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Chapter 2045 Lingxiao Palace VS Yin Ruins (2)

"Jie, Jie, Jie kill, if I swallow these damn immortals, I can break through and become the Ghost King."

Woohoo!

The thunder continued, the Yin Qi was rampant, and millions and millions of resentful souls and ghosts rushed towards those immortal soldiers and spirit generals with their teeth and claws open.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire sky turned into a mess.

Killings occurred everywhere.

"Humph, Lingxiao Palace? I want to see how hard you are, young master." Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and he only heard a buzzing sound, and immediately saw the soul mist and ghostly aura that enveloped him.

, it instantly condensed into the shape of Burning Heaven Furnace and crashed into Lingxiao Palace.

"Things that don't overestimate their capabilities." Zhang Yuanchu glanced at him and said coldly: "Lingxiao Palace, suppress it."

Boom!

The mountain-like Lingxiao Palace collided with the glazed lamp.

The two top treasures were put together and made a loud bang. The burst of air waves instantly flew countless immortal soldiers and spirit generals away, while Lingxiao Palace was

The glass lamp that remained motionless, with all nine flames burning, was knocked back several hundred meters, and even the brightness of the lamp flames dimmed a lot.

"Humph, so what about Tianbao?" Zhang Yuanchu raised his eyelids, looked at Liulizhan and sneered, "I have said before, you are thousands of miles behind Lingxiao Palace? Now that you surrender, I will still return

You can keep your spiritual consciousness, otherwise, when you fall into the hands of this king, all your spiritual consciousness will be worn away as soon as possible."

"Woo, woo, woo"

Liulizhan was angry, and the nine lamp flames flickered brightly and darkly for a few times, and crashed into Lingxiao Palace again. Unfortunately, compared with Lingxiao Palace, the gap was just like what Zhang Yuanchu said.

The difference between the two is millions of miles.

After all, in order to refine this Lingxiao Palace, Zhang Yuanchu emptied the treasure troves of hundreds of races, and Ye Xingchen's bronze glazed lamp had just regained his spiritual consciousness, and even its ninth flame was swallowed up

It only started burning after the Second Immortal Lord.

not far away.

Hall entrance.

"Humph, Lingxiao Palace? To think that these despicable beasts are not dead yet?" The hoarse voice of the Ghost King rang out.

"Little devil, what's wrong with you?" When he heard the voice of the devil king, which was a little different from before, the Shura ancestor was also slightly startled, and said in astonishment.

"Soul Condensation Technique."

Snapped!

The Ghost King suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Xingchen. Before the Shura Ancestor could react, he saw a black shadow coming out from between his eyebrows as fast as lightning and pounced directly towards Ye Xingchen.

The speed is astonishingly fast.

"Damn it, why is there a remnant soul in your soul sea?" Seeing that the black shadow's target is Ye Xingchen, the Shura ancestor's face also changed slightly. Before he could stop it, the black shadow entered Ye Xingchen.

In the sea of ​​souls.

The Ghost King himself seemed to have collapsed, and sat directly on the ground. He raised his head tiredly, looked at the Shura Ancestor, and said: "No, don't worry, that is the remnant soul left by the master of the hall."

"Palace Master?" Ancestor Shura was also shocked. He looked at the Ghost King and said, "Which palace master?"

"I don't know either." The Ghost King shook his head, his eyes fell on Ye Xingchen, and said: "Don't worry, no matter which palace master it is, they will not hurt the young master. Between them and Lingxiao Palace,

There is sworn hatred. In the past, it was said that the Yin Ruins had been completely destroyed. Hmm, in my opinion, with the methods of the Palace Master and theirs, how could they not leave any backup plan behind? This remnant soul should be

Is it left for those immortals in Lingxiao Palace?"

After listening to the Ghost King's words, the Shura Ancestor standing aside secretly nodded. He might not know as much as the Ghost King about the ten masters of the Yin Ruins.

But one thing is certain, compared with despicable people like Ying Sihai and Wu Ling'er, no matter which palace master he is, he will not murder Ye Xingchen for no reason.

In the sea of ​​souls.

"Bastard, which damn remnant soul dares to break in here? Do you really think that my claws are no longer sharp?" The little white-bone beast exclaimed. He hadn't seen the remnant soul clearly yet. It was less than one meter tall.

The body suddenly froze.

"Little thing, close your eyes first and rest for a while." Canhun waved his hand and saw that the eyes of the little white-bone beast were dull for a moment, and then, with a thud, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Who are you talking about?"

boom!

There was something strange in the soul sea. With Ye Xingchen's current strength, he could naturally notice it instantly. Before he could take action, the seemingly ethereal and somewhat solid soul shadow floated directly to more than ten meters away.

Looking at Ye Xingchen with a calm face.

"Well, it's not bad. I have cultivated to such an extent in a short period of time. I can compete with that guy Zhang Yuanchu. I am worthy of being a man of destiny." Hunying's eyes stayed on Ye Xingchen for a moment, and he said

.

"Who are you?" Hearing the words "Destined Person", Ye Xingchen immediately became vigilant. After all, there were no longer one, but two people who wanted to attract his attention.

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions towards you." Hun Ying shook his head and said, "You can call me Ksitigarbha, and I can be considered friends with Qin Guang, Zhuan Lun and the others."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank, and he looked at the soul in front of him with shock, and said: "Are you the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who will never become a Buddha until hell is empty?"

"What Bodhisattva?"

“If hell is not empty, why can’t I become a Buddha?”

Seeing Ye Xingchen's startled look, Ksitigarbha was also stunned. He was confused for a long time. Although he had many questions, he also knew that he only had a trace of his soul left and that he would not have time.

He did not delay, but shook his head and said: "Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanchu's methods were already so powerful. He deceived Tianji and refined the Lingxiao Palace, which far surpassed Tianbao.

"

"What secret has been deceived?" Ye Xingchen frowned. He also saw that the Yin Ruins and the Ten Palaces in this world have little to do with his own world. Now, what worries him the most is the Lingxiao Palace.

Once the glass lamp cannot stop it, the power of Lingxiao Palace alone will be enough to make these people irrecoverable.

"It's too late." Hun Ying raised his head, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, and said: "At the beginning, their Lingxiao Palace wanted to break the rules, and our Yinxu land couldn't just sit still and wait for death, so they tried to integrate the entire Yinxu.

It is a treasure, but it is a pity that a traitor appeared in the land of Yinxu, and Zhang Yuanchu took the lead and destroyed the Yinxu. Fortunately, the book of life and death, the eighteen levels of purgatory, the sea of ​​blood and the Yinxu were all preserved."


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