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Chapter 180 Seven Souls Locking the Sky IV

[This book is about to end in three or four chapters... In fact, what I want to say most is that the new book is so miserable. I beg everyone to show your respect and help...]



The wine is fragrant and refreshing.

Everyone knows that this is definitely a gourd of fine aged wine. There is no way to guess the exact year, but it is definitely quite old.

The refreshing aroma of wine seems to have some kind of magic power, making people immersed in it unconsciously. They only feel that their whole body is relaxed and their souls are sublimated.

Even Wuming was distracted for a moment.

At this moment, a sky-reaching sword slashed down, and Lao Kuexiu's ethereal voice slowly sounded: "I have nine swords in my heart, nameless and nameless!"

The sky-reaching sword light arrived in an instant.

Wuming came back to his senses, stretched out his hands like lightning, and caught the sky-reaching sword light.

"change!"

Wuming roared angrily, twisted the Sky Sword, and slashed towards Lao Buqiu.

At this moment, Lao Chuanxiang's second sword has arrived.

boom!

The two collided and were annihilated into nothingness.

"The third sword!"

Wuming flew up, with a demonic shadow behind him, and punched out his clenched right fist.

The fist and the sword intersected, and fire burst out from the two, creating circles of terrifying ripples.

"The fourth sword!"

Lao Buxiu seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, with only the sword in his heart, and his whole body was changing back and forth between his body and the sword body.

"The fifth sword!"



"The eighth sword!"

At this moment, time and space freeze, and heaven and earth return to silence.

Then, a gap opened in the sky, and a long sword filled with sacred energy slowly dropped.

Lao Buxiu flew up, held the sacred sword in his hand, and murmured: "The ninth sword!"

Chichi chichi......

There are seven hazy lights and shadows hanging down from the sky, and the tip of the sword points to an unknown place in the distance.

Lao Buxiu floated down and formed a circle with seven hazy lights and shadows, trapping Wuming in the center.

Then, Lao Buqiu and seven hazy lights and shadows rushed forward at the same time, and the man and the sword became one.

Wuming's face was solemn, he looked up to the sky and roared, turning yin with one hand and yang with the other, condensing into a terrifying vortex that exuded a strong attraction.

At this moment, eight long swords arrived together, and the sword tips were submerged in the whirlpool.

Wuming shouted: "Annihilation!"

But Lao Buxiu smiled slightly: "Gui Yi!"

A snow-white thin sword condensed and formed in the center of the whirlpool, and then escaped from the prison of the whirlpool. It passed through Wuming's heart.

Lao Buqiu had a smile on his lips. His body was in pieces.

A beam of light drooped down and enveloped it.

The vortex gradually narrowed and then disappeared.

Wuming trembled and coughed up blood. There was a large transparent hole in his heart.

Everyone thought that the battle would end here, but they were horrified to find that Wuming's breath of life did not weaken at all.

After slowly moving his body, Wuming murmured: "For me, the body is just a dispensable skin..."

At this moment, a majestic Buddha's name resounded throughout the world.

"Amitabha……"

Infinite golden light bloomed above the sky, and a figure sitting cross-legged came out bathed in golden light, like an ancient Buddha coming to the world.

"This is……"

Chen Baiyi said softly: "Chan Master Kasyapa..."

Zen Master Kassapa is a living Buddha in ancient Tianzhu Buddhism.

Zen Master Kasyapa put his hands together, and his wrinkled face filled with golden light was full of piety: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi, I am the Buddha who is compassionate!"

The sky changes, bodhi flowers fall down one after another, and the sweet fragrance comes instantly.

Each bodhi flower seems to be pregnant with an enlarged world, and its fascinating beauty also carries a majestic majesty.

Zen Master Kasyapa held the flower and smiled, and his body slowly dissipated, leaving only golden light spots in the sky.

Ding ding ding…

Each golden light point found a bodhi flower that seemed to be destined to meet, and landed in the center, manifesting a solemn and ethereal Buddha shadow.

Then, the bodhi flowers all over the sky flew toward Wuming and disappeared into Wuming's body.

It’s not that Wuming doesn’t want to hide, it’s that there is no way to hide!

When all the Bodhi flowers in the sky submerged into Wuming's body, Wuming's complexion became extremely ugly.

His body, and even his soul, were imprinted with Buddha shadows one after another, slowly washing away the demonic energy in his body.

And the weakening of demonic energy also represents the decline of his strength...

A beam of light fell from the sky, and another shadow sat cross-legged in it.

At this time, dense numbers of figures were rushing from the sky, but they were all the top ancient forces in the world.

Wuming yelled like crazy: "Who else?"

A beam of light slowly descended from the sky, enveloping an old figure: "And me..."

Tini burst into tears and shouted loudly: "Grandma..."

The wise man of Atlantis, the supreme being who is respectfully called the tribe!

The clan leader slowly turned around with a loving expression on his face: "Nini has grown up..."

Tini cried loudly, like a child: "Grandma..."

The tribesman smiled and said: "Don't cry, grandma said, I will always be with you..."

Tiny nodded vigorously.

Turning around, the clan leader looked at Wuming and chuckled: "We are all old acquaintances. You should understand why I, an old woman, held back my last breath and refused to leave."

Wuming asked in a low voice: "Is it him?"

An old voice suddenly sounded: "It's me..."

The next moment, an illusory and slovenly figure slowly emerged.

Nirvana below felt something in his heart, raised his head and called softly: "Grandpa..."

Tears fell unconsciously...

The slovenly figure is none other than Xuanyuan Yi, the former No. 1 in the world, the head of the Xuanyuan family, the God Emperor, Nirvana’s biological grandfather, the Ghost Lord!

The ghost master slowly turned around, bent over and stared at Nie Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground, his wrinkled face full of kindness: "Little ghost, do you hate grandpa?"

Nie Chen shook his head and burst into tears.

The ghost master slowly fell down, gently touched Nie Chen's resolute face, and said with a smile: "The little ghost has grown up, grown up..."

Patting Nie Chen's head, the ghost master murmured: "Little devil, even if you blame grandpa, grandpa will do the same. Who made grandpa be labeled with the sacred label of 'Xuanyuan' when he was born? Xuanyuan actually means

Protect, protect China, protect the world...and this is also the meaning of the existence of our Xuanyuan family. Now, there are only two of you left in the Xuanyuan family of Nuoda, but I believe that you have the ability to rejuvenate the Xuanyuan family and make it great again.

All the glory..."

Nie Chen nodded heavily: "Grandpa, I will definitely do it!"

The ghost master laughed: "I have never doubted this!"

His eyes turned to Xuanyuan Wudi. The ghost master smiled and said: "Little guy, you will become the future of the Xuanyuan family..."

The little girl suddenly said: "There are also Li'er and my brother!"

The ghost master was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's right, I forgot about you two little ghosts..."

Looking at the two little guys, there was a hint of regret on the wrinkled face of the ghost master. He said: "The great grandfather today is just a remnant soul. I can't give you two little ghosts a good hug."

A mysterious force suddenly surged from the little girl's brows and enveloped the ghost master.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the ghost master who was originally in a soul state actually had flesh and blood.

The little girl said with a look of tiredness on her brows: "Li'er can only do so much..."

The ghost master laughed. With a move of his hand, he took the little girl and Nie Chen into his arms.

Niechen giggled excitedly and crawled around on Master Gui's body, while the little girl stayed quietly in Master Gui's arms like a little lady.

This scene of family happiness makes everyone envious.

The powerful Xuanyuan family has a successor...

Master Gui hugged the little girl and Ni Nian, smiled and whispered: "Take care of daddy for great grandpa..."

The little girl nodded heavily. Niannian seemed to understand, but nodded her head seriously.

Putting the two little guys down, Master Gui said to Xuanyuan Wudi: "Take good care of your uncle, he has suffered much more than you!"

Xuanyuan Wudi nodded heavily and threw himself into Master Gui's arms, feeling the blood and family ties.

Touching Xuanyuan Wudi's little head, Master Gui said: "From today on, you will be a man upright and upright. Remember, I would rather bleed than shed tears!"

Xuanyuan Wudi nodded heavily.

The ghost master's solid body gradually dissipated, sitting cross-legged in the void, and a beam of light descended to envelope him.

Wuming narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Are you behind all this?"

Master Gui nodded and shook his head: "I just pushed at some appropriate times. God has the final say on how to go!"

Wuming took a deep breath and murmured: "It seems that you also have a hint of the mystery of the soul!"

The ghost master smiled and said: "At our level, some things become natural! Just like what you are doing now, you will definitely not think that you are wrong!"

Nameless and noncommittal.

He still doesn’t think he is wrong!

The ghost master sighed: "Wu Ming, you think you have escaped from the control of heaven, and even want to replace it. I want to ask, have you really escaped?"

Wuming fell into silence.

The ghost master said: "What is the way of heaven, and what is the way of heaven? Who can give a reasonable explanation? No one! Because whether the way of heaven exists or not is still a mystery. This mystery has existed since the beginning of the world, and it will also exist in the future.

will be completely annihilated with the destruction of this world. You said that everything we experience is controlled by heaven and guided by fate. But have you ever thought that all of this actually happened randomly? It’s just that after it happened, we

Subconsciously, a preconceived concept was forced on him. In other words, the way of heaven and destiny are actually just a subjective will and a spiritual support of us. It's just that more people say it and believe it, so it doesn't matter.

It has become the so-called truth!”

Wuming took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "This is just what you think!"

Master Gui nodded and said with a smile: "Indeed, this is just what I think. Presumably, no one can change your nameless mind!"

Wuming said solemnly: "Stop talking nonsense, use whatever tricks you have. I want to see what tricks you, a person who has been dead for a long time, can still pull off!"

The ghost master smiled and said: "You can't really call them tricks, they are all little tricks!"

With a change of tone, Lord Ghost said: "Thank you for your trust, Xuanyuan Yi would like to thank you!"

He had already laid out this game before he died, and the other six people were all carefully selected by him, implying some kind of truth.

It has nothing to do with strength, but a kind of righteousness for the common people that is willing to sacrifice one's life.

Zen Master Kasyapa said quietly: "In this world, poor monks have even doubted themselves, but they have never doubted the God Emperor!"

Immortal Grandma sighed: "What the Zen Master said is absolutely true, the Divine Emperor is the blessing of the common people!"

The ghost master laughed and said: "Everyone, a compliment is enough to make me smile. There is no need to say it all at once!"

Then, seven people formed seals at the same moment, and a mysterious power filled the air, from light to strong.

A loud voice sounded.

"Use my soul as a guide to pull the original power scattered between heaven and earth, and draw the earth as a prison!"

The seven avenue chains slowly condensed into shape, and then connected into a prison, imprisoning Wuming! (To be continued...)


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