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Chapter two thousand and seventy-eight end of the road

Rumble.

Outside the Soul Emperor Palace, there was a dazzling divine light blooming at this time, making the surrounding ancient forests colorful and looking beautiful.

These divine lights are emitted from the divine pattern secret treasures on the bodies of those divine pattern masters.

They look beautiful, but inside they hide terrifying power that is enough to kill a strong man who is even half a step above the level of God King.

"There are more than a dozen of us here. I believe we can't stop him."

"As long as we trap him for a while, we can take the opportunity to escape." Some divine pattern masters shouted, and they activated the strongest divine patterns they controlled and blasted towards the war spirit.

In their opinion, the strength of that war spirit was terrifying.

However, they have so many people here. As long as they go all out, they should be able to block the opponent for a while.



Bang bang bang.

In a flash of lightning, the divine patterns displayed by the divine pattern masters bombarded the war spirit one after another.

The void within a radius of several hundred feet suddenly collapsed and shattered, and all the surrounding ancient trees turned into powder.

Roar.

However, the body of the war spirit burst out with dazzling blood, forming a huge protective shield that easily blocked the power of those divine patterns.

"What? How is this possible?"

"Our attacks can't even touch each other." The divine tattoo masters couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their expressions were extremely horrified.

Whoosh.

At this moment, a dazzling ray of blood suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the war spirit, condensed into an extremely sharp blood sword, and stabbed hard above the barrier of the Soul Emperor Palace.

There was a loud snapping sound.

The barrier of the Soul Emperor Palace was already on the verge of collapse and could not withstand such a powerful force.

Therefore, under the attack of the blood sword, it instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace.



"It's scary. The strength of this war spirit is really terrifying. I'm afraid only Senior Brother Shao Yantian and the others can repel it. It's better for me to escape first." Outside the Soul Emperor Palace, Zi Xin's face turned extremely ugly.

, actually didn’t even have the courage to fight against that war spirit.

Sizzle.

The next moment, pieces of Xuanyuan Jade flew out of his body, with mysterious divine patterns engraved on them.

These divine patterns continued to bloom with golden divine light, and instantly condensed into a pair of huge wings, taking Zixin to fly rapidly towards the depths of the ancient forest.

"Hmph! You idiots, just stay here and fight against that war spirit. I'll take the first step." A trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of Zixin's mouth, and the wings behind his back flapped slightly, and his whole body

It appeared a hundred feet away.

"It's the golden-winged roc pattern. This guy is really greedy for life and afraid of death." Zhang Bai couldn't help but cursed.

The golden-winged roc pattern is a high-level divine pattern that can greatly increase the speed of the divine pattern master.

That's why Zixin used it as a means of escape.

However, once Zixin leaves like this, everyone's strength will be weakened a lot, and it will be even more difficult to resist the war spirit.

"Damn it, this bastard is so selfish."

"None of the people in the evil dragon universe are good." The other divine pattern masters gritted their teeth and said with despair in their hearts.

If Zixin is willing to stay and fight alongside them, they still have a glimmer of hope of escaping.

But now, even this glimmer of hope has been completely shattered.

"Zixin, if you want to escape alone, it might not be that easy." At this moment, Fairy Wayu suddenly sneered.



Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

As soon as she finished speaking, a stream of terrifying blood light flew out from the depths of the void in a synergistic manner, stabbing towards Zi Xin densely.

"No, this is..." The expression on Zi Xin's face froze instantly, and her eyes were filled with deep fear.

Because, from above those bloody lights, he felt a strong threat of death.

"No, stop me." Under the pressure of death, Zixin activated various divine patterns almost instinctively, trying to resist the bloody light.

Puff puff puff.

However, the power of these bloody lights is really terrifying.

In front of them, Zixin's divine pattern was like paper, torn apart at once.

ah!

The next moment, a shrill scream came from Zixin's mouth, which sounded horrifying.

His body was suddenly pierced by the bloody light and quickly turned into a puddle of thick water.

Even his soul was full of cracks, as if it would be annihilated at any time.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the eighth-grade true fire on his body would have blocked part of the blood light's power.

He is probably dead physically and mentally.



"Oh my God! Even though he is as strong as Zixin, he can't block the attack of that war spirit."

"It's over, all of us are going to die here today." The surrounding divine pattern masters were stunned by the scene in front of them, looking extremely desperate.

You know, although Zixin's strength is not as good as Tuoba Feng and Tiemu, it is still comparable to the top few wizards on the gold list.

But in front of that war spirit, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

How can we fight this?

"Ah! My soul, Fairy Wayu, please save me." At this time, Zixin's soul was extremely frightened and begged to Fairy Wayu.

The blood light released by that war spirit could not only corrode his flesh and blood, but also trap his soul.

If no one saves him, he will definitely be devoured by that war spirit.

"Heavenly Demon-Destroying Barrier." Fairy Wayu looked solemn, and a violent divine soul force surged out of her body.

Buzz.

The next moment, the Xuanyuan jade that had been buried underground by Fairy Wayu began to bloom with dazzling divine light, intertwined into a huge barrier, and enveloped the war spirit in the middle.

"Come on, this barrier won't be able to stop him for long. It's up to you whether you can escape." Fairy Wayu shouted to everyone.

"Thank you, Fairy Wayu."

"Escape quickly!" The gods' tattoo masters showed gratitude in their eyes, and activated all kinds of escape methods, hoping to escape from this place quickly.

"Fairy Wayu, let me help you." To everyone's surprise, Zhang Bai did not escape, but activated the divine pattern barrier under his control, trapping the war spirit in the middle.

"Let's go." Fairy Wayu took a deep look at the Soul Emperor Palace in front of her, then took Xie Hongyi's hand and flew deep into the ancient forest.

Although she was worried about Xiao Yi in her heart, she couldn't care so much anymore.

If she didn't leave, she would most likely die in the hands of that war spirit.

After all, that war spirit was so powerful that even if she were several times stronger, she still wouldn't be able to compete with him.

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