Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

Chapter 87 Hundreds of Millions of Dragon Soul Transformers

In the ancestral hall of the ancient mansion, Gu Tianyi faced the soul-suppressing stone, under the agitation of true energy, purple flames appeared all over his body, and the Wuhun of the Zijitian Yanlong condensed, hovering behind Gu Tianyi.

At that moment, there was a special connection between Gu Tianyi and the soul-resisting stone.

In Gu Tianyi's eyes, the soul-resisting stone seemed to be no longer a cold stone, but gradually gained warmth, a heartbeat, and a special life.

Touching the soul stone, it feels warm to the touch, and circles of colorful ripples rippling, like water waves, and like fire. Under these circles of ripples, the spirit was in a trance.

In the blink of an eye, the Soul Requiem Stone in front of him was gone, and the surrounding scene completely changed.

This place is no longer the ancestral hall of the Gu clan, but an unfamiliar starry sky. Gu Tianyi stands in the sky under the starry sky without the help of foreign objects, with broken stars floating around, adding a bit of mystery to the vast starry sky.

"Is this the world inside the Soul-Suppressing Stone? How is it somewhat similar to the space inside the Qingming Sword Immortal Soul Jade Slip?" Gu Tianyi looked around.

Here he can control his body at will, floating up and down without any restraint.

Suddenly, a purple flame flashed on a broken star directly in front, and then the flames exploded, enveloping the whole broken star.

"what?"

Gu Tianyi retreated a few feet back vigilantly, and saw that the flame became stronger and stronger. Even with Ziji Longtong, he couldn't see through the purple fire and see the broken stars inside.

"This Zihuo can actually isolate my Zijilongtong!" Gu Tianyi said in surprise.

Ever since he took control of the cave, nothing could escape his eyes, but this time, he fell into the mysterious Soul Requiem Stone.

The next moment, there was a dragon chant from the purple fire, and a purple dragon condensed from the fire. This divine dragon is several tens of feet long, and it is somewhat similar to the Ziji Tianyan Dragon, but it is definitely not the same kind of spirit.

call!

Another broken star lit up, but this time it was a crimson flame. Not long after, a crimson dragon condensed from the fire.

This is just the beginning. Next, with Gu Tianyi as the center, from near to far, more and more broken stars will ignite flames. When the flames are strong enough to a certain level, dragons will condense.

There are nine types of flames: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, and white. There are also various types of dragons. Those like the Zijitian Yanlong are quite standard, and there are quite a few weird ones.

For example, a dragon head with a turtle body, a two-headed dragon, a three-headed dragon, and even more frightening, there are nine dragon heads separated from the body of a dragon, which looks terrifying but is full of majesty.

When it reaches a certain range, and further away, it is no longer a high-blooded dragon, but a dragon, followed by anacondas, and in the farthest corner, there are many densely packed things.

When Gu Tianyi saw clearly with Ziji Longtong, his hairs stood on end.

It was a pile of snakes made of flames.

"Are these all the martial souls left behind by the ancestors of the Gu clan?" Gu Tianyi muttered to himself.

But, this is too much!

The Shenlong Wuhun alone occupies a large area of ​​the starry sky, and the number cannot be counted.

In these thousands of years, among the Gu Clan, there were less than ten people who possessed the Divine Dragon Martial Soul, including his father, Gu Yuntian.

"Could it be that the martial souls included in the soul-repelling stone are not only the Gu clan within the domain, but also outside the domain..."

As soon as this idea appeared, even he himself was startled.

The Great Elder said that Gu Zhantian, the first ancestor of the Gu Clan in the region, came from outside the region, and this soul-suppressing stone was also a fetish brought by him from outside the region.

And from the words of Sword Immortal Qingming, it can be known that the group outside the territory is the real Gu clan. And Gu Zhantian, in the entire Gu clan, is not a top existence.

He even said that the beast spirit is just a detail of the Gu clan, and the orthodoxy of the Gu clan is the sword spirit!

But looking at the scene of thousands of dragons circling in front of him, Gu Tianyi swallowed his saliva.

So many terrifying spirits, are they just so-called 'trivial details'?

"The martial spirits nearby are no worse than the Zijitian Yanlong, and naturally they won't be rejected by the Zijitian Yanlong. If I get it, tens of thousands of martial spirits..."

In the mainland of Kyushu, twin martial souls have been a genius who has been rare for thousands of years. If he has tens of thousands of martial arts, when the time comes to fight, just releasing the martial soul can scare the opponent to death.

That scene was so beautiful.

Gu Tianyi looked around at the countless powerful fire-attribute dragon-type martial spirits, his eyes lit up, and he slowly flew forward, wanting to touch the 'martial spirit' that resembled the Zijitian flame dragon in the front.

Just as he was about to touch it, the Shenlong's eyes immediately changed.

Its purple dragon pupils actually suppressed Gu Tianyi.

"Junior, don't be rude!"

Boom!

In the starry sky, hundreds of millions of dragons, dragons, anacondas, and snakes spoke at the same time, converging into one sound, which made Gu Tianyi dizzy.

Gu Tianyi shook his head, looked around in a daze, not daring to move.

The voice just now, like the voice of God, almost shook Gu Tianyi's consciousness away.

"I don't know how many years the ancestors of the Gu clan have fallen. Why do their martial souls still retain consciousness? This is impossible." Gu Tianyi frowned.

"I am not a martial soul, but the guardian spirit in the soul-suppressing ancestral stone!"

Another thunderous voice sounded in the starry sky.

"The soul-suppressing ancestral stone is owned by the Tianlong lineage of the Gu clan. The Tianlong lineage fell, and the Wuhun became a part of the spirit. Now the ancestral stone is in a cursed place, where the Gu clan is affected by the curse. The Wuhun It cannot be turned into a weapon spirit, so it is plundered by you."

"Nianzai, as the bloodline of the ancient dragon of the Gu clan, we will not hold you accountable, but if you want to try to conquer the ancestor stone, you must at least step into the Wuzong to resist my dragon power."

"Get out!"

Boom!

Outside the soul-suppressing stone, Gu Tianyi suddenly frowned as if struck by lightning, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and was shocked to fly out of the ancestral hall.

The blood stained on the soul stone was quickly absorbed without leaving a trace.

"Tianyi!" The Great Elder walked over, helped him up, and said, "What's going on, even if it can't resonate with the Soul Requiem Stone, it's impossible to be injured by the shock."

"It's because my cultivation base is too low. At least I need to go to Wuzong to be able to withstand the dragon's power of the soul-suppressing stone." Gu Tianyi said.

If his father left behind, he would let himself have the strength of Wu Zong before trying again.

From the looks of it, my father already knew the secret of the Soul-Suppressing Stone.

"The Gu clan, the Tianlong lineage, the soul-suppressing ancestral stone, the spirit of hundreds of millions of dragon-type martial souls. How big is this world!" Gu Tianyi looked at the soul-suppressing stone in the ancestral hall, narrowing his eyes slightly.

...

Nebula Sect, Baicao Garden.

In the thatched cottage, Xing Wenruo held a magic talisman and looked anxiously at Mu Lao in front of him.

"Master, this is a letter from Immortal Casting Soldiers to you. Feiyun Pirates attacked the Gu clan, and Tianyi has already rushed over." Xing Wenruo said.

"This old man, did he ask me to beg him before he would send someone to rescue him?" Elder Mu frowned.

Xing Wenruo gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Hmph, my disciple of Baicao Garden, why does he need to take action, you go to the core of the sect and let Tian Xingzi go this way." Mu Lao said.

"Yes." Xing Wenruo nodded.

As soon as he walked out of the hut, Mu Lao's voice came from behind:

"By the way, don't let your elder brother know about this matter."

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