God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang instantly discerned the subtle differences, and saw which one was real and which one was fake.

The two phantoms were immediately caught by the blue net and the soul body respectively.

A phantom flew into the soul scroll, and a phantom sank into the puppet.

Seeing this scene, Che Qihong was naturally shocked.

He shook his shoulders suddenly, and the six phantoms appeared behind him again.

These phantoms invariably rushed straight to the void above and shot out.

It's just that this time the phantom is obviously much dimmer than before, and most of it is blurry.

As for Che Qihong himself, he flicked his sleeves and raised a blue jade umbrella, which was suspended above his head.

As soon as the blue umbrella appeared, it opened with a bang, and at the same time it became huge, and immediately protected Che Qihong below.

After a few puffs, the six powerful phantoms above their heads collided violently with the blue net and the soul body.

Che Qihong was horrified to find that Lan Wang paused slightly, but was not pierced by phantom breakthrough.

What made him even more terrified was that as the soul body roared into the blue net——

The phantom was immediately wiped out of the blue net, powerless to resist.

Immediately after the blue net and the soul body intertwined, Tongtong rushed towards the giant umbrella blocking Che Qihong.

I don't know what kind of treasure that umbrella is, under the brilliance flashing wildly, it unexpectedly made Zai Zai safe and sound in the air, blocking both of them in mid-air.

No matter how the soul body collides, no matter how the blue net is used, they can't fall in the slightest.

Zhao Xiang, who was in the air, saw this scene, and his expression sank, he grabbed the void with one hand and went away.

A fist-sized soul altar with thirteen floors appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a pair of glittering and translucent wings appeared behind Zhao Xiang, which turned into a streak of white light and shot down.

Che Qihong, who was below, immediately had a cleverness in his soul, and immediately knew that something was wrong and wanted to avoid it immediately.

But before Che Qihong took any substantial action, a golden light hit the surface of the blue umbrella.

With a snort, the giant umbrella was cut in half from the middle.

It is the natural five-element strong light emitted by the soul altar.

"Ah!" Che Qihong yelled out loudly, and the black light around him was about to run away.

However, before he could move, the space in front of him fluctuated, and a golden glow rushed towards him first.

This golden glow controlled by the sacrificial spirit of the altar entangled around Che Qihong like lightning in a weird and spiritual way.

puff--

Che Qihong finally couldn't avoid it anymore.

He only felt a coolness behind his back, and a golden light pierced through his body-protecting magic energy with flashing black flames, and pierced out from behind.

A medium-grade magic weapon armor that Che Qihong wore next to his body could not stop the golden light at all.

Chaqi Hongdun felt severe pain, and only had time to hear a bone-piercing cold hum from behind.

Immediately, the demon saw a thumb-thick golden glow flashing across his chest.

Almost at the same time, Che Qihong noticed that this golden light rose with the wind.

Its speed was so fast that Jinmang wrapped most of his body inside in the blink of an eye.

It gave Che Qihong the feeling that Zhao Xiang, who was emitting the golden awn, wanted to completely seal the old devil into the golden awn.

Che Qihong's face shrouded in golden light immediately distorted like dough.

He understood very well that the golden light came from the fist-sized altar.

When he was completely wrapped by the golden light, it was when Che Qihong died completely.

He, Che Qihong, will most likely be used by Zhao Xiang to get Jin Mang involved in his thirteen-story altar.

Thinking of this ending, Che Qihong suddenly gritted his teeth.

A muffled sound came out immediately.

The lower half of the body, which was not covered by the golden light, exploded immediately.

A large cloud of blood rained down in all directions, and the blood turned into strange blood flames in a flash, rushing straight at Zhao Xiang.

At the same time, a ball of green light shot out from the remnant body, and appeared more than thirty feet away in a flash.

A pitch-black baby was wrapped in green light, holding a blue gourd tightly with both hands.

It was Che Qihong's natal magic baby.

Zhao Xiang suspended the fist altar in front of his chest, and strands of golden flames gushed out wildly.

The next moment, almost all the magic fire released by Che Qihong was swallowed up by the golden flame.

This golden flame is exactly the flame of the golden flame well in the spell world that was collected.

After merging with the golden thunder of Hongmenghuangyu, it has the power of devouring.

As soon as the magic fire was swallowed up, Zhao Xiang didn't immediately go after Hong Yuanying, who had fled far away.

Just standing there quietly like this, Zhao Xiang looked at the chaqi Hong Yuanying fleeing in a panic with unusual calmness and thoughtfulness.

After a few teleports, the black Nascent Soul hugged the blue gourd and arrived thousands of feet away.

Only then did the Nascent Soul look back with a look of panic.

Seeing the scene where Zhao Xiang didn't move at the same place, he couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, followed by a pause in his figure.

Although the Nascent Soul was full of doubts, he was overjoyed to see that Zhao Xiang hadn't arrived in time.

And at this very moment, there was a flash of spiritual light in the void above Yuan Ying's head, and the soul scroll scroll emerged.

The reel unrolled slowly from right to left, and Jane's small handwheel moved like a wheel.

A puff of blue light wove into a net of light, and fell silently downward.

Yuanying didn't realize it suddenly until the light net landed on his head.

But no matter how hard the plan was, it was too late.

After a blazing blue glow passed, the rider Hong Yuanying was forcibly split into two pieces.

Then, with the blue light released, Qi Ling, Jian wanted to forcibly drag the Nascent Soul that had been split in half into the scroll of Soul Jian.

It was Zhao Xiangbing's avatar who was riding Hong Yuanying's soul scroll on the drag cart.

The moment Ah Jian dragged the Nascent Soul Entering Soul Jian scroll, the ice attribute disappeared.

At this time, Zhao Xiang himself floated leisurely in the nearby air at the same time.

It turned out that when Zhao Xiang himself dealt with the two-headed monster snake, his ice attribute avatar had already rushed to the vicinity of Nascent Soul.

This avatar hides the void, just in time to make a move and use the soul slip to stop the chariot Hong Yuanying.

But in the next moment, a strange scene appeared.

The Nascent Soul that was cut in half and wrapped in the soul's blue glow did not just disappear.

Not only that, Jian Jian, the spirit of the Soul Jane, did not smoothly drag the Nascent Soul into the opened scroll of Soul Jane.

On the contrary, the two halves of the Nascent Soul were rolling in a burst of black air in the thick blue light.

In just a split second, Yuan Ying pierced through the blue package.

Zhao Xiang and his avatar all saw the two halves of the Nascent Soul turning into six black silk threads, shooting away in all directions.

Zhao Xiang's ice-type avatar was startled suddenly, while Jian, who was the soul of the weapon, screamed in surprise, and quickly flicked his fingers.

All of a sudden, with the sound of chi chi chi chi, more than a dozen slender blue lights popped out of Ah Jian's small hands.

In a blink of an eye, the blue light accurately hit the six black threads bursting out with awe-inspiring aura.

And Zhao Xiang's ice attribute avatar was turning like a wheel with both hands, and six icy air masses came to the black silk one after another.

Then several puffs sounded at the same time, and the black threads hit by the blue light were wrapped up by the icy blue cold air without exception.

In the next moment, groups of icy blue cold air simultaneously frozen the six black threads.

At the moment when it was frozen, Zhao Xiang's ice attribute avatar's eyes were radiant with cold light, and he pointed the frozen black silk with his fingers.

As a result, the icy blue cold air mass burst open in the shape of a lotus flower in full bloom, and the black inside turned into nothing without the slightest resistance.

At this time, Zhao Xiang's deity appeared vaguely one by one at the place where the six black threads burst out.

He held a thirteen-story soul altar in his hand, and the altar was full of golden lights.

Strands of golden awns swarmed out from the altar densely.

Wrapping left and right, Jinmang captured more auras that exploded and seemed to disappear one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Mang swished back, and then put away the altar.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Xiang sent out an idea, and the two clones went straight to the deity.

It wasn't until the avatar and the deity merged into one that Zhao Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked towards the void.

The Qiankun Secret Exploration Formation is activated by the peak powerhouses in the late stage of the Godly Realm, and its power is even more powerful and terrifying.

Especially with the almost perfect yin and yang eyes, Zhao Xiang seemed to see the figure of the Ximen Tiger in the Supreme Realm far away.

He stared at Ximen Tiger's direction again with deep meaning, and smiled casually and indifferently.

And the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan who was far away in the Supreme Realm was greatly afraid of Zhao Xiang's eyes.

"Could it be that this little monster has become so powerful?"

"Oh my god, did he really destroy my avatar? The avatar of Che Qihong is really gone?"

"It's obvious to all that the undead clan is physically strong, but Zhao Xiang killed him without any effort?"

"Also, Zhao Xiang also obtained Che Qihong's magic mirror that can simultaneously search for information within a radius of ten thousand miles?"

"That demon mirror can also devour the life essence of those below the Great God Realm, it's hateful and hateful!"

Ximen Tiger didn't jump into a rage this time, he was thinking about how to make the next move.

Because he discovered that Zhao Xiang, who has been promoted to God Venerable, is no longer easy to deal with.

If the actions taken are slightly wrong, it is likely to cause the grand plan he has arranged for thousands of years to come to naught.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the old man not being able to leave the undead clan casually now, I, Ximen Tiger, would definitely kill you myself!"

On the peak high in the sky, the Ximen Tiger standing under the blue sky and white clouds roared ferociously.

After Zhao Xiang glanced at the void where Ximen Tiger was, he immediately turned his head.

His powerful soul fluctuated all around like a tide, spreading farther and deeper.

After confirming that there is no remnant soul before escaping, he rushed to the soul scroll and puppet suspended in mid-air.

The puppet ban and soul slip scroll turned into a flash of light and went straight to Zhao Xiang's ancestral orifice.

Next, Zhao Xiang looked up at the six-inch high soul altar in his palm.

After a brief induction, he saw Che Qihong's remnant body at the center of the altar.

The core of the altar is the first floor, which is based on the God Ring, and the sixth floor of the God Ring is where the Heavenly Fire Cauldron is located.

The spirit of Earth Fire, Brother Feng and Sister Huang, has already advanced to the Great God Realm.

Right now, he is busy refining the remnant on the sixth floor.