Ye Xiangxue was at such a critical moment. Although she still didn't know where such an ancestor appeared from. Not only was he profound in cultivation, but he was also unreasonable. However, he remained calm and calm. He gently pressed the seal with his bare hands.
, with a slight scolding, countless dragons, tigers, giant elephants, and wild ferocious beasts flew into the sky from a small world.
Ma Jiuyin's bone-white magical claws only supported it for a moment before being broken by Ye Xiangxue's spell changes, and the huge bone-white claws were shattered to pieces.
At this moment, even Bai Sheng couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Ye Xiangxue actually practiced the Great Wilderness Sutra to the point of evolving living beings. This small world is like a small world, able to generate heaven and earth, living beings, weather, and all things... This kind of cultivation
Because, looking at the world, it can also be called shocking.
Even Sun Wuwang, Fire King Chi Tianxin and his ilk are only equal to Ye Xiangxue.
Ma Jiuyin's white bone Phantom Yin Divine Claw was broken by Ye Xiangxue's move to create all things. Instead of being angry, he was overjoyed and shouted sternly: "Zongyang's grandson, you are a good disciple!"
Ye Xiangxue was slightly surprised. At this moment, Ma Zongyang, who had never appeared before, flew up lightly. He looked at his ancestor Ma Jiuyin with a dark complexion, bowed and saluted: "Why did the ancestor come back?
Already?"
Ma Jiuyin shook open the sleeves of his robe, let Bai Sheng out, and shouted happily: "It was you, my disciple, who actually destroyed the Blood God Son, allowing me to escape temporarily. But I injured the source, and I don't have much time left.
After saying a few words about the funeral, it’s time to go home.”
Bai Sheng was also secretly surprised. Although he felt that Ma Jiuyin was backlashed by the Son of Blood God and would not be unharmed even if he escaped, he did not expect that Ma Jiuyin, the ancestor, had reached the end of his life.
Ma Zongyang was not surprised. He bowed quietly and Ma Jiuyin stretched out his hand to slap. Countless mana talismans flew out and poured into Ma Zongyang's body. When Ma Zongyang fought fiercely with the old dragon Fan Tuojia,
Being plotted against me by Master Yan, the leader of the Styx Sword Sect, all the heavy injuries he suffered were eliminated by the magic power of Patriarch Ma Jiuyin.
Bai Sheng activated the Nether True Eye Technique and could clearly see that the white bone relics in Ma Zongyang's body were entangled with a black energy. It was created by the Styx Sword Code and could not be dispelled for a long time, which led to Shouyuan's death.
Damage, the mana also weakened again. Ma Jiuyin poured his own mana and seed talismans into it. Ma Zongyang's natal magic weapon, the bone relic, gradually returned to crystal white, and the ninety-nine spells banned by the Netherworld Suppressing God were
Under Ma Jiuyin's sacrifice, one by one was filled in and perfected, and all the imperfections were refinished.
Just a dozen breaths later, Ma Zongyang let out a long roar, and his spiritual aura suddenly became different from before. His aura was ethereal and impermanent, as if he could fly away from the sky at any time. Ma Jiuyin's body became weak, as if there was any
If nothing, it no longer looks as solid as before. Only then can Bai Sheng see that Ma Jiuyin was no longer a physical body before, but the ancestor's magic power was too powerful, and he didn't see through it.
After Ma Jiuyin poured more than 70% of his mana into Ma Zongyang, he glanced at Ye Xiangxue, smiled slightly, and shouted: "This girl is not bad, but it's a pity that my Taoism is different from the Great Wilderness Sutra that you practice.
No, there is something here that should be suitable for your use. Practice it well in the future and make it a great success for our Xuanming Sect."
Ma Jiuyin waved his sleeve, and a black light immediately flew out, fell into Ye Xiangxue's hand, and turned into a book of heaven. There were countless scenes in it, including countless mountains, rivers, trees, rivers, lakes, ancient wild beasts, and the ghosts of the netherworld.
Images flew out on the pages of the book in an endless stream. Bai Sheng was also well-informed, and he also heard a lot of secrets under Ma Zongyang, and knew that this thing was one of the three major classics of the Xuanming Sect.
The Great Desolation Sutra was originally a ninth-level magic weapon. It was just a little short of breaking through to the level of a magic weapon. It fell into the hands of Ye Xiangxue, and it perfectly complemented each other.
This Great Wilderness Scripture was originally lost in the Southern Toad Continent of the sect, and no one thought that it was actually in the hands of Ma Jiuyin. Bai Sheng was surprised. He saw that both Ma Zongyang and Ye Xiangxue had benefited.
I am neither jealous nor envious in my heart. For a person like Bai Sheng, if he were in Ma Jiuyin's position, he would be willing to hand over the last bit of inheritance to someone more trustworthy, instead of leaving it to him with such an ambiguous origin.
, in the hands of many unknown "traitors".
Bai Sheng thought for himself, but Ma Jiuyin never really gave him such a cold reception. After the ancestor explained to Ye Xiangxue, he waved Bai Sheng over and used his magic power to transmit the message: "I know you have some background.
It's strange, but Ma Zongyang's grandson also told me just now that he also knows about your deeds and said that you have made great contributions to the inheritance of our sect. You let me go again this time. If I treat you poorly, I am not the old man.
Ancestral weather. In the future, the Xuanming Sect will be handed over to you, and I am so suspicious, ancestor! I have refined my last bit of mana into this bone relic and given it to you as a gift."
Ma Jiuyin gave a long laugh, with great joy in his laughter, and shouted: "The ancestor was corrupted by the Son of Blood God, and he never forgets it, which is the inheritance of our sect. Today, we see that our sect is still there, and the younger disciple Qiang Ye Shengzu in the sect is the inheritance of our sect.
I will return home immediately, and I won’t feel any regrets.”
After Ma Jiuyin drank, he said in a long voice: "I have been in the mortal world for thousands of years, and I am old and poor. It is like waiting for nothing. If you can't ask for the sky, there will always be descendants to pass on to the world! I am going, ancestor..."
Ma Jiuyin shouted fiercely, and his whole body collapsed, turning into endless flowing fireflies and billions of talismans. The white bone relic he had newly refined was flowing crystal clear, swallowing the vitality, mana, and seed talismans together.
Bai Sheng took a look and felt a little pity in his heart. He traveled to the world of Jambudvipa and saw many Taoist cultivators die, including killing them with his own hands. However, this was the first time he saw someone who had cultivated Taoism to the end and was at the end of the road, unable to ascend.
, the body dies and the Tao disappears, the body's Tao conduct disintegrates, the heaven and the earth return, and return to their original state.
Even if you care for your ancestors, if you don't realize your soul, you will not live forever.
In the past, I have worked hard, spent many years in seclusion, practiced hard, traveled all over the world to understand the secrets of heaven, understood the truth of the great truth, and worked hard through various talents and opportunities. As long as I can't pass this level, everything will be in vain.
Ma Zongyang shook his sleeves and roared in response. His magic power was like thunder, and the sky shook.
Ye Xiangxue didn't know how to express his emotions for a while. He could only glance at Bai Sheng a few times, but saw the junior brother reach out and grab the bone relic and take it into the void. Ye Xiangxue passed the third level of calamity and gained magical power.
It was already unfathomable, but when I looked at Bai Sheng, I actually felt that this little junior brother was unfathomable, and I was a little shocked for a moment.
Bai Sheng took the white bone relic left by Ma Jiuyin and took it into Jiukong Tiangui·Xuanming. He used his magic power to submerge it and refined it with the original white bone relic in Jiukong Tianrail·Xuanming.
Transformed into one, breaking through the ninth level in an instant...
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