God Ring Howl

Niu Yifu's long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes revealed unfathomable and soul-stirring gazes.

He grasped the eleven beams of light strangely with both hands.

Suddenly, a crystal-like ball of light condensed on the palm.

The size of the ruler is crystal clear, and it is emitting milky white light.

Almost at the same time, Shang Xiangjun, Liu Yefei, and Yan Xiaoxiang yelled in unison: "The heavenly soul, earthly soul, and fateful soul that imprison the nameless boy,"

The seven high-level disciples of Xuanzong in the transformation stage within the yellow light circle opened their mouths to spit out eerie words one after another: "Detain the corpse dog,"

"Detain Fushi," "Detain Sparrow Yin," "Detain Thieves and Detain,"

"Storm for decontamination," "Storm lung,"

“Detention of non-drugs,”

Shang Yu quickly sprayed vitality to the light ball in Niu Yifu's hand to keep the light ball spinning slowly and uniformly.

On the slowly rotating ball of light, three vague and green human-shaped light spots suddenly and strangely appeared.

Immediately, seven extremely light and extremely small shadows appeared, like dark tadpoles.

On Niu Yifu's handsome face, there was a smug and sinister smile.

At the moment when Niu Yifu performed the shadow-capturing and soul-capturing technique.

Zhao Xiang, who was in the fifth floor of the altar's core god ring, was shocked.

As if drunk, immediately dizzy, foggy, and even blurred.

At the moment when he was about to lose control of his consciousness, Zhao Xiang quickly issued an extremely weak order to Uncle Huan: "Do everything possible to capture these cruel and merciless people,"

If Zhao Xiang's soul is gone, then Uncle Huan, who is as strong as him and is now even more prosperous and damaged, including the altar that Zhao Xiang has been cultivating, and the core god ring of the altar, they will definitely not be able to do anything good Go, as a result,.

Either it will be re-refined and collected by the supernatural beings, or it will become an ordinary bracelet again, and there are thirteen bracelets.

As time goes by, Uncle Huan, who is an instrumental spirit, will definitely dissipate his spirituality.

Until the time is long enough to a certain point, it will turn into eternal nothingness.

Uncle Huan doesn't even have the slightest chance of self-destructing his soul body right now.

Because neither he nor Zhao Xiang thought that Xuanzong would actually use a shadow-capturing and soul-capturing technique that they had never heard of.

This kind of supernatural power is weird and vicious, almost no matter where the target is hiding, once it is used, it can detain all three souls and seven souls without leaving.

Zhao Xiang suddenly realized that he had fallen into Xuanzong's terrible trap when his soul was detained for most of the time.

But it was too late at this moment, and he only had time to give an order to Uncle Huan before he lost consciousness.

All of a sudden, he fell on the ground of the fifth floor in the divine ring.

There is no time to regret and hate.

He has a perfect cultivation in the late stage of the master god state.

Originally, he was able to break through the imprisoned cultivation base, beheading Xuanzong's powerhouse three times, five times and two times.

Unexpectedly, his cleverness was mistaken by his cleverness, and he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

The moment Zhao Xiang fell into a coma.

There is only one trick left by Uncle Huan.

The performance of all his spells and all his cultivation bases depends entirely on Zhao Xiang, and currently he only has the power to perform one move.

Without thinking about anything, and without any hesitation, Uncle Huan pointed outward with both hands, and ten multicolored rays of light shot out.

Whoosh, whoosh, the light pierced the ring like an arrow, engulfing the 12 people who were casting spells at once.

Uncle Huan exhausted his last ounce of strength, and moved the 12 people he was engulfed into the inner circle of God.

Immediately, his eyes went dark, and he fell down as if he didn't know anything.

Fortunately, Uncle Huan now has a human consciousness, especially after being nourished by Zhao Xiang's blood of the ancient gods, he has Zhao Xiang's meticulous and agile thinking, so he can still maintain his sanity after most of the master Zhao Xiang's soul has been collected. Staying awake for three or four breaths, he completed Zhao Xiang's instructions in one go.

Focusing on the slowly rotating crystal light ball between his hands, staring at the shadow of the soul that is staring more and more, Niu Yifu's eyes burst out with bitter cold light.

The rest of the people also focused almost all their attention on performing the shadow-capturing and soul-hunting technique. They never thought that Zhao Xiang, the stranger who was captured by the shadow-capturing soul, had a back hand and used the last trick against the twelve of them. .

When a colorful light rolls over.

Niu Yifu tapped his feet to the ground and yelled violently, with the momentum of a crane soaring into the sky, he broke away from Uncle Huan's inevitable move.

He rushed to the crystal light ball in mid-air with both hands to strike a series of restrictions, trying his best to prevent the light ball from dissipating.

However, he could only watch helplessly as the five-colored light engulfed the eleven Xuanzong core disciples and suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Damn it," Niu Yifu kept yelling at the milky white crystal-like ball of light in the restraint, "What kind of cultivation is this kid? Has he reached the level of Xuanxian? Is he an emperor, or his cultivation has not been suppressed? Impossible, I clearly discovered that he is only at the peak of the early stage of transformation, could it be that he has seen my way, or is he... he is the messenger of the ghost world, "

His eyes flashed coldly, and he moved forward with his hand, and the milky white light ball wrapped in the prohibition entered his hand full of spirituality.

He thought over and over again, and finally made up his mind, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood continuously at the light ball.

The three mouthfuls of blood, with a monstrous fierce aura, melted into the ball of light strangely.

An amazing scene appeared.

The opalescent ball of light stopped spinning, quietly giving off a gloomy aura.

The faint green light spots and tadpole-shaped black shadows swimming slowly above it quickly turned red.

As soon as these light spots and black shadows approached, they condensed into the shadow of a person, whose face was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly.

Niu Yifu gritted his teeth, his handsome face distorted, and he suddenly looked ferocious, and he said sharply: "I have worked hard for 100 years to cultivate, but I will also detain you and be my yin fire, hehe, I have enough yin Huo, to dominate the Qingluo star, to dominate the fairy world and the ghost world, then it will not be difficult,"

He rushed to the still milky white light ball to spray out a mouthful of blood again.

Stepping back three feet, flipping his hands like flying, Niu Yifu's ten fingertips shot out ten black flames of the Nascent Soul.

Niu Yifu's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling. He was dizzy by force, and he moved forward with his left hand, regardless of suffocation.

The opalescent ball of light bounced back to his palm with a screeching sound.

On the half-inch sphere of milky white light, the originally blurred figure has now solidified.

It is clearly Zhao Xiang's appearance, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, nose augmentation, sharp edges and corners of the face, as if cut by a knife, revealing strength and indifference.

"It's Zhao Xiang from the Five Sacred Sect, hahaha," Niu Yifu laughed loudly, angrily, "It's only been five or six years in such a short period of time, and it's actually advanced to the peak of the early stage of Huashen, not bad, not bad, take good care of it, Wait until you get fat before killing, haha, hey, boy, you will never think of who I am, I will just play with you, I haven’t played such a wonderful game for a long time, I think you will not let the old man down, yes Well, eh,,"

Looking at the image of Zhao Xiang condensed from the soul in the milky white light ball, Niu Yifu's eyes revealed a look of deep thought.

He immediately issued an order to the void: "Yinhuo No. [-], come out,"

In the void, there was a burst of blue ripples.

Immediately, a cloud of blue mist teleported to Niu Yifu's side, and solidified in an instant.

It turned out to be a human form condensed from the soul, and judging from its cultivation, it turned out to be the peak of the late stage of Void Refinement.

Looking at his appearance, he is about 40 years old, with single eyelids, ordinary appearance, tall and tall, with several strands of black beard floating on his chest.

As soon as he arrived in front of Niu Yifu, he bowed his head and bowed his head and asked, "Yin Huo No. [-] reports to the master. May I ask the master why he summoned the servant? Please give me instructions."

Looking at an ant-like gaze, Niu Yifu asked directly: "You have read through the secret history of the cultivation world of Qingluo Star, and also know a lot about some secrets of the fairy world, demon world, demon world, and god world other than Qingluo Star. Just take a look, what secrets does Zhao Xiang, the master of the Five Sacred Sects shown on the soul ball, have any secrets, let me tell you one by one quickly, I have at most ten breaths left to keep the soul ball alive."