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Chapter two hundred and eighty third, Ning Yan's soul

The archbishop also laughed and said: "Priest Qingming, right? Who gave you the courage to come to the Southern Dynasty to kill people?!"

Hearing the words of the Archbishop, Master Meng felt at ease and shouted: "Qingming, the Archbishop of the Holy Church is in front, don't retreat!"

The archbishop floated up into the air and said, "I want to leave, but it's too late now!"

The scepter in his hand pointed at Ning Yi and shouted: "Imprisonment!"

A ray of white light flew out from the scepter and wrapped around Ning Yi like a rope.

Ning Yi's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and appeared in front of the Archbishop in an instant. He avoided the white light and shot out with a palm.

The archbishop hurriedly greeted him with a palm, and there was a muffled sound. The two palms intersected, and the dark ghost energy was released. The archbishop groaned and flew out instantly. He hit the mountain wall with a bang and was embedded in the mountain wall. A layer of condensation condensed on his body.

Black Xuan Bing, face pale.

Rocks fell from the mountain, and Ning Yi slowly put his hands back and stood there.

Sect Master Meng’s face twitched and he yelled angrily: “Everyone take action together!”

All the disciples of the Yinsha Sect released their own evil ghosts. In the mountains, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and sinister winds burst out. All the evil ghosts roared and rushed towards Shi Hao. There were those of the first level, the second level, and the third level.

Ning Yi said lightly: "The gate of hell is coming!"

The air above the mountains was distorted, and a dark stone door descended as if across space. There was a ferocious ghost head on each of the two stone doors, burning with red flames.

When the gate of ghosts closed, all the howling ghosts stopped in the air instantly, each one shivering, their souls fluctuating violently, without any of the sinister look before.

Ning Yi flew up and stood above the ghost gate, looking down at the disciples of the Yin Sha Sect below.

Sect Leader Meng's heart sank, and he roared angrily: "Death~ You die!"

Suddenly it turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Ning Yi. A bloody ghost-headed sword appeared in his hand and struck Ning Yi on the head with one strike.

The soul-catching chain flew out from Ning Zhen's hand, hitting the ghost-headed sword with a clang, and the ghost-headed sword suddenly turned into a wave of ghost energy and dissipated.

Poof~ The soul-enchanting chain shot into the body of the Meng Sect, exploding a burst of blood.

Sect Leader Meng's body trembled, and he murmured in disbelief: "I can't even take a single move. You...how can you be so strong?"

Ning Yi said lightly: "You are too weak!"

As soon as the soul-enchanting chain was closed, there was a shrill scream, and the soul of Master Meng was pulled out directly, and the body fell downwards.

"Run away!"

"The sect master is dead, run away~"



The disciples of the Yinsha Sect below all screamed in fear and fled in all directions.

Ning Zhen said: "The gate of hell is closed!"

The gate of hell opened with a loud bang, revealing a dark vortex inside. Hundreds of soul-catching chains flew out from the vortex at the same time, flying densely downwards, and pierced into the bodies of the beast-controlling sect disciples one by one.

The escaping disciples of the Beast Control Sect stopped immediately when they were pierced by the Soul Seduction Chain. The Soul Seduction Chain hooked a soul and pulled it back. There were no wounds on the Beast Control Sect disciples, but they all fell to the ground with a thud and died silently.

The evil ghosts who were suppressed by the ghost gate in the sky were also caught by the chains of soul seduction and pulled towards the whirlpool.

None of the disciples of the Beast Control Sect could escape. They were all seduced into the ghost gate and turned into soul beads, which were put away by Ning Zhen. In the blink of an eye, the Beast Control Sect was completely destroyed.

The people in the church in front of the cave entrance below were stunned. The corpses of the elders of the Yinsha Sect were lying beside them. Two elders had already fled more than ten meters into the cave, but they were also killed by the soul-enchanting chains that penetrated their bodies silently.

He entered, came out with his soul hooked, and threw himself to the ground to die without any struggle.

A Templar Bishop lost his mind and murmured: "Monster, demon, he is a demon."

Ning Zhen stood at the gate of hell and looked at the people in the church. The gate of hell disappeared silently under his feet, and he turned around and flew away into the distance.

"Archbishop~"

"Save the Archbishop quickly~"



Everyone in the church suddenly came to their senses. Two third-level bishops hurriedly flew up, dug out the archbishop from the mountain wall, landed in front of the cave, and used their bright energy to drive away the black ice on the archbishop's body.

After a moment, the archbishop struggled to stand up and said with a low face: "He is the fourth level peak. He is not at all the mid-level fourth level mentioned in the novel "Fengshen Yan". He is the fourth level peak state. He said angrily: "The novel "Fengshen Yan" is all a lie.

of."

A bishop asked cautiously: "Archbishop, all the Yinsha Sect are dead? What should we do?"

The archbishop glanced at the corpses around him and said, "Go back!"

All the people in the church left the mountains and flew south towards the church headquarters.

After Ning Yi left the mountains, he directly crossed the Southern Dynasty territory and entered the Jianxuan Mountains. He entered the underworld directly from the Jianxuan Mountains and handed over the souls of all the Yinsha Sect to the judge, and then the king of Qin Guang tried them. The rest of the matter was related to Ning Yi.

It doesn't matter, the laws of the underworld are strict, and they will get the punishment they deserve.

Then Ning Yi passed through the underworld, appeared directly outside Sanqing Temple, opened the door of Sanqing Temple and walked in.

In the front yard, Bai Xiaochun was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed, his legs crossed and he was enjoying himself.

Ning Zhen walked over and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you sleep on Master's chair again."

Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes, sat up and said with a smile: "Master doesn't care."

He rolled his eyes and said: "Junior brother, senior brother will show you a new spell I learned."

"Newly learned spells?" Ning Yi was stunned.

Shi Hao stood up, picked up a stone from the ground next to him, coughed and said, "Junior brother, watch carefully! This is a stone~"

Ning Zing nodded and looked at Bai Xiaochun doubtfully, what happened to the stone?

Bai Xiaochun said proudly: "Look carefully, the time has come to witness the miracle." He threw the stone and it flew up, and it disappeared in an instant after flying only a dozen centimeters.

Bai Xiaochun pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Look, the stone is gone." He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the stone instantly appeared in his hand. He shouted proudly: "Look, it has appeared again."

Throwing the stone with his hand, it flew up and said: "The stone is gone~"

He grabbed the stone and appeared, saying: "The stone appears again~"

"The stone is gone~"

"The stone appears again~"

After Bai Xiaochun threw the stones a few times, he looked at Ning Zhen with a smile and said, "Junior brother, do you think it's magical or not?"

The corner of Ning Yi's mouth twitched twice, and he said speechlessly: "Brother, did you steal Junior Brother Baiyun's space element to play with?"

Bai Xiaochun shook his head and said, "No!"

He patted the small bag hanging on his waist and said proudly: "This is my Qiankun bag, a storage magic weapon specially refined for me by Master."

Ning Yi looked at the bag on Bai Xiaochun's waist in surprise. The gray bag had a Tai Chi charm printed on it and was tied around his waist with a yellow rope.

"Qingming Festival, come in~" Li Pingan's voice came from the backyard.

Ning Yi quickly responded: "Yes!" He strode towards the back garden.
Chapter completed!
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