Dragon-Marked War God

At that moment, the face of the soul changed dramatically, because he discovered his magic of seizure and encountered an unprecedented resistance, while at the same time, his soul was subjected to the raging response of the river and dust.

“How dare you take the magic? ”

The soul's face changed for a moment, but Jiangdu's magic trick was even better than his!

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Even if he knew the means of the other party and seized the attack of the divine trick, he was still difficult to stop. The power of the soul from the river and dust spread over the earth directly deprived him of the power of resistance.

“How dare you learn my magic trick! Jiang Dun, I must kill you! ”

Undeterred by his famous skill, the soul is too embarrassed. He could not have imagined that Jiangdu could carry out his magic trick so pure and green, beating himself even better.

“The Spirit of the Spirit is a violent object in your hands, and you cannot use the true power of the Spirit of the Spirit. ”

Jiang Dun indifferently said, the soul of Wanshan is burned in anger, this is a naked insult, his own means became someone else's power to sanction him, who can bear it? Soul Mountain can barely cover his ears with thunder, quickly strike back, but Jiangdust is not a fuel saving lamp, at this time, it is naturally impossible to give him a chance to reverse.

“The spirit of war rises again, and the soul moves! ”

Soul Mountain roared, his momentum climbed to the extreme again, and more than ten other elders of the honorable kingdom of God also took the opportunity to come up, for the soul Mountain Plunder, the ten great gods honored the powerful, in front of the river dust, can't strike, the river dust raised hands, one punch backed a late elder of the honorable kingdom, the face was incredibly cold, everyone was incredible, not only that, the two gods honored the early elders, were directly penetrated by the river dust punch hole, the soul scattered, these powers, like the world's worst god!

Even Soul Mountain, at this moment, felt the horror of the river and dust, this guy is the real Shura to kill God.

The power of the soul of Soul Mountain continued to surge, even to the middle of the realm of the Divine Emperor, again to seize the divine trick, to force the river and dust, but this time, it was not helpful, it had no effect at all, the only difference was that he was far more traumatized than the first time, seizing the backphage of the divine trick, almost let him extinguish his soul for a moment.

“Fucking guy! The power of this soul is so strong, how did he practise it? ”

When the soul of Wanshan hesitated, the river dust had become deceitful, the horrible fist, rise in the sky, settle between the circles, like a flat thunder, blast the void, the soul of Wanshan retreated, but the threat of the river dust was unabated, momentarily suppressed by the river dust difficult to breathe.

“This is the real dust! Within a hundred years, I'm going to surpass you. It seems impossible at last. ”

Xue Liang muttered, but he would not mind. There was a great emperor in his hand. All he needed was time. Once he had been given enough time to grow completely, he would surely go beyond the river and dust. Once he had grown, the path of his great emperor, once he had grown up, the people who could suppress him in the northern province of Liangshen and even in the divine soil of Zhongzhou, were afraid that it would no longer exist.

So Xue Liang was not in a hurry. One day he would be able to protect himself from the clouds and the moon. At that moment, he was the true emperor of the world. Jiang Dun, his only goal to catch up with, but his talent, too strong, footsteps too fast, even so cultivated himself, is still not his opponent.

Qianqi also has tremendous confidence in Jiangdu. If even the soul of Wanshan can't get away with it, then he wants to make a scene in the Tongxuan shrine. He is no different than looking for a way to die. Since Jiangdu has this idea, then he must be sure, at least not suddenly.

“This is what you forced me to do. Let me see how powerful your soul is! ”

Soul Mountain sighs low, eyes gloomy, mouth curse murmur:

“All disciples, obey my command, depart from the soul and return to the soul for my own use! Thousands of souls in one, souls in the heavens! ”

Tens of thousands of spiritual disciples, all of them pale, at this moment the soul was devoured by the spiritual power, with endless anger, fear, panic, despair, under the swallowing of the spiritual power, instantly gained a surge, which was also unexpected by the river and dust, this guy did not hesitate to join the power of the show, to consolidate the power of his soul, to reach a point where his strength rapidly improved.

“My lord, no! ”

“My lord... Alas, the soul is dead. ”

“Here, this is self-digging graves. ”

“You do not understand that if the Lord did not reach the moment of desperation, he would never do so, so that Qingshan is not saddened by the burning of firewood. As long as the Lord is still there, the whole spiritual sect is likely to rise again, but if the Lord falls, then the spiritual sect is the real danger. ”

Over the whole mountain, there are only ten elders left, all the spiritual disciples, all the souls are consumed by the souls, even Xue Liang and Qianqi and others, even a breath of air poured out. This soul is so brutal, the people who treat their own sects are so cruel, this is basically equivalent to the extinction of the sects, one power, completely devoured, who dare to imagine, in the meantime, tens of thousands of people are under the control of the soul's mountains, the ash smoke extinguished, this is just killing heart!

Jiangdu frowned, this guy, even worse than the demons of hell, even swallowed up his own people, just to grow his own strength, what difference does that make to the devil? It is doomed to cruelty and defeat the spiritual sect.

Poor innocent souls, didn't even have a chance to make final grievances, thought to be leaning back on the tree, who knew, but was personally terminated by the Soul Patriarch of their lives, the resentment of the power of the soul, constantly converged, tens of thousands, the blood appeared in the eyes of the soul, more violent, more bloodthirsty, more crazy than before, seems to want to eat even the river and dust together.

“The wrongdoers must kill themselves! You're digging your own grave! ”

Jiangdu sighed and drank.

“What if I could kill you, avenge my son's humility, even all over the world? Huh? Die, boy! ”

“Grievance Spirit Array! ”