"Unbridled!" At the moment when the fourteenth moon rose, Ming Kunzi came from within, responding to the voice of the purple sun. This voice was cold, revealing endless indifference, and at the same time, it seemed to contain meaning. The will of heaven echoed in the starry sky.
Even after the sound appeared, the vibration and oppression caused by the appearance of the seven suns in this star field were completely wiped out in an instant, as if... At this moment, the law of heaven descended and enveloped the Ming Sect, affecting the Ming Sect. The coming seven suns will suppress it!
Suddenly the sky roared, and as the seven-wheeled sun trembled, the purple sun inside shone brightly, and a figure faintly appeared inside. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe, and a huge void appeared behind him. Shadow, this shadow merges with the sun, has three heads and six arms! !
"Ming Kunzi, your Ming Sect dares to ferry the soul of my descendant. This matter... I, the Weiyang clan, need an explanation!"
"Everything has reincarnation, and the way of heaven circulates. Once you wake up from a dream, you don't have to dream again, you need to go to life... This matter cannot be changed!" Ming Kunzi's figure, as the words echoed, from within the fourteenth black moon After walking out, he stood in the sky wearing a black robe and spoke lightly.
"Can't be changed?" The middle-aged man who walked out of the purple sun laughed angrily, and suddenly raised his right hand. Suddenly, the six red suns around him burst out with light. For a moment, the light was overwhelming. From a distance, it seemed to be formed. He crossed the red sea and roared towards Ming Kunzi.
Ming Kunzi snorted coldly, and with the same wave of his hand, a black light spread instantly, like forming a dark night, and directly touched the approaching red light. In a way that Wang Baole could not understand, the two sides were directly on the sky, Fight together!
The sky is turbulent, trembling in all directions, and even the entire star field is trembling, but no figure can be seen. Only red and black can be seen, constantly intertwining in the sky, constantly suppressing, and constantly devouring!
The passage of time seems to have changed at this moment, as if the time of the sky and the earth are no longer the same. A breath of the ground seems to be a day for both sides of the sky!
Just like that, under Wang Baole's rapid breathing, suddenly, a big hand suddenly appeared in the red light in the sky, penetrated the sea of light, and suddenly grabbed the palace where Ming Zong was!
"You dare!" Ming Kunzi's low roar echoed suddenly, and instantly a light paddle stretched out from the black light in the sky, expanding infinitely. In an instant, it was so huge that it seemed to be able to support the sky, and it blasted directly towards the big hand!
But it was still a little late. It was obvious that this time the other party was prepared. With the big hand grabbing it, a ray of soul was pulled out directly from the Underworld Sect's Reincarnation Hall!
That is the soul of a woman, and her face has been painted. She looks absolutely beautiful. She has her eyes closed at the moment, as if she is sleeping. If there is no accident today, then she will be drawn by the rules of heaven in a few days. Rebirth and reincarnation, starting the next life.
But today's accident caused her to be forcibly pulled out, but when she was pulled out, it was the moment when Ming Kunzi's light paddle blocked the bombardment. Suddenly the big hand could not bear it and collapsed directly, and the fluctuations caused by the contact between the two parties, With the power of infinite destruction, not to mention a soul, even a strong person in the stellar realm cannot withstand it.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone in the Ming Sect, that soul was directly swept away by the ripples of destruction. In an instant... it was completely shattered and disappeared into thin air! !
No one can tell whether it was the Weiyang clan who killed it by themselves or Ming Kunzi who took action, but no matter what, this wisp of soul was gone and disappeared into the world and ceased to exist.
The collision between the lamp oar and the big hand caused a storm that not only destroyed the soul, but also created an impact that swept across the entire Ming Sect. Even if there was a formation to protect it, this attack from the peerless strongman of the Weiyang tribe The blow was still extremely violent, and the minds of all the monks below the planetary realm roared.
Wang Baole was just building the foundation of Dzogchen. At this moment, he felt a buzzing in his ears, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
After an unknown amount of time, when he woke up, the battle between the two sides was over. As he woke up, the first thing he saw was the back of Master Ming Kunzi.
After checking Wang Baole's body and making sure he was fine, Ming Kunzi left. But before leaving, he noticed the hesitation in Wang Baole's eyes, so he took a deep look at Wang Baole.
"Baole, our Ming Sect is a practitioner of the Way of Heaven. No matter past or present, this is our mission. You must remember... we cannot reverse life and death!" After saying this, Ming Kunzi turned his head and slowly walked away. .
Wang Baole was silent. His heart was a little complicated. He couldn't tell whether the Weiyang clan was correct or the Ming sect was correct. But soon, as he checked the information in the Ming sect, he knew that the person who would come that day was named Tuomu. , one of the nine emperors of the Weiyang clan!
As for the six red suns, they are the six divine kings under his command!
Their cultivation levels have surpassed the stars, and they are standing in the star field. They are the strongest people in the universe, and their daughter... In these countless years, even Takumu himself may not know it. How many are there.
When Wang Baole saw this information, he fell silent. He didn't understand what was going on here, but he understood that maybe the emperor of the Weiyang tribe did not come here for the soul of his daughter!
Wang Baole didn't know the specific reason and couldn't find the answer, but after seeing strong people, he became very anxious about his own cultivation. He felt that compared with these people, he was too weak, almost frail. .
So after waking up, Wang Baole began to immerse himself in cultivation. At the same time, he also noticed that his senior brother had also begun to retreat and had not seen him for a long time.
Until another month passed, when Wang Baole's Ming Fire reached the thirty-seventh level, on this day, Ming Kunzi took him to a hall filled with black mist in the Ming Sect.
The outside of the hall is filled with mist, and the same is true inside the hall. You can only see a huge pool in the center of the hall. The water in the pool is colorless, but bursts of black water vapor are emitted, and there are bubbles one after another. , constantly rolling and breaking within it.
This is the soul pool!
Each of the nine great underworld sects has several soul pools, and this place is just one of them. Generally speaking, after all the dead souls are drawn to the underworld sect, they will gather here first, and then enter the soul mirror and be captured. The disciples carve the corpse's face and either send it to the road of reincarnation or to the illusory array of the afterlife. The illusory array shapes the personality, and finally waits for the guidance of heaven to enter the soul river and step into the door of the afterlife.
And there are countless souls in this soul river. They are rolling in the pool, sometimes struggling to climb out as the bubbles roll, and more of them are a large number of faces that are constantly emerging on the surface of the water.
These faces are male and female, old and young, some are peaceful, some are angry, some are crying, some are laughing, and their colors are also different. Most of them are the same color as the pond water, but they are still Some parts were so dark that even this pool of water seemed unable to purify them in a short time.
"Colorless is a normal soul, while black contains strong resentment. Baole, use your soul-drawing method to draw three souls from this soul pool, and transform them into the... weapon spirits of your future underworld weapon!" When Wang Baole looked at the pool, Ming Kunzi spoke slowly, looking at Wang Baole with a hint of depth in his eyes.
"Weapon spirit?" Wang Baole felt that his memory was a little blurry again.
"As a Mingzi, you need to have three kinds of Mingzi, namely a boat, a black robe and a lamp oar. This is what every Mingzi must possess. At the same time, you also need to choose the spirit of the weapon inside." Ming Kun Having said this, Zi stopped speaking.
After Wang Baole thought for a while, he vaguely remembered that this was indeed the case, so he didn't think about it too much. Instead, he focused his gaze on the pool. After looking at it for a long time, he took a deep breath and tried to After six failed attempts at attracting souls, he finally succeeded in attracting souls for the seventh time!
Suddenly, an illusory big hand came out of his body, reached into the pool, and grabbed three strands of soul from inside!
A ferocious man!
A gloomy old man!
The last one is... a little boy who looks only seven or eight years old!
(End of chapter)