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Chapter 380: Kuanglanping

To draw the star soul, you draw the spiritual power of a vast continent, including the power of wind, rain and thunder, as well as the vitality of all living things.

These forces and vitality are very vast and surging. If it is not for the strong people of the Three Realms of Wuyang who have already possessed the Three Ways of Wuyang, they will never be able to perfectly control these forces, condense them into shape, and refine them into their own strength or their own magic weapon.

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And even if you are a strong person in the third realm of Wuyang, the star soul you can extract is still not too much, usually only one percent of all the power and vitality!

In addition, during this process, even a strong person in the Three Realms of Wuyang is still very likely to have an accident and end up dead or injured.

Nie Heng in his previous life hated this method!

Because once the star soul is extracted, everything in the vast expanse of heaven and earth will wither and wither. Even hundreds of millions of creatures will be affected to varying degrees. In severe cases, many creatures will age or even become extinct.

But he has no choice now!

Without the Three Realms of Wuyang, even the Three Realms of Heavenly Punishment would not be reached?

So what's the problem?

You must also resort to the art of extracting star souls!

Because if he cannot remove the storm in Shui Linghao Sea in time and the world-destroying power contained in the storm, more dragons, snakes and humans will fall.

In order to kill the Nine Nether Cang King, Nie Heng had imagined that this situation would happen. Now that this situation has really happened, he can only act according to his original expectations and decide in this situation.

The next step must be taken.

then……

The white shirt ruffled in the vast sky, and Nie Heng's body was filled with brilliance.

One of his hands was moving downwards, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

Along with the sacrifice of the Star Soul, a rewinding hurricane appeared below.

The bottom of the hurricane is Shui Linghao Hai, and the top is Nie Heng's palm.

Moreover, this hurricane is not a real storm, everything inside is spiritual power, surging and powerful and carrying the breath of endless destruction.

"bring it on……"

Feeling that more and more powerful power was coming towards him, Nie Heng let out a roar.

In an instant, there was endless lightning around him!



On Dry Leaf Island, Shui San's eldest son was desperately resisting.

At this moment, there were thousands of snake warriors beside him who were resisting as hard as he was.

All in all, they had launched a large formation and fought tooth and nail, and it had only lasted less than half a cup of tea until now.

But in such a short period of time, they had already lost hundreds of tribesmen and thousands of weak tribesmen.

So they feel that they are really living like a year now, and even each of them is not sure whether they can continue to hold on for even one breath.

"Everyone, hold on..."

Shui San's eldest son had already been shocked by the powerful crushing force, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose, but he still roared: "Immortality is hope!"

Hearing this, countless tribesmen raised their arms at the same time and integrated all their remaining spiritual power into the formation.

Immortal...

That’s hope!

then……

They saw that shocking inverted hurricane!



Zuo Fuxing is based on Fufeng Island. As the territory of one of the Dragon Kings, Fufeng Island already has a powerful defensive formation. Even the original Jiuyou Cang King was unable to break through this formation in a short time.

But not long ago, a terrifying shock wave just passed over Fufeng Island, and the defensive formation in this territory almost collapsed.

If Zuo Fuxing and other powerful men had not reacted in time, perhaps a catastrophe would have swept across this vast territory of the Red Gold Dragon Tribe.

Up to now, Zuo Fuxing and all the clan members of the Red Gold Dragon Tribe are still struggling to support and wait.

They don't know how long they can last, and they don't know what they are waiting for, but they really have no choice.

Either life or give up and die.

Among these two options, they can only choose to give birth.

then……

They were waiting for a hurricane that connected heaven and earth, a hurricane that contained the power of thousands of thunders!



Compared with other islands, Xiu She Island and hundreds of surrounding islands are the safest.

Because there are thousands of disciples from the Heng Alliance gathered here, as well as Gong Jingling, Bingxin Dragon King, Madam Spirit Snake, Qin Feng, Li Chenghui, Zhao Hu, Zhao Long and other elites from the dragon, snake and human races.

It is thanks to the joint efforts of so many strong people and elites that the area of ​​several hundred miles around Xiu She Island is still safe for the time being.

But this place happened to be located directly below the shocking explosion, so it was still very difficult for everyone to persevere.

Of course, some people are not miserable at all.

She is She Shiyun!

Now she just raised her head and looked at the sky, her face seemed calm, but there was faint worry and sadness in her eyes.

She was thinking: You are an idiot again after all!

She was thinking: Why... work so hard?

Then she was thinking: This kind of Nie Heng is the real Nie Heng, the real Nie Heng who broke into the depths of her soul!



The stars are gone and the waves are stormy!

Baili Yi was hovering high in the air, with a look of exhaustion and annoyance on his face.

She hated the damn strong wind, which messed up her hair and lifted up her skirt.

Yes, she sent the wrong costume!

It would be great if she chose powerful outfits like Li Shanshan. Now she also has to use her spiritual power to ensure that her whole body cannot be completely attacked by the strong wind.

So she roared angrily: "Thirty-nine strong crossbows, a big drink of seventy feet, breaking the waves!"

Not far away is a new high tsunami wall. What Baili Yi wants is to smash this wall into pieces and disintegrate it!

Upon hearing her order, a thousand Heng League disciples immediately made uniform movements.

The powerful crossbow comes out, and the spiritual talisman melts into the crossbow arrow!

Break the waves!



Not far from Xiu She Island, there is an island that is different from any other island.

The reason why it is different is that there are no other warriors here, only a woman standing quietly outside a crater.

She looked up and saw the terrifying hurricane that had appeared for a while: "Is this desperate? Shiyun, you have such a good sense!"

She lowered her head again and smiled decisively: "She Nange, wait for me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped into the hot lava without any hesitation.



"Okay...a little more! A little more!"

Above the sky, one of Nie Heng's arms was already covered in scars. This injury was not an ordinary burn, but a direct breakdown of the skin, flesh, muscles and bones.

He really couldn't bear it anymore. The seemingly simple light condensed in his palm actually contained endless powerful power.

This force may only need to be a little stronger before it will completely break away from Nie Heng's control. At that time, it will either explode again or directly hit Nie Heng, which will cause Nie Heng's death.

But Nie Heng could see that there were still strong waves on the Shui Linghao Sea below, so he had to continue.

"Come on! Even if you are a useless dog, I will make you surrender!"

Nie Heng let out a roar, and slammed down with his other hand: "Please calm down this violent situation..."


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