Soul Master

Xing Sheng left with the evil spirit, Yang Dai looked at his back, and was already looking forward to the next battle.

Destroy the Tiannan first, then destroy the angry war clan, and finally point the sword to Jianzong!

The Thunder God Tower is a holy place. Once it is determined to attack, there will be no delay.

Yang Dai asked Xing Sheng to rush directly to the front line, waiting for the battle at any time.

Xing Sheng has rich experience in combat, and should seize the opportunity to shoot, Yang Dai is waiting for him to call to open the Yin God form.

Yang Dai felt that Murong Chang'an's breath was approaching fast, and the speed was faster than the speed of Xing Sheng's departure.

After thinking about it, Yang Dai asked Murong Changan to directly pursue the aura of the Sage Punishment. As the Yin King, Murong Changan could also feel the aura of other Yin people.

Yang Dai got up, walked out of the Soul Palace, and called the Heavenly King Zhou Nu.

There must be a strong person in the Qiankun realm beside him to be at ease, and Yang Dai can't ignore the possibility of the enemy's voice attacking the east and west.

The two stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance together.

"What is the world of the Furious Warriors? Is it the same as Earth?" Yang Dai asked.

The King of Eternal Fury replied: "It is completely different, we live in the nebula, there is no land, there, there is no distinction between day and night, and there is no competition between species. Long ago, after the ancestors gave birth to wisdom, they led all the tribes and began to fight the outer universe. In the constant battle, we have formed our own civilization and awakened our own talents."

In the vast universe, the formation of civilization is not as common as ordinary people think. The growth path of each civilization is different, and the shape is similar at most.

King Zhou Wu began to talk about his life, and Yang Dai listened very seriously.

The Nu Zhan Clan has no parental, sibling relationship setting. The King of Heaven, the God of Fury, and the God of Nuyu were all born at the same time. They are located in a nurturing nebula and are bred together with thousands of compatriots.

The life of the King of Zhou Fury was extremely monotonous. There was no love, hatred, and hatred. He only followed the race to fight and slaughter. When the Furious Clan dealt with the enemy, they were always slaughtered.

"Have the Furious Warriors never failed in reality?" Yang Dai asked curiously.

Judging from the current ranking of the Earth Human Race, the Furious War Race must be out of 100,000.

The King of Eternal Fury replied: "Yes, we have encountered an aircraft of a race, but it was almost wiped out."

Yang Dai asked curiously, "I was almost wiped out by an aircraft?"

The King Zhou Fury looked solemn and said, "Yes, the most important thing is that we don't know anything about it. Fortunately, they are not interested in us. After slaughtering half of us, they went away."

Recalling that memory, he still shudders.

Yang Dai couldn't help feeling the danger of the universe. Such a powerful Angry Clan would also encounter desperate enemies in the universe.

The two continued to chat, and King Zhou Fury painted Yang Dai a magnificent world of the universe. Where there are living beings, there will be battles.

...

On the blue ocean, small islands are connected in a line, and teleportation circles have been built on these islands.

There are monks on every small island. In the sky, there is a middle-aged man with his hands behind his waist, staring blankly below.

His temples were gray, his face was majestic, his robes were gray, and his accessories were exquisite.

At this time, the teleportation formations on those small islands were all activated, and beams of light rose into the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

Figures walked out of the beam of light, and one of them was extremely powerful, and the energy of the whole body could not be hidden at all.

The middle-aged man was moved, immediately flew down, and landed in front of the figure.

"Lord."

The middle-aged man saluted respectfully.

The person in front of him was the tribute bearer of the Thunder God Tower, relying on Tiannan.

Zhuang Tiannan was dressed in blue, with a valiant air, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance that looked down on the world.

"Have you found them?" Zhuang Tiannan asked.

The middle-aged man replied: "It's in the small sea of ​​​​Tianqi, but there are too many soul slaves, I can't go deep."

Zhuang Tiannan hummed: "Then press hard and dare to slaughter my sects in the Thunder God Sea. I'm really tired of living. Since they are soul slaves, there must be masters who manipulate them. Find them and kill them."

The middle-aged man followed up: "Recently, there is a Qiankun realm powerhouse born here. It is rumored that its master is on good terms with the third prince of the Dragon Palace. Do you want to guard against the Dragon Palace?"

Zhuang Tiannan said contemptuously: "What is Ao Xing, the Dragon King doesn't value him the most, don't care, if I personally take action, no amount of Qiankun Realm is not enough to see."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped talking and waited patiently.

More and more friars from the Thunder God Tower came out of the teleportation circle, and they flew into the air quickly, orderly, no one spoke, and all waited in silence.

After a stick of incense, all the teleportation formations stopped, and the sky was filled with monks from the Thunder God Tower, all of them were powerful.

Zhuang Tiannan turned his back to them and said, "Let's go."

Golden light emerged from his feet, sending him flying into the distance, followed by all the monks of the Thunder God Tower. At a glance, hundreds of thousands of monks were mighty, all of them showing their own momentum, all like enemies of ten thousand people, but also like The mythical celestial general.

Each of them looked relaxed, not nervous before the battle.

On this ocean, they have experienced countless battles. The Holy Land was not built out of thin air, but was killed!

Zhuang Tiannan suddenly narrowed his eyes and followed his gaze. A figure stood in the sky above the ocean thousands of miles away. It was the Sage of Xing.

Xing Sheng, who was ten feet tall and covered in pitch black, held a huge evil spirit in one hand, like a god of war in the air.

"Does Tianyuan even dare to come into the Silence Realm?"

Zhuang Tiannan muttered to himself, even so, his tone was complicated, and there was jealousy in his eyes.

God's breath!

The mere Tianyuan spirit body actually has the breath of God!

Zhuang Tiannan began to speed up, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators followed. They took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.

Xing Sheng stood in the air, motionless.

The sky was cloudless, and it was so far from the ocean. A slight sea breeze blew past, and no creatures emerged from the sea. This place seemed extremely quiet.

It didn't take long.

A row of terrifying waves swept in from the end of the sea level, with a great potential to roll up the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, as if a blue curtain rose into the sky, and the heaven and the earth instantly seemed small.

Xing Sheng did not panic in the face of the sudden stormy waves. He raised the ghost, twisted his wrist, and countless black dragons rushed out, scrambling for the first and foremost, dashing away the stormy waves.

The raging waves exploded, turning into the sea water that filled the sky and turning into torrential rain, spilling into the distance.

In the rainstorm, a figure stepped on the golden light, and it was Zhuang Tiannan.

Zhuang Tiannan stopped, the rain sprinkled on him, evaporated directly, and formed a hot mist around him.

He stared at Xing Sheng and asked, "Who are you?"

Different from other Yin people, Xing Sheng has always maintained the shape of a black shadow, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

Xing Sheng calmly said: "You have his breath on you. It seems that the Thunder God Tower was created by Lei Sheng and changed its name to God. Is it taboo?"

Zhuang Tiannan frowned and said, "What Lei Sheng, since you don't want to reveal your name, then..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a surprising scene. He saw countless black light beams appearing in the sky behind Xing Sheng, which was extremely dense, causing the blue sky to become dark, as if the night was coming, and the sky suddenly changed.

Zhuang Tiannan's brows furrowed even tighter, not understanding what was going on.

He didn't shoot directly. In his opinion, Tianyuan's loneliness could not outperform him.

Countless beams quickly drilled into Xing Sheng's body, and then drowned him, and his figure quickly rose.

In an instant, Zhuang Tiannan felt the aura of Xing Sheng soaring.

not good!

Zhuang Tiannan's face changed suddenly, he slammed his palm out like a thunderbolt, and a golden palm shadow shot out, instantly growing in size, hundreds of feet high, like a mountain slamming into Xing Sheng.

boom--

This palm hit Xing Sheng head-on, but did not smash Xing Sheng, only Xing Sheng lifted his axe and blocked the palm with a ghost.

The terrifying strong wind raged in all directions, and the sea level below was depressed, forming a huge hemisphere, the diameter rapidly expanding and spreading to the horizon.

After Xing Sheng's figure reached a height of 100 feet, his eyes were revealed, and he was still so indifferent, as if a lofty god looked down at mortals.

When Zhuang Tiannan met these eyes, his heart trembled subconsciously.

He was inexplicably thinking of a person.

After entering the yin god form, Xing Sheng's aura reached the extreme, his right hand flicked, and the ghost directly smashed the golden palm shadow.

He followed and rushed towards Zhuang Tiannan, the air explosion suddenly sounded, and he seemed to teleport to Zhuang Tiannan.

Although Zhuang Tiannan was panicked, he instinctively raised his palm.

The dragon roar exploded!

Countless black dragons erupted and drowned Zhan Tiannan.

In the next second, a golden light rushed to disperse the dragon group, Zhang Tiannan's skin turned golden, and he waved his palm again to hit Xing Sheng, this palm burst out thousands of golden lights, and radioactive enveloped Xing Sheng.

Xing Sheng slashed away with his axe, severing thousands of golden lights, and a black dragon pierced Tiannan's chest head-on, shattering his robes.

Zhuang Tiannan glared at Xing Sheng with a ferocious face, and a blue thread shot out between his eyebrows, which quickly grew larger, trying to entangle Xing Sheng.

Xing Sheng suddenly vanished, leaving Qingsi in the air.

Zhuang Tiannan followed and separated countless clones, turned around, found the Xing Sheng who had just appeared, and killed him at the same time.

A black light swept across the sky and the ocean, sweeping into the distance.

"die!"

Xing Sheng snorted coldly, all of Zhuang Tiannan's clones were annihilated by the black light, and then, the black light shrank back, as if the screen was reversed, and all Zhuang Tiannan's clones were absorbed by the evil spirits.

The whole battle seems to be a lot of rounds, but in fact it is less than five breaths time, and everything happened too fast.

Xing Sheng turned around and held the evil spirits high, and countless black dragons rushed out of the axe, rapidly growing in size, and slaying unstoppable to the horizon.

On the other side, the monks of the Thunder God Tower were still on their way.

But the faces of the Tianyuan realm powerhouses in the army changed greatly.

What did they see?

impossible!

They were a little hesitant in their hearts, so that Tiannan would not be killed by force, at most he would be trapped by the enemy's magical powers.

Just after a moment of hesitation, countless black dragons hit the horizon, and the sound of dragon roars exploded, shaking the world and deafening.

"Not good! Resist!"

The middle-aged man shouted, subconsciously raising his magic weapon.

...

In front of Soul God Palace, Yang Dai nervously looked into the distance.

The coercion of Xing Sheng and Zhan Tiannan was truly terrifying, covering the entire small sea of ​​​​Tianqi, and the horizon was already discolored.

Yang Dai is counting down silently. The Yin-God form is only for one minute. If Xing Sheng can't end the battle within one minute, then he will consider running away.

Xing Sheng's aura was too strong, so powerful that Yang Dai couldn't sense the aura of other enemies.

Gathering the power of more than 770 million Yin people, Xing Sheng will inevitably reach the level of the holy realm. As for which realm he belongs to, he cannot judge.

Much hearing, wisdom, silence!

The depth of this realm is not something that Tianyuan realm can conjecture. It may be a little uncomfortable to have Murong Changan and Zhou Wu Tianwang come, but Xing Sheng was once a great saint, and he has long been familiar with such power.

"Great Sage, you can win!"

Yang Dai thought silently.

As time passed by, Yang Dai had never expected time to be slower than he was now.

But the passage of time is unstoppable.

At least now Yang Dai can't stop it.

Soon, there will be ten breaths left.

ten!

Nine!

Eight!

seven!

Yang Dai's heart beat faster, and he couldn't help asking in his heart, "Is it resolved?"

Xing Sheng did not answer immediately, which made Yang Dai extremely nervous.

With only five seconds left, Xing Sheng's voice sounded: "The battle is set."

Yang Dai instantly relaxed with a smile on his face.

"I'm going to faint," he said.

The King Zhou Fury next to him immediately said: "I will protect you!"

It's time for Yin God form!

Yang Dai fainted directly on the spot, and the Heavenly King of Zhou Fury quickly called some yin people to serve Yang Dai, and he stood in front of the Soul God Palace.

At the same time, a terrifying storm hit the entire main island in an instant. This was a celestial change brought about by the battle between the two holy realms. The terrifying wind and waves madly destroyed the trees on the island, and shocked the yin people to start the formation. , protect the main island.

...

Deep under the sea.

Dragon Palace, in a courtyard.

Ao Xing was sitting in front of the stone table, looking at a mirror on the table with the figure of the saint of punishment on it, and a figure appeared behind him, it was Murong Changan.

Gui Chen stood behind Ao Xing and said, "His Royal Highness, Yang Dai's strength is beyond our expectations. The old minister feels that he can help them, otherwise the Thunder God Tower will be angry and they will not be able to stop it."

Ao Xing squinted his eyes and said, "It's really beyond my highness's imagination. The aliens are really scary. No wonder my father wants to join the heavenly catastrophe, but his strength will inevitably attract the attention of many great powers. I'm afraid it's not my highness. Shelter."

Tortoise's eyes flickered, and he said no more.

Ao Xing stared at the mirror and tapped the table with his right hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Just then, he suddenly stood up.

"Your Highness is summoned by the father, and you immediately rush to the small sea of ​​​​Tianqi. If Yang Dai needs it, you can support it as much as possible."

Ao Xing left those words and left.

Gu Chen put away the mirror, jumped up, and flew out of the Dragon Palace.

...

After half a day, Yang Dai's consciousness just woke up.

feeling bad!

He opened his eyes with difficulty and sat up with the help of Ji Yunyan.

At a glance, he saw dozens of figures in the hall, two of which made him smile.

Xing Sheng, Murong Changan!

Seeing Yang Dai's gaze, Murong Changan opened his mouth and said, "The enemies have all been transformed into yin, with a total of 420,000. In addition to one holy statue, there are also one Qiankun realm, twenty-five yin and yang realm, and one hundred and three statues. Entering the Silence Realm, other souls are the weakest and have the Void Realm cultivation base."