Soul Eater Book

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Although the distance is far away, Chen Zhi can still clearly see the black clouds surging above the main peak, and he can feel that there are shocking waves of spiritual power coming from above the main peak from time to time, as if two terrifying Existence is colliding with the general.

Could it be a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators?

On the main peak square of the Hehuan Sect, although the battle was still going on, Yan Tianwen and the others obviously felt much less pressure, because many monks raised their heads when attacking, and looked at the sky not far away.

It is rare to see a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators. You must know that in Tianwu Continent, it is basically difficult for the Nascent Soul Patriarch to make a move. The monks usually either retreated and practiced hard, or went out to look for immortality. Even if there were fights between the Nascent Soul monks, they were all in some ancient ruins, and it was rare for monks to see each other.

But now, in front of them, two Nascent Soul cultivators fought.

Many people raised their heads high, looking at the scene in the sky not far away.

I saw the devil flames rolling all over the body of the ancestor of the devil flame, every time he waved, there was a large amount of magic flames, and opposite him, the extremely ugly Nascent Soul cultivator in the Corpse Demon Palace was waving a stick that released thick corpse demons from time to time. The bead of qi was barely resisting, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to hold on.

Below, Yan Tianwen and other monks were all surprised. If the ancestor of Demon Flame could win, it would greatly improve the morale of his side. The monk suddenly let out a snarl, and the next moment, he actually swallowed the bead in one gulp, made a fist with both hands, and a huge magic circle appeared at his feet. In an instant, a mass of thick death, putrid gray gas, enveloping him

"Corpse Demon Transformation"

With a sharp shout, the magic circle under his feet disappeared in the next moment, and he saw a huge monster lying in the air. This monster was hundreds of feet long, like a big snake, and beside the big snake, there was a One arm, with a rough scan, there are no fewer than a hundred arms. From a distance, it looks like a huge centipede hovering in the air, but on the head of the monster, there are three heads. Li Gui, the head in the middle is a human face covered with six pairs of long horns, it looks as weird as it needs to be

As soon as the monster appeared, there was a loud roar, and it rushed forward with a billowing gray cloud, rushing in front of the Demon Flame Patriarch. With a loud noise, the colors in the sky kept changing.

Yan Tianwen and the others showed serious expressions when they saw a cloud of gray clouds colliding with billowing magic flames in the sky. For a moment, everyone stopped fighting and stared at the sky with their eyes wide open.

The noises continued one after another, like continuous thunderclouds, but soon, Yan Tianwen showed a slight look of panic on his face.

Because the magic flame is being swallowed by the gray cloud

Immediately afterwards, Huiyun pounced forward, completely enveloping the magic flame in it. The two sides were obviously fighting inside, and after a full incense stick, a series of wild laughter suddenly came from Huiyun.

"Jie Jie Jie, Mo Yan, what's the matter, weren't you still very arrogant just now? Jie Jie Jie"

Accompanied by this laughter, the gray cloud gradually dissipated and the monster with a length of hundreds of feet that looked like a centipede appeared. In front of the monster, a huge black magic circle rose gradually. In the center of the magic circle, the real Moyan Trapped in it, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of this magic circle.

"Demon Flame Patriarch" Yan Tianwen's expression finally changed, not only him, but many Hehuan Sect stewards showed fear in their eyes, and many people's eyes flickered, as if they were thinking about whether to continue fighting.

"It can't be done, Patriarch Demon Flame..." A foundation establishment deacon stepped back a few steps and muttered to himself. This person was obviously frightened.

And some of the more spirited Foundation Establishment disciples had already secretly retreated to the rear, as if they were ready to summon magic weapons to escape at any time.

Account..." Yan Tianwen saw all this in his eyes, and a look of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, when the disaster is imminent, they will fly separately, but now that the disaster is not imminent, you want to fly, whether it is brain damage or something

Although the ancestor Mo Yan was trapped, there was no hopelessness in Yan Tianwen's eyes.

Because he knew in his heart that the ancestor of Hehuan, but he never made a move

Patriarch, what are you waiting for?

……

"Hahaha, old devil Qiu, the Hehuan sect is over, do you want to continue to resist?"

Even though they are far away, when the monster and the magic circle in front of it are so huge, and everyone is a golden core monk, how can they not see clearly? Said.

"Hum..." Qiu Wanshan snorted coldly, glanced at the three of them expressionlessly, and sneered with disdain: "Really? The Hehuan sect is over? Could it be that you have forgotten the ancestor of Hehuan?"

Hearing this, the complexions of the three people on the opposite side all changed, their bony cheeks twitched slightly, and they tried to calm down and said, "What is Patriarch Hehuan, hum, old devil Qiu, do you think we will come to you without any preparations?" The Hehuan Sect? Let me tell you, the Hehuan Sect is over, if you are interested, you can take refuge in our Corpse Demon Palace..."

He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped, because at this moment, a palpitating to terrifying power suddenly spread out somewhere in the Thousand Mountain Range.

"Ancestor of Acacia"

The strange laughter that was still resounding through the entire Hehuan sect stopped abruptly, and the monster trembled all over, and the three heads raised at the same time to look at the sky.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge gray giant palm suddenly formed. The strange thing is that there is no trace of magic energy on this palm, but it gives people a feeling of being infinitely close to the original avenue

Seeing this palm, the monster's three heads immediately screamed in panic. The three heads opened their mouths and spewed out a strong corpse gas, facing the giant palm in the air, as if trying to stop it a little, but soon , the giant palm fell, and the corpse energy collapsed without even being able to resist it in the blink of an eye. The speed of the giant palm became faster and faster, and it hit the monster in the air fiercely.

"Hahaha, old devil Hehuan, you are finally willing to come out"

Seeing that the monster was about to be hit by the giant palm, at this moment, a loud laugh came from the black cloud beside him, and immediately after, a ghost with blue phosphorescence all over his body suddenly appeared on top of the monster's head. With a wave, two huge phosphorus fire skulls headed towards the giant palm.

Chapter 152 Tianshan Sword God

"It turned out to be you." In the sky, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded. When they heard this voice, Yan Tianwen and other monks in the main peak square of Hehuan Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that this voice is the ancestor of Hehuan

Is it finally here?

At this moment, there was a crisp ringing sound from the magic circle in the sky, but it was the negligence of the cultivators of the Corpse Demon Palace when the Acacia Patriarch attacked, and the magic flame broke free from the magic circle, and flew to the main peak The upper hand of the square.

Because he had just suffered and lost face, Mo Yan's face was a bit ugly, but when he looked at the ghost covered in phosphorous fire, his face showed a faint look of dread.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, old devil Hehuan, to remember me." The ghost in the phosphorous fire let out a series of hearty laughs, but the laughter gave people an eerie feeling, which made people get goose bumps , some concentrating monks on the main peak even fainted for a while

"It seems that the Corpse Devil Palace dared to attack our Hehuan Sect because it relied on you?" The indifferent voice sounded again, making no one feel any joy or anger.

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified, all the monks present held their breaths and waited quietly, but at this moment, the ghost of phosphorus fire suddenly stopped talking, and after a quarter of an hour, he suddenly burst out laughing stand up.

"Reliance? Hahaha, although the old man is a ghost cultivator, he never thought of fighting you or the Tianshan Sword God. If you want to fight, you should go to the old corpse demon, hahaha." These words made everyone present Everyone was dumbfounded. The next moment, the phosphorescent ghost waved his hand, and a phosphorescent missile suddenly rose, and immediately exploded in the air, turning into a huge ball of green fireworks.

Seeing the fireworks, Yan Tianwen and the others hadn't reacted yet, but the monks of the Corpse Demon Palace didn't even think about it, so they directly recruited the demon corpses, summoned magic weapons and flew into the black clouds in the sky, some of them were entangled by the Acacia Sect The cultivator even didn't even want the demon corpse, and hurriedly flew up to Feiyun, and the monster in the air rolled in the air, and directly turned into an ugly old man.

When this happened, everyone was dumbfounded, especially those Lu family and the monks who had taken refuge in the Lu family. cloud.

Just at this moment, the phosphorous fire ghost in the air suddenly stretched out its hand, and laughed loudly: "Okay, this game should be over here, Old Demon Hehuan, I won't accompany you anymore, maybe in the near future, we will have a chance to fight against each other Hahaha!" Laughing wildly, the cultivator waved his hand, ignoring those Lu Family cultivators who were still about to flee, with a wave of his hand, the black cloud suddenly expanded, engulfing many Lu Family cultivators in it, and the next moment, he rolled away go.

No one expected that the Corpse Demon Palace would leave just like that, without any intention of fighting.

This time, many rebellious monks suffered. These monks looked at me and I looked at you. Immediately, a monk screamed and wanted to run away.

It's a pity they forgot that above their heads, there is a violent powder keg

"Since they ran away, I will vent my anger on you." Although the black flame patriarch had an inexplicable expression on his face, he turned his head and looked at the rebellious Hehuan sect monks on the main peak. After stepping down, as soon as they came into contact with the black flame, those Lu Family's Foundation Establishment cultivators screamed and turned into ashes, and even their souls were directly burned out. Many Acacia Sect cultivators who watched shivered.

"What's going on?" Qiu Wanshan looked at the main peak in the distance and frowned slightly. Just now, when the green firework rose, the real man with bones in front of him changed his face and ran away without thinking, while Luo Zhenghai and Shentu Chongxiong saw that the situation was not good, and Dang even followed him to escape, leaving Qiu Wanshan who was confused.

On the other hand, Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be...

This scene kept happening in every corner of the Thousand Mountains. The monks of the Corpse Demon Palace who went to the Thousand Mountains to hunt and kill the monks of the Acacia Sect also left after seeing the green fireworks, but the fate of these monks was not so good. If the Golden Core cultivators were okay, they could escape smoothly, but some of the Foundation Establishment cultivators were surrounded and wiped out by the cultivators of the Acacia Sect. For a while, there were screams from the Thousand Mountains from time to time.

Of course, some spirited monks also came to their senses at this time, like Chen Zhi, and began to think about the intention of the Corpse Demon Palace this time.

On an unnamed peak in the north of the Thousand Mountain Range, a young man in a black gown was standing on the edge of the cliff.