Chapter 597: Killing (Second update!)

The person who spoke was named Hun Yu, and he was one of the divine bloodlines of this generation of Soul Clan.

Everyone was secretly wary, but equally excited by the proposal.

Although the five people in front of them are powerful Half-Saints, due to being controlled, their souls have all disappeared, and their fighting skills cannot be used. Their fighting energy also does not flow smoothly, and their actual combat power is actually very different from that of real Half-Saints. Far.

Only one level higher than the ninth-level peak Douzun.

If they join forces, there is no chance of winning.

Facing a common enemy, everyone has the desire to join forces again.

"I can handle two."

Su Yun said calmly, with no trace of emotion on his face.

Although he could defeat all five Semi-Saint puppets with his strength, that was not necessary.

These ancient family guys are not simple. It is not difficult to defeat the three semi-holy puppets with their strength.

"The ancient clan can also be responsible for one."

Xiao Xun'er said as a representative of the ancient tribe.

"The soul clan can also be responsible for one."

The Yan Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Medicine Clan quickly said the same from the corner of their souls.

"We deal with the last one."

After the negotiation was completed, everyone did not hesitate and used various means.

The ancient clan's Gu Qingyang, Gu Yao, and Xiao Xun'er all stimulated the bloodline power of their clan patterns.

In the past, it took time to adapt to the ancient tribe's coming-of-age ceremony because the tribe's emblem had just been engraved on it, so it couldn't be used, but now I no longer have such scruples.

"drink!"

Gu Qingyang shouted loudly, and his cultivation level climbed from rank three Douzun to rank seven Douzun.

In the three years since Tian Tomb, his cultivation level has been raised to rank three Dou Zun. The combination of purple gold clan pattern and ninth grade bloodline has directly raised his cultivation level to rank four. The blessing of the clan pattern is not insignificant.

The most shocking among the people of the ancient clan is Xiao Xun'er. The seven-color clan pattern and the divine bloodline have made her rise from the first-level Dou Zun to the seventh-level Dou Zun. Golden flames bathe her whole body, and the terrifying power is probably... There is no problem for one person to fight against a semi-saint puppet.

The power of the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame, which can be called burning the sky and boiling the sea, is not just a decoration.

The younger generation of the Thunder Clan activated their skills, which turned their fighting spirit into black and turned into black magic thunder. The combination of clan patterns and bloodline made their cultivation level soar.

Huo Xuan activated the Eight Desolation Flames to turn into a pair of 100-foot-long flame wings behind him, which was extremely domineering.

The shrill voice of the wronged soul sounded. Hunyu took out a soul jar from the ring, released the endless soul body, inhaled it into the body, and his cultivation level skyrocketed.

The crowd and the semi-saint puppets fought together, and the attack was swift and fierce. As expected, the three puppets were defeated.

Su Yun was alone facing two semi-holy puppets. He just flipped his palm and took out the setting sun. The two colors of flames were poured into it. The clanging sword sounded. The flaming sword rainbow that was enough to tear the sky and the earth was like a rainbow in the sky, piercing the sky. space.

"Keng!"

The flaming sword rainbow flashed, and the space shattered like a spider web. The two semi-holy puppets were cut in half without any resistance.

With other people joining forces, it may take some effort to deal with the semi-saint puppet, but for Su Yun, it is just a matter of one sword.

Dachengtian level low-level fighting skills, at this age, almost no one can display them.

Such terrifying power is far beyond the same level.

Such a straightforward attack also made everyone look at him and marvel at Su Yun's combat prowess.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The energy of the world fluctuated violently, and after half a quarter of an hour, everyone also defeated the puppets they were responsible for.

After solving the common crisis, everyone dispersed again.

But this time, the Yan Clan, Yao Clan and others got closer to the Soul Clan.

Apparently, Su Yun's fighting prowess just now frightened them a little.

But Xiao Xun'er and others didn't care much. Su Yun was obviously close to their side now.

"Brother Su's style remains the same."

Gu Qingyang smiled bitterly.

Originally, he thought that by practicing hard during this period, he would be able to catch up, and with the power of the clan pattern, he would be able to compete with Su Yun.

But who would have thought that the gap is getting wider and wider.

"Brother Qingyang is too praiseworthy."

A slight smile flashed across Su Yun's lips.

Then everyone walked carefully towards the ancient Bodhi tree.

The distance was just that little, no matter how slow their speed was, they would soon be less than half a foot away from the ancient tree.

"The ancient Bodhi tree!"

A look of greed flashed across Hun Yu's eyes, and she took the lead in reaching out to touch the trunk of the ancient tree.

But at this moment, the mutation occurred again.

A flash of terrifying white light suddenly shone, covering everyone, and with a hiss, everyone disappeared.

…………

Inside the ancient Bodhi tree, everyone looked horrified and didn't know what was happening. Only Su Yun held the Bodhi seed in his left hand tightly, with a bright light in his eyes.

The huge soul power covered it, and everyone fell into an illusion in an instant. Their originally frightened expressions changed, and they either laughed crazily or made noises in pain...

A look of struggle flashed across Su Yun's face.

The Bodhi seed in his hand burst out with green light, which actually connected the body of the ancient Bodhi tree, connecting Su Yun and the ancient tree together.

"so close……"

Su Yunhou was afraid. Without the help of Bodhisattva, he would have fallen into the illusion.

This huge soul power is almost irresistible, even if his soul power has reached the late stage of heaven.

Su Yun looked around and found that he was in a strange green space, and in the space was a small green tree that was more than ten feet tall. It was a miniature version of the ancient Bodhi tree, and a rich vitality flashed through it.

Su Yun understood that this should be the true consciousness of the ancient Bodhi tree.

A sense of closeness and help came from the true form of the ancient tree, and Su Yun discovered that outside this green space was the terrifying poisonous resentment condensed into substance.

"Is this what Dou Emperor left behind..."

Su Yun thought silently in his heart.

Back then, the ancient Bodhi tree teamed up with one fighting emperor to kill another emperor, but the ancient tree was also infected by the poison of resentment gathered after his death.

The previous puppets were also controlled by this resentment. The ancient Bodhi tree itself is a tree of vitality, but it does not have these evil methods.

"How can I help you?"

Su Yun asked.

The joy came from the consciousness of the ancient Bodhi tree. In the green space, the rich vitality condensed into hundreds of Bodhi seeds and rushed toward Su Yun.

Su Yun understood it clearly and knew what it meant.

The ancient bodhi tree itself has extremely strong self-healing power, but due to the intrusion of resentment on the consciousness, it is unable to transform the bodhi seeds into life energy on its own.

And all he had to do was do it for him.

As for how he would do it for him, naturally he would use strange fire.

Su Yun sat down cross-legged, and the technique was running wildly. The ten-colored flames burst out and enveloped all the bodhi seeds. The terrifying power of the flames instantly refined them and turned them into extremely rich vitality.

The power of the ten-color strange fire is already stronger than that of the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame, and it is easy to refine the Bodhi Seed.

The feeling of joy came, the vitality gathered rapidly, and tens of thousands of Bodhi seeds rained down on Su Yun like an overwhelming force.

Su Yun's face darkened.

Well, it's too early to say it's easy.