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Chapter 339 Single-handedly

The divine attack is also called inviting the gods to the upper body. It is one of the two most mind-consuming and soul-breaking spells in Buddhism and Taoism. It uses 30% of one's own essence and blood as a medium to summon the upper body of a living strong person in the sect. It can forcibly improve the cultivation level in a short period of time. Please.

The higher the level of spiritual cultivation, the greater the loss will naturally be.

Therefore, unless they are in a catastrophic situation and are desperate, no one would dare to use the magic of divine beating to invite the gods to take over, because the caster will naturally be greatly impacted after the gods are sent away.

"Big... Big brother is here?" When Xiang Que was about to lose himself, he quickly sent a thought to the big brother: "Big brother, help me get my brother's body back and find a place.

Get settled, and then send me to the underworld... Don't touch anyone here, I will handle it myself when I come back."

"Okay, senior brother will give you a ride."

Xiangque's consciousness suddenly dissipated, and then his face suddenly became indifferent and awe-inspiring.

'Xiang Que' glanced at Cao Qingdao's corpse, which was still stuck on Zhang Shoucheng's sword, and stretched out his right hand with a light move. The corpse was dragged directly from the sword and slid into 'Xiang Que''s hand.

'Xiang Que' looked down and frowned and said: "The soul is not here, is it completely dead?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Zhang Shoucheng, Zhao Lijun, Su He, and Yang Feier stared at them cautiously, nervous and at a loss.

The extremely fearful aura of 'Xiang Que' made them dare not move at all. It was a fright coming from the depths of their souls.

Below the level of concentration, each person's cultivation level cannot be sensed clearly, but above the level of concentration, if the other party does not deliberately hide their cultivation level, they will feel a naked and unbridled sense of oppression, and they will not dare to move their brains at all.

When Xiang Que invites God to come to him, it is self-evident who he invites.

"You...you are Tongyin, yes, you must be Tongyin." Zhang Shoucheng screamed nervously: "There are laws in the world of Feng Shui, Yin and Yang, and Buddhism and Taoism were established hundreds of years ago.

I’m here to teach you that in the realm of Tongyin, you can’t attack people below Ningshen at will, otherwise Buddhism and Taoism will jointly denounce them. You, you are Tongyin, you can’t attack us.”

At this moment, not only Zhang Shoucheng was frightened, but also Zhao Lijun, Yang Fei'er, Su He and all the Maoshan and Tianshi disciples were all frightened.

Tongyin is an existence that they can only stay away from.

"Humph" 'Xiang Que' snorted lightly and said: "I don't need to do anything to bully you little bastards. He will come back to deal with you. But this kid has suffered a lot and has been wronged by me for several years.

If you haven't met him yet, you have to support him. I'm too lazy to meet you, so I'll find someone who can let me meet him."

After "Xiang Que" glanced at several people one by one, he nodded and said: "Tianshi, Maoshan and Yang Gong Feng Shui, um... I understand."

"By the way, let me tell you, the Buddhist sect's Dao Gong Law is bullshit to me." Xiang Que picked up Cao Qingdao's body with one hand and turned around and walked away quietly. After a few steps, he suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

No trace left.

Yang Feier said in shock: "The Twelve Heavenly Gate Array actually has no effect on him? Who is this person?"

"Xiang Que's backside is indeed very solid." Zhao Lijun frowned and said, "It's troublesome. Let the tiger return to the mountain and leave trouble for the future."

Zhang Shoucheng waved the long sword in his hand hysterically and said: "Are you afraid? What the hell is there to be afraid of? He is Tongyin and there are no people in our sect who are Tongyin. Does he still dare to go to our Tianshi Sect to cause trouble? Dare he?

Go to Maoshan to reason with you? What can Tongyin do? Otherwise, you still have to watch helplessly as Xiang Que is cornered by us and forced to death by us. Cao Qingdao, go to Tongyin. Sooner or later, I will stand there

there”

Zhao Lijun glanced at him sideways and said: "I'm not afraid of this person who has access to yin. I'm worried that after Xiang Que leaves, he will merge with the destiny of heaven and walk in front of you and me. The person with access to yin will not cause trouble for us, but he will

of"

Zhang Shoucheng gasped in defeat, said nothing, and became a little listless for a while.

This time, their plan to plot against Xiang Que was carefully planned, but what happened in the end? They just snatched away the burial objects in the Taigong Cemetery. Although Jiang Taigong’s burial was important, in terms of the ability of heaven and luck to bless one’s own realm, this was after all

External objects are far different from luck.

Su Ho looked at a few people indifferently, turned around and left silently.

'Xiang Que' hugged Cao Qingdao's body with one hand and didn't walk too far. After traveling for more than ten kilometers, he stopped and glanced around lightly, then said: "If the green dragon holds the acupoint, the mountains and rivers will bring good luck."

······I know what this kid is thinking, so I just mentioned this little idea to you."

'Xiang Que' stepped with his right foot in various ways, then inserted his toes into the ground and suddenly lifted it up. A deep pit that could accommodate one person appeared in the ground.

Cao Qingdao's body was put into the pit. 'Xiang Que' stretched out his hand and filled the pit with floating soil. A small and inconspicuous grave was revealed. He walked to a waist-thick tree.

, cut it off with his hand, inserted the trunk on the grave, and carved on it with his fingers: "Xiang Que, established in the fifth year of Zi."

After Cao Qingdao's new tomb was erected, Xiang Que suddenly made a stroke with one hand, and a dark hole that had just appeared appeared in front of him.

'Xiang Que' stepped in, the cave entrance was closed, and a gloomy aura instantly enveloped him.

In the underworld, the weather is gloomy, there is no grass growing on the ground, and the dark wind blows endlessly anytime and anywhere.

After entering the underworld, Xiang Que stood motionless. After a moment, a figure quietly emerged from his body. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Xiang Que calmly.

After a moment, Xiang Que opened his eyes listlessly, staggering and almost losing his balance. He shook his head and was about to look around tiredly, when he saw that the figure in front of him disappeared from his eyes in an instant.

.

"Take care of your affairs in the underworld. If I have nothing to do recently, I will teach people a lesson."

"Senior Brother, Big..." Xiang Que opened his mouth and shouted anxiously, but the figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Senior brother, have I let you down?" Xiang Que shook his head and sighed, then forced himself to pick up his spirits and quickly walked away.

Cao Qingdao's soul entered the underworld and was about to be reincarnated. Xiang Que had to rush to see him before that.

After a while, a surging shadow appeared in front of the horizon, and countless ghosts lined up, moving stiffly towards a bridge in front of them.

This is the soul of a person who has just died in the Yang world and is crossing the Naihe Bridge after being taken into the underworld by Yin messengers.

Xiang Que hurried over, rushed away from the crowd of ghosts, and walked to the end of Naihe Bridge.

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