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Chapter 558 Zhang Daoling, dead

The Nascent Soul, which was originally nine inches nine, has grown to its limit.Yuan Ying's face was like that of a young man, showing a dignified aura, the vertical eyes between the brows were closed tightly, and the surrounding flame patterns were extremely clear, just like the eyes of Vulcan.But at this time, the samadhi flames on the Huo Jinlian were burning fiercely, and the Nascent Soul trembled slowly in the aura of heaven and earth, and its skin turned red little by little.

When my soul is fried, it's like grilling my soul.

"You, don't you want to elevate me directly to the self-cutting level, Haotian will notice if you do this..." I said.

Originally, I had no intention of beheading myself here. Beheading myself is a very dangerous thing. I have to wait until my state is ready to be the best before I start beheading myself.

It wasn't long before I cut off the Eye of Punishment, could it be that Zhang Daoling wanted me to cut myself off during this time?

"Who said you should kill yourself? If you kill yourself, you should go to the Buddhist kingdom of Tibet. It is difficult for the light of Haotian to shine there. Only there can you be safe, but now I just want to bring your power closer. "Zhang Daoling smiled, and then the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth poured into Nascent Soul under his control.

Brother Gao Leng was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Zhang Daoling.

The Nascent Soul trembled, and tyrannical forces slowly merged under the true fire of Samadhi, but my soul was soaring, like a fat man who was full.

Immediately, Zhang Daoling opened his eyes.

click!
I heard a sound that seemed to be breaking out of a cocoon, and then I saw the red skin of the Nascent Soul crack open, and then the Nascent Soul inside tore one of them, and the Yin-Yang robe was torn apart, turning into a The ashes melted into the golden lotus.

A brand new Nascent Soul appeared in front of my eyes, with burning red hair, golden fire patterns all over her body, and a barely visible vertical mark between her brows.

With a bang, a brand-new yin-yang robe appeared, wrapping the Nascent Soul. The edge of the robe was golden flame patterns, and the charm of the eight trigrams on the back was stronger, but the inside was covered with a piece of real fire of samadhi, just like a robe.Stepping on the lotus with bare feet, floating like a fairy.

And more importantly, this Nascent Soul is ten inches in size.

"Wonderful Baby!" Brother Gao Leng couldn't help but say after all.

Nine has been the limit of number since ancient times, and the size of the Nascent Soul can reach up to nine inches nine, and then merge with the body at the same time.In this way, the conversion of existence and non-existence is completed, and the Dao is derived.

The so-called ten means perfection, Dzogchen, ten-inch Yuanying, perfect dollar infant, perfect Yuanying.

"Don't be too happy, breaking the rules will always be punished." Zhang Daoling said with a slight smile.

Immediately, a continuous black wind was seen blowing out from the main hall, and it came from nowhere.However, when I suddenly woke up at this moment, I felt that there was a huge dark space in the dark, and then I couldn't see my fingers, I couldn't even see my body, and I couldn't even feel it.

This is the legendary Infernal Hell, the most illusory and terrifying existence in the underworld.

Sensing the presence of Zhang Daoling and me, the black wind can be described as overwhelming, enveloping brother Gao Leng, and forming a black wind zone throughout the hall, which is more severe than all the previous wind disasters combined.

The black wind and auspicious energy were handed over, and the people outside didn't know what happened.

I quickly mobilized my spiritual strength, and then wanted to resist the erosion of this black wind.However, Zhang Daoling suddenly opened his mouth to inhale, and he heard a whistling sound, and Zhang Daoling sucked the black wind into his body.Immediately, a raging illusory fire burned on him.

His robe, sword, and seal were all burning.

"The disaster of the black wind can be so strong. Wang Pan, you have already embarked on your own path, so I don't want you to follow my old path. I have taken all these instruments. As for the red carp, there is no need Force it." He was burning, looking at Brother Gao Leng.

"Herring, farewell, if An Ziyu can be resurrected, you can marry her." Zhang Daoling smiled, the smile was no longer visible on his face under the flames, but I could feel him smiling.

Brother Gao Leng watched Zhang Daoling burn in silence, his soul flickered violently, and then spoke slowly.

"Call me, Jin Chan." He spoke hoarsely, as if an old tree was grinding its skin.On his indifferent face, he finally saw a trace of sadness, as if tears were falling.

Zhang Daoling was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and said nothing, then stretched out his hand.

wow.

Xiaoyou, who was under the protection of Asura and other ghosts and immortals, was directly captured here, and then Xiaoyou saw Zhang Daoling and giggled coquettishly.Immediately, it seemed that Zhang Daoling was burning, and he began to cry.

"Little girl, you still remember me, can you lend me the ghost seal?" Xiaoyou was once sealed by Taoshan, so he naturally remembered him, but he didn't expect Xiaoyou to respect him so much.

"Okay." Xiaoyou nodded, and then opened her mouth to spit out, and the ghost seal fell out of it and turned into a palm-sized seal.

Asura and the others looked at Zhang Daoling with shock and disbelief in their eyes.But there was no trace of hostility, but he kept watching Zhang Daoling's movements for a moment.

Zhang Daoling was even more melancholy when he got the ghost seal, but soon he grabbed Yuan Ying, and then the ghost seal was directly printed on the back of the Yin-Yang magic robe.

"Hand-picked by the ten halls, the six-way runner. Seal this as righteousness, and the ghost seal as proof. Hurry up like a law!" After Zhang Daoling said these words, the flames burned even more violently.

But immediately, I saw a strange imprint under the ghost seal on the robe, causing dark lines to spread around the robe, like a kind of cage.My soul was shaken, and I suddenly seemed to find that there was a huge room, and ten Hades in royal robes were saluting to me.

Ten Temple Yama?

"The ghost seal is right? So the legend is true." Huang Daxian looked at this scene and said with a serious expression.

It is rumored that the underworld was established under Zhang Daoling's leadership after he drove all the devils from the troubled times to the underworld. Before today, he didn't quite believe it, but now it seems to be true.

I also feel that the power of the Ten Halls of Yama Festival has increased by at least three levels.

"Wang Pan, please take care of the rest!" Zhang Daoling said, then suddenly rolled up and disappeared with a snap.The red umbrella, seal, and ghost seal rolled to the ground.But Nascent Soul trembled and got into my body, and then violent energy swept my body, transforming my body.

Before the Nascent Soul was separated from the body, I only cut the level of good thoughts. Now that the Nascent Soul is ten inches away, there will naturally be a difference.

I snorted, unable to bear the impact, and fainted immediately, not knowing what happened to me.

At the same time, somewhere among the [-] mountains, a fat man with a round belly lay down on the ground and slept.The surrounding monsters were running around, but they seemed to turn a blind eye when they saw him. At this moment, his heart was shocked.At the same time, a powerful aura shot up from his body, and the scattered aura formed a series of dragons, tigers, lions and leopards, which was extraordinary.

But then the momentum subsided, making his fat body look more rounded.

"Cutting myself to perfection? I have reached this level, and I can even break through the land gods. Zhang Daoling, are you dead?" He sat up and muttered.Then two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and his hands trembled.

"How did you die, how did you die!" It was Li Yu.

Trembling, he took out a jug from his arms, poured three glasses on the ground tremblingly, and then burst into tears.

On this day, the Yaozu added another little saint.

And in the dungeon of Longhu Mountain, dozens of celestial masters wearing celestial master robes were imprisoned. They were all the Zhang family who supported Wang Pan, and most of them were chained.At this time, one of the old men with white hair and beard had wounds all over his body, but he was not decadent at all, but full of energy.

But at this moment, his arms trembled.

Immediately, a scroll fell from his arms, and the scroll rolled over, revealing pictures of Daoling riding a tiger.

I saw Zhang Daoling behind Zhang Daoling on the picture scroll forming a group of Haoguang, like a wheel of precious brilliance.But at this moment, with a click, Hua Lun unexpectedly split from it, and the whole picture scroll dimmed.

"Ancestor, Grandfather!"

puff!
The old man looked at the picture scroll, tremblingly shouted, and finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and spewed out with a puff.Immediately after laughing a few times, his head tilted and he died.

(End of this chapter)