Ksitigarbha!

It was Jiang Ning who perceived the soul cultivator second only to Gale in the Sea of ​​Dead Souls.

Feeling the pressure of the sea of ​​souls, Jiang Ning's brows froze, "Here we come!"

Boom boom!

Millions of miles of soul tide rushed towards Jiangning crazily.

Jiang Ning couldn't determine what level of soul magic this was, but if calculated according to the dragon pattern world, it had even reached the emperor level! .??.

"This Ksitigarbha must have been quite strong in cultivation during his lifetime. My soul skills are too poor. How can I get through this?"

There was no other way, Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and had no choice but to rush forward.

Compared with this soul technique that can easily reach millions of miles, Jiang Ning's power is so small that it can almost be ignored.

Even Ksitigarbha thinks so, so what if he cultivates to the realm of the living dead? The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the immortal soul. Ksitigarbha judged that Jiang Ning's cultivation level could not even reach the level of the Immortal Emperor.

Coupled with the fact that he is not proficient in soul arts, running to the netherworld with such strength is simply asking for death!

"Your living dead soul is mine!"

A ferocious giant face appeared in the trend of soul magic, and he opened his bloody mouth to devour Jiang Ning.

Facing this heaven-swallowing soul technique, all Jiang Ning can do is to move forward and carry it out to the end!

"Ksitigarbha, you can't stop me!"

Jiang Ning roared and ran headlong into the soul technique.

The moment it touched, the latter's soul power corroded into Jiangning's immortal soul. Even though Jiangning's immortal soul was not weak, the immortal soul was corroded bit by bit under the powerful corrosion.

"This is not good. Jiang Ning can't hold on for long. Gale, are you just going to watch him die in front of you? He is a person recognized by your will!"

In the mezzanine space, the old man has been watching the movement of the Sea of ​​Dead Souls.

When Jiang Ning rushed into Ksitigarbha's soul art, he was shocked

It was a shock all over.

He felt Jiang Ning's determination to never look back here. It was hard to imagine what such a young practitioner had gone through to have such a strong will.

But right now, just having will is not enough. The gap between Jiang Ning and Ksitigarbha is too big.

"Hmph, you are quite tenacious, but it's useless. I haven't really used my powerful soul technique yet, and your immortal soul is already irresistible."

"I have to be careful, don't kill you accidentally, haha! The soul of the living dead, getting this thing can increase my cultivation by hundreds of millions of years!"

"Haifeng, it will be easy for me to defeat you when the time comes. Not to mention surpassing you, I am also the best in this Soul Immortal Realm!"

Ksitigarbha laughed wildly, peeling off Jiang Ning's immortal soul bit by bit.

And when Jiang Ning's immortal soul was stripped away to a certain extent, an aura that did not belong to the netherworld appeared.

"What? It's interesting, this is immortal energy! It's hidden so deeply, hiss! Is this the clone of Ye Jinghong's will?"

Ksitigarbha was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted, "So that's it, you boy is really loyal. In order to save Ye Jinghong, you went to the netherworld to die alone. It's a pity that Ye Jinghong has no talent and is not worthy of you."

Plant friends." Ksitigarbha said coldly.

Ksitigarbha is too lazy to take care of Ye Jinghong's will clone. Since he does not belong to this world, now without the protection of Jiangning's immortal soul, he is directly exposed to the nether world and will be eliminated by the rules and laws in a short time.

Ye Jinghong's will clone used the last bit of strength to send a message to the Sea of ​​Dead Souls, "Ye Jinghong! The Chosen One Jiang Ning is looking for you in the Shura Hell Realm!"

boom!

He didn't know whether the sound reached Ye Jinghong's clone, but he accurately felt that Gale heard it.

"Selector, are you saying that the Sword Spirit has found him? He is Jiang Ning!"

Buzz!

The wind that had been silent and turned a blind eye to Jiang Ning now moved.

The soul power surged crazily, and the raging tide suppressed Ksitigarbha for a moment.

"Old man! What do you want to do? Do you really care about him? Are you a monk in the underworld now? Do you understand?" Ksitigarbha cursed.

"Don't you talk about me anymore? Do I still have a trace of my past life that hasn't been stripped away?"

"Do you know who he is? He is the one chosen by the Sword Spirit to find the true immortal world!" Gale said in a deep voice.

"Trouble! What does this have to do with you? You died shortly after the establishment of the Immortal World. The so-called Chosen One was just announced by the Sword Spirit at the last moment when the True Immortal World was lost. It has no practical significance."

"Whether the True Immortal Realm is recovered has nothing to do with us!" Ksitigarbha scolded.

"No, it still has something to do with it. At least my remaining will in the dragon pattern world recognized him. Not only did he get our approval, he also got the approval of my master."

When Gale first arrived in Jiangning, he received his master's soul voice.

It was precisely because of his master's sake that he warned Jiang Ning many times. Otherwise, what would Jiang Ning's life and death have to do with him?

But after learning that Jiang Ning was the one selected by the Sword Spirit, and at the same time sensing the residual power of Jiang Ning's will in Jiang Ning's immortal soul, he could no longer sit back and ignore it.

"Ksitigarbha, I don't care if he can save Ye Jinghong, but no one can touch him until he gives up."

"I wish you and I could have a friendship, don't

Force me to do it!"

After protecting Jiangning's immortal soul, the strong wind spread the soul's voice to the entire sea of ​​dead souls.

Those ordinary soul cultivators know how powerful the blast is. A soul cultivator who has not completely stripped off his past life is so powerful. Once the power of the other world is completely stripped away from his body, he will only be stronger than now!

"Bastard, you've already attacked me!"

"The friendship between you and me is nothing! Anyone who prevents me from obtaining the soul of the living dead is an enemy of me, and you, Hayate, are no exception!"

Ksitigarbha cursed loudly and released a more powerful soul technique, but Hayate also blocked it with all his strength.

Just when the two of them took action, Jiang Ning's incomplete immortal soul, which had lost consciousness, flew automatically to the depths of the Sea of ​​Dead Souls.

The remnant soul, which had lost all consciousness, flew into the depths of the sea of ​​dead souls to look for Ye Jinghong, driven only by instinct.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the mezzanine space couldn't help but be moved.

"I'm very curious now, who was his first life? Those old guys were the only ones who were famous in the prehistoric era, and do I recognize them?" Old Soul Shadow sighed softly.

At this time, a soul voice came from a group of soul shadows behind him, asking, "Lord Li Huoyuan, since you said before that this was arranged by heaven, then Jiang Ning must have greater challenges waiting for him on this trip. After all, the real strong player in the Sea of ​​Dead Souls is

It hasn’t appeared yet.”

"Once I take action, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, the old soul shadow chuckled and said, "You have called me the Dharma Seat Immortal of the True Immortal World. It seems that you and I will not be able to integrate into this netherworld."

"I didn't expect that when we are new, we will still be bound by our past. I think the way of heaven has already reached this point, and all we can do is follow the way of heaven."
Chapter completed!