kvmb Chapter 202 The residual soul, the 9th generation of the evil spirit!
Chapter 202 The residual soul, the 9th generation of the evil spirit!
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"interesting!"
"It's yours!"
After a slight perception, Yang Lingxiao threw the bone stick out again.
Another thunder!
Stars again!
Coupled with the true fire at the back, the heel bone stick is filled with karma fire. This thing, combined with Fu Meng's wretched fighting style, can be said to complement each other.
Karma fire, like Yin thunder, targets the soul.
"Thank you, Master!"
Fu Meng jumped up and immediately started to chew the bone stick vigorously. As his fangs tore it apart, sparks flew all over the sky.
"Master, all the zombies below have been killed, only this thing is left."
Heishan's mouth twitched, and then he placed a scroll made of unknown materials in front of Yang Lingxiao with both hands.
Anything that could remain unscathed from the recent bombardment must be extraordinary.
Yang Lingxiao reached out to take it. As the scroll opened, a handful of dazzling blood light immediately poured out, and then turned into an extremely sharp blood arrow that rushed into Yang Lingxiao's body.
"Hahaha, I'm finally going to live again!"
"Owner!"
Heishan suddenly woke up and reached out to grab it, but it was too late.
"Not good, Ling Xiao child!"
The four guardian celestial masters appeared and stood around Yang Lingxiao, activating their magic power.
Wrapped in that handful of blood was a remnant soul.
Seize the body?
The Taoist lets you take it!
The four men's eyes were fierce, and they were about to use Taishan magic to extract the remaining soul.
"Master, don't worry, I'm fine!"
The corners of Yang Lingxiao's mouth rose, the mysterious light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the divine light in the heavenly eye between his eyebrows flickered.
Seize the body?
You are the eldest brother who is the leader of the younger generation, the contemporary master of the Taiping Dao, the registered disciple of the Zhenwu Emperor, and the one who was personally bestowed with magic power by the Thunder God. And you say you want to take over my body?
Still with the support of the Golden Dragon of Merit!
"Not bad!"
"The divine power is restrained, and his origin is extraordinary. His fate is noble, his thunder magic is magnificent, and he is surrounded by golden light. Not bad, not bad, very good!"
"Let this old ancestor take another look!"
"Bloodline divinely gifted, dragon body forged, and meritorious deeds... No, no, you are definitely not an ordinary person!"
"you are not!"
The remnant soul was amazed at first, and then it seemed to have realized something and immediately started shouting, as if the Yang Lingxiao in front of it was not an ordinary person at all, but some kind of terrifying beast.
"Noisy!"
"Since it's delivered to my door, let's stay!"
"Golden Dragon!"
Yang Lingxiao mobilized the Golden Dragon of Merit without hesitation. The golden dragon appeared, waving its claws and grabbing the residual soul in the distance.
"Spare your life, spare your life!"
The remnant soul shouted loudly.
He thought he had found a body that would allow him to live out his tenth life, but it was a dead end.
Can I just find a place to rot now?
You are a great god, why do you pretend to be a mortal? Do you know how much harm it would cause me to run into someone like you head-on?
"die!"
Yang Lingxiao's eyes were as cold as ice.
He turned around and activated the three thunder orders that kept turning, and the two of them worked together to kill the remaining soul completely.
"I'm unwilling... I'm unwilling. I've suppressed the evil spirits of nine lifetimes, just waiting to transform into an immortal. Who knew I'd end up making wedding dresses for others? I'm unwilling..."
The remnant soul shattered and transformed into nine fierce evil dragons with bared fangs and claws, rushing towards Yang Lingxiao, trying to break through the suppression of the Golden Dragon of Merit and escape to the outside world.
"How dare you, beast!!"
"Don't panic, young master, we are coming!"
Five deafening roars were heard, and then five huge hands pressed down from thin air, blasting the nine evil dragons straight into the ground.
With another grab, the nine evil dragons immediately shattered and turned into nine streams flowing back and forth.
The Yellow Turban strongman took action!
"Thank you, five brothers!"
Yang Lingxiao also answered loudly, and his residual soul shattered, and all the memories of his nine lives appeared before Yang Lingxiao.
A cursory glance reveals that it is filled with tedious and complicated trivialities, and the real focus is only a few sentences.
This remnant soul is really the ancestor of the Jiang family as he claims, and he is also a ruthless person.
Through the so-called secret technique passed down by the ancestor of soldiers, he lived out his ninth life by constantly taking over other people's bodies. In the end, he was so bold that he wanted to become an immortal by relying on his nine lives.
The result is naturally self-evident, only a remnant soul is left curled up here.
In a word!
It’s better not to use this secret technique. Do you really think you can become an immortal in this way?
You are asked to practice hard and go through hardships, but you are not asked to keep changing your vest to go to heaven.
Sure enough, the evil magic can not only convert the enemy, but also destroy oneself.
After casually erasing those messy memories, Yang Lingxiao opened his eyes again.
The ancestor of the Jiang family is a good man!
"Ancestor, it's just a remnant soul of the Jiang family's ancestor. It can't hurt my disciple!" Seeing that Yang Lingxiao was safe and sound, the four guardian heavenly masters restrained their aura.
However, his narrowed eyes became more and more fierce.
Damn it, I was just planning to kill these zombies, but who knew that an ancestor of the Jiang family would show up and want to take over the body of my own child Lingxiao. This needs to be explained.
"Shi Jian, tell the brothers below to treat the Jiang family well!"
The people of Maoshan would never commit crimes, but you can't stop them from jumping around within the scope allowed by the Yin Law, right?
"Follow the master's order!"
Shi Jian also had a gloomy look in his eyes. He picked up the first Mao and slapped him over.
It’s okay if someone bullies him, but he has to say something if someone bullies his beloved disciple.
On the table, on the table!
"My disciple, now that the matter here has been resolved, I will return with everyone."
Seeing that the corpse qi and yin qi around him had been completely dispelled, Shi Jian said with a look of relief.
He was able to pacify a region with a nest of corpses that would not decay at the age of twenty.
Who else is there in this world besides Yang Lingxiao?
Shi Jian has no other special abilities except that he has a good disciple.
He pacified the demons and monsters in that world!
No one can leave himself behind!
"Master, don't worry. No one in this world who can hurt me has been born yet!"
An air of arrogance rose from Yang Lingxiao's body.
My level of cultivation is naturally nothing, but you can't stop yourself from inviting Uncle San to come!
"good!!"
Shi Jian bowed lightly with the whisk in his hand, and knocked Shi Shaojian back again.
"go!"
"Second brother, bring the first Mao!"
Shi Shaojian gave the order without even turning his head.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Uncle Jiu understood what his eldest senior brother was thinking. Although the bastard Diyi Mao was always shouting about spawning zombies, he was also a rare ruthless person.
Cultivating it can also be considered as giving Yang Lingxiao some extra help.
"Disciple respectfully bids farewell to Master and all the seniors!"
Looking at the people leaving, Yang Lingxiao stopped and bowed slowly.
Maoshan has benefited a lot this time and the trip is well worthwhile.
If a few more corpse nests appear, wouldn't it be excessive for Maoshan to send its troops to the underworld?
Don’t you agree, Mr. Jiang?
Master Jiang, who was a hundred miles away, said: "...He's trembling!"
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