Vol 2 Chapter 1923: appeared one after another

After the monk, Demon Ape and Zhang Haotian also appeared.

The Immortal Soul Clan who sneak attacked saw his pierced palm, and immediately screamed, and he retreated in horror.

I never thought that there was another person hiding beside Zi Chen.

"you……"

Zi Chen looked at the three with shock on his face.

Because the three of them are also ninth-level immortals, which makes him unbelievable and feels like he is dreaming.

"You can just recover, as I said, today's protagonist is me!"

The monk held the ring knife in his hand and flew forward, "Is the immortal soul clan? The strongest clan, right? Then let your buddha come to see who is the strongest. Don't join forces, or the buddha will look down on you."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the majesty of the previous Buddha was completely absent. Hearing it in the ears of everyone, he seemed a bit like a rogue, but it was quite pleasant.

The monk said don't worry, how can Zi Chen really feel relieved, after all, there are only three of them here.

And here, there are countless strong people.

At this moment, a white dress descended from the sky, like a fairy coming to the world.

"You recover, this is handed over to us."

It was Su Mengyao, she landed on Zi Chen's side, stretched out her hand and pointed towards the sky, the space there began to distort, and a huge vortex appeared.

The countless slashing spirit swords that flew over were swallowed up by the whirlpool.

"Master, Miaomiao is here too."

The laughter sounded, Miaomiao flew from a distance, and behind her was a huge nine-tailed fox phantom.

Swish!

A rainbow light came from the sky, it was Qiongqi.

Then one after another light appeared.

When Zi Chen opened the door to all spirits, the first batch of people who felt the summons came back today.

In a limited time, they made rapid progress, and their realms were almost all in the eight or nine realms.

The battle broke out, and these Spirit Race elites did not weaken those Immortal Soul Races in the slightest.

Zi Chen closed his eyes and began to recover at full speed.

The immortal golden body is beating powerfully, and a steady stream of energy pours into all parts of the body from the heart.

The development of things to this point is beyond everyone's expectations.

The power of the immortal soul clan is well known, but today, in front of the spirit clan, their power has yet to be verified.

At the very least, they ended the battle in a destructive way.

The two sides are stuck.

"This is the Spirit Race?"

Amida watched the battle ahead, as shocked as the others.

"In the era before the turmoil, the spiritual clan was almost comparable to the existence of gods. In the era after the turmoil, the spiritual clan disappeared, and even if there were some, they became synonymous with the weak. Today's battle is considered to have achieved their due reputation."

Deacon Sun, who was standing beside him, sighed with emotion: "Only with these people, the Spirit Race can occupy a place in this wasteland. Once they grow up, the title of the first force of the Immortal Soul Race may change hands."

"A group of immortals dare to make trouble here?"

The indifferent voice sounded, and an aura that belonged to a half fairy emanated.

The immortal soul clan of the half-immortal spirit is naturally powerful.

Amida looked at Deacon Sun next to him, who shook his head, "No hurry."

At the same time, another aura that was not weak at all appeared.

At the moment when this breath appeared, the sky and the earth paled, and everyone present felt as if a big rock had been pressed on their hearts, and breathing immediately became difficult.

"This is... the breath of a true god?"

Everyone's faces changed, and their eyes were full of shock.

They have all felt the breath of God, and it is very powerful, but the gods above this wasteland are at best only false gods.

But the current breath is different. This is the breath of God that is a hundred times more powerful than those of God.

It can only be interpreted as the breath of the true God.

It was Yiqian who came forward. After she left the Pure Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, she went straight here, and finally caught up at this moment.

Her realm is the seventh level of immortal magic.

Even though there is a huge realm gap with that half-fairy spirit, her breath still suppresses the other party.

The half-fairy standing in the sky, his face was as pale as paper.

Similarly, after the other Immortal Soul Clan felt this aura, their auras also became disordered.

Like the suppression of blood, it appeared in the depths of their souls, making them feel the fear and awe of those who came from the depths of their souls.

"Impossible, how can there be a true God?"

Everyone was shocked. The shock of this news to them was too great.

Of course, the same is true for Zi Chen.

He knew that after Yiqian got the blood of God, the next cultivation base would advance by leaps and bounds, but he never thought that it would be so fast.

This is simply a life on the hook!

The people present, one counts as one, are all shocked to the limit at this moment.

There are only two people, relatively calm.

It was Amida and Deacon Sun. The two seemed to have expected it long ago, but at the moment they were just a little surprised.

Deacon Sun said with emotion: "As expected of the blood of the gods, it's just a drop of the blood of the gods, her strength can be improved to such a level."

"Once the blood of God is activated, the speed of cultivation will increase rapidly."

As the owner of the blood of God, Amida has the most say. There is a hint of doubt in her eyes, "It's just that her cultivation base seems to grow faster."

As soon as the breath of Yiqian God came out, not only the half-fairy spirit, but all the fairy souls were affected. Their breath was unstable, and some even lost control.

If the Immortal Soul Race was born to deal with the Spirit Race, then the God Race is their master and has absolute suppression over them.

Just when these immortal souls were panicked, a cold hum sounded, and the real immortal aura escaped.

It was the old man who had spoken to Zi Chen before, and he was a real fairy.

Moreover, it is a fairy of the fairy soul clan, and its combat power is extremely powerful, "Today, sweep the spirit clan in one sweep!"

He shouted loudly and rushed forward.

Amida glanced at Deacon Sun, Deacon Sun stepped forward, the two collided in the sky, and the tyrannical fluctuations spread.

The fairy from the Immortal Soul Clan looked at Deacon Sun, "Sun Tong, what are you doing?"

Deacon Sun said indifferently: "I should ask you this sentence, right? Even if your Immortal Soul Clan has the ability to reach the sky, you shouldn't ignore my city of sin."

The old man said, "What does this have to do with Sin City?"

Deacon Sun pointed at Zi Chen at the back, "Zi Chen has joined the Divine Hall, and naturally he is from my Sin City. You used the Sin List to calculate against him. We could turn a blind eye before, but now, You are so shameless, won't we be ridiculed by people if we don't stand up again in Sin City?"

The eyes of the old man are flickering, the Immortal Soul Clan is already the first force in the wasteland, and no one is afraid.

Not only Sin City.

Because they are strictly speaking, do not belong to wasteland forces.

"Do you think you can keep him by blocking my shot?"

The old man snorted coldly, "Sun Tong, you are too naive, I don't have any other immortal soul clan, but there are many strong ones!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man formed a seal with his hands, and a huge magic circle appeared in front of him.

The magic circle flashed with dazzling light, and one after another fairy came out from it.

These Immortal Law realms are all above the seventh level, and they are constantly appearing, and the number of people has exceeded 30 in a blink of an eye.

This is the foundation that only the Immortal Soul Race can come up with!

After these people came out, they joined the battlefield.

Dozens of immortals joined the battlefield, and even with Yiqian's breath suppressed, the battle situation gradually began to change.

"Everyone work harder and send them all away!"

The monk shouted loudly, and the Jie Dao in his hand slashed forward.

The distance between the two did not seem to exist before the Jie Dao. As the sword light flashed, an immortal ninth layer was cut off by the waist and screamed back.

This scene was very intriguing, but those with a heart also discovered that neither the previous immortal soul Qi Ming nor the one who had just beheaded were actually dead.

They only lost their bodies, and their souls were not fatally attacked.

Compared with monks, other people's attacks are much more terrifying and deadly.

Deacon Sun watched this scene and did not continue to shoot. The purpose of his appearance was just to block the opponent's fairy.

Seeing this, the old man decisively began to summon the clansmen. At this moment, the number of immortals was still increasing. These immortals from the Spiritual Race had already begun to retreat.

The Demon Ape repelled an Immortal Soul Clan with one stick, turned his head to look at Su Mengyao and shouted, "Take Zi Chen and go!"

As the number of Immortal Soul Race increased, they were no match for them.

In the distance, the old man heard the voice and said disdainfully, "Go, where can you go?"

A new set of array flags was planted on the ground in the distance, this time with more numbers and a wider range.

But the magic ape didn't seem to see it, and shouted at Su Mengyao again: "Take Zi Chen away~www.readwn.com~ As long as he lives, we have a future!"

Su Mengyao didn't speak, and space ripples appeared around her from time to time, introducing the attack of the Immortal Soul Clan into it.

At the same time, it will also block some attacks for those around you.

puff!

The fourth immortal body was separated. This time, the other party didn't even scream. He stepped back decisively, and gave the monk a cold look during the period.

Obviously, everyone sees the drawbacks of monks.

You can only hurt people, but not kill them.

Looking at the other party's expression, the monk became angry, "Mother, do you look down on your Buddha?"

After the words were out, it seemed that something was wrong, so I quickly put my hands together, "Amitabha!"

Once again restored the appearance of the previous treasure.

But without insisting on the three breaths, the monk jumped up, "Fuck your mother, the Buddha will kill you!"

As soon as the words came out, his breath changed.

The original golden Buddha light gradually turned black, and the solemn atmosphere of the treasured image also had a colder meaning.

He grabbed the Jie Dao, the light flowed, and the Jie Dao was infected by the black light, making a harsh sound.

Like someone was sharpening a knife with a grindstone.

The blade that was blunt before became extremely sharp.

"die!"

Slashed with a knife, instantly pierced through the space, and previously gave the monk a contemptuous look, and the only remaining upper body was divided into two parts again.

This time, he was no longer safe, he let out a shrill scream, and his soul collapsed and died.

"Come again!"

At this moment, the monk took the sharp sword in his hand, like a demon who came out of hell, killing all around.

This scene shocked the audience.

So much so that there was a momentary pause in the entire battlefield.

"Kill, kill!"

Knowing that the time was short, the old man immediately shouted loudly. At the same time, three more half-fairy spirits walked out of the magic circle.