Rebirth of the peerless macho

The Golden Stone Giant Wood Array, as the name suggests, is an array composed of stones and trees.

If the people who came over kicked the stones and trees, the formation would be broken immediately.

Time passed by second by second.

Two minutes is short.

Hei Wuchang holds a fluttering long flag and stands above the sky. In fact, he is now less than ten centimeters from the ground. The vast universe in his eyes is completely a world in a grain of sand.

Persistence is death!

There is still a chance to give up.

At this time, Hei Wuchang felt an abnormal contradiction in his heart.

"I can't believe you!" Hei Wuchang hoped that Tian Hong could give him a binding and tangible promise.

"This golden stone giant wooden formation evolved from the emperor's ghost-eating formation. From this, we can know that this king was born in the emperor's family. Naturally, his words are full of promises. This king has said that he will not kill you if he does not kill you. Moreover, As long as this king's physical body recovers, all the grievances and grievances between this king and you will be wiped out!"

"But……"

"There are still two seconds left, immediately lock yourself into the soul-calling banner, hand over the skills of using the soul-calling banner, if you don't follow, immediately imprison in the tower of reincarnation, exile in the vast void, immediately decide!"

Tian Hong groaned secretly, because the person who came was actually Zhang Dali.

Zhang Dali had already seen Tian Hong, seeing Tian Hong staring blankly at the sky, muttering something, he couldn't help walking faster.

A grain of sand, a world, a world of thousands, eternal reincarnation...

Heiwuchang sighed, and did not make any more unnecessary resistance. The tens of feet long banner was reduced to a black triangular flag, and a strand of ghosts jumped into it.

At the moment when Heiwuchang Yinhun entered the soul-calling banner, all of a sudden, the lava, the meteorite, and the endless void disappeared. He saw the deep forest, felt the cool breeze, and, he also saw a The mortals who hurried over...

"Little ghost, how dare you deceive this emissary..." Hei Wuchang yelled wildly, turned around and rushed out of the soul-calling banner, unfortunately, this soul-calling banner is an ancient artifact, very wonderful, if people outside don't cast spells, they can only go further Can't go out.

This setting of the soul-calling banner is to prevent some powerful ghosts from forcibly breaking through the soul-calling banner.

Because of the special feature of the Soul Calling Banner, even with Li Yuanba's bravery, he could not forcibly plunder his broken soul inside the Soul Calling Banner.

Hearing Heiwuchang's unwilling howl in the void, Tian Hong showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and bent down to pick up the palm-sized black command flag and a jet-black linear book that fell on the ground.

"Tian Hong, what did you take?" At this moment, after Zhang Dali kicked a stone away, he had already walked in front of Tian Hong.

"It's nothing." Tian Hong put Ling Qi and books into his backpack, and didn't bother to explain to Zhang Dali.

"Oh...Tian Hong, I...I want to ask you a favor..." Zhang Dali said eagerly.

"what?"

"Saturday night, go to the playground..." Zhang Dali lowered his head, not daring to look into Tian Hong's eyes.

"No." Tian Hong replied very simply, he didn't have time to take care of some messy things, now that he got his broken ghost, he didn't have to worry about the future, and he could cultivate the three souls and seven souls without any scruples.

"Tian Hong, Liu Jian said, if you don't go, he said, beat me every time you see me..." Zhang Dali blushed.

"There are so many of them, you naturally can't beat them, just don't get in touch with them."

"No...it's Liu Jian alone...I can't beat him...he...he's very powerful..."

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do." Tian Hong was too lazy to talk, and strode out of the woods. Now, he is eager to study the soul-calling flag and the secret book in his hand, so there is no kung fu to entangle Zhang Dali.

……

"Tian Hong, just wait and see!" Looking at Tian Hong's disappearing back, Zhang Dali punched a tree trunk hard.

After eating and taking a bath, the dormitory was empty, and everyone went out for activities.

For high school freshmen, this is a brand new life, no one will sleep in the dormitory.

Tian Hong needs exactly this kind of environment.

Opening the dark linear book, a few simple words seemed to be floating in the black clouds, as if they had life, and were about to fly away indistinctly.

This book is very simple and is divided into two parts. The first part mainly introduces some methods of using the soul-calling banners, and the second half is a method of spiritual cultivation using the soul-calling banners.

The text of the book is very suitable for Tian Hong's appetite, and it is easy to understand. In less than half an hour, Tian Hong has a clear understanding of the method of using the soul-calling banner.

This soul-calling banner is actually a high-level formation made by the ancient gods. It has the same effect as the sand-world. The only difference is that compared with the real sand-world, the soul-calling banner is much weaker. Focusing on the souls of the prisoners, there are not many changes.

The most powerful ability of the summoning banner is that it can imprison living souls, retract them freely, and smelt living souls in formations.

Close the book, take out the black command flag, read a spell, and communicate with the soul of Heiwuchang.

"Despicable brat, if Master Fan gets out, he will definitely cut you into pieces and send you to the mountain of knives and the pan of oil!" Hei Wuchang knew that he had been fooled, and was aggrieved. After connecting with Tian Hong's spiritual power, he immediately Swear.

"Heiwuchang, your soul is a great tonic, don't force me to refine you into a pill to nourish your body, hum!" Tian Hong said coldly.

"You..." Hei Wuchang forced his mouth shut, at this time, he was just a man who was a knife and me a fish.

"I'm asking you now, and you answer honestly, otherwise..."

"Because you tricked me into this soul-calling flag, this emissary never thought of going back alive. If you want to kill, you have to scratch it."

"No, what this king said is still valid. As long as you cooperate honestly, when my physical body recovers, you will be free. At that time, I will release your soul and return your soul-calling banner. This king says nothing , Keep your word!"

"Really?" Hei Wuchang's face showed a hint of hope again.

"Really!" Tian Hong said affirmatively.

"You ask." Hei Wuchang raised his desire to survive again.

"The king's remnant soul is not in the soul-calling banner, where did it go?" Tian Hong checked the soul-calling banner just now. Although there are countless lonely ghosts in the soul-calling banner, there is no remaining soul of him.

"Tianzi Yin and King Yama of the Ten Palaces are afraid that you will snatch it, so they suppress the remnant soul under the eighteenth floor of hell." Hei Wuchang thought for a while and replied.

"Hmph, eighteen floors of hell!"

Tian Hong snorted coldly and did not speak, and began to think about the countermeasures. Obviously, it is unrealistic to go to the eighteenth floor of hell to snatch the living soul. Maybe, the Yin Tianzi and the tenth hall of Yama just wanted him to break into the tenth place. Eight layers of hell.

The eighteen levels of hell have always been a mystery in the mortal world. Although there are various legends about the eighteen levels of hell, no one has ever really experienced the pain of the eighteen levels of hell.

The magic weapon in the [-]th hell, Tian Hong has only experienced the Nie Jingtai, and the supernatural powers of the previous life and the present life make Tian Hong feel incredible.

Obviously, it is simply impossible to reach the eighteenth floor of hell with the current weak body.

"How about the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Tian Hong was most afraid of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"I don't know, it is said that I went to the West Paradise."

"Xi Tian..." Tian Hong's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Fan's status is humble, and he doesn't know the Bodhisattva's whereabouts. It's just a guess."

"Well, go."

"Fan has something to ask."

"Say."

"The second part of the soul-calling banner is devouring ghosts to practice Dafa, which is harmful to the peace of heaven. Moreover, the ghosts imprisoned by the soul-calling banner are not guilty of death. After going to the eighteenth level of hell to experience the pain of reincarnation, they will have to be reincarnated and return to the sun. I hope brother Taiwan has the virtue of going to heaven to live well..."

"Understood." Tian Hong said impatiently.

"Brother, although this summoning banner is an ancient artifact, its magic power is limited and limited. It has no other function except for capturing living souls. Brother can tear the flag with only his body, which shows that brother has great power..."

"Okay, I just promise you, as long as you cooperate with me to recover my body, I will treat you favorably, go!"

"The villain will leave." Hei Wuchang was overjoyed, and his soul was hidden in the banner of summoning souls.

"Dong dong..."

"Dong dong..."

……

Just when Hei Wuchang had just resigned, the dormitory door rang.

"Come in."

"Tian Hong, are you feeling better?" Cao Qinqin walked in with a sneaky expression, holding a bag of fruit in his hand.

"Well, it's okay." Tian Hong touched the gauze on his head, the wound had scabbed over, it was extremely itchy, but he couldn't scratch it, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Does it hurt?" Cao Qinqin sat beside Tian Hong distressedly, and gently stroked Tian Hong's head, which was wrapped in gauze.

"It's a little itchy."

"I'll grab it for you."

"Oh."

The two had a passionate kiss last time, and it seemed that they had a tacit understanding. Tian Hong leaned against the bed and half-lyed, and Cao Qinqin pinched the gauze very carefully, with moderate force, although it was a bit scratchy. taste, but it is indeed a lot more comfortable.

The room was very quiet, you could hear a needle drop, and the breathing of the two of them could be heard clearly.

At this time, Tian Hong began to look at the beauty beside him. It was obvious that Cao Qinqin had been extraordinarily groomed today, wearing a black suspender and a short skirt, her white skin looked extraordinarily dazzling.

Because Cao Qinqin was sitting, the short skirt, which was already about [-] centimeters above her knees, had shrunk by at least ten centimeters, exposing two-thirds of her snow-white thighs, which were round and tender, with slender and well-proportioned legs under her round knees. calves.The insteps of the insteps wearing high heels are thin, white, and bulging. Even though they are wearing transparent thin stockings, they can still feel how delicate and smooth the skin is.

Tian Hong felt that there was a natural virgin fragrance from the young girl pouring into his nose, and his consciousness was a little confused for a while.

Compared with the young high school girls, Cao Qinqin has a more mature woman's taste, which is the most alluring to Tian Hong, who is still in love.

Compared with Murong Xueliu Ruyan, Cao Qinqin looks graceful, which makes Tian Hong feel very good.

"What are you looking at?" Cao Qinqin cursed when she saw Tian Hong staring blankly at her long legs.

"Look at the legs." Tian Hong's answer is always direct.

"Ahem... What's so interesting..." Even with Cao Qinqin's generosity, she couldn't stand it anymore, blushing immediately, and said in a weak voice.

"I don't know, I like to watch." Tian Hong stared blankly at the delicate skin, he had a desire to get close, he didn't understand why he had such an idea.

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ps: There is one more chapter before 12 o'clock, don't vote for red!