Seeing the figure that appeared, Munitang was startled, and the disdain on his face disappeared.
The number and value of the previous holy talisman bombings staggered him. As for the power, it was extremely terrifying. Let alone a mere virtual soul realm, even his real soul realm would not be able to survive.
But the other party is still alive and seems to be unscathed.
How is this done?
Xuan An's pupils shrank slightly. This scene did not exceed his expectations. Zi Chen was indeed as difficult to kill as rumored.
But this is interesting, otherwise his plan would be in vain?
When Zi Chen appeared, he saw Munitang walking in front at a glance. His feet quickly moved forward, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, he launched an attack on Munitang.
He had already felt the aura of the Soul Reality before. His expression was more solemn than ever before, and his energy and spirit climbed directly to the peak. The black soul power lingered around his fist, and the air was distorted. This blow was already full force.
Seeing Zi Chen rushing towards him and feeling the real aura of the Soul Void Realm, Munitang sneered and said, 'You don't know what you can do'.
It doesn't matter if you weren't dead before, I can just kill you now.
He also clenched his fist, and the power of the Soul Realm surged out. Obviously, he wanted to compete with Zi Chen on the strength of the Soul Power. This method was naturally the most direct and effective.
I just rely on my high level to suppress you!
Seeing that the two fists were about to meet, Zi Chen's fist suddenly stretched out and turned into a palm print, and then directly wrapped Munitang's fist.
There was a snap, and powerful waves spread out. Zi Chen held Munitang's fist tightly, his body motionless, and his robes made a sound under the strength.
Such an incident caused Munitang's expression to change slightly. At this moment, he heard a cold voice coming from the front, "Since you are looking for death, then let me help you."
Zi Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and dozens of holy talismans suddenly flew out from his body. These holy talismans were all black and surrounded together, connected end to end, forming a circle.
It's the holy talisman of ghosts.
Feeling the fleeting aura of the Soul Realm in the deep pit, the moment Zi Chen rushed out, he decided to use all his strength and not give the opponent the slightest chance.
Buzz!
The holy talismans of ghosts connected end to end were immediately shattered, and ghosts appeared out of thin air one by one.
These ghosts are small in size and look similar to ghosts. There seems to be some connection between the two.
Xuan An in the distance saw these ghosts in front of him, and was not too surprised. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Everything is going according to his plan.
Methodical.
He had been standing at the back and walked forward. Then it was time to harvest.
Seeing the kid making a sharp sound above his head, Munitang's expression changed drastically, and the powerful power around his body shook. He broke away from Zi Chen in an instant and retreated towards the rear.
But above his head, the twenty-seven little ghosts were following him like a shadow, and the sounds they made became increasingly shrill, affecting the flow of his soul power.
"What the hell is this!"
Munitang, who had always been disdainful of the descendants, felt panicked when faced with these entangled brats.
"Mounitang, back off!"
At this moment, Xuan An's words rang out.
As if he had found his backbone, Munitang retreated after hearing the sound, and retreated again and again, far away from the battlefield.
The other five Soul Void Realms also retreated, obviously they were only here to protect Munitang.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three rays of light swept out from the deep pit at the back, and they were none other than Xiaoya and the others.
Faced with the bombardment of hundreds of holy talismans, the three of them were intact, but looking back now, the three of them still felt palpitations. If Zichen hadn't activated the defensive talismans and consumed them one after another, they would have been there long ago.
died.
The three of them stood behind Zi Chen, while Xuan An walked forward.
With a smile on his lips, he looked at Zi Chen and said, "You are indeed as stubborn as the rumors say. Even so many holy symbols can't kill you."
The holy talisman is the unique method of the descendant, so it is obvious that the other party is the descendant. Zi Chen, who has never seen the other party before, said: "I will not kill unknown people, so give me your name!"
There was a touch of sarcasm in Xuan An's eyes, "I know all your details. You have lost your biggest support. What else do you have? Is it really okay to bluff like this in front of me?"
Xuan An pointed at Munitang behind him and said: "Your attack is very special, but unfortunately, Munitang is in a higher realm than you, and his own soul power attainments are even more extraordinary. His soul power can transform
For tens of millions of dollars, you used your strongest method on him, but it is completely ineffective. It can be said that he is your nemesis!"
"Without your strongest support, you are just a descendant of the Soul Void Realm. How can you defeat me? Or us?"
The sarcasm in Xuan An's eyes gradually turned cold, "So, are you bluffing me?"
Zi Chen didn't expect that the other party was actually prepared, and even calculated his own ghost into it, so the fleeting aura of soul reality he felt before was from the other party.
And that guy named Munitang was considered a standout, so he used his strongest means on him.
This mind was indeed extraordinary, so Zi Chen took another look at the other person.
What surprised him was that their target turned out to be him, not Xiaoya.
This made Zi Chen breathe a little sigh of relief.
But that's all.
The pressure is still there, after all, the enemy is two souls.
As for the other five soul realms, Zi Chen obviously couldn't care about them.
He glanced at Munitang, feeling a little worried in his heart. Fortunately, he had not yet broken free from the shackles of the ghost.
"Don't panic, just use your soul power to suppress those brats." Xuan An's calm voice sounded, "With your soul power, those brats can't do anything to you."
After that, he looked at Zi Chen and said: "Originally, after we received the news, we came to collect your body. Unexpectedly, you were not dead, so we had to do it ourselves."
"Are you done talking nonsense?"
Zi Chen looked at the other party and sneered: "Go and die after that."
Holy talismans appeared from around him and headed towards the sky, there were nearly a hundred of them.
The showdown between descendants naturally uses holy talismans.
Seeing this scene, Xuan An sneered and said disdainfully: "You have lost your strongest means, and you still dare to be arrogant in front of me. You really don't know how to live or die."
Xuan An's body flashed with light, and there was a holy talisman pen in his hand.
Does this mean writing amulets on the spot?
But I can only write one?
Compared with Zi Chen's large number of holy talismans, Xuan An could only write one holy talisman, which seemed a bit petty. He didn't have the style of bombarding hundreds of holy talismans before.
But Xuan An seems to be very confident in his next holy talisman.
"Zi Chen, today I will let you see the methods of the Soul Realm, and at the same time, I will also show you those holy talisman techniques that cannot be preserved in the world."
The holy talisman pen in his hand began to glow, and then he made a stroke.
It's a real ghost painting.
The sky began to distort, and black clouds appeared from nowhere and gathered in the sky overhead.
Amidst the dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
The holy talisman pen in Xuan An's hand was writing rapidly, leaving afterimages in the air.
The soul power between heaven and earth began to vibrate, and a huge whirlpool appeared centered on the place where Xuan An wrote. Soul power from all directions converged towards the whirlpool.
Feeling this power, Zi Chen's expression changed instantly, and his eyes became wary.
In the sky, a thundering holy talisman shattered and turned into a terrifying thunder, heading towards the whirlpool.
Whoosh!
Like a mud cow entering the sea, it does not cause any ripples.
"The sky thunder appears, the spiritual python emerges..."
The last stroke of Xuan An's hand fell. He looked at Zi Chen with a cold light in his eyes, "Heavenly Thunder Python!"
A scream sounded from the energy vortex, and then the soul power vortex began to stir, and a violent breath surged out of it.
The next moment, the whirlpool of soul power suddenly exploded, and a huge creature appeared.