Chapter 2212: Qi Xuanzhen

After the death of all things and creatures, their minds are also shattered.
But here, there is a certain great power who actually created the realm, Zhiyin, as the home of all the dead, just like the underworld in many myths and legends.
"The death day is not here, who will disturb Yan Luodao!"
At the moment when Meng Fan was strolling around, there were a few eardrums concussed from all directions of the cemetery, accompanied by the sound, there were more than a dozen figures who were two feet tall and wrapped in iron and stone armor, and were as powerful as a giant spirit. around.
These characters are obviously not creatures, but are created by using various substances to make meridian organs with formations. Meng Fan only sees and understands the secrets. He arranges several formations on his body at will. These giants immediately Squeezing away the evil spirits, it turned into a statue again, standing still.
It was Meng Fan who disguised himself as an injustice. This little trick was not difficult.
"Hehehe..."
When Meng Fan avoided these giant stone statues and continued to go deep, a cold laugh suddenly sounded.
"Little guy, come here, come here..."
Meng Fan turned around, found the direction of the sound, and frowned.
Huh! An extremely sharp divine mind, turned into the power of the heart, pierced diagonally!
This divine thought contains extremely concentrated murderous intent, which is extraordinary.
It is not uncommon to kill with thought as a means of attack, but the king of gods is as majestic as a dragon, and one breath can kill, but this murder kills the existence of several weak levels, just standing on the commanding heights of the living beings. All sentient beings are not a real means of killing, but at this moment, this divine mind from assault is an absolute means of killing!
"Pretend to be a and play a ghost!" Meng Fan let out a cold snort and turned into a cage with divine will, and immediately trapped the thought.
Punch!
Breaking through the barrier and exploding the cemetery, the countless treasures buried in it, as well as a large number of burial bones, immediately turned into steam.
"Oh yo... why are you so tempered... hey, I just say hello, don't be angry..."
The cemetery turned into gas, but the sound still reverberated. At this moment, it came from another cemetery.
It's impossible!
Meng Fan's shot was not to follow the sound, but to explore the original aura of the person who spoke. With his insight, he would never be confused, even the Linglong Xinzun who had his mind could not hold him back.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry... You just did not make a mistake. You killed me, but it was only one of my souls... I am also distressed. I have spent hundreds of years to condense. , In these hundreds of thousands of years, I have condensed a total of a thousand, little guy, don't get angry, I just want to talk to you."
The corner of Meng Fan’s mouth called up: "Condense the soul? This method is similar to that of the Supreme Taoist, splitting the soul and blood by itself, creating clones, but the clones you created are too weak. What's the matter? I think there are more clones, around a thousand. Is it enough for me to kill?"
After speaking, he stretched out his index finger, the tip of his fingertips flowed with the will of heaven, and then the middle finger, with a meditation hovering on it, and the true meaning of the two avenues are the foundational power of Meng Fan. Others can't see it at all. Fingers crossed, immediately, in the necropolis, all the hidden souls of the mysterious characters were revealed.
Actually there are as many as 1,430, and they are scattered everywhere, and some are hidden in some formations. Obviously this mysterious person is very afraid of death, because any soul is lost, for him It was a huge loss, but no matter how many souls were shattered, as long as one soul remained, he could live.
Meng Fan's mind moved, and immediately the thousand,430 clones were locked.
"Don’t pretend to be a ghost, you still used a killer move on me when you came up? I guess you are so afraid of death. Outside this cemetery, there must be a lot of ghosts in other places. Don’t worry, I will only destroy your soul. !"
"Don't! I'm Fuxing!"
The mysterious man didn't dare to laugh weirdly, and said quickly.
"What is it?" Meng Fan frowned.
"Little family...that, little brother, don't be angry... why are you so irritable? I just said hello. I thought there was a young and tender guy, but I tried to lure in..." At the last sentence, the voice was already very small. "I didn't expect to be a king, or such a domineering king. If I were an ordinary king, I could still..." the voice became smaller and smaller.
With a flick of Meng Fan's finger, the souls of ten clones were immediately crushed: "Who are you talking to?"
"Don't! Don't!" The mysterious man hurriedly shouted: "For hundreds of thousands of years, only lonely souls and wild ghosts are the company. I have developed a problem with talking to myself. Little brother, don't be angry. First, I do. It’s been a long time since I saw a living person. You can see that there are tributes here, but living people can’t come here. Every grave here, in the world where a living person lives, has a corresponding tomb with some simple ones on it. The teleportation formation, the tribute placed on it, will be passed here, brother, I want to make a business with you, you must be interested!"
Meng Fan stretched out a hand: "Give you five time to count-one."
With a sound, more than a dozen clone souls shattered.
"Oh, I'm going... It's really a steal if you don't get robbed, why are you doing this?"
"two!"
This time, more than a hundred clones were shattered.
"Since you are from Bone Tomb, you must not be from this world! Since you are the King of Gods, you must want to get the true meaning of the Great Dao!"
The mysterious man hurriedly said.
Meng Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he slowly lowered his hands.
"Show your face, or I'll crush it all for you."
"Okay, what did the little master say!"
Immediately, a shadow floated from a tomb, but it was not an injustice, but it was not a living person, it should be said that it was a "living dead".
Because what appeared was a corpse that was decomposing to the extreme. I don't know how many years it had been dead, but in this corpse, there was a soul manipulating the corpse.
This corpse quickly came to Meng Fan, and trot all the way, the joints were rotted, and the legs fell off while running. He threw him close and opened his mouth and said: "The little old man's name is Qi Xuanzhen, and he was called Bai Chief Gu."
Seeing the decayed corpse on the ground and missing a leg, Meng Fan frowned, but he was a little bit dumbfounded: "Let's talk."
"No problem! Here is a big world called Qiankun Great World. I think Xiaoye, is an expert from the path of Shenyin? Qiankun Great World, in the center is a vast world, surrounded by Xiaoye. The underworld that we have come to is called Yan Luo Dao. Many dead people will be buried in some cemeteries in the vast central world. There are tens of millions of teleportation formations. So those people, together with the tomb, Being teleported to the edge of the world, in this Yan Luo Dao, here to Yin, the spirits can survive for a long time, even two or three thousand years, some slightly condensed spirits can survive for hundreds of thousands of years, no problem!
What about me, little old man..." The corpse suddenly showed a very arrogant expression with eyes above the top, but this expression was expressed on a corpse, and it felt strange: "I have already set foot on the King of God before I was alive! "
Meng Fan was a little impatient, so he raised his hand again.
"That..." Qi Xuanzhen panicked, and quickly continued: "Does the young master know strange ghosts?"
Meng Fan had no words, completely silent.
Qi Xuanzhen murmured: "In fact, I...I was the moment when I became a king. I was killed by God's punishment and was buried here for hundreds of thousands of years, but I have always wanted to borrow a corpse to recover my soul. Returning to the vast world in the center, he continued to divide his souls, scattered everywhere, looking for opportunities, but there were also some clones who took away some creatures, but they were all things like rabbits and birds. Even so, the young man took advantage of these The little creatures have always understood the vast world of the central government. The little old man knows a big thing, that is, many forces in the universe. He is ready to leave here to find a blessed place!
The universe of the universe, countless forces, intricate, 36 major gates, more than 100 empires, fighting each other for thousands of years, fighting for power, no results, about twenty years ago, suddenly one thing stopped all the forces Living in Bingge is something called a strange ghost that has invaded the universe!
This kind of thing, which everyone has never seen before, is extremely powerful. Only more than five hundred alien ghosts appear in the universe, and they have set off a storm, no one can stop them, and finally force the various forces to join forces to repel these alien ghosts. , I heard that there were still a few corpses of strange ghosts left. Although the little old man didn’t know what strange ghosts were or other secrets, since then, there have been some powerful kings in the past twenty years. Through Yan Luo Dao, leave the universe and go to the road of Shenyin, and all forces are making various preparations to leave the universe and go to the road of Shenyin.
The little old man has been collecting news for the past few years. Actually... At first, I wanted to contact some descendants of my family so that they would take my soul away when they were preparing to leave... Collecting news In the process, the little old man heard many rumors that more ghosts would come to the universe. Twenty years ago, more than 500 ghosts killed three kings and seriously injured the seven kings. If there are more ghosts coming, I won’t be able to stay here!
In the past two decades, among those powerful gods and kings who have been on the way to the gods, some people seem to have discovered a hidden blessed place. I heard that there is also a relic of ancient power many years ago, which is called The power of the Dao’s true meaning, but what it is, I don’t know what it is. In short, all the forces are planning to go to that blessed land. "
After finishing talking, "corpse Qi Xuanzhen" looked at Meng Fan blankly, still very scared, for fear that Meng Fan was unhappy and crushed the more than 1,000 souls he had split up in hundreds of thousands of years.
Qi Xuanzhen can be said to be an old shameless, self-righteous, and a little arrogant. The reason is that he set foot in the realm of the king, but in Meng Fan's heart, since he was punished to death when he set foot in the king, it shows that he did not Achieving the qualifications of a king is either perversely acting, practicing the magical way, or being used as a test object by a powerful king, and facilitating it. These are two results that Meng Fan immediately obtained, and the appearance of Qi Xuanzhen is obviously not Falling into the magic way, the second possibility is even greater.
To put it bluntly, Qi Xuanzhen is just a half-step divine.
However, this half-step is sacred, although I don't know what the true meaning of the Dao is, it's just hearsay, but in Meng Fan's ears, after a little calculation, I know that what he said is true, and he mentioned the path of divine hiding. A half-step sacred who has failed to become a king can actually know such secrets. It is by no means made up.
This universe is not a burial place or a fairyland. It is not the kind of island drifting on the road of the gods and seclusion. It is a real world. , The two are very similar. At this moment, this vast world is actually invaded by a strange ghost?
And the next invasion, I don’t know when, will happen again?