Chapter 130: 3 talents

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The flames rolled, the aftermath swelled, and the huge city became fragmented in an instant.

Zhang Shanren, who was still far above the ground in the last moment, stepped forward and came to the front of ten black-robed criminals, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, why bother to leave now that you are here?"

The wary black-robed criminal saw Zhang Shanren's speed as a ghost, and his pupils shrank. The person in front of him is definitely not a supernatural power realm. Isn't this on the twenty-ninth floor?

Why does Yundi pit them? I thought that everyone here looked gloomy, but now it makes no sense to think about it. It is the most important thing to resolve the misunderstanding with the strong in front of me. The black-robed criminal headed carefully took a step forward, respectfully confessing:

"Senior, please don't get me wrong. Our ten brothers have nothing to do with the people below. We are just passing by. Please seniors to let me go."

Zhang Shanren nodded slightly, and smiled without saying a word. He also felt strange at this moment. He had all met the Dzogchen monks of this level of supernatural power. There were only more than 30 people from all the city lords, but these ten people were face to face. Born very well.

According to the rules of the black prison, unless more than half of the 30 or more city owners died, they would not imprison the new supernatural power realm Dzogchen monks to come in. The purpose of their existence is to contain the forces of all parties and prevent the death of a large number of criminals. .

And these ten supernatural power realm Dzogchens that suddenly appeared inexplicably were indeed suspicious. They had just begun to do their work here, and it didn't make sense to attract the attention of outsiders.

Zhang Shanren stopped his inner thoughts. Anyway, he estimated that it would not take long for the Lord to start marching to the next level. He didn't care about the purpose of these people, so kill it. The soul of Dzogchen, I think the Lord will like it. .

Zhang Shanren’s smile narrowed, his eyes became indifferent, his mind moved, and the original vision slowly appeared in the void behind his back, instantly covering a large area of ​​the sky, and the dazzling spiritual orifices, like the sun, floated and sinked in the original vision. .

Although most of the transplanted spirit orifices are bleak, but the spirit orifices he cultivated by himself are still dazzling, and every spirit orifice is entangled with anomalies transformed by the law.

Suddenly, a horrible aura rose to the sky, and large tracts of clouds were shattered, and Zhang Shanren's eyes were shining with white light, staring blankly at the ten black-robed criminals.

"Divine Origin Realm monk!"

"escape!"

The leader roared, and his eyes were filled with fear. They had already determined that this ghost place was definitely not on the twenty-ninth floor!

Yundi! I **** your ancestor!

They didn't have any thoughts of resistance at all. They were nothing more than ants in front of the Divine Origin Realm. Without communication, the ten people fled in different directions in an instant.

There was a cruel sneer at the corner of Zhang Shanren's mouth, and a strong light burst out from a spiritual orifice behind him. The Law of Sound vision entwined on it was violently surging, and Zhang Shanren opened his mouth.

Ho Ho Ho!

A terrifying roar resounded across the world, and thick sound waves swept across the sky, breaking the limit of sound propagation, and the space rippled layers, and the sound waves swept over ten black-robed criminals who were fleeing with all their strength in an instant.

Click!

Ten criminals in black robes were swept by the sound wave, their figures were frozen in the void, and a desperate look appeared on their faces. The next moment there was a clicking sound, the body broke into pieces, and then turned into powder and disappeared.

Zhang Shanren closed his mouth and squeezed Fajue with one hand. The huge spirit swallowing gourd behind it trembled slightly, a strange wave flashed, and the souls of ten black-robed criminals who had just emerged were taken into it.

Nodded with satisfaction. It seems that I was lucky today. I was able to have such an unexpected gain. The original vision behind Zhang Shanren slowly disappeared. Looking down at the ground, the fierce battle below has also ended. Back to the ground.

At this time, the black armored guards have been assembled. After a battle, there are only dozens of casualties. The strength of these black armored guards that have been transformed by Bai Donglin has changed drastically. .

"Zero Nine, how?"

Linger Nine, carrying a spirit swallowing gourd, walked slowly out of the city that had turned into ruins and billowed in flames. Hearing Zhang Shanren's question, he shook his head and said:

"Not so optimistic, many people ran away, and you know that although these criminals have been eroded in the black prison, but when they are in a desperate situation, there is still a fierce force in their bones. Most of the people choose Burning soul."

After a pause, the giant gourd behind him patted the huge gourd and continued:

"To level this city, only more than 400,000 souls were collected in total."

Zhang Shanren frowned slightly, this layer of black prison has more than 30 cities, it is not difficult to smooth it with their strength, and the two million souls that the Lord needs are even easier.

However, based on their calculations and the master’s deduction and temptation on the black prison, destroying five cities in the safest case is the most ideal state. If more than five cities are more than five, the special mechanism of the black prison will be triggered. Check it down, it's not good for them.

"In addition to the Sin City, we can only destroy three more cities. The next method is gentler, otherwise the number of souls is not enough, and you and I know the consequences."

Zero Zero Nine's eyes condensed, and he nodded cautiously. The awe in his heart for Bai Donglin was like an abyss, and he returned to his soul every midnight, as if he could still feel the cold console, the deep eyes that coexist with reason and fanaticism. , And the delicate feeling of being stripped of flesh and blood, meridians and spirit orifices by an ice-cold blade...

Thinking of this, even Zero Zero Nine, who was already a Pseudo God Origin Realm, couldn't help but shudder.

"Ahem, City Lord Zhang, let's leave now, but we can't let the Lord wait in a hurry!"

"Alright!"

Zhang Shanren waved his hand, and the many black armored guards who looked dumbfounded, followed behind them, turning into a large cloud of darkness and flew to the next city.

Nowadays, they use war to support war, but they don't lack spiritual energy. Those corpses that haven't been destroyed are all in the belly of the black armored guard.



Sin City, in the City Lord’s Mansion.

Now there is only one living person left in the huge city, Bai Donglin, who is lying on the recliner in the compound with a lazy expression.

The bronze pagoda has been included in the omen of death by him, and this laboratory will not be used for the time being.

He decided to study the true spirit of the soul in his Shenhai. Compared with the external environment, Shenhai is naturally better, and he is not afraid of accidents when too many souls exist in the Shenhai.

The infinite spiritual aperture space, coupled with the black stone monument suppressed in the center, can't cause trouble.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​God, on the large black stone stele, the three souls of Bai Dong were sitting cross-legged, each occupying one side, forming a seemingly simple but mysterious and abnormal formation.

The Taoist, which symbolizes the great inaction, is in the position of "heaven", the most evil is in the position of "place", and the most good is in the position of "human."

The "Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth and Human" connected the three souls in a mysterious way, and a huge Spirit Swallowing Gourd stood in the middle of the formation.

This spirit swallowing gourd is a kind of strange treasure. Bai Donglin has mastered the method of sacrifice, and he has already practiced all eighteen spirit swallowing gourds, and now he can be included in the sea of ​​gods.

With the help of these gourds, it saves him the effort of suppressing souls. It is difficult for him to suppress millions of souls. Elimination is easy to suppress, and it is necessary to resist the erosion of these souls by heaven and earth at any time.

With Bai Donglin's thoughts moving, a transparent soul slowly floated out of the Spirit Swallowing Gourd, and the bewildered soul hadn't figured out the situation, but was firmly held by the "three talents formation".

The three souls looked solemn, the golden vertical lines on their foreheads opened at the same time, and the three golden eyes were all staring at the soul in the middle.

A tiny trace of soul thread slowly floats out, slowly enters the soul, and feels the fluctuations in it. Every soul is extremely complicated, and the small true spirit is hidden in it. It is not easy to find out. .

And if the soul dissipates, the true spirit will be exposed, then there are only two options at that time, one is to let it enter the mother river, and the other is to instantly wipe it out.

He still hasn’t mastered how to preserve the true spirit after the opponent’s soul has dissipated. There must be this method, but he doesn’t know. This method. U U Reading

He can only use this stupid method to capture the true spirit in his soul, and observe and study the true spirit without the soul dissipating.

After a while, the anchored soul couldn't hold on to his exploration and sweeping, and began to slowly dissipate. A little true spirit emerged after the soul completely dissipated. Bai Donglin had only time to glance at it, and the true spirit flickered slightly and disappeared out of thin air. Returned to the mother river.

Even Evil narrowed his mouth, raised his hand to beckon a group of transparent memories in the same place, discarded the useless memories, and swallowed it in one bite.

Bai Donglin's mind withdrew from Shenhai, and the exploration of the true spirit was destined not to be completed overnight. He was mentally prepared.

But this matter can be handled by the soul, and he can't be idle, he has to find something to do.

There is a color of thinking in his eyes, it is time to go for a wave!

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