Soul Master

Cheng Qingtian waved the flag, and the formation that trapped the Zhenkui Shengjun suddenly appeared in a row of staggered blue rays of light, densely packed, trying to penetrate the Zhenkui Shengjun, but the Zhenkui Shengjun used his spiritual power to protect his body and easily resisted the rays of light. attack.

"The formation is very delicate, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak!"

The Holy Monarch Zhenkui smiled proudly. With a wave of the big sword in his hand, the formation was instantly shattered, the wind howled for dozens of miles, and flew away unknown disciples of the Shifang Sect, and countless rubble was rolled up into the sky.

Cheng Qingtian was forced back by his powerful aura, Zhenkui Shengjun suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his left palm in the air. Cheng Qingtian only felt that the surrounding space turned into substance and pressed against him.

"What trick is this?"

Cheng Qingtian was shocked and jumped away quickly, but a piece of flesh and blood was still strangled from his thigh, which made him grit his teeth in pain.

Zhenkui Shengjun did not chase him, but turned to look at the battlefield.

Hundreds of thousands of Shifang Sect disciples are gradually being suppressed by the Nether Race. The overall strength of the Nether Race is very strong, and the number is larger. Even if it is a local battle, it is still difficult to resist.

"Why so many?"

"These aliens are so strong!"

"They seem to have different talents too. Just now that guy suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, scaring me to death."

"Be careful, some guys will be invisible!"

"Oops, it's not easy to fight!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sect fought in groups, and they were a little panicked, especially the local disciples of the Shifang Sect. It was the first time they had faced so many alien enemies with talents. Ten directions.

In the Nether tribe, in addition to the True Kui Sage Monarch, there are other Void Stepping Realms and Soul Refining Realms. The masters of each realm are not inferior to the Shifang Religion, or even stronger.

Zhenkui Shengjun shouted: "The earthling named Yang Dai, don't come out soon, if you don't come out, your compatriots and compatriots will die."

His voice echoed in the Shifang Sect and could be heard anywhere.

Hearing his words, the disciples of the Shifang Sect also began to look forward to Yang Dai's arrival.

Today's Yang Dai is definitely the strongest in their hearts, even the strongest in the wild.

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from the end of the horizon, causing everyone to turn their heads and look, including the Nether tribe.

Zhenkui Shengjun narrowed his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

There was absolutely no heaven on his shoulders, and a storm surged in his heart: "How is it possible... this momentum..."

I saw a figure that looked like a small sun quickly rose from the end of the horizon and flew high into the sky.

"To kill you, do I need my master to show up in person!"

A arrogant laughter came, it was the sun god.

The sun god began to absorb the power of the sun. The ten directions religion is a small world, but it can absorb the power of the sun in the deep region.

The fire of the sun ignited on him, and the whole person turned into a fire man and entered his divine posture. This was his strongest form. This was also the first time he fully absorbed the power of the sun after he achieved the Void Realm.

The Holy Monarch Zhenkui was moved, and suddenly disappeared in the same place. He appeared in front of the Sun God like a teleportation, and slashed away with a knife. The blade was surrounded by spiritual power, and it became sharper, as if it could cut through everything.

Snapped!

The Sun God grabbed the blade with one hand and stopped the movements of the Holy Monarch Zhenkui instantly.

Zhenkui Shengjun frowned, and Jue Wutian on his shoulder was almost scared to death.

"How's this guy growing up..."

There is absolutely no fear in the sky. When Yang Dai attacked, it was the Sun God who made the first move, and the gesture of suppressing the four demon sects left a deep impression in his heart.

But the sun god at that time was domineering, but he was not his opponent, but now, just by feeling the momentum of the sun god, no one knows that the other party has surpassed him.

"You dare to come to Shifang Cult with this little strength?"

The Sun God smiled contemptuously, even more arrogant than the previous Zhenkui Shengjun.

His left hand suddenly clenched a fist and punched out.

Cast Canglong Po at close range!

boom!

The spiritual power of Zhenkui Shengjun burst out, like a dark flame scorching the sky, and he was pressed back by the five-clawed golden dragon.

The sun god shouted angrily, and slammed both palms together, the sun fire around him suddenly became violent, turning into an endless sea of ​​fire and drowning away.

Zhenkui Shengjun waved the big knife in his hand, and set off a whirlwind with momentum, rolling the sea of ​​​​fire out of a channel, easily avoiding the burning of the sun's fire.

The Sun God suddenly followed this passage and killed him in front of the Holy Monarch Zhenkui. His essence was still physical cultivation, and he practiced a lot of physical cultivation tactics after he became a yin.

The two collided, fists and feet like the wind, shaking waves like a long dragon, and the sea of ​​​​fire was scattered.

Zhenkui Shengjun's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and his moves are deadly, but he has been avoided by the sun god again and again.

The powerful performance of the Sun God made the Shifang Religion soaring, and finally someone could contain the terrifying and powerful enemy that Cheng Qingtian and the Supreme Elder could not stop.

at the same time.

Three figures flew from the horizon, it was Si Xingdao, Jiantu, and Murong Changan.

Yang Dai saw that after the Sun God made his move, there were still people who tried to die tragically, so he had to continue to order.

"let's go."

Si Xingdao opened his mouth and said, the voice fell, and he suddenly disappeared.

A white light beam appeared out of thin air behind a Netherworld Stepping Void Realm, and the white light beam rapidly enlarged and condensed into the figure of Si Xingdao.

Si Xingdao pressed his palm on the back of the ghost man, the ghost man was startled, and subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but a terrifying force restrained him and made him unable to move.

In an instant, white light burst out from Netherman's skin, Si Xingdao was expressionless, grabbed his right palm, and Netherman instantly exploded.

The strong light shone in the sky and the earth, attracting the eyes of the two clans.

Si Xingdao quickly reached out and put his soul into his sleeve. He turned around and chased down the other powerful Nether people.

Murong Chang'an and Jian Tu turned into two sword lights and galloped, quickly entering the army of the Nether tribe, slamming in and out.

Si Xingdao directly killed a Void Stepping Realm powerhouse, causing all the Void Stepping Realm powerhouses of the Nether Clan to be on guard against him, while Murong Changan and the two stared at Soul Refining Realm, Void Realm killing, and the Netherworld people they encountered along the way, They didn't let it go either.

The high-level dimensionality reduction blow led to the massacre very quickly.

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Kills Nether Trial 'Star Overlord']

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord but Jiang' kills Nether Trial 'I also want to be a Sage']

[Earth human race tester 'Overlord but Jiang' kills Nether race tester 'Fei Fei']

...

One after another prompts jumped out in front of the testers, which greatly boosted morale.

People already have blind confidence in the overlord but Jiang, as long as the overlord can not fight Jiang, this battle will definitely turn things around.

Zhenkui Shengjun was also affected by this scene, but he knew that Yang Dai's yin crowd was extremely large, and just sending three would be enough to change the situation?

"Although this person is only stepping on the Void Realm, he can burst out the strength of the Tianyuan Realm, and the person behind, the real Tianyuanjing, miscalculated..."

Zhenkui Shengjun's eyes flickered and his expression became serious.

He didn't panic, instead his eyes burst into excitement.

Well done!

boom!

The Sun God was once again forced back by Zhenkui Shengjun's saber aura, and he followed with an unbelievable look.

What a powerful spirit!

What kind of realm is this guy?

"You're talent, I've already learned, I should look at my talent next!"

Zhenkui Shengjun showed a gloomy smile, his voice fell, his momentum suddenly soared, and black shadows emerged from his body, quickly surrounding the sun god, there were forty-nine black shadows, and his body was exactly the same as him.

The sun god was vigilant, he did not wait, but rushed to one of the figures, looking for flaws.

Zhenkui Shengjun's eyes turned cold, and forty-nine black shadows suddenly attacked the sun god, as if the shadows were shrinking, and the speed was extremely fast.

Boom!

The fire of the sun was scattered, and it was like fireworks blooming on the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

The flames dissipated and the sun god fell. Although he could not feel the pain, he could still feel the injury of his soul. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the forty-nine black shadows in the sky.

"What the hell is that..."

The Sun God was furious in his heart. Those black shadows were so fast that he couldn't see what just happened. Not only that, the power of these shadows was different, and the energy explosion that gathered on him was even more so. terrifying.

Zhenkui Shengjun stood tall, looked down at the Sun God, and said, "Turn it into my strength."

He raised his left hand, black lightning bolts appeared in his palm, quickly entangled the soul of the Sun God, and then pulled it towards him.

The sun god had a bad premonition, and immediately roared, mobilizing the huge sun power in his body.

ho-

The flames burned, clinging to the black lightning, canceling each other out.

"Oops!"

The sun god found himself unable to break free, what kind of spell is this?

wrong!

It's talent!

The sun god couldn't help but think of Yang Dai's soul-sucking method, which was also an inescapable force for the soul.

Zhenkui Shengjun showed a contemptuous smile, and Jue Wutian breathed a sigh of relief on his shoulders. Fortunately, the person he followed was stronger, otherwise he would really die.

at this time!

A white light slashed like a sword, directly cutting off the black thunderbolt of Zhenkui Shengjun, and the sun god followed and was saved.

Zhenkui Shengjun turned his head to look, and saw that Si Xingdao held a Void Stepping Soul in each of his hands, and came from the sky, hunting in white robes, and his momentum increased rapidly.

The four looked at each other, and only each other remained in their eyes.

Tianyuanjing!

They can feel each other's cultivation.

Si Xingdao put the soul in his hand into the palm of his hand, he showed a faint smile, and said, "Since you are a thunder type, then I will accompany you to play thunder."

He opened his arms, and in an instant, thunderclouds rolled over his head, and countless thunder and lightning were intertwined in the palms of his hands. At this moment, he seemed to be the god of thunder, carrying the power of heaven.

Zhenkui Shengjun raised his left hand, and a spar appeared in his hand. He directly attached it to the blade of the big knife, the spar instantly melted, and the big knife burst out with a deep purple light, as if attached to a raging flame.

"I must win this battle. Although you have no talent, you are also qualified to be my strength!"

Zhenkui Shengjun said coldly, he rushed towards Si Xingdao, forty-nine shadows walked side by side, and quickly killed in front of Si Xingdao.

Si Xingdao's right hand pinched the magic art, and the thunderclouds in the sky erupted together. Thousands of thunder and lightning fell on the real lord and the black shadows. The scene was extremely spectacular.

boom--

The strong wind blew, causing Si Xingdao's long hair to flutter. His face was extremely cold, and he muttered: "What about talent? We don't have talent, it's just that you can't see it."

A fine line appeared between his eyebrows, and then he opened a vertical eye, and a white light burst out from his eye, which shattered the lightning and swept the black shadows.

Seeing that Bai Guang was about to kill him, Zhenkui Shengjun didn't dare to force it and jumped away immediately, as did the rest of the shadows.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Si Xingdao, and its body suddenly grew larger, like a mountain giant, raising its giant fist and smashing at Si Xingdao.

Si Xingdao suddenly raised his left hand, as if he patted it lightly, but he still used the back of his hand. The two sides didn't touch it, and the huge black shadow was directly shaken and flew out, piercing through the thundercloud, and disappeared without a trace.

He looked at the Holy Monarch Zhenkui and said, "You only have this method?"

Zhenkui Shengjun frowned and hummed, "That's naturally not."

He threw the big knife in his hand upward, and the big knife suddenly turned into a dark purple beast. Spraying with turbid purple air, the purple scales all over the body are slightly agitated, making it look bigger and smaller for a while.

This giant beast was entrenched behind Zhenkui Shengjun, and the fish tail sank into his back.

Zhenkui Shengjun killed Si Xingdao, hit his right palm, and his spiritual power turned into a giant black claw, trying to slap Si Xingdao into flesh.

Si Xingdao's vertical eyes shot out a white light and pierced it, and the two of them went back and forth like this. Zhenkui Shengjun wanted to get close to Si Xingdao, but he couldn't.

Si Xingdao's spells are ever-changing, and even include space movement. Whenever the real king is about to approach, he is moved to the distance.

Zhenkui Shengjun is equally powerful, and any spells are carried by the mysterious purple beast on his body, without suffering any damage.

The Sun God wanted to intervene, but as soon as he got close to the Holy Monarch Zhenkui, he was shot and flew out. The gap in realm could not be ignored. In desperation, he could only go to support Murong Changan and the two, leaving the Holy Monarch Zhenkui to Si Xingdao.

Inside the Blessed Land.

Yang Dai meditated in front of the wooden house, with his arms around his chest.

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord but Jiang' kills Nether Trial 'Little Minions of Nether Tribe']

[Earth human race tester 'Overlord but Jiang' kills Nether race tester 'Junior']

[Earth Human Trial 'Overlord is But Jiang' Kills Nether Trial 'Starry Sky Predator']

...

A prompt refreshed in front of Yang Dai's eyes, and there were occasional kill messages from other testers, but most of them belonged to him.

At present, four Yin people are enough.

Yang Dai communicated with Si Xingdao in his heart, whether he could take down the true king.

"This person is difficult to deal with. He possesses a special talent that is somewhat similar to yours. It will be difficult for me to take him down for a while. Even if he wants to leave, I'm afraid I can't stop him."

Shi Xingdao said truthfully.

Yang Dai frowned, since that's the case, then it's real.

He directly chose Si Xingdao to enter the yin-god form. In an instant, the 4.6 million yin people in the blessed land of the cave radiated green light, turned into beams of light and rushed to the sky, followed by disappearing, appearing outside the cave, facing towards the sky. On the way to the sidewalk, during the flight, these green lights converged to form a mass of black gas.

Extremely fast!

The whole process takes less than a second!

Zhenkui Shengjun, who was fighting, felt something, turned his head subconsciously, and the black energy passed him by, and he didn't have time to react.

This mass of black gas directly hit the Si Xingdao, spread rapidly, drowned it, and then condensed into the shape of a yin god, and quickly rose to a height of hundreds of feet.

Almost instantly, Shengjun Zhenkui felt a strong sense of crisis and subconsciously avoided.

Si Xingdao in the form of Yin God didn't talk nonsense, he opened his eyes between his eyebrows, and a black light shot out, directly piercing the body of Zhenkui Shengjun, and the mysterious purple beast on his body exploded directly.

"how is this possible!"

Zhenkui Shengjun was shocked, and the terrifying murderous intent locked him in the cold, he took out a gourd and prepared to resist, but Si Xingdao suddenly appeared in front of him, swiped his right palm like a knife, and directly cut him in the middle. Broken, blood spilled into the sky.

Spike!

Everyone who followed this battle was shocked and thought they were wrong.

Si Xingdao grabbed the head of Zhenkui Shengjun with his right hand, and began to suck the soul with his left hand, pulling his soul out of his body, and then swallowing it in one gulp.

He turned around and looked at the battlefield, his vertical eyes burst out with black light again, and after the black light shot out, it dispersed directly and turned into black gun shadows to kill.

The real kui holy monarch is too late, let alone other Nether clansmen?

Countless black gun shadows slaughtered the sky and covered the sky. They killed a famous Netherman in a blink of an eye. All the disciples of the Shifang Sect nearby were frightened and dumbfounded. When the black gun shadow passed in front of them, they felt it. An unprecedented sense of horror suffocated them.

call out! call out! call out……

One after another black gun shadows fell madly, piercing the body of a famous ghost, some were killed in the air, and some were nailed to the mountains and the ground. An extremely bloody and cruel massacre was staged.

Si Xingdao killed the Netherman accurately without accidental injury. Some Netherman realized that something was wrong and were about to run away. As soon as the thought came up, he was killed.

too fast!

So brutal!

The Netherworld people couldn't stop them at all, and those with high realms were directly pierced to death by two or three spears, and even their souls were too late to leave their bodies, and their vitality was cut off.

In less than five seconds, all the millions of Netherworld people died tragically!

Looking around, the ground is filled with black gun shadows, like flames burning, not dissipating, there are corpses hanging above the gun shadows, the scene is extremely shocking.

Cheng Qingtian, Taichu elders, and other senior leaders of the Shifang Sect were also dumbfounded.

What is this performance?

So scary!

Zhang Zhanyun swallowed his saliva, and a bold idea suddenly occurred in his heart.

Could it be that the superstar talent is Yang Dai?

The battlefield was silent, and everyone stared blankly at the terrifying figure in the sky.

After Sixingdao confirmed that the entire Nether tribe had been wiped out, he lifted the state of the yin gods. All the yin people in the cave felt that their spiritual power had been reduced by half, but they were used to it, so they didn't panic.

At this moment, the announcement in front of Yang Dai is being refreshed at an unprecedented speed, and not only him, but also other testers can see it.

too fast!

The low-level people have been confused, and the testers who are not in the Shifang Sect are all shocked. How did Yang Dai do it?

Cheng Qingtian came back to his senses and said, "Everyone is starting to recover, and the corpses of the Nether Race are not allowed to move!"

He knew Yang Dai's needs, not just him. In fact, most of the disciples of the Shifang Sect knew that those who had dissent looked at the black gun shadows on the ground, and they were all very careful.

It's so scary!

It didn't take long for a group of Yin people to appear on the ground of the battlefield, all of them were demon cultivators. Yang Dai specially set out a million Yin people to collect the corpses.

In less than ten minutes, the corpses of the Nether Race could not be seen on the battlefield, and the disciples still felt unreal.

This is the end?

How strong is the deputy headmaster?

Chen Che said with a bitter face, "The gap is too big. When the selection of Guozhu starts, if he challenges me, I will directly admit defeat. This Guozhu is too shameful."

Lu Song frowned, but did not refute.

yes.

Compared with Yang Dai, they are too weak.

In Dongtian Blessed Land, Yang Dai was resting, and Xu Chaoren was in the cave mansion, opening a teleportation formation for the yin people. A steady stream of yin people dragged the corpses of the ghosts into the cave, and they piled the corpses aside.

Just after casting the Yin-God form, Yang Dai fell into a state of chaos again, that is, extreme dizziness.

This dizziness is really uncomfortable.

Yang Dai couldn't stand it anymore, lying on the ground, enjoying the massage from the female cultivators.

It took more than half a day for him to recover.

"Although the yin god form is strong, the price is really uncomfortable."

Yang Dai silently said with emotion, if it is used in the race elimination, it is easy to be attacked by a third-party race, and it will be finished.

He stood up, walked to the mountain of corpses in the distance, and began to suck souls.

Millions of Nether Races!

The strength has skyrocketed!

Yang Dai was excited.

Three hours later, after Yang Dai had sucked the souls of millions of Netherworld clan, Si Xingdao came to him and released the soul of Zhenkui Shengjun.

There is still a remnant soul on this guy's soul, there is no heaven!

It's really a pick-up-one-get-one-free deal!

Yang Dai directly absorbed the soul, and the soul of the true kui sage was extremely heavy, but Yang Dai still successfully absorbed it, and his cultivation base broke through to the ninth level of the soul refining realm.

After that, there is a soul that is absolutely invincible, absorb it, and there is no pressure.

He sat down and began to rest.

This time, the harvest is huge, five are in the virtual world, eighty-nine are in the soul-refining realm, nine hundred and two are in the empty realm, 20,000 in the spirit-illumination realm, and 1.1 million in the heart-twirling realm.

There are absolutely no heavens in the five Void Stepping Realms. For this person, Yang Dai does not plan to be included in the core yin congregation. In the entire nether clan, only the true chief saint can join the core yin congregation. This is to give face to the strong. , just to let him continue to lead this Nether tribe army.

Yang Dai was sighing with emotion, and his consciousness was suddenly in a trance.

When he woke up, he found himself in a dark space, surrounded by all kinds of distorted purple light, strange and eerie.

A figure appeared in front of him, but it was just a shadow, unable to see his true face.

Yang Dai was shocked, what happened?

"Hmph, how dare you slaughter my army of the underworld clan, this king has written down your aura of luck, wait, after the race is eliminated, the underworld clan will enter the galaxy and slaughter the earth."

Hei Ying snorted coldly, his voice was extremely hoarse, and when the voice fell, the space was shattered, and Yang Dai suddenly woke up and found himself still in the paradise.

"What was that just now?"

Yang Dai frowned, he was surprised by this method.

To be able to forcefully pull his consciousness...

If he was stronger, would he kill him directly from the air?

This outrageous talent may not exist!

The more Yang Dai thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had to find a way to prevent this method.

He summoned millions of Nether Races and asked them to find a place to practice on their own, leaving only the True Kui Holy Monarch.

Zhenkui Shengjun knelt in front of Yang Dai, his mood was extremely complicated.

He actually failed!

Recalling Sixingdao's yin-god form, he still felt incredible, what was that power?

"How many superstar talents do you have in your Nether tribe?" Yang Dai asked.

The Holy Monarch Zhenkui replied, "Ten."

so much……

Yang Dai asked, "Is there anyone who surpasses superstar talent?"

Zhenkui Shengjun shook his head and said: "No, but this is the current core plan of the race, and it is still working hard."

Without the talent beyond the superstar, it would be difficult to kill him directly from the air.

Yang Dai's heart calmed down a little. From this point of view, the Nether Race might be very strong, but it didn't make the earthlings desperate.

He recounted the previous experience, and the Holy Monarch Zhenkui pondered: "It should be a high-level talent, this kind of talent can only pursue luck, and can't directly kill the enemy, otherwise, why would the Nether Race attack everywhere? "

Yang Dai was completely relieved after hearing this.

However, it is still necessary to work hard. If the opponent's talent is upgraded, who can guarantee that they will not be able to kill the enemy from a long distance in the future.

"What is the current luck value of the Nether Race?"

Yang Dai asked curiously, after killing a million Nether Races, his luck skyrocketed. Although there was no substantial improvement in strength, it did increase.

Qi Luck is mysterious and mysterious, which may be reflected in good luck.

Of course, the luck of the millions of Nether Races did not allow the luck of the Earth Human Race to break through the Sanhui Yuan.

The Holy Monarch Zhenkui replied, "29."

Yang Dai silently wrote it down.

Zhenkui Shengjun said: "Every racial elimination is also an opportunity. It is the same as the previous competition of ten thousand races, but this kind of opportunity is facing the entire clan. The powerful race will expect the race to be eliminated, and the weak will only be afraid."

Yang Dai nodded, he also felt that there would be rewards for racial elimination, otherwise it was just a fight, there was no need to be so solemn, and it was more grand than the competition of all races.

The two continued to chat, and after the chat, Yang Dai asked Murong Changan to teach the formation to the Nether tribe.

Looking at the back of Zhenkui Shengjun, Yang Dai fell into contemplation.

Just now, the Holy Monarch Zhenkui explained his talents, SSS-level talents, supreme evil shadows, which can absorb other people's bodies and talents, and condense evil shadows. Although there is no clear upper limit, each level of great realm can master seven evil shadows. Change at any time, the evil shadow can also absorb the power of the enemy, but the talent will not change.

This is the second SSS-level talent under Yang Dai's hands.

Yang Dai hesitated whether to let Zhenkui Shengjun become the Yin general.

He is about to break through to the Void Stepping Realm, and he can accept another Yin general.

But an immature idea appeared in his mind.

That is to collect super-star talents in the race elimination!

Super star is too strong!

Then wait!

Yin will not be able to change, indeed, you have to be careful.

Anyway, there are still a few months left, and it is impossible for Zhenkui Shengjun to reach the Tianyuan Yin-Yang Realm.

...

Reality.

Yang Dai was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. Liu Junjie was pressing his shoulder and staring at his mobile phone screen.

Now the whole Internet is discussing the deeds of Yang Dai slaughtering the Nether people.

The end of the million announcement message is:

[Deep Domain Announcement: The Nether Race is dead, the notification system is closed]

To end with this sentence is really domineering!

The corners of Yang Dai's mouth were raised, looking at the comments of netizens, he was satisfied.

Just then, a call appeared on his phone screen.

The chief is calling.

He answered immediately.

"Hello, Chief."

"The Prophet has a new prophecy. In the race, we will meet a powerful enemy. Like you, he can summon millions of warriors, or even more. The Prophet can't judge the specific number."

Yang Dai frowned, his talent crashed, and he came from a more powerful race?