Thunder Martial

Seeing the figure that appeared, Mu Nitang was startled, and the disdain on his face disappeared.

The previous bombardment of holy talismans, the quantity and value made him stunned, and the power was even more terrifying, not to mention a mere soul void, even his soul reality, I am afraid it would be difficult to survive.

But the other party is still alive, and it seems to be unscathed.

How is this done?

Xuan An's pupils shrank slightly, this scene did not exceed his expectations, Zi Chen was indeed as difficult to kill as rumored.

But this is interesting, otherwise his calculations were not in vain?

The Zichen who appeared saw Munitang walking in front at a glance. His feet swept forward a little bit, and with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, he launched an attack on Munitang.

He had already felt the aura of the soul realm before, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, his energy and energy directly climbed to the peak, the black soul power was lingering around his fist, the air was twisting, this blow was already at full strength.

Seeing Zi Chen rushing towards him, feeling the other party's true soul void aura, Mu Nitang sneered and said 'overthinking one's abilities'.

It doesn't matter if you didn't die before, I will kill you right now.

He also clenched his fist, and the power of the soul realm surged out, obviously this was to compete with Zi Chen in terms of soul power, this method was naturally the most direct and effective.

Just relying on the high realm to suppress you!

Seeing that the fists of the two were about to meet, Zi Chen's fist stretched out suddenly, turning into a palm print, and then wrapped Mu Nitang's fist directly.

With a crackling sound, powerful fluctuations scattered in all directions, Zichen tightly clenched Mu Nitang's fist, his body remained motionless, and his robe rattled under his strength.

Such an accident caused Mu Nitang's expression to change slightly. At this moment, he heard a cold voice from the front, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Zi Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and dozens of holy talismans flew out of his body suddenly. These holy talismans were all black, surrounded together, connected end to end, forming a circle.

It's a holy talisman.

Feeling the fleeting aura of the soul reality in the deep pit, the moment Zi Chen rushed out, he decided to use all his strength and not give the opponent the slightest chance.

hum!

The ghost talismans connected end to end were immediately shattered, and ghosts appeared out of thin air one by one.

These ghosts are small in size and look similar to ghosts. It seems that there is some connection between the two.

Xuan An, who was in the distance, was not too surprised to see these ghosts in front of him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everything is going according to his plan.

Methodical.

He, who has been standing at the back, walked forward, and then it was time to harvest.

Seeing the little ghost above his head making a sharp sound, Mu Nitang's face changed drastically, and the powerful force in his body shook, and he broke free from Zi Chen in an instant, and retreated towards the rear.

It's just that above his head, the twenty-seven little ghosts also follow him like a shadow, and the sound they make becomes more and more piercing, which affects the flow of his soul power.

"What the hell is this!"

Mu Nitang, who had always held disdain for the descendants, felt flustered in the face of these nagging brats.

"Munitang, step back!"

At this moment, Xuan An's voice sounded.

Mu Nitang seemed to have found the backbone, and retreated after hearing the sound, and retreated again and again, away from the battlefield.

The other five Soul Void Realms also retreated, obviously they were only here to protect Mu Nitang.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three rays of light flashed out from the deep pit behind them, and they were the three little mutes.

Facing the bombardment of hundreds of holy talismans, the three of them were intact, but in retrospect, the three of them still felt palpitations. If Zichen hadn't inspired the defensive holy talismans and consumed them one by one, they would have died.

The three stood behind Zi Chen, while Xuan An walked forward.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Zi Chen and said: "You are as tenacious as the rumors say, so many holy symbols can't kill you."

The holy talisman is the unique method of the descendant, so it is obvious that the other party is the descendant. Zi Chen, who has never met the other party, said: "I will not kill the unknown person, report the name!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Xuan An's eyes, "I know all your details, what do you have after losing your biggest support? Is it really okay to bluff like this in front of me?"

Xuan An pointed to Mu Nitang at the back and said: "Your attack is very special, but unfortunately, Mu Nitang's realm is higher than yours, and his own soul power attainments are even more extraordinary. His soul power can transform For ten million, you used your strongest method on him, and it was ineffective at all. It can be said that he is your nemesis!"

"Without the strongest support, you are just a descendant of the Soul Void Realm. How can you defeat me? Or us?"

The sarcasm in Xuan An's eyes gradually turned cold, "So, are you bluffing me?"

Zichen didn't expect that the other party came prepared, and even counted his own ghost into it, so the flash of soul reality that he felt before came from the other party.

And that guy named Mu Nitang was considered an early bird, which made him use the strongest method on him.

This mentality is really extraordinary, so Zi Chen took another look at the other party.

What surprised him was that their target was himself, not Xiaodu.

This made Zi Chen slightly relieved.

But that's all.

The pressure is still there, after all, the enemy is two soul realities.

As for the other five Soul Void Realms, Zi Chen obviously couldn't take care of them.

He glanced at Mu Nitang, and he was indeed a little worried. Fortunately, he has not broken free from the shackles of the ghost.

"Don't panic, just use your soul power to suppress those little ghosts." Xuan An's calm voice sounded, "With your soul power, those little ghosts can't do anything to you."

Afterwards, he looked at Zichen again and said: "Originally we came to collect your body after we received the news, but we didn't expect you to be alive, so we have to do it ourselves."

"Have you finished talking nonsense?"

Zi Chen looked at the other party, sneered and said: "Go to die after you finish talking."

The holy talisman appeared from his body and went towards the sky, there were nearly a hundred of them.

The duel between descendants naturally uses holy symbols.

Seeing this scene, Xuan An sneered, and said disdainfully: "You still dare to be arrogant in front of me after losing your strongest means, you really don't know how to live or die."

There was a flash of light on Xuan An's body, and there was an extra holy talisman pen in his hand.

Is this to write characters on the spot?

But you can only write one?

Compared with Zichen's large number of holy talismans, Xuan An can only write one holy talisman, which seems a bit petty, where there are hundreds of wildly bombarded before.

But Xuan An seemed very confident about his next holy talisman.

"Zi Chen, today I will let you see the means of soul reality, and at the same time, let you see those holy talismans that cannot survive in the world."

The holy talisman pen in his hand began to glow, and then fell down.

It is a real ghost painting character.

The sky began to distort, and patches of black clouds appeared from nowhere and gathered above the head.

Among the black clouds, thunder and lightning flashed.

The holy talisman pen in Xuan An's hand was writing quickly, leaving afterimages in the air.

The soul power between heaven and earth began to vibrate, and a huge vortex appeared around the place where Xuan An's pen was written as the center, and the soul power from all directions converged towards the vortex.

Feeling this power, Zi Chen's face changed suddenly, and there was vigilance in his eyes.

In the sky, a holy talisman of thunder shattered and turned into a terrifying thunderbolt, heading towards the vortex.

Swish!

Like a mud cow entering the sea, without any waves.

"The sky thunder appears, and the spirit python emerges..."

The last stroke in Xuan An's hand fell, and he looked at Zi Chen with a cold light in his eyes, "Thunder Python!"

A hiss sounded from the energy vortex, and then the soul power vortex began to stir, and a violent breath surged out from it.

The next moment, the vortex of soul power burst open, and a huge monster appeared.