Chapter 154 Divine Consciousness, Banned
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Dong Tu Ying Wang
Chapter 154 Divine Consciousness, Banned
At their level, the release of soul skills can be freely retracted, like an arm using a finger.
He directly skipped the flashing steps of the spirit ring, and completely integrated his spirit skills with his own martial spirit.
If they have a deep understanding of soul skills, they can even combine several of their own soul skills to create new skills.
The power of the new soul skills produced by gathering the strengths of several soul skills can only be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Like Mu En, based on his own soul skills, combined with his unique understanding, he created his own combat skills and ruled the world.
It wasn't a soul skill, but it was more suitable for him than a soul skill.
With this self-created combat skill, he made a name for himself in the world of soul masters, and when people heard the four characters of King's Landing, they would suddenly change color.
The energy shock in the sky became more violent, and the space gradually could not bear their fighting power, and began to shatter and collapse.
This battle can be said to be huge, and the powerhouses in Shrek City, a hundred miles away, vaguely sensed the abnormality, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the feeling.
Mu En, who usually likes to sit outside the student dormitory, didn't know when he came to the east wall, lying on a chair, staring into the distance.
Elder Xuan stood behind him, also looking into the distance, his eyes dignified, without the usual randomness.
In the Great Star Dou Forest, above the Lake of Life, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with interest.
"Oh, the battle between human soul masters is a bit interesting. It would be better if both sides were injured, or even perished together."
The battle in the sky made everyone below feel heavy and depressed, and the feeling of trembling was hard to suppress.
"Let's act fast, kill this little beast as soon as possible to retreat," said a titled Douluo of the main body sect.
He is the person with the highest soul power and the highest status among these ten people.
Yang Quan, ranked third among the elders enshrined in the Noumenon Sect, with a 95-level title Douluo, Wuhun, and heart.
In addition to him, there is also a titled Douluo, Yu Feng, with 91-level soul power and martial soul legs, who is also the elder of Noumenon Sect.
The other eight people are Soul Douluo cultivation bases, and the matching of soul rings is not simple, not the simple best soul ring matching.
When Yang Quan spoke, they were actually less than 500 meters away from Wei Xuan, and the distance was still rapidly closing.
Wei Xuan stood in the air, looking at the ten people calmly.
"Aren't you afraid?" Yang Quan couldn't help but ask, this kid is really weird, he's so calm even if he's going to die.
"It's not me, it's you who should be afraid." Wei Xuan said lightly, his voice was calm, and he did not hide his killing intent.
Yang Quan frowned slightly, for some reason, when he heard Wei Xuan say this, he felt uneasy.
"Kill him," Yang Quan said coldly, gesturing to a Soul Douluo beside him.
As an elder, he naturally cannot do everything himself.
Contra nodded, sucked at Wei Xuan's mouth, and the powerful suction burst out, pulling Wei Xuan over.
This isn't a soul skill, it's just the basic ability of his martial soul. He can not only suck the opponent towards him, but also blow the gust of wind away.
His main body spirit is his mouth, and he truly "relies on his mouth to eat"
A faint golden light appeared all over Wei Xuan's body, and the powerful suction was useless to him. The gravel on the ground was approaching Soul Douluo, but he remained motionless.
Seeing this scene, Soul Douluo's face changed slightly, it shouldn't be, even Soul Saint will be sucked and pulled by him, but this person...
Yang Quan and several others were also surprised, and their gazes towards Wei Xuan changed.
At this time, Wei Xuan was already sitting in the air, with the Ice Phoenix divine wings retracted behind him, but he was still able to hang in the air.
"I said, it's you who should be afraid." Wei Xuan's voice was calm, more majestic than before.
A golden light lit up between the foreheads, as if a door was opened, someone stepped out, and the golden light was projected forward.
A man dressed in white, with long icy blue hair and blue eyes that seemed to contain endless starry sky slowly walked out.
He is as handsome as jade, tall and straight, with an extraordinary temperament, with an elegant and easy-going smile on the corner of his mouth, but it also gives people a sense of majesty.
While walking, the dust avoids and does not touch his body, and the energy of heaven and earth gathers towards him frantically, as if to please him.
With a sound of dragon rumbling, the ancient ice dragon martial spirit appeared behind Wei Xuan, solidified, turned into a real ice dragon, and appeared around the man in white.
The ancient ice dragon was flying around the man, sometimes jumping, sometimes flipping, showing great joy, like a child seeing his relatives.
It snowed nearby, the temperature dropped sharply, the wind was cold, and the ground was gradually dyed white.
Invisible coercion enveloped the ten members of the Ontology Sect, causing them to tremble from their souls.
"What, what is this?" Yangquan stammered and asked, terrified.
The other nine were also stunned, watching this scene in disbelief, and everyone rubbed their eyes, for fear that they would have hallucinations.
A person walked out of Wei Xuan's head?
And this person is like Wei Xuan, just like Wei Xuan who grew up, but his body is a little illusory.
The man stopped a few meters in front of Wei Xuan, and looked at the body sect and the others with indifference, his eyes seemed to be looking down at an ant.
He is very detached, as if he is exiled from the sky, looking down at the people in the world, and his words and deeds can determine the life and death of all souls.
"What kind of monster are you?" Yang Quan couldn't keep calm, and he felt fear at this moment with his strength.
This is so weird, it shocked him even more than the appearance of Limit Douluo, beyond common sense, unable to understand and accept.
"I am Wei Xuan," the man said, his voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocking people.
"How is that possible?" Yang Quan was horrified, this strange thing made him short of breath and panicked.
The few people beside him were even more chaotic and looked like hell.
The man did not intend to speak any more, and with a thought, the ancient ice dragon merged into his body, making his body completely solid.
This man was naturally Wei Xuan, who was transformed by his divine sense.
"Forbidden!" Wei Xuan said softly, and the words followed the law. The soul power of heaven and earth within a few miles was like boiling water, violently churning, and turned into substance.
The space became thick, the soul power of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a swamp, the resistance increased greatly, and the 'sticky' quickly became 'solidified'
This space seems to be undergoing the process of liquid condensing into ice, and the appearance of ice cubes can be seen with the naked eye, densely packed and rapidly spreading.
"Go all out to kill him" Yangquan shouted, his voice was eager, and he took the lead.
The seventh spirit ring on his body lit up for the first time, and the dull heartbeat sounded like a drum.
His left chest glowed with blood, and the muscles in his chest vibrated at a high frequency, and this strange frequency had a driving effect.
The heartbeats of the people around him accelerated and became excited, and the aura on their bodies increased a lot.
In addition to increasing the strength of the opponent, the beating frequency of this heart can also weaken the strength of the opponent, making his heart suffocated and unable to do his best.
If Yangquan wanted to, he could even shatter the opponent's heart directly through this frequency.
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At their level, the release of soul skills can be freely retracted, like an arm using a finger.
He directly skipped the flashing steps of the spirit ring, and completely integrated his spirit skills with his own martial spirit.
If they have a deep understanding of soul skills, they can even combine several of their own soul skills to create new skills.
The power of the new soul skills produced by gathering the strengths of several soul skills can only be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Like Mu En, based on his own soul skills, combined with his unique understanding, he created his own combat skills and ruled the world.
It wasn't a soul skill, but it was more suitable for him than a soul skill.
With this self-created combat skill, he made a name for himself in the world of soul masters, and when people heard the four characters of King's Landing, they would suddenly change color.
The energy shock in the sky became more violent, and the space gradually could not bear their fighting power, and began to shatter and collapse.
This battle can be said to be huge, and the powerhouses in Shrek City, a hundred miles away, vaguely sensed the abnormality, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the feeling.
Mu En, who usually likes to sit outside the student dormitory, didn't know when he came to the east wall, lying on a chair, staring into the distance.
Elder Xuan stood behind him, also looking into the distance, his eyes dignified, without the usual randomness.
In the Great Star Dou Forest, above the Lake of Life, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with interest.
"Oh, the battle between human soul masters is a bit interesting. It would be better if both sides were injured, or even perished together."
The battle in the sky made everyone below feel heavy and depressed, and the feeling of trembling was hard to suppress.
"Let's act fast, kill this little beast as soon as possible to retreat," said a titled Douluo of the main body sect.
He is the person with the highest soul power and the highest status among these ten people.
Yang Quan, ranked third among the elders enshrined in the Noumenon Sect, with a 95-level title Douluo, Wuhun, and heart.
In addition to him, there is also a titled Douluo, Yu Feng, with 91-level soul power and martial soul legs, who is also the elder of Noumenon Sect.
The other eight people are Soul Douluo cultivation bases, and the matching of soul rings is not simple, not the simple best soul ring matching.
When Yang Quan spoke, they were actually less than 500 meters away from Wei Xuan, and the distance was still rapidly closing.
Wei Xuan stood in the air, looking at the ten people calmly.
"Aren't you afraid?" Yang Quan couldn't help but ask, this kid is really weird, he's so calm even if he's going to die.
"It's not me, it's you who should be afraid." Wei Xuan said lightly, his voice was calm, and he did not hide his killing intent.
Yang Quan frowned slightly, for some reason, when he heard Wei Xuan say this, he felt uneasy.
"Kill him," Yang Quan said coldly, gesturing to a Soul Douluo beside him.
As an elder, he naturally cannot do everything himself.
Contra nodded, sucked at Wei Xuan's mouth, and the powerful suction burst out, pulling Wei Xuan over.
This isn't a soul skill, it's just the basic ability of his martial soul. He can not only suck the opponent towards him, but also blow the gust of wind away.
His main body spirit is his mouth, and he truly "relies on his mouth to eat"
A faint golden light appeared all over Wei Xuan's body, and the powerful suction was useless to him. The gravel on the ground was approaching Soul Douluo, but he remained motionless.
Seeing this scene, Soul Douluo's face changed slightly, it shouldn't be, even Soul Saint will be sucked and pulled by him, but this person...
Yang Quan and several others were also surprised, and their gazes towards Wei Xuan changed.
At this time, Wei Xuan was already sitting in the air, with the Ice Phoenix divine wings retracted behind him, but he was still able to hang in the air.
"I said, it's you who should be afraid." Wei Xuan's voice was calm, more majestic than before.
A golden light lit up between the foreheads, as if a door was opened, someone stepped out, and the golden light was projected forward.
A man dressed in white, with long icy blue hair and blue eyes that seemed to contain endless starry sky slowly walked out.
He is as handsome as jade, tall and straight, with an extraordinary temperament, with an elegant and easy-going smile on the corner of his mouth, but it also gives people a sense of majesty.
While walking, the dust avoids and does not touch his body, and the energy of heaven and earth gathers towards him frantically, as if to please him.
With a sound of dragon rumbling, the ancient ice dragon martial spirit appeared behind Wei Xuan, solidified, turned into a real ice dragon, and appeared around the man in white.
The ancient ice dragon was flying around the man, sometimes jumping, sometimes flipping, showing great joy, like a child seeing his relatives.
It snowed nearby, the temperature dropped sharply, the wind was cold, and the ground was gradually dyed white.
Invisible coercion enveloped the ten members of the Ontology Sect, causing them to tremble from their souls.
"What, what is this?" Yangquan stammered and asked, terrified.
The other nine were also stunned, watching this scene in disbelief, and everyone rubbed their eyes, for fear that they would have hallucinations.
A person walked out of Wei Xuan's head?
And this person is like Wei Xuan, just like Wei Xuan who grew up, but his body is a little illusory.
The man stopped a few meters in front of Wei Xuan, and looked at the body sect and the others with indifference, his eyes seemed to be looking down at an ant.
He is very detached, as if he is exiled from the sky, looking down at the people in the world, and his words and deeds can determine the life and death of all souls.
"What kind of monster are you?" Yang Quan couldn't keep calm, and he felt fear at this moment with his strength.
This is so weird, it shocked him even more than the appearance of Limit Douluo, beyond common sense, unable to understand and accept.
"I am Wei Xuan," the man said, his voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocking people.
"How is that possible?" Yang Quan was horrified, this strange thing made him short of breath and panicked.
The few people beside him were even more chaotic and looked like hell.
The man did not intend to speak any more, and with a thought, the ancient ice dragon merged into his body, making his body completely solid.
This man was naturally Wei Xuan, who was transformed by his divine sense.
"Forbidden!" Wei Xuan said softly, and the words followed the law. The soul power of heaven and earth within a few miles was like boiling water, violently churning, and turned into substance.
The space became thick, the soul power of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a swamp, the resistance increased greatly, and the 'sticky' quickly became 'solidified'
This space seems to be undergoing the process of liquid condensing into ice, and the appearance of ice cubes can be seen with the naked eye, densely packed and rapidly spreading.
"Go all out to kill him" Yangquan shouted, his voice was eager, and he took the lead.
The seventh spirit ring on his body lit up for the first time, and the dull heartbeat sounded like a drum.
His left chest glowed with blood, and the muscles in his chest vibrated at a high frequency, and this strange frequency had a driving effect.
The heartbeats of the people around him accelerated and became excited, and the aura on their bodies increased a lot.
In addition to increasing the strength of the opponent, the beating frequency of this heart can also weaken the strength of the opponent, making his heart suffocated and unable to do his best.
If Yangquan wanted to, he could even shatter the opponent's heart directly through this frequency.
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(End of this chapter)
