, and several sharp blades condensed by divine thoughts shot out from it.
When everyone was not aware of it, Yang Jian suddenly heard a scream. The palm that was squeaking on Shen Luo's head suddenly shrank back, hugged his head with both hands, took a few steps back, and almost fell off the altar.
"This is... I was hit by a soul-strike..." Huangmei Monk said in surprise.
Zhen Yuanzi, who was beside him, glanced slightly, and he caught up with him and slapped Shen Luo's head with a palm.
Shen Luo's body shook, and he felt as if he had taken time to take all his strength and sat down directly.
On the other side, Yang Jian also stabilized his body and looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, with a complicated expression.
"Is even soul-catching technique useless?" Huangmei Monk pondered.
"So what are you doing? After killing him and collecting the residual souls, there is also a way to take out the Heavenly Book." The Bull Demon King stepped forward and said.
"Haha..." Seeing this, Chen Luo couldn't help but laugh to the sky.
"What are you laughing at?" Bull Demon King said angrily.
"I laugh at you for not distinguishing right from wrong, not distinguishing between black and white, I laugh at myself for traveling thousands of miles to come across hell to die." Chen Luo said with a lonely expression and a desolate tone.
"There is a proverb of your nonsense. Do you think we will believe this now?" someone scolded.
"Whether you believe it or not, you should kill it, if you want to kill it, I won't really die in my dreams. After being resurrected, I will take Tiancai to the demon clan. If you are a group of fools like you, you will be exhausted sooner or later." Chen Luo smiled and shook his head.
"You..." Hearing this, the rest of the people were even more furious.
"Kill him, kill him..." someone shouted.
"This guy is hopeless, kill him." More people echoed.
The surroundings were indignant, and everyone silently sentenced to death. He was a traitor who had no choice but to die.
"Don't be impatient." At this time, Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly spoke.
Among these remnants of forces, Zhen Yuanzi has always been recognized as the leader in the hearts of everyone. However, after the previous battle of Wuzhuangguan, his spirit seemed to have been greatly frustrated, and he has rarely been in charge recently.
After Shen Luo appeared this time, he didn't say much and let Yang Jian and the others deal with it.
But as soon as he spoke, everyone still couldn't help but calm down and looked at him one after another.
"It is related to Tiancai, and you must not act rashly. If Tiancai is damaged, all our efforts to suppress the demons will be wasted. Those who died in the past will be sacrificed in vain." Zhen Yuanzi said.
"Great Immortal, what should I do? You can't let him continue to be so rampant?" someone asked.
"Great Immortal, do you have any other way?" the yellow-browed monk said.
Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment and said:
"There is indeed another method. It sounds similar to Yang Jian's soul-catching technique, but it's even more troublesome. It requires the arrangement of a clear soul magic array. Of course, its effect is also stronger than that of soul-catching technique. It should not be a problem to break through his soul barrier."
"If this is the case, it would be safer." Yang Jian thought for a moment and said.
The Bull Demon King showed hesitation and said nothing.
"If you think you can try it, then detain this beast first. When I set up a magic array tomorrow, let's take the soul into another soul sucking, how about it?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at everyone and asked.
"As far as the great immortal said," the yellow-browed monk responded first.
The others nodded one after another.
"Great immortal, this guy is very capable. To prevent him from escaping, it is better to use my golden flask to trap him. Add your dragon binding circle to ensure that everything is foolproof." The yellow-browed monk reminded.
"That's good." Zhen Yuan Daxian nodded.
After the yellow-browed monk raised his palm and waved his hand, a ray of light flew out of his sleeves, rolling Shen Luo into the air. Then a pair of golden bulbs with bright colors flew up and down, closing Shen Luo in the "clang" and sealing it in the golden bulbs.
At the last moment when the golden bulb was connected, Shen Luo only glanced at Nie Caizhu, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, the latter felt even more sad.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you here. I'm going back to prepare the magic circle." Zhen Yuanzi said, then turned around and left.
After he left, Yang Jian looked at everyone and asked, "Who is here to take charge of this guard position?"
"I'll do it." Zhong Kui responded actively and said.
"You?" The Huangmei Monk said a little surprised.
"We are in the Netherworld Hell here. Are you afraid that Jiu Ming will come to rescue you, or are you worried about the ban on yourself and Zhenyuan Daxian?" Zhong Kui looked at him and asked.
"Since you volunteered, you will leave this matter to you." The yellow-browed monk shrugged, and said nothing.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Afterwards, the onlookers left one after another. Apart from Zhong Kui, only Nie Caizhu and Niu Mowang were still standing there and did not leave for a long time.
Within the golden bulb, Shen Luo had little room to move. After he tried it, he found that the golden bulb could block all spiritual power and spiritual fluctuations. Here he could not absorb any spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, nor could he release his spiritual consciousness to the outside world.
When it really comes, it's called "Daily Day" and "Daily Earth" is not effective.
However, he could still vaguely hear the sound outside and was not completely banned.
As the crowd gradually dissipated, the surroundings gradually became quieter.
I don’t know how long it took, but a voice suddenly came from outside: “Shen Luo, where have you been going over the years? Why hasn’t you heard from you for hundreds of years?”
"I didn't expect you would stay to guard me." Shen Luo replied when he heard Zhong Kui's voice.
"I want to ask you some things." Zhong Kui said.
"What?" Shen Luo asked.
"Have you ever seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and there seems to be a breath on your body?" Zhong Kui said in a voice.
When Shen Luo heard this, he was slightly stunned and then replied: "I have never seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Hasn't he already died?"
After a moment of silence outside, Zhong Kui seemed to be thinking about something.
"You really haven't seen it?" After a long time, his voice rang again.
"No." Chen Luo still said.
Chapter completed!