Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 423 The Falling Soul Clock

On the stage, the six giants of the magic sect sat quietly, without moving.

Under the stage, more than a thousand cultivators from all over the world were whispering and discussing.

"I know that middle-aged scholar! Last time, I participated in an auction hosted by him at the five-year-old magic cultivator gathering! His demeanor is really unforgettable!" Someone said so, and a young magician next to him Xiu, he couldn't wait to explain: "That's the head of our Blood Transformation Sect, Xue Dizi! The top existence in the psychic peak magic cultivator! What he is playing in his hand is the blood Bodhi, the magic weapon of his fame. I don't know how much he has taken away. The monk's life!"

"Who is that Taoist priest? He's so young, so he can't be a fake?"

"Fart! You have the guts to pretend to be one for me to see! That is the elder of Ghost Heart Sect, nicknamed 'Ghost Taoist'. Regardless of his young age, it is said that he has lived for more than a hundred years, but he is also a dignified psychic. What about the ancestors of your ancestors!"

"What about the thin and tall old man? Who knows him? Seeing that he can come together with the two seniors Xue Dizi and Gui Taoist, he should also be a senior at the pinnacle of psychics?"

"Amitabha! Let me let the little monk solve the puzzles for you benefactors!" With palms folded, a flirtatious monk with a scar on his head closed his eyes and whispered softly: "That senior is the most low-key sect among the demon sects—the Nether Corpse Sect." Minglingzi is also the head of the sect!"

As a result, the identities of the first three demon cultivators who rushed to the scene have been made public, namely Xue Dizi, the head of Huaxue Sect, Gui Taoist, the supreme elder of Ghost Heart Sect, and Ming Lingzi, the head of Nether Corpse Sect.

It's just that the discussions among the demon cultivators at the scene didn't stop there. Instead, they focused on the identities of the three later peak psychic cultivators.

Soon, the identities of Luohunzi, Zhou Ming, and Qin Yunyu were also leaked by insiders, and the demons present admired them for a while.

In today's world of monks, the pinnacle of psychics is the ancestor-level figure, who can be called the strongest combat power.

Just then, the noon sun shone down.

The noon hour has arrived, and the auspicious time has arrived.

hum...

A long and continuous sound of the bell spread over Luohunping, the lingering lingering sound was endless, knocking on the heart door of every magic cultivator on site, even the six peak psychic masters who sat high and high were slightly shocked , his complexion changed slightly.You must know that after monks reach the peak of psychic cultivation, their whole body's aura is close to liquefaction, and their minds are extremely strong. There are very few things that can make their minds tremble.The bell that could shake the heart of a peak psychic cultivator probably had an unusual origin.

Xue Dizi, the head of Huaxue Sect, looked calm, while Ghost Heart Sect's grand elder, Gui Taoist, frowned slightly. Obviously, the two of them thought of something, but they didn't say anything.

But at the next moment, with a flash of light, a person and a clock appeared in the air. The person was elegant, and the clock was simple, but the two complemented each other.

The person is the elder of Luohunya, the newly promoted high-level demon cultivator of the supernatural powers—the grandson of Yang!

The clock is a semi-magical weapon of fame, the most precious treasure of Luohun Cliff—the Luohun Bell!

The melodious bells continued for a long time, making everyone at the scene feel at ease. After a long time, someone pointed to each person and bell in the sky, and there were many discussions.

At this moment, Yang Sunzisheng stretched out his hands to form an embrace, with left yin and right yang sticking to both sides of the falling soul bell, silently exercising his power.

Just when many demon cultivators present did not understand what this supernatural power master wanted to do, a faint black halo erupted from the falling soul clock. Pull longer.

Yang grandson, who had been keeping his eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, and the black halo on the falling soul clock gradually turned into chaotic gray.

The next moment, Grandson Yang let out a soft drink, and thousands of gray auras suddenly burst out from the Lost Soul Clock.

Many demon cultivators at the scene let out exclamations before they had time to exclaim.

Because the more than a thousand rays of light in the air scattered in all directions, they all shot towards all the monks on the scene.How swift and violent the aura was, before everyone could react, they stopped steadily in front of every monk, floating in the air.

Just when all the demon cultivators were in doubt and didn't understand Yang's grandson's intentions, the master of Luohunya, Luohunzi, solved everyone's doubts, but made everyone sigh with emotion at Luohunya's generosity after hearing it.

"Fellow daoists, don't be surprised! There are more than a thousand demon cultivators on site, and I, Luohunya, can't cover everything. I'll provide you with corresponding hospitality. If I'm not in the right place, please forgive me!"

At the same time that Yang grandson withdrew his hand from the Luohun clock, Luohunzi bowed slightly to everyone and apologized, and amidst the sound of "dare not", Luohunzi continued to speak.

"Among you, many of you came to Luohun Cliff from far away, exhausted along the way, these thousand or so Luohun Divine Lights are my compensation from Luohun Cliff, thank you for coming to join us, please rest assured Refining is."

Luohunzi's words made many low-level demon cultivators at the scene greatly admired, and at the same time, they quickly clasped their hands together, sat cross-legged, and each inhaled and refined the Luohun divine light in front of them.Of course, there are also many self-reliant demon cultivators who disdain to collect the soul-lost divine light. After all, it is only a divine light, and with so many shares, I believe the effect is minimal.

"Elder Yangsunzi's hand is full of divine light, it's a big deal!"

At this moment, the blood droplet sitting on the stage suddenly stretched out his finger and pulled a beam of soul-lost divine light, and then saw the blood bodhi move slightly, and a red light was delivered to the divine light of soul-lost, and the two annihilated each other , no longer exists.

Xue Dizi was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed sincerely.

"Elder Yang's grandson's more than a thousand rays of soul-destroying divine light have a miraculous effect on stabilizing the soul. Even with the help of the power of the soul-destroying bell, he can send out thousands of rays in one go. The cultivation of this elder Yang's grandson himself is terrifying enough. Human!"

As soon as Xue Dizi said this, the demon cultivators couldn't help but move three minutes faster to collect the Luohun Divine Light.Even if there is only one that can stabilize the soul, it is a great supplement that all demon cultivators can't reach normally!

Even many demon cultivators who were a bit disdainful of the soul-destroying divine light before began to collect the divine light with their heads down. Just kidding, even senior Xuedizi, who was at the peak of the spirit, praised the soul-destroying divine light , If you miss this village, there will be no such store!
All cultivators know that Luohun Cliff is the one in the cultivator world who has the most thorough research on human spirit and soul and understands the most!
According to legend, after reaching the peak of psychic psychics, the meridians in the body can cultivate soul power, and the soul power can re-temper the muscles and bones or the soul, which can stabilize the mind and increase the chance of passing when the monk advances.Although one cannot directly generate soul power through cultivation at the peak of psychic cultivation, some special methods can achieve half of the corresponding effect.

Cultivation is an act against the heavens, especially for all the demon cultivators here, most of the cultivation methods are dark, evil, and bloody, and the resistance they feel when they advance is much greater than that of decent monks. Being able to obtain the effect of stabilizing the soul is what all magicians dream of.

After the cup of tea time, most of the demon cultivators have refined the divine light of the fallen soul to remove all the exhaustion from the long-distance raid. At this time, the divine light in the eyes is restrained, and the soul is stable with every gesture, and there is no leakage of the spiritual flow .

Crackling!I saw that there were still a lot of innate-level and vajra beginner demon cultivators who were stunned. After a burst of muscle and bone vibrations, with the help of this divine light, their bodies lightened and their bodies were refreshed. They broke through and advanced directly on the spot!
"Brother Yang's grandson is really talented, and he came from behind!" The one who said this was the master of Luohun Cliff, Luohunzi. The Yang grandson who landed slowly on the platform clasped his fists and saluted: "Brother Yu reached the pinnacle of psychics decades before the younger brother, and he has been diligent in his cultivation these years. It's becoming more and more exquisite, and Brother Yu is so envious!"

Luohunzi's words stunned many caring people at the scene.

Thinking about it, I suddenly realized.

Simultaneously release more than a thousand soul-falling divine lights, perhaps with the help of the soul-falling bell, but at the same time control more than a thousand soul-falling divine lights to fly in front of every monk, floating in the air, and hurting people if they get closer If you are far away, you will be alienated. Doesn't that mean that Yang's grandson's control has reached an astonishing level?

According to old legends in the monk world, there are soul thoughts, but not every monk at the peak of psychic psychics can have a soul, and the number of monks must reach [-] to condense the soul on this basis.Generally speaking, the spiritual thoughts of peak psychic monks are mostly six or seven hundred, and the highest is no more than one thousand. Only after being promoted to the supernatural powers can there be a qualitative leap.

The number of divine senses of Grandson Yang is obviously stronger than that of ordinary elementary-level supernatural powers. According to this situation, it is at least more than [-], and it is likely to be more.

As soon as Luohunzi's words came out, Gui Taoist's face turned pale. What kind of shit luck did this grandson have? Not only did he succeed in advancing, but his realm seemed to be quite stable. How can other demon sects compete with it? Falling Soul Cliff?

"Dare to ask Master Luohunzi, what's the origin of that giant clock?" It was Xue Dizi, the head of the Blood Transformation Sect, who continued to ask Luohunzi.

"That's the number one treasure of the humble sect, the semi-magic weapon - the Bell of the Fallen Soul!"

Luohunzi had no intention of hiding his secrets. After all, the purpose of holding such a high-profile magic ceremony was to enhance the reputation of Luohunya and revive the prestige of Luohunya's number one magic sect.

With Blood Droplet's cooperation, how could Luohunzi let him go?

That Xuedizi really deserved to be the head of the Huaxue Sect, he was the best at socializing and entertaining, he read words and expressions, and after hearing the words, he repeatedly praised Luohunzi.

"Half magic weapon? It's rare! It's rare! Headmaster Luohunzi, your Luohunya hides really deep enough!"

"The Falling Soul Clock is something that suppresses luck, how dare you show it to others?"

At this moment, everyone on the scene had collected the Lost Soul Divine Light. After the grandson of Yang greeted the six high-ranking demon cultivators on the high platform one by one, he walked to the seat in the center and stood with his hands hanging down. Not seated.

Although the thousand demon cultivators at the scene were inexplicably surprised, they all sat upright at this moment, concentrating on it, because they knew that the real highlight was only now beginning.

(End of this chapter)