Bafang City, Palace of King Qin Guang.
The ground was filled with coldness and emptiness. Originally, only King Qin Guang was standing high above the hall, staring at the picture emerging in the void.
Suddenly, seven figures appeared silently.
The entire second layer of hell, at the wave of the woman with the tiny soul bead, glowed with brilliance, as if giving the entire world charm.
As they were in high positions, they certainly knew the wonder and power of the Heaven-Devouring and Earth-Swallowing Void Demon Umbrella.
Just seeing a female cultivator at the Soul Pearl level use it with my own eyes, and even she herself was not covered by the brilliance of the Void Demon Umbrella at all, it really gave me an indescribable feeling...
Especially, that soul bead.
The battle was over, and the majestic Earth Power Yin Hua lost control and collapsed. The bead that was originally caught in the storm finally appeared clearly in front of them.
Because it absorbed the surrounding earth's energy, the diameter of the soul bead expanded a lot, now about an inch in diameter.
The turbid light purple disappeared, replaced by a deep imperial purple, which outlined the deep white soul bead like a ribbon.
It's like a decorated and painted pearl.
The only flaw is the crack on the soul bead. As the soul bead grows bigger and larger, the crack becomes bigger and bigger, like an abyss.
The urban king Jiang Chan stood at the bottom of the stairs, with an indescribable brilliance in his eyes.
Emperor Song stroked his beard and laughed leisurely: "I never thought that after hundreds of years, I would see Emperor Zi again..."
"The last time I saw this was on His Royal Highness the City King, right?"
A childish voice sounded beside Emperor Song.
The teenager, wearing a brocade robe, looked like a young master from a wealthy family. He held a kitten with snow-white fur and dark golden pupils in his arms. He raised his childish face and stared at the soul bead, but there was a bit of evil in his eyes.
"Will she be the ninth?"
Ninth.
This word, if it were somewhere else, might not make much of a difference, but when it appears above the Eight Directions Yama Palace in the Eight Directions City and in front of the King of Hell, it becomes more than a little complicated.
King Qin Guang was dressed in a majestic robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes never withdrawing.
The whole thing...
It really made him feel unspeakably helpless.
This female cultivator was only mentioned by the Wheel-Turning King, so she was accidentally added to the list of those competing for the cauldron, and they arranged for Zhang Tang and others to "take care of her".
But he didn't expect that the monk who had just reached the second floor and had agreed to take care of Jianchou would attack Jianchou.
What was even more unexpected was that the one who died in the end was the one with higher cultivation level.
Pan Hexun had turned into a pile of black ashes, floating down from the sky into the volcanic lava lake below.
Ninth
King Qin Guang asked slowly, "Does the Coroner King want another one?"
"Yes, the Destiny Ghost, hasn't appeared for a long time."
The one who answered was actually the teenage boy holding the cat!
The fourth hall of the Eight Directions Yama, the Coroner King!
He casually stroked the cat's snow-white fur, and his pair of eyes, as delicate as a cat's, raised up and looked back at King Qin Guang, but on his lips was a deep smile that was completely inconsistent with his appearance and age.
"But as for Jianchou, her soul orb was only pale purple at first, and there was no sign of 'destiny'. This time, His Royal Highness Prince Qin Guang picked her at random, and I'm afraid he didn't expect to get such a big surprise, right?"
The other Yama Kings in the hall did not speak.
On the empty screen, the soul bead had already flown towards Jianchou's eyebrows again.
Seeing this, King Qin Guang finally gave up the idea.
"We cannot interfere with the rules of the Ding Fight. Everything will be discussed after the Ding Fight is over. This female cultivator has a damaged soul bead, which means her soul is defective, but she has been able to cultivate to this point. With the appearance of Emperor Purple, she must have a secret. If she dies in the Ding Fight, we will have nothing to say. If she is lucky enough to survive, we can discuss it later..."
Not every cultivator who has an "Emperor Purple" soul bead can become the supreme being in Bafang City.
There are also many...
They all died innocently.
They've seen too much over the years.
In other words, enough has been done, both overtly and covertly.
The eight Yama Kings have been stable for a long time.
In the past six hundred years, there have only been two new kings, the City King and the Wheel King. The City King does not like to fight, and the Wheel King was promoted by him and was born to carry on the destiny...
What will this person, Jianchou, bring now
King Qin Guang didn't know either.
With his hands behind his back, his fingers moved gently and slowly, and the red gold demon ring on his ring finger also slowly turned, with a faint glow.
The seventy-two cities in the entire polar region were already shocked by this battle and could no longer sit still.
Countless people were already cursing in their hearts, and many of them dropped their jaws to the ground. Everyone looked at Jianchou's eyes—
Some are shocking because of their outstanding style;
Some feel sorry for the death of Pan Hexun, a great master;
Some were hurting and were already worrying about the good bets they had made earlier;
Of course there are people who are jealous.
Pan Hexun's body turned into ashes and disappeared completely.
But the magic weapon he left behind, a long bone whip, was thrown to the highest point in the sky and fell downwards. There was also the Kunwudu chariot, which lost its position in the air and slid decadently towards the flaming lava lake.
"beep."
A soft sound.
The soul bead, which had been covered with dark purple patterns, came rushing from a distance, turned into a stream of light, and directly penetrated into the ancestral orifice between Jianchou's eyebrows.
A strange sense of power and control suddenly arose from the bottom of her heart!
Since taking the Soul-Reversing Pill, this soul bead has undergone changes.
But at that time, the purple was too light, making people think that the soul bead was of poor quality and not pure enough; now, after absorbing the earth's Yin energy, this faint purple has become so rich.
Others can’t see it, but you can clearly see the sorrow!
After entering her brows, flashes of lightning appeared on these purple patterns!
The soul power surging in the ancestral orifice condensed into small whirlwinds as the patterns on the soul bead rotated, like ribbons, spinning around.
The moon is surrounded by stars!
That's all!
The majesty makes people feel cold.
Such changes seem to mean something, but it is difficult to understand.
She still knew too little about the Extreme Region. Even though there were a room full of books in the study of the old house owner, she could not find any content related to it even if she searched her memory thoroughly.
For the moment, I had to put aside my doubts and look at what was in front of me.
The sky recovered, and the huge magma lake was still rolling with heat waves.
The long bone whip was falling towards her direction. Jianchou was of course not polite at all and reached out to catch it!
“Pah.”
The long whip fell directly into her palm and she held it tightly!
Inside and outside the Seventy-two Cities, countless people felt their hearts tense and couldn't help but reveal envious looks.
Pan Hexun is dead, but his magic weapon is still there!
Not far in front of Jianchou was the Kunwudu chariot that was about to sink into the magma below. The black body of the chariot was armored, and because there was no one controlling it and it had lost the urging of its owner, it was constantly shrinking inwards, returning to its original miniature appearance.
Just now, Pan Hexun was able to rely on this chariot to fight against five people alone and not even be at a disadvantage. This shows what an amazing magical weapon this is!
As early as when he first saw this chariot and heard Chen Tingyan talk about the origin of this chariot, Jianchou was moved.
The battle with Pan Hexun even caused her to lose a virtual magic umbrella.
Seeing that there were good things ahead, Jianchou was not a saint, so he happily swung the long bone whip in his hand, and a crisp "snap" sound was heard.
"call!"
The wind is howling.
The long bone whip broke through the air and hit the edge of the Kun Wudu chariot below!
The tip of the bone whip, which looked hard, was surprisingly soft when it was swung out. It stretched out and rolled up, and actually caught a flywheel on the edge of the chariot!
"rise!"
When Jianchou exerted force with his wrist, he heard the sound of water splashing.
The Kunwudu chariot, which was about to sink halfway, was actually pulled up by the long bone whip!
Countless lava slid down, splashing large amounts of water on the lake below, but the deck that had been swallowed by the lava remained as dark as before.
There was not even a single scratch!
Is it the chariot left behind by ancient ancestors
Jianchou narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted the whip, and raised his hand to take it.
The Kunwudu chariot began to shrink rapidly the moment it was pulled up, and by the time it fell into Jianchou's hands, it had returned to the size of a palm.
It looks like a small sculpture.
When I held it close in my palm and looked at it carefully, I found that it was exquisite in every detail, without any trace of the so-called "ancient" roughness.
Only the words distributed on the circular Si Nan platform in the middle are indeed ancient characters.
Chen Tingyan, Zhang Tang and others all had scars on their bodies to varying degrees.
Seeing that the battle had subsided at this moment, Pan Hexun's two magic weapons fell into Jianchou's hands, and several people finally gathered together.
Gu Ling has turned into a harmless and innocent girl again, looking at the chariot in Jianchou's hand with sparkling eyes.
Chen Tingyan smacked his lips and laughed twice, "I hate that I have to work so hard every year to make wedding clothes for others... It feels so good! It would be great if there were more such suckers as Pan Hexun!"
The old woman looked at him silently and did not comment.
Jianchou couldn't help but laugh. After the battle, he didn't feel tired at all. In fact, because of the changes in his soul orb, his eyes were focused.
The aura around him also changed slightly.
It is actually much stronger than before this battle!
"I broke a Void Demon Umbrella, and replaced a Kunwudu Chariot. Add in this white bone whip, and I can say that I made a profit."
Jianchou was in a good mood too, holding a long bone whip in one hand and a chariot in the other, looking quite satisfied.
Chen Tingyan couldn't wait any longer, so he took out a few pills and gave one to each of them. He said to Jianchou, "Hurry up and let your spirit recognize the master, and see what this chariot has to offer!"
This is the only hobby that a dandy boy has.
Chen Tingyan slammed the folding fan in his hand against his palm and urged repeatedly.
Jianchou smiled helplessly, but he was also curious.
She remembered the method of shocking the soul into recognizing its master that she had learned in the study in the old house. She calmed her mind and made a hand seal. Suddenly, a soul power mixed with auspicious purple energy gushed out from her palm and entwined into an exquisite and strange hexagonal seal.
After Pan Hexun died, the soul imprint that he had originally imprinted on the Kun Wudu chariot had dissipated.
At this moment, Jianchou pushed his hand seal towards the Kunwudu chariot, and the strange seal was successfully sank into the dark black chariot body.
“Buzz!”
At that moment, a black and white ripple appeared from the entire body of the Kunwudu chariot and shot out in all directions!
There was a buzzing sound that never stopped.
Jianchou felt that his soul was immediately connected with the chariot, just like when he dripped blood on the Ghost Axe to recognize the master. Although the Polar Region and the Nineteen Continents are different places, the feeling after recognizing the master is almost the same.
All the functions and methods of control were instantly laid out in Jianchou's mind.
turn out to be…
This Kun Wudu chariot has such an origin.
Jianchou was shocked for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he thought of a more practical use.
"go!"
She raised her hand and suddenly threw the palm-sized chariot away!
“Ka-ka-ka!”
The scene that I saw under Pan Hexun's leadership was happening exactly the same way now!
Kun Wudu's chariot stretched out again, swelled up against the wind, and became bigger and bigger!
In just a blink of an eye, it was already five or six feet long and wide, like a giant ship floating in the air!
"Hahaha!"
Chen Tingyan couldn't help but burst into laughter, his eyebrows were full of joy, "What a great harvest, what a great harvest! Things left behind by our ancient ancestors. Jianchou, you must lend it to me later, I like it so much!"
"It's nothing..."
Before he uttered the words "big problem", Jianchou's expression suddenly changed.
A familiar breath, carrying the fluctuations they had felt before, appeared out of thin air above the lava lake!
Everyone looked back and saw a distorted ripple in the void.
It's obvious that someone else is coming!
"Sima Languan!"
Jianchou immediately thought of the God of Death who was still on the first floor. They were numerous and powerful. Were they going to come up now
At that moment, she did not hesitate and flew directly towards the Kunwudu chariot!
"Get in the car, let's go!"
Everyone reacted quickly. When they heard Chou's words, they knew that the Kunwudu chariot should be a good tool for escaping. They immediately turned into streams of light and rushed straight towards the chariot!
Almost at the same time, Jianchouren was already on the chariot, and he slapped the Sinan round platform with his palm!
"boom!"
The thirty-six snow-white flywheels were surprisingly intact, all protruding from the bottom of the chariot and spinning rapidly!
A majestic and ancient force immediately rose up from the chariot!
The moment Sima Languan's figure appeared above the lake, strings of lightning flashed across the entire chariot, turning it into a chaotic dark gray.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace!
There was only a gust of wind that blew up from the ground, leaving behind a vicissitudes of life...
Other than that, no trace was left.
Sima Languan was holding a lantern, and was a little stunned for a moment: Was he dazzled just now? He actually saw Jianchou standing on Pan Hexun's precious chariot...
Around him, blood-stained figures appeared one after another.
Sima Languan frowned his handsome long eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly. He originally wanted to leave directly, but when he glanced around, he found traces of fighting on the crater lake.
At that moment, his heart trembled!
He raised his hand and sank into the tripod ring. His calm face finally showed a hint of shock: Pan Hexun, his number one "ally" in Fengdu City, had disappeared without a trace on the nebula scroll...
"Seeing sorrow..."