Chapter 505 The road paved with ashes

The moment Zhang Xuan approached, those ghosts suddenly turned around.

Seeing Zhang Xuan, they were obviously taken aback, and then their eyes became more greedy, it was the desire for Zhang Xuan's flesh and blood.

The burning greed and longing made people feel hairy.

These guys seemed to have never eaten for tens of thousands of years, and Zhang Xuan was their meal.

"Knock knock!"

Those ghosts flew towards Zhang Xuan, roaring in their mouths.

"Om!"

Who would have thought that at this moment, a voice from the Buddha suddenly came from a distance, and those ghosts froze in the air, and disappeared in the next moment.

"Boom!"

It was as if a big mountain was suddenly thrown into Zhang Xuan's soul sea, setting off boundless waves, which made people unable to breathe in pain.

"how come?"

This is the sound of Buddha, it should be able to cleanse people's soul and heart.

But the Buddha's voice actually brought him only harm, this is not right!
Moreover, his soul has been sublimated into a holy soul. Although his strength is not so powerful, his soul is on the same level as a saint.

This place can actually affect his soul. Can the inheritance here really help people be called saints?
"Huh? This is..."

Zhang Xuan stepped on something under his feet. He picked it up and immediately recognized it. It was the weapon of the God Realm powerhouse in the United States.

Warriors are especially important to their own weapons, their lives depend on their weapons, but this person's weapon was thrown on the ground, which means that that person has probably been reduced to ashes on the ground.

Moreover, the weapon was still stained with that person's breath, which meant that the person had just died not long ago.

After walking a few steps forward, Zhang Xuan finally saw a relatively complete skeleton.

On this person, Zhang Xuan found a jade tablet with the words 'Shuiyuedongtian' engraved on it.

Zhang Xuan swiped his hand on the ground, and he found a storage bag.

"help me!"

There was a sound coming from the storage bag.

But it's not that the person is still alive, but the remaining spiritual consciousness.

The voice was full of endless fear, Zhang Xuan was speechless, what a frightening thing this person had encountered, he was so scared.

"Still going forward?"

The front is full of dangers, but the direction he got from the map is this direction.

If he wants to complete the task, he must continue to walk.

Thinking of the punishment for failing to complete the mission, Zhang Xuan sighed and got up and continued walking forward.

At this moment, there was a pain in the chest, and a burning sensation came.

Zhang Xuan pushed aside his clothes, and it turned out that it was the burning sensation from Jade Guanyin on his chest.

"Knock knock!"

The roar of ghosts suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​souls, and Zhang Xuan saw a ghost actually slipped into his sea of ​​souls.

It's just that the ghost image is screaming desperately at this moment, it was surrounded by a ball of fire, and soon turned into a ball of fly ash and scattered in the sea of ​​souls.

"hiss!"

Zhang Xuan shivered comfortably.

His eyes shone brightly, and after absorbing these things, his soul was obviously strengthened, and his mental power was stronger and firmer than before.

Good stuff!

It's a pity that Zhang Xuan's body was covered with ghosts, but most of these ghosts turned into flying ash when they touched him, and none of them could get into his soul sea.

Finally, Zhang Xuan saw a figure at the end of the road. He was slowly staggering forward, making miserable screams while walking, and black shadows were crawling all over his body, and those black shadows were heading towards his body. Drilling in the sea of ​​souls, once a black shadow sneaks in, that person will let out a scream.

Zhang Xuan hurried over, and before he could walk over, he saw the man fell to the ground.

Xu Shi heard Zhang Xuan's footsteps, and the man opened his eyes expectantly. Seeing that it was Zhang Xuan, he mobilized all his strength but could only shout two words: "Help me!"

It's him!

Zhang Xuan recognized this person at a glance. When he was outside, he was standing beside Hu Changming, the fifth elder of Shuiyuedongtian. He was very loud at the beginning, but now he is so fragile.

Zhang Xuan is not a saint, you slapped me in the face, and I still save you?Am I stupid?

With a smile, he took off the person's storage ring, and forcibly severed the connection between the person and the storage ring.

"puff!"

The man stared at Zhang Xuan ferociously, and the next moment he turned into an ice sculpture in the cold wind, and then exploded into ashes.

Zhang Xuan finally saw clearly how these ashes came from.

He didn't understand, the cold wind was blowing on his body, although there was some pain, but it wasn't enough to kill someone?
"Xiaoxuan!?"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the front. Zhang Xuan heard it familiarly, and ran over quickly, just in time to see Ye Xianjian sitting there cross-legged, with a gray face and weak breath, and he was about to burp.

It's just that his strength is strong, so he can still hold on.

"Uncle Ye!"

Zhang Xuan immediately mobilized his mental power to form an energy shield, covering Ye Xianjian.

"Hurry up and recover!"

Zhang Xuan took out dozens of top-grade spirit stones and threw them to Ye Xianjian to restore his cultivation.

Ye Xianjian breathed desperately, with a greedy look, as if he hadn't breathed for decades.

He held the spirit stone in his hand, and his strength quickly recovered.

"Thank you!"

Ye Xianjian looked at Zhang Xuan with a complicated expression, because Zhang Xuan still looked like Ye Zhengming at the moment. When he saw Zhang Xuan, he couldn't help but think of his son.

"Uncle Ye, if you feel uncomfortable, I will..." Zhang Xuan saw Ye Xianjian's complicated expression, and said.

"Need not!"

Ye Xianjian said quickly.

Zhang Xuan sighed softly, he had no way to persuade him about this kind of thing, after all, it was his own son who died, so he talked too much and it became a pain in the back when he stood up and talked.

Those ghosts roared and flapped desperately outside the mental power barrier, but Zhang Xuan's mental power was so strong that those ghosts couldn't get in at all, instead they were completely wiped out as soon as they touched it.

Ye Xianjian was shocked when he saw this scene.

As a powerhouse at the peak of the divine realm, he was helpless in the face of these ghosts, but these ghosts couldn't even get close to Zhang Xuan's side.

"As expected, even saints appreciate it!"

Ye Xianjian sighed in his heart.

After communicating, Zhang Xuan learned that each of them met almost the same after they came in, but everyone seemed to have their own path, and there would be a meeting point after walking a certain distance.

Zhang Xuan frowned, he didn't meet any meeting point, he kept walking forward.

Suddenly, he looked down at Jade Guanyin on his chest. Could this be the reason why he didn't meet the meeting point?

"Uncle Ye, how are you? Should I continue walking inside, or should I take you back?"

"continue!"

Ye Xianjian gritted his teeth and said.

The two continued to walk forward.

The Buddha's voice became more and more serious, and the oppressive feeling became stronger and stronger, but Zhang Xuan didn't feel anything, and the cold sweat on Ye Xianjian's forehead became more and more serious.

"Uncle Ye, hold on! Look ahead!"

Zhang Xuan pointed to the front and said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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