War God Asura

"Don't be surprised, how powerful was the ancestor of the soul, who could fight against the gods, who is comparable in the entire Sanctuary? So these methods are nothing to him, let me find out."

Seeing Xing Jue, whose eyes were full of surprise, Soul Ming was not surprised, but smiled slightly, and as his mind turned, he easily broke the barrier that covered the black hole.

At this moment, Xing Jue only felt a flower in front of him, a powerful and unbreakable energy mask covering it.

Then the strange light circulated, the mask fluttered, and Xing Jue drifted into the pitch-black, bottomless black hole following his soulming.

Inside the black hole, the naked eye cannot penetrate, only the special means used by the soul can illuminate the area within a kilometer ahead.

Under the bedding of that light, Xing Jue could vaguely see the vast black hole around the strange spells, but because the speed of the soul sound was so fast, he had no time to see what it was.

But in it, what gives Xingjue the most oppression is a strange breath, this black hole is definitely a symbol of gloom and terror.

Although Xing Jue entered here as a soul clone, after all, the clone is only a clone, without sensory judgment. Only when the body enters, Xing Jue can realize the difference of this black hole.

"Ooooo"

Not long after entering, a screaming howl sounded from the depths. This voice Xing Jue deeply remembered that it was the mysterious creature that shattered his soul clone with a roar that day.

At this moment, Xing Jue could clearly see that a circle of energy ripples were hitting this side. The speed was very fast and the energy was so strong that Xing Jue was amazed. This actually surpassed the attack of the Asura war spirits. Combat skills.

At this moment, Xing Jue finally knew why his soul clone would be buried under this sound wave so easily.

Because this energy is really terrifying, let alone it, I am afraid that the Asura war spirits will not be able to survive under the sound waves.

"Humph"

But even with this kind of attack, Soul Ming didn't pay attention to it at all, he ignored it, and continued deep into the black hole with Xing Jue.

The attack that was so strong that it had surpassed the Asura War Spirit, it just passed by the two of them, even if it hit the mask in front of Xing Jue, it was just like a breeze blowing across an iron wall, without the slightest power at all.

"Oh"

With this straight depth, the mysterious creature soon appeared before Xing Jue's eyes.

It is less than ten meters long, and black flames like ink rise all over the body, like a tiger like a wolf, like a leopard like a lion.

Unable to distinguish its form, only the pair of hollow pupils can be seen, with endless killing intent in the pupils, as if it was born for killing.

The strength of this mysterious creature has surpassed the Shura battle spirit. If Xing never made a mistake in his judgment, the strength of this monster should have reached the level of the Shura battle spirit.

With such a powerful creature, one has already made Xing Jue a headache, but it is not one that appears in front of Xing Jue, but hundreds.