Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 18 Rakshasa Envoy and Subsidiary Souls
"You! How do you know the name in my memory?"

Hearing the word "Zhang Jiao", Zhang Xiyong was in a state of confusion.

Yang Xiu sneered: "Heh, you used to be on the earth together, but you lost your roots, betrayed the Tao and became a running dog of Buddhism, and caused great disasters. I am really ashamed for you."

The more Yang Xiu said, Zhang Jiao's heart became more chaotic: "You, you know about my previous life, you, you tell me..."

Although Zhang Xiyong has obtained the memory of the past life, but this memory is only a small part.

Yang Xiu: "You don't have the right to know. When I bring you back to the underworld, I will ask Granny Meng to give you some strong medicine. I guarantee you will forget everything!"

Zhang Xi shook his head like a rattle:

"No! No! I don't want to die, I don't want to lose my memory!"

Zhang Xiyong was in a state of confusion, which was exactly what Yang Xiu wanted!

The monstrous soul power has gathered on Yang Xiu's right hand, and this finger is the inferior immortal technique "Great Soul Extinguishing Finger"!
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

The half-step immortal technique is a method that can be learned in the Mahayana realm, while the low-grade immortal technique can only be observed in the ascendant realm.

The use of the "Great Extinguishing Soul Finger" is basically the final word.

"It's impossible for me to die! How can I just die like this after I abandoned my way and lived like a Buddha? I have already killed one Rakshasa, so I don't care about killing another one!"

Zhang Xiyong was really in a hurry, his soul fluctuations became weaker and weaker, and the golden dragon roared again, with great momentum.

This golden dragon is the unique supernatural power of Tianlong Temple, and it is also quite lethal to the soul.

And although Zhang Xiyong is not a soul cultivator, this golden dragon supernatural power can be displayed and controlled purely with the soul.

Presumably, the previous Rakshasa envoy had misunderstood Zhang Xiyong as an ordinary Daoist cultivator at the Mahayana realm, and stumbled on this golden dragon supernatural power.

There are two general directions of soul cultivation. The first one is a formula that is driven purely by soul power, and the effect of this formula is also only for the soul.

The second general direction is to integrate "yin and yang", "five elements" and other avenues of heaven and earth on the basis of soul power, so as to obtain magic formulas that can have double effects on souls and objects.

"Great Extinguishing Soul Finger" belongs to the former, which only affects the soul, but the golden dragon supernatural power is a fusion of "Buddha", "five elements-gold", and "the power of a real dragon".

These powers are not aimed at the soul, but they can have a certain impact on the soul.

To put it simply, "The Finger of Extinguishing Soul" is like a professional researcher of ancient Chinese prose, with deep insights into ancient Chinese prose.

And Jinlong Shentong is like an ordinary person in China who has received a certain amount of education. He doesn't have much research on ancient Chinese, but he can still speak and understand a few sentences.

But such a small amount of influence is enough to pose a great threat to Yang Xiu.

The key is that Yang Xiu is only in the middle stage of the Void Realm.

If this golden dragon supernatural power encounters a soul cultivator at the Mahayana stage, even if the golden dragon passes through it, it won't be able to bear too much damage.

The disadvantages of the realm gap still exist.

But it doesn't matter, although the golden dragon supernatural power is strong, Yang Xiu is fully sure.

The "Big Destroying Soul Finger" condensed Yang Xiu's soul power into one point, and hit Zhang Xiyong's eyebrows at a speed several times faster than that of the golden dragon.

Zhang Xi used non-soul cultivation, but simply fought with the soul, his strength dropped drastically, and even dodging could never reach the level of the ordinary Mahayana realm.

Yang Xiu's finger was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't dodge it.

"Uh..."

The screaming sounded again, and Zhang Xiyong's soul suddenly became translucent.

The golden dragon came roaring, but Yang Xiu could no longer dodge.

How powerful is the inferior immortal technique, to be exaggerated, it can sweep the spirit world!

After all, even the masters in the ascension stage don't have enough chance and understanding, and they may not be able to skillfully use inferior immortal methods.

But Yang Xiu is only in the middle stage of the Hollow Realm, and the cultivation method is the half-step immortal method "Soul Condensation Dafa", and his soul power reserve is limited.

This move "Great Soul Extinguishing Finger" took Yang Xiu [-]% of his soul power to perform successfully.

"grown ups!"

The people of the Ling family had already appeared in sight. Seeing that Yang Xiu was in danger, Chu Xinhe left without the slightest hesitation from the possessed master of the Ling family. He used all his defensive methods to firmly block Yang Xiu's body. forward.

"My lord, let's go!"

Chu Xinhe was going to transfer Yang Xiu with gentle force.

But when the golden dragon came, time was running out, and Yang Xiu was sent away, so she, Chu Xinhe, must die!

"Ahem, it's okay!"

Yang Xiu coughed twice, and grabbed Chu Xinhe's hand that was about to push him.

"Back!"

Yang Xiu just yelled, and the "Great Extinguishing Soul Finger" that had been inserted between Zhang Xi's eyebrows came out, piercing through the golden dragon in the blink of an eye.

The golden dragon roared unwillingly, but his body stagnated and slowly dissipated.

"Great Soul Extermination Finger" is purely aimed at the soul, but it is a powerful means of the soul cultivator's civil war. If Zhang Xiyong succeeds in all the tricks, he will definitely be killed instantly.

But Zhang Xiyong couldn't be out of his wits yet, so he had to take him back to the Hall of Hell, pull out his memory, and dig deep into the actions of Tianlong Temple behind him!

So Yang Xiu didn't let the "Great Extinguishing Soul Finger" explode completely, but just happened to hit Zhang Xi severely, and use the remaining soul power to deal with this golden dragon!

Without Zhang Xiyong's control, the golden dragon only knew to simply rush forward.

The speed of "Da Mie Soul Finger" is far above the Golden Dragon.

The soul power penetrated into the golden dragon's body, and it was under Yang Xiu's control to guide the golden dragon's flight direction.

In the end, the Huang Jinjun and everyone in the Ling family witnessed the incomparable golden dragon roaring and flying into the sky before gradually disappearing.

From the second Yang Xiu shot, everything has been calculated by Yang Xiu!
When the crisis was resolved, Yang Xiu handed the soul lock chain to Chu Xinhe and said:
"You performed very well, I will reward you when I go back, and tie Zhang Xi up to me first!"

"The slaves obey!"

This time, if Chu Xinhe hadn't attracted the Ling family, Yang Xiu's soul hunting mission would not have gone so smoothly.

If Zhang Xi used the golden dragon supernatural power in his heyday, and if the Huang forbidden army had hidden some Tianlong Temple's joint attack circle, then it would be really dangerous.

As for Chu Xinhe's life-saving protection in the end, it touched Yang Xiu's heart...

The subordinate souls are mainly Rakshasa, but it is not a relationship of life and death.

The soul is basically "three souls and seven souls". If the Rakshasa makes the soul fly away, the "ghost spirit" attached to the soul will be annihilated.

The lack of one of the three souls is not fatal, but without the foundation, it is difficult to make any progress in strength in this life.

Therefore, the subordinate souls will generally do their best to do things, but they will not necessarily "complete the task with all their might".

"No, I can't die, I can't die!"

Zhang Xiyong was still struggling, but his soul was severely damaged at the moment, and facing Chu Xinhe, who was at the peak of the Fusion Realm, he had no room to break free.

Chu Xinhe said coldly: "Be honest! You won't die yet, and you will have to be tortured in the Eighteenth Hell for several years if you go against the limit of life and death!"

"Xinhe be careful!"

Yang Xiu's exclamation came, but it was too late.

Zhang Xiyong, who was right in front of him, was obviously seriously injured, but somehow he used a method to release golden light from his body, which shocked Chu Xinhe away.

"damn it!"

Yang Xiu cursed, threw a pill to restore soul power into his mouth, and rushed forward to catch Chu Xinhe.

"My lord, the servant is fine."

"Do not talk!"

With a cold face, Yang Xiu checked Chu Xinhe's situation.

Fortunately, Zhang Xi did cause quite a bit of trauma to Chu Xinhe with the golden dragon Buddha power that suddenly appeared from his soul, but the injury was not fatal, and he could recover after returning to the underworld to recuperate.

Yang Xiu stuffed a pill into Chu Xinhe's mouth.

This healing elixir for the soul is very valuable, but Yang Xiu did not hesitate at all.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Zhang Xiyong's face was so ferocious that he didn't even care about his own body, and flew straight into the Yellow Forbidden Cave.

"wait for me here."

"grown ups!"

"This is an order!"

After Chu Xinhe settled down, Yang Xiu chased after him.

"I can't die! I can't die!"

In the Yellow Forbidden Cave, Zhang Xiyong, who only has his soul left, has run out of oil and his lamps are exhausted, and he walks crookedly.

But he seemed to be stupefied, and ran desperately to the deepest part of the Yellow Forbidden Cave.

Arriving at the main hall in the deepest part of the Yellow Forbidden Cave, Zhang Xiyong was full of energy, as if he had taken some panacea, with a sickly smile on his face.

Zhang Xiyong stamped his hands on the stone chair he often sat on, chanting mantras.

Yang Xiu finally appeared in this hall.

Zhang Xiyong roared: "The dharma body of Tianlong Buddha is about to come, you are finished!"

Seeing Zhang Xi making such a move, Yang Xiu didn't stop him, but said coldly:

"Do you really think that your little bit of Heavenly Dragon and Buddha Power can trigger a large formation?"

Zhang Xiyong's laughter stopped abruptly.

Although Zhang Xiyong is in the state of soul at the moment, it is not a problem to use a little bit of Tianlong Buddha power.

But the big formation under the stone chair did not move at all.

"No, no, how is this possible!"

Yang Xiu shouted: "Zhang Jiao! Don't you understand? You have inherited the inheritance of Tianlong, but now you are only in the Mahayana realm, and you don't even have the qualifications to be promoted to the fairy world. Tianlong Temple dares to risk the crime of the six realms and send the Buddha in the door Can you help me, you bastard?"

When Yang Xiu first entered the hall and saw Zhang Xiyong, he noticed the magic circle under the stone chair.

Yang Xiu had a deep study of the magic circle, and it took almost no effort to judge that the magic circle came from Tianlong Temple.

However, the operating condition of this magic circle is that a cultivator of at least the ascension level must inject the power of Tianlong and Buddha before it can be activated.

Zhang Xi's use of the Mahayana realm is useless, and it saves Yang Xiu the effort to destroy the magic circle.

Zhang Xiyong sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes dull: "Impossible, impossible, the Buddha would not lie to me, how could he lie to me?"

Yang Xiu: "It's in vain that you commanded thousands of troops on the earth before the seventh generation, but now you end up in such a bleak end."

Zhang Xiyong crawled up in front of Yang Xiu with hands and feet as if grabbing some life-saving straw:
"Rakshashi! Rakshasa! You are from the underworld, I beg you, I beg you, don't let me die, I don't want to die."

Yang Xiu kicked Zhang Jiao away in disgust:

"Why don't you die?"

"Why! Why should I die!"

Zhang Xiyong shouted heartbreakingly:
"In my mind! In my memory! Some say that I belong to Zhang Jiao, some say that I belong to Zhang Qileng, some say that my name is Zhang Xiyong! Who am I!"

"I abandoned the Tao and followed the Buddha, and promised Tianlong Temple to help them secretly pass on the Dharma in the spiritual world, but I just want to live!"

"200 years ago, I felt that I was going to die, but only by living, only by becoming stronger and living longer, can I figure out what these memories are in my mind!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

Zhang Xiyong stared at Yang Xiu, angrily said:

"Why! I just want to live! What have I done wrong?"

Yang Xiu sighed: "Not to mention the matter of Tianlong Temple, in the book of life and death, your life span is only 540 nine years."

Zhang Xiyong was startled: "That's right, that's right, as a Rakshasa envoy, I specialize in capturing souls that defy the limit of life and death, so one came here 80 years ago, and now another one came, I swallowed so many elixir, It is supposed to extend my life to this point, why is my life not added to the book of life and death? Why?"

Yang Xiu cast a glance at Zhang Xiyong: "There is a saying on the earth that tells people to have their own destiny, you can realize it yourself!"

"grown ups!"

At this moment, Chu Xinhe, whose figure was somewhat illusory, rushed over.

While binding Zhang Xiyong with a soul chain, Yang Xiu said, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me outside?"

Enduring the pain, Chu Xinhe said firmly, "I'm worried about your lord."

Zhang Xiyong had completely given up resisting, his soul was severely injured, and the last Heavenly Dragon and Buddha Power was sent to the big formation that didn't respond at all.

Even if Yang Xiu expends a lot, the current Zhang Xi can't make any waves in front of him.

However, after Zhang Jiao was stunned for so long, a sentence came out:

"Master Rakshasa, can I ask you something?"

Yang Xiu looked at Zhang Jiao's desolate expression, and said slowly, "For the sake of being on the same earth, let's talk about it."

Zhang Xiyong: "I want to know about my previous life experience."

Yang Xiu didn't answer, but ordered: "Xin He, can you still move?"

Chu Xinhe: "My lord, slaves are fine!"

Yang Xiu: "Take a copy of the big formation under the stone chair, and then destroy the big formation!"

Chu Xinhe: "Yes!"

Zhang Xiyong's heart was already so cold, and on the day of his death, he still hadn't...

Yang Xiu suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, let's talk on the road later, I only know something about when you were born on the earth seven lifetimes ago."

Zhang Xiyong finally couldn't hold back and shed tears:

"Thank you, thank you Rakshasa!"

(End of this chapter)