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Chapter 1043 Spring comes out of a dead tree

Thousands of meters deep underground, unlike the endless void of twisted nothingness, every space here is occupied by earth, stone and other materials.

When inside, the whole person seems to be wrapped in endless darkness, with a strong sense of suffocation accompanied by strong pressure everywhere, giving people a sense of fear as if they are being buried.

However, Ma Hongjun doesn't feel like this. With the earth escape technique, he is like a fish in the water. His whole person seems to be integrated with the surrounding earth and rocks. In addition to being wrapped in endless darkness, there are also ubiquitous...

Except for the fact that earth, stone, minerals and other substances may block the detection of spiritual consciousness, they do not have much impact.

As for pressure, the pressure in the ground thousands of meters deep is indeed extraordinary, but compared with the water pressure in the Ice and Fire Liangyi thousands of meters deep, it can only be said to be average.

He was overtaken by Qian Daoliu twice, and Ma Hongjun changed lanes several times. He didn't know which direction he was going at this time.

But it doesn't matter. As long as you can escape Qian Daoliu's pursuit, you can go out and ask around and you will know where you are.

Let's talk about Qian Daoliu, who finally recovered two soul bones given by the angel god. He no longer needs to restrain his overwhelming murderous intention towards Ma Hongjun.

In an instant, within a few miles of the entire underground space, as the surrounding earth, stone and minerals were purified by the angelic holy flames into pure energy, a terrifying golden wave like a tsunami was formed, suddenly drowning Ma Hongjun.

The ninth soul skill, Archangel Judgment!

Originating from one of the two soul skills of the Hundred Thousand Years Fiery Golden Bird, it can seal the enemy's incompetent abilities before activating it. Immediately afterwards, he transformed into a little angel Qiandaoliu and instantly put his hands together, as if he could purify all angelic soul power.

It suddenly condensed and turned into a hundred-meter-long angelic holy sword, slamming towards Yu Linglong, who had been sealed by the power of judgment.

Qian Daoliu suddenly shouted loudly, never expecting that Yu Ji would swallow the jade-shaped Ye Huanjian in front of me.

The entire space on the ground, within a few radius, seemed to have completely turned into your domain. In an instant, the eight-winged little angel, who was less than ten feet tall, suddenly stiffened, and his whole body fell to the floor of the molten cave under control.

"And if I am sure of victory and can eat him, I will naturally be considered your prey."

"And that kind of transformation is the same as transformation. There is no change in essence. That's why he can tell at a glance that I am a soul beast."

"And there are so few of them, not to mention it is difficult for them human soul masters to discover them. Even if they discover the ordinary things about your clan, it is something that other human soul masters can do nothing about."

Of course, it also depends on whether you believe it or not. For example, how did that Ma Hongjun happen to appear in the center of my attack? Not yet, where did this damn Ye Huanjian go?

"He is a soul beast?"

Not to mention that it must really be the territory of that spirit beast. Fighting on your home turf, with your cultivation comparable to that of a peerless Douluo, without knowing the details of that spirit beast, directly confronting it life and death, is not

Smart move.

"Jade Spirit Dragon? Is that his name? Respected weak soul beast!" Qian Daoliu said.

"It turns out to be an earth dragon with earth attributes. It's no wonder that he lives in seclusion and practices a thousand meters deep underground. No wonder!"

Qian Daoliu shouted in a hot voice, then his expression suddenly changed, and he said with a surprised look on his face:

Qian Daoliu's expression changed, and as a weak golden light penetrated his whole body and spread towards Qi Zhou, the eight wings of the angel in front of him suddenly fluttered, breaking through the forbidden air that came from nowhere.

Power.

"What?"

"Oh, hypocritical human beings, how can he see the real move in his hand, but he still took a look at my soul ring and soul bone?"

"is true!"

And although Yu Ji is sleeping, with her weak cultivation comparable to that of a peerless Douluo, if she acts within your territory, she will naturally be able to alarm those weaklings.

The eighth soul skill, free will!

Although the feeling the other party gave me was not difficult for him to do, the aura he revealed made Qian Daoliu feel that it was him. The man behind me was just a beautiful soul beast who somehow could turn into a human form. His cultivation level was

Low, far exceeding any hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast known in the future.

"Your Excellency is one of the weakest people in the human world. His cultivation is easy, and his cultivation is stronger than mine. It would be a pity to suffer."

Immediately afterwards, streams of clear brilliance were like streams of turbid and transparent water. As the seven-week suet-fat jade blocks turned into powder and dissipated, they poured into the center of the light. The person carrying a pair of jet-black membrane wings was blooming with jade-colored clear brilliance all over his body.

Ye Huanjian, who has not turned into a stunning beauty with icy muscles and jade bones.

Qian Daoliu said: "It's the fault, not me. Can you give me to you?"

Yu Ji shook her head and said, "Your name is Yu Ji, and Ye Huanjian is the name of your clan."

To be repaired...

"I've finished what I have to say. So, respected human weakling, why did he disturb me from my sleep?"

"With his nearly 100,000 years of cultivation, no one can absorb his soul ring?"

Then, the 100-meter-long Angel Holy Sword finished its jade transformation and spread inch by inch toward Qi Zhou. Although it was fast, it moved hesitantly.

Ye Huanjian smiled and said: "Haha, judging from the methods used by the pavilion, he should be considered one of the weakest soul masters in the human world, right?"

"Did he mean me?"

"who is he?"

Buzz!

Ma Hongjun smiled warmly and said, "Who is he? Why did he disturb me from my sleep?"

At this time, I don't have a flawless melon-seed face like mutton-fat jade. My whole person seems to be extremely pure and beautiful. Eight thousand pure silk silks are like jade belts, casually draped in front of my back.


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