Thousands of purple lights shot out from the purple king pattern, and the purple halo almost filled all the space in front of him at this moment. At the same time, a change that made Emperor Shitian himself extremely surprised finally took place. Because, at this moment, he
He could clearly feel that there was an unprecedented movement in the purple pool in the royal pattern on his forehead.
I quickly immersed my mind into the king pattern. I scanned it carefully. At this glance, my heart could not help but be filled with a sense of surprise and expectation.
I saw that in the huge purple pool, there were figures wrapped in purple light. These figures were all the souls that he had taken in. Most of the souls were human souls. Of course, there were also some from the animal monster race.
The number of demon souls is only very small, but when calculated as a whole, the total number is actually as many as one or two thousand.
When these souls enter the purple pool, they seem to be controlled by a mysterious force. One by one, they are constantly absorbing the mysterious power in the purple pool. Their bodies are covered with a layer of purple light. This purple light is entering one by one.
Go among these souls and let the color of the souls gradually turn purple.
This process seems to be quite long. Only two of them have truly completely turned purple. The rest are only partially purple. As time goes by, it can be predicted that in the future, the whole body will be completely purple.
Moreover, on their bodies, purple light also mysteriously formed armors one after another. These armors were quite illusory. They looked like just phantoms, which looked very strange. All of them held a large handle in their hands.
Different weapons, including knives, guns, and various weapons, can all be clearly seen.
Overall, it looks extremely sturdy.
At this time, in the originally peaceful Purple Pond, the water rolled violently. All the fighting souls in the Purple Pond opened their eyes at the same time. In their eyes, bright purple light shot out one after another, showing cold expressions. A line appeared above the Purple Pond.
Weird passage.
"Ouch!!"
All the war spirits roared, starting from the two war spirits that had completely turned purple. Their bodies shot straight up from the purple pool and rushed into the purple channel. The rest followed them one after another.
"Death, you will definitely not be able to avoid my blood river. Even masters in the late stage of pill formation have to avoid the edge temporarily in front of my blood river. No matter how strong you are, you will not be strong enough to have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage.
"
Feeling the overwhelming coercion emanating from Emperor Shitian, when Wan Tao was struggling to hold on, he also tried his best to activate the blood river and rolled towards him ferociously. All he had to do was to drag him into the sea of blood.
, this will all end.
However, when the Blood River was less than one meter away from Emperor Shitian, something unexpected happened.
In the purple light emitted from Emperor Shitian's forehead, two burly purple figures were seen, wearing unusually illusory armor. One held a war knife and the other held a war sword. They mysteriously gathered in front of them.
The war spirit holding the sword had cold eyes, shooting out a purple light that was like substance, looking at the roaring blood-colored river. The sword in his hand suddenly raised. He slashed at the blood river with a merciless sword. With this strike, a burst of water burst out from the sword.
A ten-foot-long sword shot out and struck heavily on the river of blood.
"boom!!"
The power of this sword is not inferior to a full-strength strike from a master in the late stage of foundation building. Moreover, the attack of the sword is quite condensed. It actually cuts the blood river with one sword and trembles violently. The blood waves surge and roar continuously.
, as if he was about to be defeated and scattered, and the battle sword in the hand of another fighting spirit was also raised high, and he struck the blood river with one sword. This time, it was like the straw that broke Luo Zhu's death.
The river of blood was cut into two parts.
The attack power of the fighting spirit is terrifying.
Okay, okay, okay! It turns out that this is the true power of my innate magical power. I can rest for a tiger and turn into a fighting spirit based on ghosts. The fighting spirit is under my control. Hundreds of fighting spirits surge up and are invincible.
Who can stop me?" Emperor Shitian couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Finally, at this critical moment, his own innate magical power finally showed some movement, showing a small part of its power. However, he also felt,
This doesn't seem to be the full extent of his innate magical powers.
"What is this? Is it a puppet?"
Wan Tao looked startled, and was startled by the sudden appearance of the war spirits. The two war spirits defeated the blood river with just one blow each. Any random attack could be as powerful as the foundation building.
Strong combat power in the later stage.
"Humph, Emperor Shitian, do you think that these two guys who are equivalent to the puppets in the late stage of foundation establishment can stop me? How can you easily cut off my blood river?
.I will decide your life today. Ning!!”
Wan Tao pretended to be disdainful, and squeezed the seal in his hand. Suddenly, he saw that the river of blood that had been cut into two mysteriously reunited and turned into a rolling river of blood again, roaring towards Emperor Shitian.
"kill!!"
At this time, Emperor Shitian didn't talk nonsense at all, and issued orders to the fighting spirits with his mind. Immediately, the two fighting spirits immediately waved the war blades in their hands, one towards the blood river and the other waving the war sword.
. He slashed at Wan Tao himself with a small sword, but it was extremely huge. With one slash, fierce killing intent swept out.
As a master of pill formation, Wan Tao has many magic weapons and magic weapons in his hands. A pair of blood hooks turned into a river of blood, and a blood flag appeared in his hand. The blood clouds in the flag rolled out, and condensed into numbers.
The sword with a hundred handles slashed at the fighting spirit overwhelmingly. This was a blood cloud flag. It seemed to be more powerful than the one in Xue Yinyi's hand.
In one fell swoop, the fighting spirit was entangled in countless attacks.
"They are just two foundation-building helpers. Today I will tell you that the gap between realms cannot be made up by quantity. I am the pill-forming and you are the foundation-building, so you should just die obediently." Wan Tao
He said coldly. To be honest, he had no historical data for the current scene. At first, he thought that a mere foundation-building monk could not catch him with his own abilities. How could he have expected that such a change would happen?
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"Yeah!!"
Emperor Shitian had the same mocking look on his face and asked a question.
"I shrug!!"
Even though Wan Tao was a pill-forming monk, he couldn't help but utter a curse word when he saw the changes in front of him. His eyes were so straight that they almost didn't bulge.
I saw that when the purple light continued to burst out from the royal pattern on Emperor Shitian's forehead, fighting souls flashed with purple light and quickly condensed into bodies. One, two, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of fighting souls appeared.
Appearing around Emperor Shitian. The auras of these fighting spirits are exactly the same, and the number is still increasing. Almost every time they breathe, there will be hundreds more.
Everyone stared coldly at Wan Tao.
"Where does this monster come from? Why don't you let people live?"
Wan Tao cursed loudly, waved and turned the blood river into two blood hooks. He took it back and grabbed the blood cloud flag in one hand. He stepped on the blood hook under his feet and directly pulled out a bright blood light in mid-air without even the slightest hesitation.
No, he turned around and ran away quickly. As he ran away, he cursed in his mind, where did this monster come from?
He was not afraid of one or two such fighting spirits, but if there were hundreds or even thousands of them, not to mention him, even the Nascent Soul cultivators would run away. His heart was filled with boundless fear in an instant.
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Thinking of the hordes of fighting spirits, Wan Tao's heart was beating wildly, and the blood under his feet flew faster. He tried his best to stay away from here.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Shitian did not let these war spirits chase. Instead, he showed a look of relief. With a thought, all the war spirits turned into purple light at the same time, and quickly poured into the king's pattern like the sea accepting hundreds of rivers.
, and then transformed into a fighting spirit in the Purple Pond, continuing to absorb the power from the Purple Pond.
Emperor Shitian didn't stay much longer, his feet were like the wind, and he rushed out to the location of Qinyin Valley at the fastest speed in his life.
Not long after he left, two figures appeared in the sky above the place where they had just fought.
One is elegant in white clothes, and the other is heroic and unparalleled.
Shui Wuhen stroked the folding fan gently and said, "Some people were fighting here just now, and one of them must be Emperor Shitian. We have all heard his tiger roar in the Qin Realm with our own ears."
"Well, it seems that someone had a fight with Brother Emperor here, but there seems to be no casualties. The aura left here is very powerful." Wu Wudi quickly glanced around and said in a deep voice.
Both of them rushed over after hearing the powerful roar of Emperor Shitian. Unexpectedly, they still did not make it to the final battle. After arriving, they could only see an empty battlefield.
"Let's go. I believe Brother Di will be fine. I'll ask Xiaolan to go to Qinyin Valley tomorrow." Shui Wuhen nodded. This battle was very powerful, especially the roar of the tiger.
It's amazing. I'm afraid there are not a few monks who are alarmed. Someone will definitely come after a while.
Without staying any longer, he turned around and flew back to the imperial capital.
Sure enough, after they left, several waves of people came from other places. Seeing the scene around them, they could only secretly wonder who had fought here. The damage caused was really terrible.
"call!!"
In less than a quarter of an hour, Emperor Shitian returned to the bamboo tower in the purple bamboo forest. He sat on the bed and exhaled a heavy breath.
"What a risk, I almost fell completely into the hands of the Blood Cloud Sect this time. Fortunately, my innate magical power finally showed its power at this critical moment, and I was able to frighten the pill-forming monk this time.
Otherwise, I will really perish here this time."
Even though he returned to the valley, he still had a feeling of fear in his heart. Being able to escape this time was really a kind of luck. However, it was a fluke and luck. Wan Tao was indeed one of the enemies he faced alone.