I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Didier, the leader among the blacks, knew that the Westlanders practice magic much faster than the Easterners, and they are more likely to gain powerful power for a reason.

If you say that the cultivation of the Easterners is one step at a time, you have a detailed understanding of the mystery of each realm, a variety of Taoisms, and then you have read the various laws before you slowly ascend.

They are like swallowing dates, forcibly enhancing their strength and using various magic to arm themselves. Although they have become very powerful, they actually don't understand the nature of magic.

So how can you release magic when you don't understand a principle?

It's just like Easterners practice Taoism, Secret Art, etc. If they can't penetrate the principles, they can't be released at all.

But Westerners are different. Their sacred source of magic, the first to create the existence of magic, invented the "spell".

If every magic is a work similar to a clay sculpture, then the spell is equivalent to a mold!

From then on, the descendants of Xilu do not need to understand the deep principles of magic release, but can also release magic.

This is like a layman who can pour mud into the mold to make a qualified clay sculpture.

Of course, the chanting of spells is not so easy to learn. It also requires strong mental power. To put it in another way, it is divine consciousness.

In addition, in addition to relying on Mana floating in the atmosphere, magic also needs its own Mana as a primer, and the potential of its own Mana is determined at the time of birth.

The rest, you only need people to slowly discover, if your talent is not enough, you may only be a first-order apprentice in your life.

After years of development, Westerners have already had deep experience in exploring their own Mana potential. It usually takes less than a few decades to fully develop a person's potential.

The remaining difficulty lies only in the learning of spells.

The release of all magic requires the chanting of spells, but some powerful magicians, when they release low-level magic, they are very familiar with it, and it can be said that they have penetrated part of the magic of the secret, so they can break away and chant.

For example, Didier, the leader among the blacks, is considered the most accomplished in magic among the few. Not only has he reached the tenth-order peak, but he can also sing within the fifth-order magic.

In other words, he can instantly cast any magic within the fifth rank without chanting a spell, which has a great advantage in actual battles.

In addition to abandoning chanting, there is also a higher-level operation that requires a little lower, that is, delayed chanting.

Delayed chanting requires the releaser to be very familiar with this magic, at least to penetrate most of the profound meaning.

There is a meaning of getting on the bus first, then buying the ticket.

Probably it is to construct the prototype of magic in an instant, and then repair it with spells. This high-level application method can also obtain a great advantage in battle.

It is also extremely difficult to achieve this. The lower the magic is, the harder it is. Like the black Didier, he can only perform the chanting of the sixth-order magic.

But Master Ninth Soul, the current strength is only awakened to the twelfth level, and he can actually complete the twelfth-level magic-the abandoned chant of the touch of the abyss, which is really amazing.

After receiving Zhang Xuansheng's sword, the ninth spirit originally felt very relaxed, but suddenly his expression changed:

"Zhang Xuansheng, I am the ninth soul of the soul tomb. We will no longer absorb the death aura of this place, just leave here, and you should not be entangled anymore."

He seemed to feel something that frightened him, and didn't want to stay for a moment, he urged the bronze coffin, and ignored the few black people below, he just prepared to run away.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the ninth spirit who was riding in the coffin, and he had to admit that if the opponent didn't attack him deadly, it would be difficult to keep the opponent just based on his current strength.

But he wasn't in the slightest, he just felt that it was a bit of a disadvantage when he used it on the other party.

I shook my head, waved away the thoughts in my mind, rewards or something, I didn't care much about it. With my luck, I would have something good afterwards, so I struggled with it.

So, in the eyes of the demon in the distance with respect and fear, in the horrified eyes of the few blacks below, in the eyes of the ninth soul with a sigh of relief.

The Zixiao Divine Sword flew back to Zhang Xuansheng's hands, and then I saw the Zixiao Divine Sword rising into the sky, its speed could not be captured by naked eyes and spiritual sense.

"Ding--"

At this moment, everyone in the world seemed to hear a crisp sound, and felt something in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xuansheng spoke indifferently in mid-air: "Today Zhang Xuansheng has completed the entire Daoyan Sutra for the monks in the world, please heaven to punish the ninth soul!"

Zhang Xuansheng wanted to speak directly about killing everyone in the Soul Tomb, but after thinking about it carefully, on the one hand, this mysterious force still has something that he wants to explore, and he wants to wait for the strength to become stronger before he takes action.

On the other hand, I have completed the chapters of the Taoist Scriptures in the three realms of Spirit Silence, Tribulation, and Good Fortune in one breath, and this time I made the Taoist Scripture a complete technique, which is a great power , How can the reward be general?

Although this ninth spirit is very strong, he doesn't think that it will consume much rewards, but it is not always necessary to kill all the souls.

For his ultimate reward, he decided to bear with him, maybe wait for the reward, how long will he be able to break through the fairyland?

Zhang Xuansheng's words seemed to be in sympathy with the imprint of the heart of the sky, and spread to the ears of the world.

At this moment, countless people felt shocked in their hearts, especially those who practiced Taoism and Jingjing, even more kneeling down.

"Real Xie Xuansheng has completed the Daoyan Sutra, and waited for the monks to complete the Dao!"

"The real person Xie Xuansheng provides a way out for me and other casual cultivators, and Qin Wupeng will worship the real person Xuansheng for generations."

"..."

Many cultivators were grateful, but they also had some doubts. Who is the so-called Ninth Spirit?

Since True Man Xuansheng has performed all the Taoist Sutras, does it prove that he should have reached the top of this realm, and with the strength of the True Man Xuansheng defying the sky, and what enemies he cannot directly defeat?

How powerful is that so-called ninth spirit?Actually want real person Xuansheng to ask God to do it?

At this moment, Yao Zun, who was not far from Zhang Xuansheng, also looked at the scene in front of him with excitement. He thought that True Person Xuansheng could do nothing about the mysterious ninth spirit, but he did not expect that there would be this final lore.

The people in the soul tomb came to the battlefield to absorb the death aura of their demon clan heroic spirits. Of course, Yao Zun was indignant. If his own strength was sufficient, there was no need for the real Xuansheng to make a move. This is what he should do as a demon lord, but he can't do it now.

It takes the merits of the real person Xuansheng to the Dao to punish this demon, and the demon is very guilty for a while.