The third thousand and fifty-eight chapters come to the soul emperor
There are hundreds of Yama fruits growing on the giant tree, which are completely enough for Xiao Yan's cultivation needs. With the current speed of Xiao Yan's source energy stars increasing, as long as there is enough time, Xiao Yan can use this to break through to the late stage of the Seven-Star Fighting God.
These Yama Fruits contain majestic and extremely pure Origin Qi, and of course there is a trace of soul-eating poison that only Xiao Yan can get rid of with the Heart of Flame.
A few days later, a powerful aura spread out from Xiao Yan's body. After swallowing more than a dozen Yama Fruits, Xiao Yan's source of energy reached 54 million!
"Huh~ In the late stage of the Seven-Star Fighting God, the improvement speed is still a bit slow." Xiao Yan clicked his tongue. The improvement speed was actually very fast. The real reason why Xiao Yan felt it was still too slow was because he was facing
Regarding the enemy, Xiao Yan's own strength is seriously out of line.
Nowadays, the enemy Xiao Yan faces is an immortal strongman, but his breakthrough to immortality is still far away.
After breaking through to the late stage of the Seven-Star Fighting God, Xiao Yan's cultivation did not stop. Instead, he continued to refine the Yama Fruit and swallowed it crazily. When the majestic Origin Qi exploded in his body, Xiao Yan also seized the opportunity and kept improving.
Keep your own origin.
The Yama Fruits were being refined one by one by Xiao Yan. Wu Zhan's eyes were completely attracted by Xiao Yan's cultivation method. This crazy cultivation method was extremely rare. After all, practicing like this would probably be counterproductive and lead to obsession.
It's all possible.
Not to mention the vast resources here, practicing this way is simply a waste of cultivation resources. Almost a large amount of Origin Qi has been dissipated, and less than one-fifth of it can actually be absorbed by Xiao Yan.
But it was precisely through this method of cultivation that Xiao Yan achieved an explosive growth in his Origin Qi.
"Fifty-eight million!"
"Sixty million!!"
Xiao Yan was still immersed in cultivation at this moment, and the Soul-Eating Corpses around him were frozen into ice walls by Bingyun Rabbit. After persisting for a long time, they finally collapsed, and countless Soul-Eating Corpses roared in again.
Wu Zhan suddenly frowned and looked up into the sky. A scream came from the thick fog on the far side. At the same time, everyone on Zhanyue Island raised their heads with trembling eyes!
"he came!!"
"How could it be...According to the time, there are at least ten years left, how could it suddenly come again? We didn't prepare our souls!"
"Oh no, no, no, no souls have been prepared. Are you trying to swallow our souls directly!?"
Under the focus of countless gazes, an extremely huge black shadow in the thick fog suddenly turned out to be a demon frog with a body of more than ten feet!
But the focus of attention was not on the devil frog, but on the man in white robe sitting quietly on top of the devil frog's head.
"Brother Hu Zuo...he is really here!"
Somewhere on Zangetsu Island, everyone was hiding in the darkness, seemingly trying to find a real sense of security in their hearts, but everyone also understood that this was just deceiving others.
When this giant demon frog appeared in the sky above Zangetsu Island, Wu Zhan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn.
"Sure enough, there is something fishy. No wonder it brought us here. Judging from the aura, this person is probably not a hundred thousand soul king, but a million soul king who is several times more powerful than the soul king!!" Wu Zhan's eyes
With the sudden shrinkage, one hundred thousand soul kings caused Wu Zhan to suffer a big loss, not to mention the one million soul kings. Gu Yan
Just when Wu Zhan was thinking about it, the Demon Frog, who was still thousands of feet away, appeared above their heads in almost a blink of an eye, and powerful pressure spread from his body.
out.
"You sinners, are you seeking death by using my soul-eating poison?" The white-robed man sitting cross-legged on the devil frog had an ethereal voice, as if there were countless figures intertwined together, accompanying his words.
, behind him were the roars of countless fierce ghosts.
Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, and there was no fear on Wu Zhan's face. Even when facing this million-soul emperor, he still had no intention of flinching.
"It seems that you have just entered the abyss. I can think of you as your first offender. If you swallow the soul-eating pill and offer the souls of the five fighting gods within ten years, the matter can be dismissed." The man's voice became slow again.
It sounded, and its ethereal voice echoed around.
There were two black soul-eating pills in the palm of the soul emperor again, and they were thrown towards Wu Zhan and Xiao Yan. Wu Zhan stretched out his hand to catch them. However, Xiao Yan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, saw the soul-eating pill approaching Xiao Yan.
When it was nearby, flames rose up and burned it to ashes in an instant.
"Huh? A mere fighting god dares to destroy my Soul-Eating Pill...seeking death!!" The Soul Emperor frowned, and after finishing his words, the Demon Frog opened its huge mouth, and a beam of energy surged from the Demon Frog's mouth.
And out.
Wu Zhan also raised his hand in an instant, raised the golden long bow in his hand, and a golden arrow flew out instantly, and the beam of light shot away!
boom!!
The golden arrow feathers hit the beam and exploded immediately!
"It seems you don't want to live either?" The Soul Emperor looked at Wu Zhan, and he could still feel the extremely strong anger in his pupilless eyes.
Wu Zhan didn't answer, he just stood in front of Xiao Yan, even though he knew he was outmatched.
"In this case, you two can only die together!" The Soul Emperor's voice came out, and countless black energy surged out of his body and condensed in mid-air, followed by a huge ghost shadow.
Howling out!
Falling from mid-air at an extremely fast speed, it roared toward Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.
Wu Zhan's expression was solemn, and he took the initiative to move forward, with a light shield covering his whole body, and a shower of golden arrows swept across his hand. However, the power of this ghost was beyond what Wu Zhan could resist.
Before he arrived, Wu Zhan felt his soul shake, his face turned ashen, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the next moment, ghost shadows enveloped Wu Zhan.
Even though Wu Zhan had tried his best to resist, the impact from the power of the soul was still difficult to resist. His body was shot backwards and hit the ground heavily.
Poof!
Wu Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were countless scratches and bite marks on his body. His left arm was broken. However, as long as his heart was not damaged, the physical injuries healed quickly and quickly visible to the naked eye.
However, the wounds suffered by the soul and the wounds caused by the Soul King have not yet recovered, and the Soul King's soul attack is even more powerful, which is not at all the intensity that Wu Zhan can withstand.
"Ahem... Damn it, the Soul Emperor with millions of souls is probably going to fall here today!" Wu Zhan's face was serious, he still stood up unsteadily, his eyes fixed on the plate in mid-air.