"Strange, when did the little fox become so powerful? Can he even withstand the power of the Ghost King?"
Lin Tianyou touched his chin with a puzzled look on his face.
Among the crowd, a girl with an arrogant and evil face pulled back one of her fingers.
Just now, An Wu's ghost king's power struck, and she immediately cast a spell to protect Hu Qianjue's body.
Otherwise, with Hu Qianjue's weak soul power, how could he be as relaxed as he is now?
"Uncle Little Fox, it's true that he is so weak and yet he still doesn't work hard to practice!
I finally understand why the little fox uncle has never been able to reach the level of the nine-tailed demon fox.
All because he is too lazy!"
The evil girl shook her head helplessly, feeling pity for this unprogressive uncle fox.
The power of the Ghost King, mixed with boundless murderous intent, swept across the sky, as if it were real.
Constantly attacking all the creatures in Lookout Mountain.
At this moment, all the birds and animals in the entire Lookout Mountain disappeared.
Old Man Situ's granddaughter Xiaolu fainted and died.
Murong Shishi was even more frightened. If Xiang Yu hadn't been by her side to protect her, she might have followed the footsteps of those stunned exorcists.
"This, is this the heroic spirit of Daozi Honghuang? The super-true gods and true demons are nothing more than that, right?"
Old Man Situ's lips moved slightly.
The strength An Wu showed was beyond the scope of what he had known in his life.
This momentum alone was completely weaker than Bai Qi's previous murderous aura.
"Grandpa, grandpa, when I asked you before what the highest level of a heroic spirit was, you said it was a super true god or a true devil.
Then I ask you again, what is above the super true gods and true demons.
You hesitated for a long time and did not answer me. You only told me that heroic spirits above true gods and true demons do not exist in the world, and you also said that they were made up by people.
Now, seeing the heroic spirit of Honghuang Daozi, don’t you think that this has gone beyond the realm of super-true gods and true demons?”
Situ Yan asked the old man Situ with deep horror.
Old Man Situ took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and said:
"That's right, if I hadn't seen the heroic spirit of Honghuang Daozi, I would have thought that the super true god and true demon heroic spirit was the limit.
Now, I don't think so anymore.
There have been a few records in ancient books, saying that above the super true gods and true demon heroic spirits, there is another existence called the divine demon heroic spirit.
According to records in the book, the minimum soul power of the heroic spirits of gods and demons is 300,000.
It was precisely because of the record of three hundred thousand soul powers that everyone said it was fabricated.
One hundred thousand soul powers of a heroic spirit is the limit, how can it be possible to have three hundred thousand soul powers?"
The old man said everything he had not told Situ Yan back then.
In his opinion, the War of Heroes is a war fought by exorcists in the underworld to seize the Heavenly Book.
Heroic spirits exist to better cooperate with their masters.
If there is a heroic spirit with a soul power exceeding 100,000, it obviously violates the rules of heaven in the underworld.
Will be expelled by heaven.
To be honest, no matter how old Situ looked at it, he felt that Anwu had more than 100,000 soul powers.
It seems that Anwu forcibly compressed his soul power, which made his soul power more powerful than Bai Qi.
"Grandpa, tell me, is it possible that there is a war between heroic spirits in the underworld, and that there is a heavenly book in the underworld that is stronger than that in the earth?"
Situ Yan suddenly asked such a surprising question.
"This, how is this possible?
There is only one heavenly book. Since it appears in the world of the sun, it cannot appear again in the underworld!
Don't ask questions like this again in the future. The Book of Heaven is a unique existence, a book of the Way of Heaven that can change all destiny.
If you ask such a question again, it is disrespectful to the way of heaven, do you understand?"
Old Man Situ shouted loudly.
He seemed to be in awe of the Book of Heaven.
"I know, I know, I will never ask again."
Situ Yan was so frightened that a chill ran down his spine, and he quickly agreed.
The four heroic spirits on the boulder all looked solemn in the face of An Wu's power as the Ghost King.
"It turns out that you are the ghost king who came out of the underworld. That's just right. After I kill you, I can give your soul heart to the Lord Dragon King to eat!"
Bai Qi was once imprisoned in hell and knew the ghost king's aura very well.
He concluded that this Anwu was definitely a ghost king of two realms or above, and his strength should not be underestimated.
At that moment, he no longer hesitated and slashed with his sword.
"Do it and kill him!"
When Cao Cao saw that Bai Qi had taken action, he gave a sharp shout, pulled out the Qingzhi Sword, raised the sword, and stabbed An Wu with the misty sword energy.
Zhao Yun turned his gentian silver spear and did not attack together. Instead, he waited for the opportunity, preparing to find the right opportunity and kill him with one shot.
Only Zhang Yi stood there like a strategist, pointing east and west, and reporting the situation on the field to everyone through his spiritual consciousness.
"Get out of here!"
Anwu compressed the soul power infinitely, and wielded a black knife to slash out in series.
Clang, Clang!
Two golden roars sounded, and Cao Cao's sword energy and Bai Qi's thrust were all shaken away.
"If you don't come together, you are no match for me!"
Anwu used his sword again, and the Ghost King who had previously shaken Zhao away and sent hundreds of birds flying towards Phoenix returned and slashed.
With the blessing of the huge soul light, this sword was stronger than before, and its murderous intent was also stronger.
It is the strongest attack that Anmu can currently use, leaving no room for damage, just to kill one person.
As long as the four super true gods and true demon heroic spirits are reduced, he can feel a little more relaxed.
"Bai Qi, that knife was aimed at you, stay back!"
Zhang Yi could see the power of this sword at a glance and immediately reminded Bai Bai.
Unexpectedly, Bai Qi remained unmoved.
He sneered, "Back off? Mr. Bai has always acted in his life and there is no reason to back off!"
The bloody long sword was swung from top to bottom, and at the same time he shouted, "Qin Jia Yin soldiers!"
Ripples appeared in the void behind Anwu, as if someone was tearing the air apart.
This made An Wu, who was about to attack, stunned for a moment, and quickly retracted his sword and struck back!
boom!
Poof!
Sparks shot out in all directions, and the sword without any reply successfully cut off the armored Yin soldier who suddenly appeared behind him.
The iron armor worn by the Yin soldier was extremely hard. This sword attack did not cut it into two pieces. Instead, his sword got stuck in it and could not be pulled out for a while.
"Look at the sword!"
When he put the knife away with all his strength, Bai Qi's shouts appeared in his ears.
Anwu was caught off guard and tilted his head, narrowly avoiding the sword that stabbed his throat.
"Damn it, how come Bai Qi's ghost skills are so powerful that he can even summon Yin soldiers?"
An Wu's scalp went numb, and he immediately pulled out the black knife with all his strength, throwing it through the air, and slashed towards Bai Qi like a gust of wind.
He now understands one thing very well. If he wants to defeat the siege of these four people, he can only defeat Bai Qi first!
"Zhao Zilong, it's your turn to take action!"
Bai Qi did not choose to take the knife forcefully, but turned his body to one side to avoid the blade and shouted to Zhao Yun.
"Lance Flying Dragon!"
Like lightning, a spear shadow like a flying dragon struck from An Wu's side.