'Duo Ming' had a sullen face, his teeth were almost broken, and he was so angry. If it weren't for the idiot [Great Emperor of All Laws] who suddenly disappeared inexplicably, causing a loophole in the formation, how could these [Mao...] people escape?
come out.
Incompetent bungler!
The main culprit for all this is Wan Dharma.
"Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding." 'Duo Ming' took a few steps back and said with a forced smile.
It's just this smile.
It was even uglier than crying. It never thought that the grand formation that it had planned for so long and even used all the resources of the [Soul] clan to set up would actually be destroyed in the hands of this beast called 'Wanfa...'.
Moreover, it also put the remaining people into a desperate situation.
The [Mao] tribe is one of the most difficult races in the world. If not, how could they deliberately repair this broken formation?
Before it could think of how to explain this accident, it saw that 'Ying Zheng', who was carrying several bronze figurines on his head, had already led the rest of the people to the wall of the [Soul Palace]
.
Staring at it with red eyes.
The majestic killing intent made the 'Black Dragon Robe...' applaud. If they disagreed with each other, they would kill him. He could feel the anger level of the other party, even if he had a lot of lives with a 'Ninth Grade' cultivation level,
I couldn't help but shrink my neck.
Somewhat dry mouth.
This is a hornet's nest!
"What are you still doing? Kill this bastard and avenge the dead..." 'Ying Zheng' said hoarsely.
Tongtian rolled his eyes: "Aren't we waiting for you to come out?"
After saying that, an idea came to my mind.
The four [Zhu Xian Swords] struck Duo Ming with a 'buzz...' sound.
The attacking sword intent.
Head straight for ninety thousand miles.
Not only the 'Tongtian Cult Master...', but also the rest of them didn't talk nonsense at all. They sacrificed their own magic weapons and smashed them at Duo Feng crazily.
In an instant, treasure aura surged into the sky.
It’s dizzying to see.
There are no rules for fighting in the "Tianwai". If you can fight in groups, no one will be stupid enough to fight in a one-on-one fight.
Before the members of the [Soul] Clan could react, their clan leader was already being knocked backwards, and the soul mist on his body began to surge up.
Seeing the loss of many lives, a [Soul] clan member at the peak of the 'Half-Emperor' realm roared with red eyes and said: "You are so outrageous, do you really think that my [Soul] clan is easy to bully? Quickly... go and notify a few adults to come and help.
The rest of you, come with me to rescue the patriarch."
"[Soul Heart Yan]."
Buzz, buzz…
I saw it growl low.
The majestic 'Soul Flame' swept out instantly, exuding a cold aura, and the temperature of the entire [Soul Palace] suddenly dropped to freezing point.
In some places, a thick layer of frost had formed. With this reminder from the 'Half-Emperor', the [Soul] clan who were still a little overwhelmed immediately woke up.
After all, it is the tenth ranked race in the "Tianwai". It only caused chaos for a moment, and then the order was restored immediately. Except for a few weaker tribesmen who ran in the direction of "Xuanshi...", the remaining people were all
He immediately sacrificed [Soul Heart Flame].
This is the means for the soul clan to survive.
[Soul Heart Yan…].
Not only can it be transformed into various weapons, it can also freeze the opponent's soul.
It's okay to be in the same situation, I can resist for a while.
If the opponent's cultivation level is even slightly lower than theirs, as long as they touch it, they will immediately turn into an ice sculpture. If they are not treated in time, there will only be one end, and that is to completely turn into ice slag.
Seeing that the [Soul] tribe in the 'Half-Emperor...' realm was still shouting and boosting their morale, and did not participate in the siege of the multi-dead 'Bai Qi', he grinned: "Kill if you don't overestimate your capabilities."
"[Three God-Slaying Styles...]"
boom!
A very elegant knife.
But it contained the aura of killing a god if a god blocked it, and killing a Buddha if a Buddha blocked it. He slashed at the half-emperor.
A few hundred meters away.
For an 'eighth grade...' emperor, there is no difference as if he is very close.
The knife was so fast that the half-emperor didn't even react before he felt his body light up and his body exploded into blood mist with a 'bang!' sound.
Not only it, but also the hundreds of soul clans standing nearby. They all died in an instant, and even a ravine was cut out of the ground of the [Soul Palace].
Twelve ‘bronze figurines…’.
After being wiped out by the great formation, there were only three left, and all of them were in dilapidated condition. Ying Zheng was furious at this moment, as if he would not give up until the 'extra lives' were killed.
"Yinghuang, the rest of the people?" Bai Qi asked.
"Kill them all, leaving no one alive," Ying Zheng said in a buzzing voice.
"Okay." Bai Qi grinned.
Let's talk about murderous nature.
Who can compare with him?
"My sons, come with me to kill." Bai Qi took the lead and charged straight into the city.
The people who came this time.
Except for the "Huang Emperor", "Shen Nong" and "Tongtian Cult Leader...", the rest are almost all the guards of the [Xian Qin] Black Ice Platform.
As early as in the small world.
They had already killed decisively. They came to the "Tianwai..." and experienced tens of thousands of years of fighting. Compared with these alien races, they are the real gods of death.
"Ah, ah, this is too much to bully..." Seeing that people from the [Soul] clan died in Bai Qi's hands in large numbers, Bai Qi became angry: "Is it true that the leader of my clan is afraid of you?"
"Why don't you come over and help?" it roared.
Six figures.
They were all from the [Soul] clan in the 'Ninth Grade' realm. Seeing this scene, 'Huang Di...' and others did not panic at all: "Tongtian, Shen Nong, Ying Huang, you go and intercept this [Soul] clan."
Lord of the Soul Clan, just leave it to me."
"I'll do it."
'Ying Zheng' gritted his teeth: "This old bastard destroyed my twelve bronze figurines. It's really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart without cutting them into thousands of pieces."
I heard that Ying Zheng wanted to stay.
Huang Di was stunned for a moment, but he didn't refuse. He secretly sent a message to him.
With 'Tongtian', 'Shennong...' and others, they defeated the ninth-grade emperors from the soul clan.
There are less sieges by a few ninth-grade emperors.
The pressure on Duo Ming was also greatly reduced. He looked at 'Ying Zheng...' and sneered again and again and said: "On your own, you still want to take down the leader of this clan?"
"If you know someone better, then..."
Before it could finish speaking, Ying Zheng's face darkened: "All heavens and ten thousand ways, suppress it."
Buzz!
I saw him raise his arm.
The only three remaining 'bronze figurines' instantly surrounded the many-lived emperor in the center.
On the bronze figurines, countless virtual souls appear.
The most eye-catching thing is the [Great Wall] tens of thousands of miles long, wrapped around three bronze figurines, suppressing many lives.
The multi-lived beings who are also in the 'Ninth Grade' realm have almost no power at all due to their race restrictions.
The twelve bronze figurines of 'Ying Zheng' were refined for the purpose of suppressing eternity. If they were replaced by powerful [immortal], [demon...] and other races, they might be able to break free easily, but they do not have physical souls.