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Chapter 1262 Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit

In the ancient Demon Temple, the Second Legion led by the Black Seventh Army, wearing black armor, was confronting a Red** Soul Legion with a population of up to 130,000 on the opposite side.

Suddenly, a ball of blood appeared in the void, and a figure appeared from the blood light.

The moment the figure appeared, a blood-colored sword light directly tore through the sky, carrying endless evil spirits and injustice souls poured out like a flood!

The blood-colored sword light slashed straight into the army opposite, and directly slashed the commander with a cultivation level of up to the fifth level of the God-level. As for the hundreds of generals gathered around the commander Chi** Soul on the opposite side, they were directly destroyed by this knife!

It seemed like a big hand in the void, sucking the military soul essence dispersed by the killed generals into the blood flag of the battle soul.

Ye Zhen, who held the weapon in his hand and had a blood shadow, had a sword emanated like lightning with the blessing of the Battle Soul Blood Flag.

With the seven swords, the commander of the 130,000 army opposite him was bombarded with him, and nearly 10,000 ordinary soldiers were buried with him.

The blood flag of the war soul swept away the military soul spirits in a plundering manner, and the blood light burst out, immediately wrapped around Ye Zhen and moved it back to the Demon Soul Hall. It was as sudden as when it came, and only took less than ten breaths and disappeared.

But within these ten breaths, the battlefield below changed drastically.

The commander of the 130,000 Red ** Soul Army, which had a huge advantage on the opposite side, was killed, and hundreds of generals were killed, and it turned into a scattered sand.

After a while of a moment, the commander of the Second Legion, Hei Qi, burst out with anger and began to charge with his soldiers.

Ye Zhen, who turned to the Demon Soul Palace, calculated the improvement of the aura of the Demonic Spirit Pearl in the Mirage Dragon Pearl. Ye Zhen continued to kneel cross-legged on the ground and quickly refine the Demon Spirit Ghost to improve his soul cultivation.

In that moment of rush, Ye Zhen killed the main force of the Demon Soul Legion with the power of the blood shadow in the upper hand. The benefits brought by Ye Zhen were also obvious.

The cultivation aura of the demon coach of Ye Zhen Mirage Dragon Pearl was about to fall below the realm of Tongshen Realm, but the huge replenishment obtained by the rush just now directly restored the aura of the demon coach of Ye Zhen to the second level of Tongshen Realm.

This is also the reason why Ye Zhen stopped practicing and rushed to the battlefield as soon as he received the blood-colored talisman light.

It is not that the Second Legion cannot defeat the Red Soul Legion, which is a 130,000-man team. With the weapon sent by Ye Zhen, the Second Legion can defeat the Red Soul Legion by even 70,000 people.

If the Third Legion came to respond, it would be able to wipe out the Red Soul Legion at a very small cost, without Ye Zhen's action at all.

However, when encountering a legion of more than 50,000 people, Ye Zhen must notify him that this is a death order issued by Ye Zhen to the three legions.

Nothing. Ye Zhen just wanted to enhance the strength of the Demonic Coach.

If you don’t go to the scene to kill the demon soul general, just rely on that little bit of tap. Although the strength of the coach Ye Zhen is not slow, it is definitely not much faster.

Before this, Ye Zhen used the strength of the Demonic Coach and killed the Tianmiao spiritual master Hexiao after many calculations, Ye Zhen discovered that if the hidden strength of this Demonic Coach was used well, it would definitely be a super trump card.

However, for now, the Demonic Coach's strength is not enough. If He Xiao hadn't been careless, even if he had the blood shadow of the upper hand, he would not have been able to kill He Xiao.

Therefore, it is urgent to improve the strength of the Demon General.

Then there was the military order issued by Ye Zhen.

Although Ye Zhen was unable to steadily improve his spiritual cultivation, Ye Zhen also endured it in order to improve his strength.

For more than ten days, Ye Zhen was running around on both sides with great difficulty. Once he received the news from the three legions, he immediately rushed over and killed the opponent's general to improve his strength.

After more than ten days, the Demonic Coach's strength has been improved to the fourth level of the God-Transparent Realm, and Ye Zhen's spiritual soul cultivation has also been improved to the middle stage of the seventh level of the innate soul light.

Although his cultivation level has improved, Ye Zhen feels tired of running. He feels that the strength of the Demonic Coach and the improvement of his spiritual cultivation have been slowed down.

However, both have to be taken into account, and Ye Zhen has no choice.

On this day, a blood-colored light fell into the Demon Soul Hall again, awakening Ye Zhen, who was quickly refining the Demon Soul Ghost.

"If a 70,000-strong army killed this, the Demon General's cultivation level should be able to break through to the fifth level of the God-Transparent Realm, right?" Ye Zhen murmured, and his divine thoughts moved slightly. The battle soul blood flag flew out from behind his head, and he wanted to take Ye Zhen to the battlefield.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from Ye Zhen’s spiritual mansion, “Grey Grandson, not a fool-level Gray Grandson!

Why did you find a foolish foolish grandson like you? I guess, one day, your grandson will not exhaust yourself to death?"

This extremely sarcastic voice shocked Ye Zhen's expression. His majestic divine thoughts dispersed like water and shouted fiercely, "Who, who is it, get out for me!"

"Sunzi, I'm your uncle! Do you dare to tell me to get out? Believe it or not, your uncle beat you so hard that you don't know you?" A cursing voice rang again.

The moment the sound rang, Ye Zhen suddenly looked at his chest with an incredible gaze.

The cursing voice actually came from his chest!

"Are you in my body?" Ye Zhen said in surprise.

"Sunzi, do you think I am willing to stay here, I have been sleepy for many thousands of years, and I am so suffocating to death by myself!"

This time, Ye Zhen learned to be smart. His divine thoughts followed the cursing voice and quickly found the source of the sound. Of course, it may also be because the other party did not deliberately hide it.

The source of the cursing voice was actually inside the mirage dragon bead on his chest.

A strange snake with only the size of a finger, head and one horn, and four-legged feet were cursing there.

"What kind of thing are you? Why are you so ugly? How could you appear in the Mirage Dragon Pearl?" Ye Zhen asked when he diligently sank into the Mirage Dragon Pearl.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhen's words stimulated the strange snake, "I am ugly? Grey grandson, dare you say that I am ugly? You are ugly, Grey grandson, your whole family is ugly, your ancestors have been ugly for generations."

"Grey Grandson, your whole family is ugly. A man will be a bachelor for the rest of his life, and a woman will be a gray grandson for the rest of his life."

The slang for swearing in the city was like a tide gushing out of the strange snake's mouth, and Ye Zhen's forehead was so angry that he was rising.

I have seen a stinky mouth, but I have never seen a stinky mouth like this.

Of course, Ye Zhen was not stupid either. After inferring clues, Ye Zhen roughly guessed what the strange snake that appeared out of thin air in his Mirage Dragon Pearl was.

However, this mouth is too smelly, and it is absolutely possible to be irritated by the living person and be irritated by the living person.

A flash of lightning in his eyes, and a purple thunder thunder slammed straight into the chattering strange snake's forehead.

After a wisp of blue smoke, the strange snake's body collapsed instantly.

This scene scared Ye Zhen. He thought he had killed the strange snake.

The next moment, the Mirage Dragon Pearl twisted in the vast space. A strange snake, which was one size smaller than before, reappeared.

"Grandson, you dare to beat you, uncle and me! If you dare beat you, your family will be full of it."

Rumble!

The thunder blasted into the Mirage Dragon Pearl again, and the strange snake twisted again.

"grandson"

Rumble!

After more than ten times in a row, the strange snake, which was originally the size of a finger, had shrunk to the size of a fingernail, and even the scolding became endless.

"Grandson, you dare to beat me up"

Rumble!

"I've killed someone, grandson. Just hit me again."

Rumble!

"Uncle, Huizizi, you are the uncle, you are my uncle, stop banging, stop banging! If you bomb again, you will really die. It hurts. Oh, no, although you won't die, if you want to see me again, you have to unseal another seal."

Rumble!

"Uncle, you are a real uncle, you are really my uncle. I am a grandson, I am a gray grandson." The strange snake, the size of a rice grain, raised his strange hands weakly.

"As long as my soul power has not yet dried up, you can't die, right? Ugly monster!" Ye Zhen asked.

The ugly snake was startled, "How did you know?"

Rumble!

The answer to the ugly snake was another lightning strike.

"Every time you are bombarded, my soul power will inexplicably be missing a strand of my soul power. Do you think I am stupid? You are a body condensed with my soul power, but in the body condensed with my soul power, there is a strand of your true spirit!

It feels uncomfortable to be bombarded by thunder, right?" Ye Zhen laughed.

The ugly snake was stunned and looked at Ye Zhen in a daze, "You grandson, how could you be so stupid?"

Rumble!

The purple thunder blasted down like lightning again, making the ugly snake scream.

"Uncle, you are the uncle, I am the grandson." The ugly snake, who regained its body shape, hurriedly recognized the mistake.

"Tell me, what are you?" Ye Zhen asked.

"Don't you already know?" asked the ugly snake, but when he saw the thunder light flashing in the Mirage Dragon Pearl, the ugly snake hurriedly replied, "Yuan Ling, I am the Mirage Dragon Pearl's Mirage Dragon Pearl's Mirage Dragon Pearl!"

"Oh, can you recover by unsealing the fourth level of space seal?" Ye Zhen asked curiously.

"Actually, no, I've been there all the time, but I was suppressed by that ban. It was not until recently that you have brought so many Yuanso spirits, that I have condensed a ray of Yuanso spirit again." Mirage Dragon Yuanling said stutteringly.

"You call that demon spirit ghost body? It seems that you have a good experience. Tell me, what are your uses?" Ye Zhen asked.

Mirage Dragon Yuanling thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "I can't seem to do anything at the moment?"

Rumble!

The previous incident made Ye Zhen know that this guy was a slutty bone that could not be more slutty, and he greeted him with purple thunder without hesitation.

The next moment, the ugly snake transformed by the mirage dragon Yuanling that had condensed its body shape squeezed out two lines of tears and cried, "You are the uncle, I am the gray grandson, but I really can't do anything at the moment!

My body was blocked in the core seal of the Mirage Dragon Pearl. Not to mention the ability, even most of my memories were blocked and unable to be called."

"Really?" Ye Zhen was a little confused.

"It's more true than pearls! Otherwise, I'll increase your strength a little bit, and I'll recover faster, right?" Mirage Dragon Yuanling said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen nodded slowly, as if he had agreed with the statement of Mirage Dragon Yuanling.
Chapter completed!
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