Soul Master - Chapter 202

   Chapter 202 The collision of the holy realm is earth-shattering

   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 the Anger Zhan clan, and finally the sword sect!

  The Tower of Thor 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.

   Xingsheng 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 King of Yin, 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 of Wrath.

   There must be a strong Qiankun realm beside him to be at ease. 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 civilizations is not as common as ordinary people think.

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

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

  The life of the Heavenly King of Zhou Fury is extremely monotonous. There is no love, hatred and hatred, only the battle and slaughter following the race. When the Furious Clan deals with the enemy, they always kill them all.

   “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 Wrath 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 of 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.”

   recalled that memory, and he was still terrified by it.

  Yang Dai couldn’t help feeling the danger of the universe, such a powerful Furious Warriors would also encounter desperate enemies in the universe.

  The two continued to chat, and King Zhou Fury painted Yang Dai a magnificent universe. Where there are living beings, there is fighting.

  …

  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 robe was gray, his accessories were exquisite, and he was rich and noble. His thumbs and two large spanners were rubbing against each other, obviously a little impatient.

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

  There were figures coming 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, and immediately flew down and landed in front of the figure.

   “Master.”

  The middle-aged man saluted respectfully.

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

  Tiannan is dressed in blue, with a heroic spirit, and his eyebrows are full of arrogance that looks down on the world.

   “Have you found them?” Zhan 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.”

  Zhang Tiannan hummed: “Then press hard and dare to slaughter my sects in the Thunder God Sea. It’s really tired of living. Since they are soul slaves, there must be a master who manipulates them. Find out and kill them.”

   The middle-aged man followed: “Recently, there is a strong person in the Qiankun realm 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?”

  Zhang Tiannan said contemptuously: “What is Ao Xing, the Dragon King doesn’t value him the most, don’t care, I personally take action, no amount of Qiankun realm is enough to see.”

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

  More and more monks of Thor 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 circles stopped, and the sky was filled with monks from the Thunder God Tower, all of them were powerful.

  Zhang 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!

  Zhang Tiannan suddenly narrowed his eyes and followed his gaze to see a figure standing over the ocean thousands of miles away, the Sage of Xing.

  The ten-foot-tall, dark-skinned Sacred Punishment held a huge evil spirit in one hand, like a **** of war blocked in the air.

   “Tianyuan even dares to come into the Silence Realm?”

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

  The breath of God!

   The spirit body in the Tianyuan realm actually has the breath of God!

  Zhang Tiannan began to accelerate, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators followed suit. They took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.

  The Holy Punisher stood in the air, motionless.

   The sky is cloudless, and it is so far away from the ocean. The slight sea breeze blows past, and there is no life on the sea. This place is extremely quiet.

   Not long after.

   A row of terrifying waves swept from the end of the sea level, with a great potential to roll up the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

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

   The terrifying 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.

  Zhang Tiannan stopped, the rain sprinkled on him and evaporated directly, forming 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 through his true face.

  Sacred Punishment said calmly: “You have his breath on you. It seems that the Thunder God Tower was created by Lei San and changed its name to God. Is it taboo?”

  Zhang Tiannan frowned and said: “What Lei Sheng, since you don’t want to tell your name, then…”

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

  Zhang Tiannan’s brows furrowed even tighter, not understanding what was going on.

   He didn’t shoot directly. In his opinion, Tianyuan could not beat him when he entered the Silence Realm.

   Countless beams of light quickly penetrated into the body of the saint of punishment, and then drowned him, and his figure quickly rose.

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

not good!

  Zhang Tiannan’s complexion suddenly changed, he slammed his palm out like a thunderbolt, and a golden palm shadow shot out, instantly growing in size, reaching a height of several hundred feet, like a mountain slamming into the Sage of Punishment.

  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 the figure of Saint Xing reached a height of 100 feet, his eyes were revealed, and he was still so indifferent, like a **** looking down on mortals.

  Zhang Tiannan met these eyes, his heart trembled subconsciously.

   He inexplicably thought of a person.

After    entered the yin **** form, Xing Sheng’s aura reached the extreme, his right hand flicked, and the evil spirit directly scattered the golden palm shadow.

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

  Zhang Tiannan raised his palm instinctively even though he was panicked.

   The dragon roar exploded!

   Countless black dragons erupted, drowning Zhantiannan.

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

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

  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.

  Zhang Tiannan followed and separated countless clones, turned around in unison, 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 many rounds, but in fact it is less than five breaths time, everything happened too fast.

  The Punisher turned around and held the evil spirits high. 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, and Zhuang Tiannan killed them ahead of time, but they couldn’t keep up.

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

   What did they see?

impossible!

   They were a little hesitant in their hearts, relying on Tiannan not to be killed by force, at most they were trapped by the enemy’s supernatural powers.

   Just after hesitating, countless black dragons hit the sky, and the sound of dragon roars exploded, shaking the earth and deafening.

   “Not good! Resist!”

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

  …

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

   The coercion of Saint Xing and Zhan Tiannan is really terrifying, covering the entire small sea of ​​​​Tianqi, and the horizon has already changed color.

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

  Sage Punishment’s aura is too strong, so powerful that Yang Dai can’t sense the aura of other enemies.

   Gathering the power of more than 770 million Yin people, the Sage of Punishment 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 cannot be guessed by the Tianyuan realm. 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.

  Time passed by minute by minute, Yang Dai has never expected time to slow down as much as he is now.

   But the passage of time is unstoppable.

   At least the current Yang Dai can’t stop it.

   Soon, ten breaths are left.

ten!

Nine!

Eight!

seven!

  Yang Dai’s heart beat faster, and he couldn’t help asking in his heart, “Has it been resolved?”

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

   Five seconds left, the voice of Xing Sheng: “The battle situation has been decided.”

  Yang Dai instantly relaxed with a smile on his face.

   He said, “I’m going to faint.”

Next to   , the Heavenly King of Wrath immediately said, “I will protect you!”

  Yin God form time is up!

  Yang Dai fainted directly on the spot. The Heavenly King of Zhou Fury hurriedly 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.

  Guichen stood behind Ao Xing and said, “Your Highness, Yang Dai is more powerful than we expected. The old minister felt that he could help them, otherwise the Thunder God Tower would be angry and they would not be able to stop him.”

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.”

  Keomi’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.

   At this moment, 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 these words and left.

  Guichen 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 support of Ji Yunyan.

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

   Sage of Punishment, 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.”

   (end of this chapter)