Thunder Martial

The spaceships stopped one after another, and the holy spirits who came out of them all had a bad look on their faces, because they lost their target.

Just when they were at a loss, a ray of light suddenly appeared from the void.

The aura of the holy venerable filled the surrounding fields, and it turned out that a holy venerable came in person.

All the holy spirits saluted immediately, and one of them talked about the embarrassing situation at the moment.

The venerable from the Buddhist clan said, "Go back."

These holy spirits who were in charge of secretly protecting Zichen took orders, then turned around and returned to the flying boat, and they all went back one by one.

The Buddhist venerable stood there, put his palms together, and recited Amitabha.

Layers of Buddha's light surged in the void, like ripples suddenly rising on the surface of a calm lake, spreading towards the surroundings.

Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet.

The vast void turned into gold.

There was a touch of surprise in the eyes of the holy venerable, because the power of the holy venerable that was stirred up could not find anything.

He had put his palms together before, but suddenly there was a seal in his hands, and he said, "My Buddha is merciful".

The more mighty Buddha power surged out, like a violent wind and huge waves, destroying the surrounding void.

Vast and mighty, filled with countless Buddha powers.

Within this ten thousand zhang, somewhere in the void has changed, as if there is an invisible wall, preventing the invasion of Buddha power.

The figure of the Buddhist sage flashed, and he came before the anomaly.

Looking at this strange place, his benevolent face gradually changed, and he seemed very dignified.

"In this Holy Spirit Realm, is there a demon sage lurking?"

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The scene in Zichen's field of vision has changed, as if being drawn into another place.

He immediately retracted the flying boat and stood in the void.

"What happened?" Qingyi asked.

Zi Chen glanced around, smiled lightly and said: "It should be some minor troubles."

"Little trouble, you are confident."

A faint laughter suddenly sounded, and a person suddenly appeared a hundred feet away, it was a middle-aged man in a black robe, "I have heard that Zi Chen is unparalleled in combat power, but what I saw today, I know that you The most powerful thing is arrogance."

Zi Chen looked at the other party and said, "Do you dare to talk to me within ten feet?"

The middle-aged man was suffocated. The reason why he was so far away from Zi Chen was because he was worried that he would be killed by Zi Chen because he was too close.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Zi Chen sneered, "Then shut up!"

"Zi Chen, don't be too proud, today is your death day!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, then waved heavily, "Kill him!"

Around Zichen, more than a dozen people appeared, all of them were nine-star holy spirits,

With weapons in hand.

They appeared thirty feet away from Zichen.

Qingyi's eyes swept over these people, and his eyes deliberately stayed on those weapons, "It's a soul soldier, every one of them is there, do you need me to take action?"

This time was different from the last time on the battlefield, these people obviously came prepared, Qingyi certainly couldn't just sit idly by in this situation.

Zi Chen shook his head and said: "This is quite interesting. Looking at the entire Holy Spirit Realm, let alone how many high-quality soul soldiers are there, there are not many forces if you can produce so many at once. Even if the Lost World promotes The development of soul soldiers in the Holy Spirit Realm has taken a big step forward, but it is absolutely impossible to create so many soul soldiers in such a short period of time. I am a little curious about your origins."

The middle-aged man who was still standing in the distance said: "It's useless to be curious, today is your death day!"

Zi Chen said: "As far as I know, there should be two doubtful forces at present, and they are both familiar faces in the lost world. One is the Cui family and the other is the He family."

The face of the middle-aged man suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are really going to die. Do it!"

The dozen or so people immediately used their soul soldiers to attack Zi Chen.

"It seems that I guessed it right. I thought I would have nowhere to go, but now I have a direction."

Contradictions appeared in Zichen's hands, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"die!"

He rushed to a nine-star holy spirit, stabbed forward with a spear in his hand, and went straight into the opponent's chest.

I saw that the opponent immediately held the soul soldier to block, and with the sound of clanging, the opponent retreated with strength.

Zi Chen's body moved sideways, the ancient shield in his hand blocked an attack, and the spear in his hand immediately dropped, like a flash of lightning, it sank into the opponent's throat.

A powerful soul-destroying power appeared, obliterating the opponent's soul.

A nine star is dead!

They are not demons, but the native holy spirits of the holy spirit world.

After the opponent died, Zi Chen stepped forward, pulling out the spear, and at the same time intending to take away the opponent's soul soldiers.

The value of each soul weapon is extremely high, not to mention that the soul weapon in front of him is still from the hands of the nine-star holy spirit.

The soul soldier who had just let go suddenly flew towards the distance, as if he had been summoned.

The empty Zichen went to find the second target.

Qingyi stood in the distance, she didn't make a move, she was vigilantly guarding her surroundings, at the moment when the battle started, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

She didn't really feel anything, but the anxiety became more and more intense, as if there was a huge crisis hidden here.

She didn't know where the crisis came from, because the second nine-star Holy Spirit was also dead at this moment.

According to Zi Chen's current combat strength, it is almost impossible for these people to kill him.

The middle-aged man did not leave, but retreated far away.

He was watching the battle, and he was in a good mood. As for the dead nine-star holy spirits, he didn't feel distressed.

"Could it be those soul soldiers?"

Qingyi discovered that the second soul soldier flew away after the death of its master, "Are they going to fight with wheels and consume Zichen directly?"

Zi Chen, who failed to seize the soldiers twice, seemed to have sensed the abnormality. Next, he would not only kill people, but also smash the soul soldiers.

Powerful soul power was poured into the spear, and it was a full blow.

The nine-star holy spirit in front urged the soul soldiers to block.

With a bang, the soul soldier in his hand exploded, and the counter-shock made his body fly far away.

He didn't die, but the soul soldier was crippled.

Then Zi Chen kept backing away, changing directions from time to time, dodging one attack after another, and if he couldn't dodge, he used the ancient shield to block it.

The originally calm middle-aged man's face changed after seeing Zi Chen destroying a soul weapon.

It's just that after Zi Chen shattered the second soul weapon, his expression immediately turned ugly.

He didn't care about the death of the Jiuxing Holy Spirit, but the broken soul soldier made him feel very distressed.

But right now, can't they tell them loudly that they must protect the soul soldiers?

"Damn it, before he died, he actually caused us such a huge loss!"

The middle-aged man cursed under his breath.

At this moment, the third soul weapon shattered.

No other holy spirit died yet, but the loss of these three soul weapons was fatal, he was furious, and said loudly: "Every one of them hasn't exerted their full strength, what are you waiting for?"

Various visions appeared in the void, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the surging boundless soul power caused tremors in the void.

Fighting against Zi Chen, how dare these nine-star holy spirits hold back?

Fortunately, this battle is in the void. If they were in a certain world, they would have broken that world long ago if they let go of their hands and feet.

Zichen stabbed forward with a spear, and a giant beast transformed by soul power shattered. Zichen moved forward at a high speed, and struck again with all his strength.

There was a sharp whistling sound in the void, as if a big hole had been pierced.

This blow was not a power attack, but it still brought such a great momentum.

Not surprisingly, in the face of death, the choices of all holy spirits are almost the same.

The fourth soul soldier was shattered, and the Holy Spirit flew upside down and coughed up blood, thus saving his life.

In this way, the number of Zi Chen's enemies has not decreased, but the number of soul soldiers has continued to decrease.

Qing Yi noticed the change in the face of the middle-aged man, and couldn't help nodding. It seemed that Zi Chen was right, as long as those soul soldiers were broken, the fighting power of the others would be much weaker in the wheel battle.

The fifth soul weapon was scrapped.

The sixth soul weapon was disconnected and lost its proper function.

The middle-aged man in the distance gritted his teeth angrily, but he could only be angry, he couldn't point at the noses of those holy spirits and scold them.

Even if you feel in your heart that they are not worth a holy soldier, you can't say that.

He was waiting, and he could only wait.

The seventh soul weapon was shattered.

The eighth, the ninth.

until the tenth.

There is the holy spirit of the soul soldier, and the last five.

As for the other nine-star holy spirits, after losing their soul soldiers, it is not known whether their combat effectiveness has weakened, or they have deliberately restrained their strength, and their offensives are no longer so strong.

Zichen even faintly felt that they intentionally let those with soul soldiers rush forward and stare at them. After all, even if Zichen's ultimate move was approaching, it was only the soul soldiers that exploded first, not them.

It may be this kind of tacit understanding that makes Zi Chen no longer need to deliberately look for the enemy, as long as he hits with all his strength, there must be a soul soldier in front of him.

So the eleventh soul soldier was also shattered.

The last four remain.

Zi Chen is a little puzzled, what does this mean?

The other nine-star holy spirits seemed to want to save their lives.

Peng!

Peng!

Peng!

Twelve, thirteen, fourteen, soon there was only the last soul soldier left among Zichen's opponents.

Destroying the soul soldiers with all their strength one after another, Zi Chen's consumption is really not small, but it is also enough to kill other people in the field.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, not as simple as he thought.

During this period, Zichen found a holy spirit looking up at the sky.

Is there any hidden danger in the sky?

Just when this kind of speculation was born in Zichen's heart, the last soul soldier came to the door, forcing Zichen to use all his strength.

Peng!

Not surprisingly, this soul weapon was also shattered.

The middle-aged man no longer looked at the scene, otherwise he would be pissed off. He looked up at the sky with a look of urgency in his eyes.

He is waiting.

Ripples appeared from the sky, like thousands of star points, and began to disillusion.

"call!"

After seeing the vision of the sky, the middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, "It finally succeeded."

He looked at Zi Chen, his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, "Zi Chen, your time of death has come!"

ps: an update today.