"Haha, Ye Xian is good at fighting with enemies, but not good at fighting with others. But I don't believe it. Is Mad Lord really that powerful?"
Just when everyone was surprised that Ye Xian had admitted defeat, a voice suddenly rose up in the wind.
"Then what can I do to make you believe it?"
Ye Qing raised his head and couldn't tell where the speaker was, but he was definitely not on the Wuji Stage, not even in Donghua Mountain.
"It's very simple. I call you. Do you dare to agree?"
There was a soft voice in the wind.
Ye Qing said disdainfully: "Why don't you dare?"
"Mad Lord is so brave."
The voice in the wind said, and then called softly: "Ye Qing..."
"Someone is here!"
Ye Qing responded.
"Ye Qing..."
"Ye Qing..."
"Ye Qing..."
As Ye Qing responded, the call slowly echoed in the world.
At first, the voice was soft and gentle, like a close friend standing far away calling Ye Qing's name softly. The voice came and went with the wind.
Gradually, the call merged into the wind, and the breeze filled the sky like my friend. The breeze blew and my voice was heard everywhere.
When the breeze blows through the mountain forest, the forest sea is like a wave, and the pine waves are bursting. The call blends into the forest sea and pine waves, grand and invisible, echoing in the heaven and earth.
When the breeze blows over the hills, picking up countless fallen leaves and stirring up wisps of dust, the call blends into the hills, and the calls echo in the mountain streams and valleys for a long time.
When the breeze caressed the Pinghu Lake, ripples spread out and waves were stirred up. The call merged into the ripples and waves, and the ripples and waves continued to sound and call out.
When the breeze passes through the town, blowing up the noise and chaos, and blowing up the red dust fireworks, the call merges into the noise and bustle, and the red dust fireworks enter people's hearts.
…
At this moment, the call merged into the breeze, the mountains and rivers, and the world of mortals. Therefore, that call, that "Ye Qing", was not the call of a single person, but the call of heaven and earth, and the call of the world.
My name has entered the world, and everyone in the world calls out to me.
Ye Qing was called out one after another. Ye Qing didn't feel anything at first, but slowly his soul was swaying, his mood was unstable, and his mind was disturbed. His soul seemed to follow the calls, "Ye Qing" , break away from the body and merge into the call.
"Mountains and rivers resonate, the mortal world resonates, heaven and earth resonate, this is...the soul-calling divine sound..."
"It's the Soul-Calling God..."
"Mad Lord is too trusting, too bad!"
Although the people on the Wuji stage did not feel any discomfort or uneasiness, they heard the call that blended into the world of mortals, felt the terrifying power in the calls, and immediately guessed the identity of the person coming.
Twenty-eight on the Earth Ranking, Soul Summoning God.
The name of the soul-calling god's technique is a very strange and terrifying technique. As long as you know the other person's name, you can start a practice, call his name and surname from thousands of miles away, and capture his soul.
If a person with an average level of strength hears the call of his soul-summoning god, he will be captured by him in an instant without any need to respond.
If a person with a high level of strength hears the call of the Soul Summoning God and does not respond, his soul may only be injured. However, if he responds, it will be a narrow escape from death. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will be seriously injured.
When the Soul Summoning Lord first became a Semi-Saint, he used the Soul Summoning method to severely injure Sixiang Sanren who was twenty-three on the Earth Ranking from thousands of miles away. Although he failed to kill him, the Sixiang Sanren's strength was greatly reduced and he eventually fell to the ground. The list shows how terrifying the Soul Summoning Lord is.
Therefore, regardless of the ranking of the Soul Summoning God Lord, it is a little lower than that of the Night Immortal. However, if the Soul Summoning God Lord is given enough time and preparations, the Soul Summoning Divine Lord will be stronger than the top twenty people on the Earth Ranking. , no less impressive.
In addition, although the soul-calling god has the word "god" in his name, his actions have always been despicable, sinister and cunning.
Therefore, in order to deal with Ye Qing this time, the Soul Summoning Lord must have made all preparations, such as opening the altar, sacrificing orders, etc., and now that Ye Qing has responded to the opponent, he will definitely lose.
Maybe even die.
At this moment, everyone felt a sense of pity and sympathy for Ye Qing.
Slowly, only one Dharma image appeared between heaven and earth.
But when you see its Dharma form, yin and yang are the crown, black and yellow are the clothes, the head of the head is boundless with mysterious light, and the gods and demons under the feet are all kinds of things, both good and evil, mysterious and mysterious.
The Dharma fills the heaven and earth, and is mysterious and majestic.
The next moment, Faxiang suddenly opened his eyes, like the sun rising and the moon rising, an irritated and angry look appeared on his face, mysterious light splashed out from his body, and the demons danced wildly under his feet, and he yelled: "I'm so annoying, you hidden rat, get out of here..." "
The word "Roll" came out of his mouth, like a god beating a drum, or like a spring thunder that awakens insects, repelling evil spirits. Everyone on the Wuji stage was shaken by the rolling sound, causing them to stagger around and bleed from all their orifices. The call echoed in the world, and in an instant, He was beaten to pieces.
At the same time, the sound of the word "gun" was riding the wind and water, and spread towards the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, and the world of mortals.
In a small town thirty miles away from Donghua Mountain, an old man in his fifties, wearing a divine robe and a heaven-bearing crown, with half black and half white hair and an ethereal temperament, was standing on an altar, holding in his hand Waving a flag, calling Ye Qing's name loudly every time he waved it.
In addition to the old man, there were also civilians with dull and sluggish expressions standing around the altar in a Bagua formation, surrounding the entire altar.
And when the old man called Ye Qing's name, the dull common people shouted Ye Qing's name in unison, and their voices were exactly the same as the old man's voice.
It's like all the people in this city are old people.
The old man is naturally the Soul Summoning God.
In order to absorb Ye Qing's soul and obtain the Earth Emperor Bell, he came here three days ago and was fully prepared.
The altar at his feet, called the Soul-Calling Altar, is three feet high, shaped like a square, and has eight corners, representing the four images and the Eight Diagrams. It is his natal artifact. He has been sitting on the altar for three whole days and three nights. Meditate and abstain from cravings, and do not eat water or rice.
The flag in his hand, called the Banner of the Soul-Taking Dharma, had Ye Qing's name and life story written on it with his heart's blood. After seventy-seven and forty-nine hours of worship and sacrifice, there was not even a moment of slackness or laziness. .
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong and increase the power of summoning souls and absorbing souls, he used the method of dividing souls to control more than 1,200 people in the city. They worshiped and worshiped day and night, and chanted and bowed to the altar and flags with him. There is no pause.
I remember that the last time he laid out the altar and refined the flags in such a grand manner was when he was dealing with the San Xiang people.
But even when dealing with the Sixiang San people, he only set up a 10-foot-long altar, refined the dharma flag for a day, and controlled more than a hundred civilians.
You know, every ten feet higher the altar, every day the flag is refining, every additional civilian, the loss on him will be doubled. This loss is not only his true energy and spirit, but also Have mental strength and longevity.
This time, in order to deal with Ye Qing, he set up a three-foot altar, practiced the three-day flag, and controlled more than a thousand people. The power was several times more powerful than that against the Four Elephant Masters, and of course the losses were also the same as before. It was more than ten times that. Even if Ye Qing could be killed, he would have to cultivate for at least five or six years before he could fully recover.
However, the Soul Summoning Lord felt that as long as he could get the Earth Emperor Bell, it would be worth paying no matter how high the price was.
