Chapter 1385

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
When the dignified middle-aged voice fell, many young people of the Yin family were eager to try. There was a light of excitement on each face.

However, Yin Zheng, the master of the Yin family, as well as many powerful men with extraordinary status, all changed slightly. A sense of foreboding.

Yan Zheng, the leader of the Yin family, blinked his eyes, and could not help but open his mouth to the dignified middle-aged strong man of the nether world temple and asked, "it is the pride of the Yin family that the nether temple can come to our Yin family to select disciples, and all the people of the Yin family will be proud of it. Besides, I don't know what the holy envoy said? If the Yin family really had what the hell Temple needed, naturally there would be no reservation, and I would give it to you with both hands. "

The dignified middle-aged man sat in his position, and there was a strong aura around him. His eyes fell on Yin Zheng and said, "ten thousand soul flags!"

As soon as this was said, many Yan Jiaqiang's eyes flashed and their faces changed instantly.

Ten thousand soul banner!

As the people of the Yin family, how could they not know what the ten thousand soul banner represents? It was a very powerful magic weapon.

It is said to be the soul flag refined by tens of thousands of human souls. It can summon tens of thousands of complaining spirits, and it is powerful. Once the resentment spirit comes out, it can devour everything!

Even a person with ordinary cultivation strength can exert unexpected powerful power if he can control the ten thousand soul flag perfectly.

It is also known as the treasure of the Yin family. Even Yin Zheng, the master of the Yin family, can not take out this treasure at will.

Therefore, most of the strong men of the Yan family had never seen the treasure of the family's house. What they knew about the ten thousand soul banner was told by some elders in the family.

Ye Feng couldn't help flashing his eyes. Although the name of wanhunfan was very strange to him, he could also recognize the extraordinary magic weapon by carefully tasting it.

"Holy emissary, the ten thousand soul banners are the treasure of our Yin family. If we lose it, the fortune of the family will be changed. Do you think we can make a compromise and change something?"

Yan Zheng's face was complicated and he opened his mouth to the dignified middle-aged of the nether temple. When he said this, he was even more worried.

The temple of the nether world is the absolute ruler of the ruling party. Even the Lord's house of Huangliang city is not worth mentioning in front of the Youming temple, let alone his little Yin family.

"Well?"

Hearing Yin Zheng's words, the dignified middle-aged man of the Youming Temple suddenly changed his face, and his expression showed some displeasure. He said coldly, "this is the meaning of the middle and upper levels of the temple. It has nothing to do with this seat. It is still up to you to decide whether to turn it in or not. This work is not compulsory."

Although the dignified middle-aged strong man did not deliberately demand it, his words were very obvious. Did he dare to disobey the meaning of the upper class of the temple?

Although many of the strong men in the Yan family also heard the meaning of the dignified middle-aged strong man's words, their looks kept flashing.

"You Yin family handed over the ten thousand soul banners, and the Youming Temple selected several young Tianjiao to enter the temple to practice in your Yin family, which is also a kind of compensation. What are you hesitating about?"

Seeing that Yin Zheng's face was not good-looking all the time, a strong man of the nether Temple sitting next to the dignified middle-aged strong man could not help speaking to Yin Zheng.

This sentence is very realistic, as the absolute ruler of the vast and endless area, it is very rare that the nether temple can give the Yin family some compensation.

"Master, the nether temple, I can't afford to offend the Yin family. Just stop when you're good."

Yin Zheng thought that the ten thousand soul banner was too important for his Yin family. It was no exaggeration to say that it really related to the fate of his Yin family and could not be freely transferred to others.

But the rest of the Yan family could not help but see all this clearly, and could not help but remind Yin Zheng that other people could not hear.

Yin Zheng's eyes flashed. Facing the pressure of the ghost temple, he had no way to go. He could only nod to the dignified middle-aged strong man of the nether world temple and said, "since the temple needs, our Yin family will naturally meet the needs of the temple."

After that, Yin Zheng got up slowly from his seat, and then he saw his palms waving. Strange forces rose from the palms, and strange lights emerged to light up a space.

At the same time, Yin Zheng was saying something. The strange forces evolved in the void and gradually gathered into a strange light.

It drifted slowly into the void in the middle of the martial arts arena. Before long, when the light group was shining, the crowd gradually saw that there was something in the light group from nothing, slowly solidified.

The black silk is fluttering, and there are many strange lines on it, showing a complex totem.

The strong Yin Qi shrouded one side of the space, and the eyes of the crowd were shocked. After the appearance of this object, the whole world seemed to have changed.

Day, gradually dark down, in the void, it seems that there are countless resentment spirit appear in the void, not to the resentment spirit virtual shadow is ferocious and terrifying, the mouth issued bursts of roaring sound, making the whole space is covered by that terrible sound.

Those angry spirits float constantly, covering the object, and there is a flicker of Yin Qi on the surface of the object. The space in this area is like a hell of Shura."Ten thousand soul Banners!"

Many people saw this scene, and they could not help but give birth to this word. The ten thousand soul banner, the treasure of the Yin family, was really powerful!

After the appearance of the ten thousand soul banner, the whole space seems to be covered by the endless resentment released by the spirit of resentment. Some weak people, even unable to bear the attack of the resentment, turned pale and covered with sweat on their forehead.

"The ten thousand soul banner is really powerful, but I don't know what kind of power it will play in its hands?"

Ye Feng's eyes also flashed. He practiced twelve levels of life and death. Before that, he realized the power of curse in the desert of death. These forces are the same as the resentment released on the ten thousand souls banner.

Therefore, let Ye Feng be more sensitive to the attribute power of the ten thousand soul banner.

Feeling the strong resentment released from the ten thousand soul banner, Ye Feng is sure that this is definitely one of the strongest magic weapons he has seen so far, even more powerful than most of the magic weapons he has seen before.

No wonder it was called the treasure of the house by the Yin family, which was really extraordinary.

Those powerful people in the nether temple also flashed their eyes one by one, and were shocked by the powerful breath released by the ten thousand soul banners.

"Is this the ten thousand soul banner?"

The powerful middle-aged man of the netherworld temple asked, his eyes twinkled, and he was obviously shocked.

Yin Zheng continued to say something. After a while, he waved his big hand, and the spirit flag floating in the void was shining, and slowly came down to his hand, which was still filled with amazing power.

"This is the ten thousand soul banner, which can be accepted by the holy envoy."

At the same time, he said to the middle-aged man who was coming forward to pass the banner to the middle-aged man. There was still a look of reluctance on his face.

The dignified middle-aged strong man slowly got up and took down the ten thousand soul banner. He felt the strong resentment from the soul flag, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Well, when I return to the temple, I will certainly speak for the Lord of the Yin family. At that time, the Yin family will certainly be valued by the high-level figures in the temple."

The dignified middle-aged strong man put the ten thousand soul banner into the storage ring and opened his mouth to Yin Zheng.

On hearing this, Yin Zheng's face immediately showed a look of gratitude, and arched his hand to the dignified middle-aged strong man and said, "thank you very much."

Yin Ting, Yin Heng and Lin Gongzi have been paying close attention to them. At the moment, they are also shocked by the powerful power released by the ten thousand soul banner.

Yin Heng and Yin Ting were proud. Although the ten thousand soul banners no longer belonged to their Yin family, they once owned such powerful treasures of the house. As the people of the Yan family, they naturally felt a kind of inexplicable pride.

"Next, you can select a few qualified young descendants from the Yin family to practice in the temple."

The powerful middle-aged man of the nether world Temple spoke again. Then, he turned to a powerful man of the nether temple and winked at him.

The other party stepped out directly, and saw the light shining between his palms. Under the package of the light, an object appeared in his palm, which looked like a miniature stone tablet. It is made of bluestone, but its volume is quite small, like the palm of a man.

Many people's eyes fell on this object, and they didn't know what the strongman of the nether temple did when he took out such a thing.

However, under the eyes of the crowd, the powerful man of the netherworld Temple threw the reduced version of the stone tablet into the void. A burst of light was shining, and the stone tablet was gradually enlarged at this moment.

Finally, it turned into a huge stone tablet, which was dozens of feet high and several meters wide. It was surrounded by bursts of luster, and slowly fell in the middle of the martial arts arena.

The ground trembled and made a heavy sound, as if to shake the ground.

"What is this? How do I feel it's heavier than a mountain? "

Yan Jiaqiang's eyes twinkled and said. The rest of them trembled, not knowing what they were doing.

When the light on the stone tablet gradually dissipated, the powerful man of the nether world Temple glanced at many people of the Yin family, and said in a loud voice: "this is a test stone tablet for testing the talent of ghost cultivation. All young people under the age of 20 in the Yin family can go to the test. If any of them meets the standard, they will be qualified to enter the netherworld temple for cultivation. Now, those who meet the test requirements can come out and prepare. "

As soon as this was said, the faces of all the people present were congealed, especially those young people who were less than 25 years old.

For them, this is a great opportunity. If anyone meets the standards of the nether temple, he can become a disciple of the nether temple. What a glorious thing it is?

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