Chapter 544 - Eight Mysterious Gates
Chapter 544 - Eight Mysterious Gates
Ye Yan looked at Old Ancestor Pang, and Old Ancestor Pang also looked at him. Both of them looked confident.
"Young man, who gave you the courage and courage to oppose my Pang family?" said Pang Zu. Seeing that most of the people in the family were still alive, he was only captured, he breathed a sigh of relief and became calm. Get calm.
Now you can catch rats and play slowly.
Ye Yan was flipping through a thin book. After beheading the fifth ancestor of the Li family, he only knew that the Li family had obtained an ancient method to refine the dead soul, but he was not clear about how to refine it.
It was not until he took down the Pang family that he forced him to find out this method and recorded it in this thin book.
However, who gave this method to the Pang family?
Pang Fuban gritted his teeth and did not reveal it.
Ye Yan was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had already taken it down, so he would just be interrogated slowly.
But before he took the person away, Pang Zu arrived.
Not an immortal?
What's the fear?
He just flipped through the book in his hand, which introduced in detail how to arrange the altar and refine the steps of replacing the dead soul, but there were only steps and no principles.
Seeing that Ye Yan actually ignored him so much, Old Ancestor Pang couldn't help but be furious.
This young man is so calm?
I really think I can match me!
"I asked you, why do you want to attack my Pang family?" he asked in a deep voice.
This is something he wonders.
Ye Yan had finished reading it, and he put away the book, revealing a hint of contemplation.
The difficulty of refining a substitute soul lies in laying an altar, and the difficulty of laying an altar lies in drawing runes, which is actually a magic circle.
It’s not that he looked down on the people of the Pang family, but that these people really don’t have this level and can draw such complex runes.
Therefore, someone must have made the cornerstone of the altar and handed it over to the Pang family.
What the Pang family wants to do is to set up the altar according to the illustrations.
This can be done by anyone with a brain.
Just a few days later, the people behind the scenes couldn't help but feel it. What does it mean?
They also need to replace the Dead Soul!
This must be the case.
The range of searches is much smaller. Even if Pang Fuban keeps his mouth tight, he will not be able to find it out.
Thinking of this, he looked at Old Master Pang. The old man's anger was real and he did not make a falsification.
So, he actually doesn’t know what his descendants are doing?
This should be true. After all, the Li family had been doing such a thing before, and it was only handed over to the Pang family. It was not uncommon for Pang Fuban to inform Pang Zu before he could tell him.
He explained: "You descendants use the lives of innocent people to refine the dead souls."
"For the Dead Soul?" Old Ancestor Pang obviously didn't know, and looked confused.
Zheng Jiu explained on the side that if he could, he would not want to offend the immortal's pet servant.
After hearing him say it, Old Ancestor Pang couldn't help but his heart beat.
How old are talents such as Pang Fuban?
The oldest one is less than 5,000 years old, and the immortal one is in the middle city, and he is close to his life span. Once he dies of old age, the immortal favor that Pang Ai receives will naturally disappear.
He is the mainstay of the Pang family, the most important and most critical person.
Therefore, Pang Fuban refining the dead soul... was actually prepared for him.
Only when he lives can the Pang family flourish!
For a moment, Old Ancestor Pang felt excited.
Who doesn’t want to live forever?
Especially him, living in the middle city, overlooking the entire lower city, high above, and with such power, would he be willing to die?
Naturally I don't want to leave.
If you don’t become an immortal, you will be born, old, sick and die. This is a natural law and he has no way to avoid it.
But now, there is a way out.
Substitute for the dead soul.
Fu Ban, it’s not bad, you are very filial.
I need to save you!
And I also need you to refine the substitute soul in the downtown.
Old Master Pang looked at Zheng Jiu and suddenly sneered: "It's really nonsense. Birth, old age, illness, and death are natural laws. Even immortals can do nothing. How can my descendants who are incompetent to tamper with life and death? Haha, If they really can do it, wouldn’t they be even more powerful than immortals? If this is the case, how could you be able to take it?”
Hey, you are just unreasonable to say that?
Zheng Jiu showed a look of anger, but it did not immediately occur.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Old Ancestor Pang, the immortal’s pet servant!
Even if he is a servant, he is still tall and above the side of the immortal, and no one dares to provoke him.
Ye Yan shook his head: "Seeking for immortality is one of the driving forces of every cultivator, but it cannot be based on harming others. Old Master Pang, your greed will kill you!"
"Young man, are you teaching me a lesson?" Pang Zusen Ran said, and he waved his hand, "Hurry up and let go of my descendants. I can open my eyes and not be as good as you, otherwise-"
Boom, he suddenly burst out with momentum, and the power of the ninth-level mortal was revealed. Bang bang bang bang bang even the eighth-level mortal could not resist. Everyone's face changed drastically and they fell to the ground.
This momentum has turned into substance, like a knife or a sword, extremely sharp, and all the leaves in the yard have turned into powder in an instant.
Based on this alone, this old man is much better than the fifth ancestor of the Li family.
He is worthy of being a person around the immortal. Even if he is just a servant, he is far superior to that of an ordinary ninth-level mortal.
Ye Yan's fighting spirit also rose. If the servant of an immortal is so strong, what about the direct disciple of the immortal?
Okay, let's knock down this old ancestor Pang first.
"Come!" Ye Yan walked forward and said to Zheng Jiu, "You guys stay away."
If two ninth-level mortals fought, the entire Pang family would most likely cease to exist.
Zheng Jiu didn't dare to show off at this time, and quickly agreed and led his men to retreat far away.
Old ancestor Pang didn't stop him. In his opinion, even immortal disciples were no match for him in a battle of the same level.
Because he was too old, his cultivation could not improve any more, and he could only constantly temper his magic power. Therefore, when it comes to the richness of magic power, he is confident that immortal disciples cannot match him.
You know, he often gets guidance from immortals!
You are a young man, who has lived for a few hundred years at most. Can you compare magic power with me?
Although magic power is not the whole of combat power, all combat power is based on the use of magic power.
"Mind your own business, and you will suffer the consequences!" Ancestor Pang snorted coldly, "Leave the door, open!"
As soon as the voice fell, a big door opened beside him, and a terrible flame surged out.
This magical power is called "Eight Mysterious Gates". Every time a door is opened, a strange energy will surge out. At most, eight doors will open at the same time, which is extremely terrifying.
The flames rushed out and turned into fire birds, flapping their wings and swooping towards Ye Yan.
Before the fire birds pounced on him, Ye Yan felt a strange heat, as if they were going to burn him alive.
The temperature of this flame is so high that it can kill a ninth-level mortal.
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