Chapter 455

"Presumptuous!" At the moment of the 14th round of the moon rising, the voice of Ming kunzi echoed the purple sun. The voice was cold and showed endless indifference. At the same time, it seemed to contain the will of heaven and echoed in the starry sky.

Even after the sound appeared, the vibration and oppression formed by the appearance of the seven rounds of sun in this star domain were completely wiped out in an instant, as if... In this instant, the way of heaven came, shrouded the nether sect, and suppressed the seven rounds of sun that came!

Suddenly, the sky roared, and the seven rounds of the sun trembled. The purple sun light in it suddenly brightened, and a figure appeared faintly in it. It was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, and behind it was a huge virtual shadow, which fused with the sun, with three heads and six arms!!

"Mingkunzi, how dare you mingzong ferry the souls of my descendants? This matter... I, Weiyang clan, want an explanation!"

"Everything has reincarnation, and the heavenly way circulates. Once you wake up, you don't have to dream anymore. You need to die... This matter cannot be changed!" Ming kunzi's figure, with the echo of words, came out of the 14th round of black moon. He was wearing a black robe, standing in the sky, and spoke faintly.

"Cannot be changed?" The middle-aged man who came out of the purple sun laughed angrily, and his right hand suddenly lifted up. Suddenly, the six red suns around him burst into light. For a moment, the light was overwhelming. At a distance, it seemed to form a red sea, and the roar was suppressed towards Ming kunzi.

Ming kunzi snorted coldly, and with the same wave, a black light spread in an instant, like the formation of a night. Towards the coming red light, they directly touched, and the two sides directly fought together in the sky in a way that Wang Baole could not understand!

The sky was turbulent, all directions trembled, and even the whole star domain was trembling, but I couldn't see half a figure. I could only see red and black, crisscrossing in the sky, suppressing and devouring!

The passage of time seems to have changed at this moment, as if the time of the sky and the earth is different. A breath of the earth seems to be the time of the day for both sides of the sky!

In this way, under Wang Baole's rapid breathing here, suddenly, a big hand suddenly appeared in the red light in the sky, unexpectedly penetrating the sea of light, and suddenly grabbed at the palace where the Ming clan was located!

"Dare you!" Ming kunzi's low roar suddenly reverberated. In an instant, a lamp paddle stretched out from the black light of the sky and expanded infinitely. In an instant, it was so huge that it seemed to support the sky, and directly blasted towards the big hand!

But it was still a little late. It was obvious that the other party was prepared to come this time. Under the grasp of the big hand, there was a wisp of soul directly pulled out of the reincarnation Hall of the Ming sect!

It was a woman's soul, and the corpse face had been painted. It looked beautiful. At the moment, she was closing her eyes and seemed to be sleeping. If there was no accident today, she would be led by the rules of heaven in a few days, reincarnation and the next life.

But today's accident made her forcibly pulled out, but when she was pulled out, it was the moment when Ming kunzi's lamp oar bombarded and blocked. Suddenly, the big hand couldn't bear it and collapsed directly, and the waves under the touch of both sides had infinite destructive power, let alone a soul, even a strong star, couldn't bear it.

So that wisp of soul, in the eyes of all the people of the netherworld sect, was directly swept by the wave of destruction, and in an instant... Completely shattered and vanished!!

No one can tell whether the Weiyang clan killed themselves or the Ming kunzi shot, but in any case, this wisp of soul has been completely destroyed, and has disappeared into the world and no longer exists.

And the collision between the lamp oar and the big hand, the storm broke out, not only destroyed the soul, but also formed an impact, sweeping the whole nether sect. Even if there was an array to protect it, the blow from the peerless strong man of the Weiyang clan was still extremely violent, and all the monks below the planet were roaring in their minds.

Wang Baole just built the foundation completely. At the moment, he just felt the buzzing sound in his ears. As soon as his eyes were dark, he fainted.

I don't know how long later, when he woke up, the battle between the two sides had ended. With his awakening, he was the first to see the back of master Ming kunzi.

After checking Wang Baole's body and confirming that it was ok, 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, my mingzong is a Skywalker. No matter in the past or now, this is our mission. You should remember... We cannot live or die!" With these words, Ming kunzi turned his head and slowly disappeared.

Wang Baole was silent, and his heart was a little complicated. He couldn't tell whether the Weiyang clan was right or the Ming clan was right, but soon, as he searched the data in the Ming clan, he knew that the day was coming, named Tuomu, who was one of the Nine Emperors of the Weiyang clan!

As for the six red suns, they are the six gods under their command!

Their accomplishments have surpassed the stars and stood in the territory of the star domain. They are the strong ones in the universe and at the peak, and their daughters... In these countless years, I'm afraid even Tuomu himself doesn't know how many.

When these materials were seen by Wang Baole, he was silent. He didn't know what was going on here, but he understood that maybe the emperor of Weiyang nationality didn't come here for the soul of his daughter!

Wang Baole didn't know the specific reason, and he couldn't find the answer, but after seeing the strong, he had a strong anxiety about his cultivation. He felt that compared with these people, he was too weak and simply weak.

So after waking up, Wang Baole began to immerse himself in cultivation. At the same time, he also noticed that his elder martial brother also began to retreat, which he hadn't seen for a long time.

Until another month passed, when Wang Baole's hell fire overlapped to 37, that day, Ming kunzi took him to a hall full of black fog of the Ming sect.

The outside of the hall is foggy, and the inside is the same. You can only see that in the center of the hall, there is a huge pool. The pool is colorless, but it emits bursts of black water vapor. At the same time, there are bubbles rolling and breaking in it.

Here is the soul pool!

There are several soul pools in each of the nine Ming sects. This is just one of them. Generally speaking, all the dead souls will gather here first after being dragged to the Ming sect. Then they will enter the soul mirror and be painted by their disciples. They will either be sent to the reincarnation road or to the death magic array, through which they will shape their personality, and finally wait for the guidance of the heaven to enter the soul River and step into the door of death.

In this soul Hanoi, there are countless souls, rolling in the pool, sometimes struggling to climb out with the rolling of bubbles, and more, a large number of faces constantly emerging on the water.

These faces are male and female, old and young, some calm, some angry, some crying, some laughing, and their colors are also different. Most of them are the same color as the pond, but there is still a part of them, which is extremely dark. It seems that even the pond can't purify them in a short time.

"Colorless is a normal soul, while black contains strong resentment. Baole, use your soul inducing method, draw three souls from this soul pool, and turn them into your future ghost... Spirit!" When Wang Baole looked at the pool, Ming kunzi slowly opened his mouth, revealing a touch of depth in his eyes, looking at Wang Baole.

"Tool spirit?" Wangbaole felt that his memory was a little blurred again.

"As a nether child, you need to have three nether objects, namely, boats, black robes and light oars, which every nether child must have. At the same time, the spirit of the device in it also needs to be selected by yourself." Ming kunzi said this and stopped talking.

After thinking for a while, Wang Baole vaguely remembered that it seemed to be the case, so he didn't think much, but focused on the pool. After looking at it for a long time, he took a deep breath and tried to launch the soul attracting method. After six failures, he finally launched the soul attracting method for the seventh time!

Suddenly, an unreal hand suddenly popped out of its body, stretched into the pool, and caught three wisps of soul from inside!

A ferocious man!

A gloomy old man!

Finally... A little boy who looks only seven or eight years old!