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Chapter 105 Thunder Soul

"Hahahaha, real man, why are you afraid of death? Today I, Ye Wutian, is in your hands, but I will wait for you on the road to the underworld. Even the one who dares to kill me, Ye Wutian, will not be able to save his life." Ye Wutian's words were not to scare Ma Chen. You must know that once he dies, the master will definitely avenge him. At that time, I am afraid that the entire Tianmen will not have a living mouth.

"I still dare to speak stubbornly when I die. Today I want to see if your true energy is strong, or the submachine gun in my hand is powerful." Fang Yong walked to Ye Wutian with the submachine gun. After the five big men retreated, he pulled the trigger and shot Ye Wutian.

A silver-white light curtain swept in front of Ye Wutian, and countless bullets shot on the light curtain, making a "screaming" sound, and it was like raindrops on the water, causing ripples.

Even though the true qi defense can withstand the strafing of machine guns, it is also very consumed. The light curtain in front of Ye Wutian is rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seems that it will not last long.

Not to mention the five great men with low cultivation, even masters like Ma Chen were excited and amazed. Although he knew that the earth-level powerhouses could drive true energy to resist bullets, this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

After persisting for half a minute, the light curtain in front of him was dim and the true energy in his body was almost exhausted. Ye Wutian had even seen death.

Just before the god of death came, he looked at Su Mengli from afar, as if he wanted to remember her beautiful appearance before he died.

"Swish!"

The defensive light curtain finally shattered, and several bullets pierced Ye Wutian's body, causing blood mist. Then, the gunshot stopped because the bullets were swept away.

The originally noisy workshop instantly returned to tranquility, and there was still the lingering sound of gunfire in everyone's ears.

"Bang!"

Ye Wutian knelt on the ground weakly, Su Mengli's figure became blurry, and her crying gradually faded away.

Just as Ye Wutian's consciousness disappeared, a slightly childish complaint suddenly sounded in his mind: "The bodies of these humans are really fragile, and it seems that they have to find a new body..."

In the workshop, Su Mengli was already crying.

"Look at if he is dead." Ma Chen ordered Fang Yong.

Fang Yong threw the gun away, walked quickly to Ye Wutian, and looked into his breath with his hand.

"It seems like he has a breath, but he is shot in the heart and should not be able to survive for a while." Fang Yong replied.

Ma Chen took out an axe from under the chair and threw it to Fang Yong, and ordered: "Cut off his head and take it back to receive the reward."

"Yes!" Fang Yong agreed, then raised the axe in his hand and wanted to chop Ye Wutian's neck.

But at this moment, an old and dark voice echoed in the workshop strangely: "God still has the virtue of being alive, why do you need to kill them all?"

"Who?" Fang Yong didn't dare to cut down the axe raised high in his hand. He looked around with a cautious look on his face.

Ma Chen also stood up from the chair suddenly, and a hint of panic appeared on his face, because the previous voice did not come from one direction at all, as if it was sounding from all directions. From this, it can be seen that the other party was probably an extremely powerful person.

After looking around, Ma Chen shouted loudly: "Everyone comes out to gather."

More than twenty people rushed out from behind the large wooden boxes in the workshop, all of whom were holding pistols.

After the support team arrived, Ma Chen shouted to the door again: "Old guy, don't pretend to be a god for me. If you have the ability, get out for me!"

After a moment of silence, an old man with white hair and white beards suddenly came outside the door.

When everyone saw someone appearing, they were all nervous. When they saw that it was a clan old man, Ma Chen's heart suddenly rose to his throat. How could an ordinary old man come to such a desolate place? Moreover, although the old man in front of him was already old, he was energetic and majestic, and obviously he was not an ordinary person.

"You, don't come over, you're welcome to come again!" Seeing the old man strode towards him, Ma Chen warned in panic.

"Young man, stop at this time!" the old man persuaded with a calm expression.

"Old man, stop meddling in other people's business. If you dare to take another step forward, I will shoot." Ma Chenli shouted.

But the old man's steps did not stop and he walked forward slowly.

Ma Chen gritted his teeth and ordered coldly: "Fire a shot!"

"Bang bang bang!" A series of gunfire sounded.

However, what surprised them was that when the bullets reached one meter away in front of the old man, they all hovered in the air. After staying in the air for a while, they fell to the ground again.

"Is it another earth-level powerhouse?" Ma Chen's lips trembled a little. After panic for a moment, he shouted again: "Continue to fight for me, keep fighting."

Just as these people were shooting again, the old man quickly raised his hands in front of him, and his second-handed ten fingers were bent and stretched out, and quickly formed handprints.

The old man's ten fingers were as fast as lightning, and everyone could only see a afterimage.

After a moment, the old man completed the seal. He waved his hand and shouted softly: "Little Nirvana Formation!"

I saw a hexagram totem of a palm-sized star and shining with a faint light and escaped from the old man's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the totem flashed over the heads of Ma Chen and his group, and magnified it into a huge totem with a diameter of five or six meters. In the center of the totem is a huge "卍" pattern with a radiant radius. The surrounding apertures of various sizes rotate in different directions, and the runes flow between the apertures, and the overall structure is extremely complex.

Just as Ma Chen and others were surprised by this scene, a light of inspiration poured down from the totem, covering the entire area below the totem.

Under the cover of the inspiration, Ma Chen and others only felt that their lives were being held in the hands of the old man in front of them. The feeling of life was filled with endless fear.

"Ah!~" A man with poor tolerance suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time raised the gun in his hand and banged it into his temple, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, another man exclaimed and fled out, but when he just rushed out of the totem area, his body became weak and he died, which made Ma Chen and others look weak.

The old man slowly walked to the edge of the totem and reminded calmly: "This Nirvana Formation is a world of life and death. Those who break through the formation will undoubtedly die."

"Senior, please give us your best and forgive us." Ma Chen hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, and the rest of the people begged for mercy.

"I have no grudge against you, nor do I have any intention to take your life. If you do evil, you will die. You should know for yourself." The old man said, waved his hand and put away the totem.

As the totem disappeared, the feeling of life hanging on the line disappeared instantly. Ma Chen and others dared not stay for a long time. They rolled and crawled to the door, and the two big men holding Su Mengli hurriedly let go and escape.

After breaking away from the shackles, Su Mengli rushed towards Ye Wutian quickly.

"Ye Wutian, wake up, wake up, don't die..." She kept shaking Ye Wutian's body, tears falling.

"Miss, you don't have to be sad. Life is death, death is life. Nirvana has no birth or death." As the old man said, he sat cross-legged. After his eyes closed, the soul in his body turned into a ray of spiritual light, shot out from the middle of his eyebrows, and went straight into Ye Wutian's dantian...

"Who?" A childish voice suddenly sounded in the dark space.

Just as this sound fell, a fluorescent flashed in the space, and all the fluorescents gathered together and turned into an old man's figure.

After the figure was formed, the old man looked into the darkness and asked, "You are the spirit of the weapon possessed by this child, right?"

"Old man, who are you? How could you come in?" The voice rang again.

"I am like you, but I fell from the spiritual world here. I can be considered a fellow villager." The old man said kindly.

At this moment, a thunder suddenly flashed in the dark space, and a silver lightning fell from the air.

Lightning struck the old man and turned into a ghostly shape, as big as a newborn baby, with no hands or feet, only a head and a misty body, and the whole body was lightning, and the overall look seemed to be composed of flashing electric lights.

As soon as he saw this object, the old man's eyes suddenly looked shocked. After a moment of shock, he asked in surprise: "Is your priest the legendary thunder soul?"

"Old man, I didn't expect you to have a wide range of knowledge!" The ghostly monster known as Thunder Soul put on an extremely humane attitude.

"It is said that after being subdued by the Holy Lord of Heaven, you became the spirit of the ancient treasure of Tianwei in his hand, but how could you appear in the mortal world? Could it be that the Holy Lord of Heaven encountered an unexpected accident when he ascended to the divine world?" the old man questioned.

Lei Hun said with a little sadness: "That's right, on the way to ascend to the divine realm, the master unfortunately encountered a space turbulence and fell into the divine way. Serena and I were also thrown to this ghost place by the space turbulence."

After hearing the words of Lei Hun, the old man's face was full of shock and loss. You should know that the ascension of the Saint Lord of Heavenly Power ascends to the divine realm is a legend passed down from the spiritual world for thousands of years, and it is also the spiritual driving force of many cultivators. If the cultivators of the spiritual world learned the fact that the true king of Heavenly Power fell into the divine path, it would probably cause a great sensation.

The old man sighed and continued to ask, "Then why are you not with Tianwei, but parasitized in this child's body?"

"Because the energy structure of this world is very different from that of the spiritual world, the energy body in the spiritual world will change its form when it falls here due to energy reorganization. After it is reorganized, it turns into a stone. Moreover, because the spiritual energy in this world is too thin, the spiritual power contained in Serena is constantly lost, which makes me unable to store it in its body, so I can only possess it in the human body." Lei Hun explained.

"So that's it." The old man nodded clearly. As Lei Hun said, the magic weapons and spiritual weapons in the spiritual world will change their form after falling into the mortal world, and will continue to release spiritual energy because of the thin spiritual energy of the mortal world. This has become the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth that practitioners in the mortal world are scrambling to snatch.
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