Astrology Card Creator: Start with Pleiades

Chapter 557: Mysterious Soul Casting, Strong Binding in the Palace of Light

"Return to the New God Clan," Wei Donglai said with sarcasm in his eyes, "Are you worthy of it?!"

After saying that, his figure flashed in front of the middle-aged New Protoss like a ghost, and his violent fists and kicks were like a violent storm.

boom! boom! boom!
The middle-aged New God Clan was retreating steadily, and his whole body was sore and weak from the force, but he did not show any intention of retreating.

"Wei Donglai, you don't think that I can't do anything to you, do you?"

The middle-aged New Protoss had cold eyes, and the majestic blood power in his body was about to come out. A layer of blood-colored energy gradually formed around his body, and there seemed to be waves of blood circulation echoing in his body.

"?!"

Wei Donglai was startled, and suddenly felt that his attack was like falling on cotton, without any sense of force.

"The Gods are no longer what they used to be. Only our new Gods can shoulder the important responsibilities of the future!"

The middle-aged New God Clan is full of energy, standing there like a living god, giving people an inexplicable sense of mystery.

The entire incarnation process is also different from the ordinary star soul possession. It is more like the incarnation method of the real life card like Emperor Ziwei and Donglai Buddha.

At the critical moment, Wei Donglai gritted his teeth and roared, completely releasing the star soul power contained in his body.

I saw Wei Donglai's whole body's blood surging, his muscles swelling, and his black hair turning into long, flying bloody hair, like a terrifying demon who had just escaped from hell.

"How can this be……?!"

At this moment, Wei Donglai was completely shocked by the power of the new gods.

After saying that, his eyes instantly ignited with golden-red flames, and a majestic aura surged like a true god.

I saw the middle-aged figure of the new protoss rapidly expanding and rising, turning into a gorgeous golden-red true god.

Wei Donglai narrowed his eyes and stared at the middle-aged New God Clan, his expression gradually becoming serious.

The middle-aged New Protoss who transformed into a true god laughed wildly and easily crushed Wei Donglai's space-distorting punch, just like crushing an egg.

At this situation, Wei Donglai couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"what--!"

The difference is that the middle-aged New Protoss has turned the image of the "True Life Card" into his own.

Wei Donglai stood arrogantly in the restless deep sea, looking at the middle-aged new gods with cold eyes.

Wei Donglai was equally confident in his own strength.

boom!
Wei Donglai hurriedly resisted, but his whole body was pushed back hundreds of meters by the terrifying force, and blood surged in his body.

The middle-aged New God Clan took advantage of the victory to pursue him. The terrifying majesty of the True God was as real as reality, and it was difficult to suppress Wei Donglai.

The pressure is still increasing, and the attack of the new middle-aged gods is close at hand.

But even so, it was enough for him to attach great importance to.

The surrounding space is constantly distorted, and looming space cracks are torn out.

"As I said, you ants know nothing about the power of the new Gods' bloodline!"

Of course, the feeling this person gave him was naturally inferior to that of the leader and those peerless god-kings.

It was as if there was an invisible force on the other side that was defusing and weakening all his attacks.

Wei Donglai hurriedly parried.

"No, his strength has obviously not reached the level of a peerless god king!"

boom! boom! boom!
Wei Donglai was retreating steadily, his expression solemn as never before.

"Very good, very powerful!" The middle-aged New Protoss couldn't help but admire him, "He is indeed the youngest Archbishop of the True Self Sect in recent years, but so what? Your power and mine are not at the same level at all!"

After stimulating the blood of the Gods, this person gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, a feeling that could only be experienced in front of the leader and the peerless god king.

With Wei Donglai's roar, the pressure surrounding the area shattered.

Then he pointed his finger in the air, seemingly ordinary, but it was like a big mountain hitting Wei Donglai.

"How do you think I became the archbishop?"

"It's true that I underestimated your new gods," Wei Donglai said with a solemn expression, "Your artificial gods' bloodline does have something!"

"But why can he..."

"Damn it?!" Wei Donglai's heart was beating wildly: "Could it be that this guy really awakened and became a peerless god king?"

"Haha, I can only say that you know nothing about the power of my new Gods' bloodline." The middle-aged New Gods sneered proudly, "But it doesn't matter, you will be able to experience the power of my new Gods soon."

Just when Wei Donglai was in shock and doubt, the middle-aged man of the new god race who had transformed into a true god had already become stronger.

Wei Donglai felt as if he was buried in sand, and even the surrounding space began to lose control of his spatial personality.

At first glance, the true god looked like a god from the Immortal Martial God Realm, but his face and body shape were exactly the same as the middle-aged New God Clan.

But he found that the terrifying power he was so proud of seemed to be weakened in front of the other party, unable to exert its full power at all.

"Really? Then I really want to feel it!"

The middle-aged New God Clan who took advantage of the victory and pursued him was also knocked back by Wei Donglai's aura, his eyes full of horror, "What? You have actually cultivated to this point?!"

"It's useless. In front of the great power of the new gods, you are just a group of low-level ants!"

His figure instantly flashed in front of the middle-aged New God Clan, and punched the middle-aged New God Clan in the chest.

boom!
The middle-aged members of the New Protoss exploded out like cannonballs, setting off a terrifying vortex in the deep sea.

However, what Wei Donglai didn't expect was.

The middle-aged New Protoss who was knocked away by a punch turned out to be fine. Instead, he looked at him with mocking eyes.

"As I said, your power and mine are not at the same level at all!"

If it were any other god king, they would be killed or disabled by Wei Donglai's punch.

But the middle-aged New Protoss who transformed into a true god in front of him acted like a normal person.

Wei Donglai frowned slightly, his figure flashed momentarily, and he launched a fierce attack on the middle-aged New God Clan.

If one punch doesn't work, use two punches; if two punches don't work, use three punches.

He didn't believe that this thing couldn't be killed!
……

And on the other side at this time.

The Shark God King has been tortured unspeakably by the catastrophes one after another, and he keeps asking for support from the middle-aged new gods.

It's a pity that the middle-aged New God Clan was being blasted by Wei Donglai at this time and couldn't care about him at all.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thunder-!"

The Shark God King was wailing hysterically.

The next second, a fiercer and stronger thunder struck down.

With another scream from the King of Mermaids, his whole body was drowned in the terrifying thunder.

The star soul masters of the Mermaid Kingdom who were watching from a distance were not stupid either. Seeing that the situation was over, they ran faster than the other.

This is the situation, and you are still such a diligent king!

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood.

With their strength, how could they survive anywhere?
Unknowingly, most of King Qin's army in the distance had dispersed, and the remaining people were also fleeing one after another.

On the other hand, the Merman God King had to withstand the baptism of thunder and lightning, and also had to withstand all kinds of weird attacks from everyone.

At this moment, he has long lost the momentum he had at the beginning, like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost and roasted.

"Hiss~ Things don't seem right over there with Uncle Dong!"

Jiang Zhao and others also quickly noticed something unusual about Wei Donglai's side.

"Indeed," Luo Changfeng nodded with deep understanding, "It seems that the New God Clan still has something."

At this moment, Lian Yu'er was seen staring at the battle between Wei Donglai and the middle-aged New God Clan, with beautiful eyes filled with confusion, "What? How is this possible?"

"What's wrong, Miss Yu'er?" Jiang Zhao asked everyone to frown and look at Lian Yu'er.

Lian Yu'er pointed at the middle-aged New God Clan incoherently, and said with difficulty: "That man seems to have cast a soul!"

"Forging souls?" Jiang Zhao asked everyone in confusion: "What is that?"

"I don't know the details, but I have only felt this powerful aura after soul casting from my father!"

Hearing this, everyone took a breath of air.

In other words, this is a field that can only be touched by the level of the Ten Thousand God Emperor.

And the middle-aged new protoss in front of him actually gained power in that field.

No wonder Wei Donglai fought so hard.

"Is there any difference between casting a soul and not casting a soul?" Jiang Zhao asked solemnly.

"The difference is so big, it can be described as a world of difference," Lian Yu'er said bitterly: "According to what my father said, only after you start casting souls can you be qualified to stand in front of the Emperor of Heaven to challenge him. Although he may not be the Emperor's opponent, at least he can A few moves.

But if you don't have a soul, you won't even be qualified to compete with the Emperor of Heaven. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped again.

"Then how did he master this power?" Everyone was surprised.

"I don't know," Lian Yu'er looked confused, "As far as I know, soul casting is an extremely difficult thing. According to my father, the number of people in the upper divine realm who can touch the soul casting realm today can be counted with a slap. Gotta come.”

"Could it be because of the artificial divine bloodline?" Jiang Zhao guessed.

"It's possible." Lian Yuer said with bright eyes.

"Hey~ What should we do? Isn't Uncle Dong in danger?" Luo Changfeng said with his scalp numb: "Can we help if we go up? If not, we can also arrange a natural disaster for that person?"

Lian Yu'er mused: "This person should have just touched the level of soul casting, so there is no need to panic."

"Uh, didn't you just say that the person who casts the soul can be called Emperor Bantian?" Luo Changfeng was puzzled.

"..." Lian Yu'er said angrily: "First of all, he has just touched the threshold of soul casting, and secondly, he is only a high-level god king himself, and I think Uncle Dong can still achieve certain results."

Hearing this, everyone became more and more confused, a little confused as to what this [Soul Casting] was all about.

But now is not the time to dwell on this.

"First get rid of this mermaid god king, and then go over with support and have a look," Jiang Zhao said seriously: "If that doesn't work, arrange a heavenly catastrophe for him too!"

Although heavenly tribulation is certainly useful, it also has pros and cons.

Judging from the current strength displayed by the middle-aged new protoss, Jiang Zhao is worried that he will lose his ability.

Everyone nodded in understanding, and immediately launched a fierce fire attack on the Sharman God King.

Zhao Xinwen no longer hesitated, and the Pisces rotation that had been accumulated for a long time was concentrated and released, turning into a beam of energy that destroyed the world and struck directly at the shark god king in the thunder.

The Pisces Shrine can not help liberating the stance setting of the Pisces rotation, but also allows Zhao Xinwen to freely control the accumulated energy.

How could the Sharman God-King, who was already running out of fuel, be able to withstand this concentrated "nuclear bomb" attack.

Coupled with everyone's concentrated fire, and a wave of small "nuclear bombs" erupted by Jiang Zhao.

Amidst a burst of hysterical screams, the shark god king completely fell into the catastrophe, and was blasted away by the tribulation thunder.

The remaining power of the soul was absorbed by Master Ji so that Master Ji could trigger the strong binding in the Guangming Palace area faster.

And all the remaining personal power of the Merman God King was integrated into Zhao Xinwen's body.

"Xinwen, you are refining this personal power here, let's go take a look first!"

After saying that, Jiang Zhao and the others rushed towards Wei Dong to support him without hesitation.

At this time, Wei Donglai was here, and his mentality was really blown by the middle-aged man of the New Protoss.

Although he takes the initiative and chases the opponent. But he was so tired from fighting, but the opponent still maintained a good condition.

On the contrary, the opponent's ordinary, seemingly non-threatening moves and attacks can always cause him great damage.

If it weren't for his amazing recovery ability, he would have died a hundred times over.

"As expected of the youngest Archbishop of the True Self Sect, he is truly amazing!"

"It's a pity that your winning the lottery today has become a stepping stone on my path of spiritual practice."

The middle-aged New God Clan was also a little upset by Wei Donglai's resilience.

But as long as he can capture Wei Donglai and obtain the blood of the two descendants of the God Clan, his strength will definitely be further enhanced.

Especially that boy from the God Clan named Jiang Zhao.

That is pure divine blood! Just thinking about it made him drool.

At this moment, the terrifying power of heaven on the other side of the battlefield suddenly began to dissipate.

The middle-aged member of the New Protoss looked around in surprise, and then saw the sight of the Merman God King disappearing into ashes, and his pupils could not help but shrink.

"what?!"

He never expected that the King of Mermaid God would be killed by those young men.

You know, the Mermaid God King is also a mid-level God King, and he fights in the sea area where he is good at fighting.

Of course, the middle-aged New Protoss are not stupid either.

Although these young men are very good, the one who really killed the Sharman God King should be the terrifying thunder of heavenly power.

Seeing Jiang Zhao and a group of young people coming to support him, the middle-aged New God Clan was really a little frightened.

If such a wave of mighty thunder were arranged for him, he might not be able to bear it.

Therefore, the middle-aged New God Clan immediately killed Jiang Zhao and others to avoid being targeted by Tianwei Leiting.

Fortunately, Wei Donglai reacted in time and was fast enough to block him in time.

boom!
After repelling the middle-aged new gods, Wei Donglai secretly said stiffly: "Xiao Jiang, why are you here?"

"Uncle Dong, be careful. That person seems to have touched the realm of soul casting. Don't be careless!" Lian Yuer quickly reminded him.

"Soul-casting?!" Wei Donglai was startled. He seemed to have heard of the concept of soul-casting, "Girl, are you sure you're not joking? Is a bastard like him worthy of touching the realm of soul-casting?"

Lian Yuer nodded seriously.

Thinking of the identity of Lian Yuer's father, Wei Donglai had to accept this fact.

Looking at the eyes of the middle-aged New Protoss again, they were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Hiss~ Why does the aura on this guy look familiar? It turns out to be..." Wei Donglai was surprised and unsure.

When Jiang Zhao and others saw this, they were also surprised: "Uncle Dong also knows about soul casting?"

In this regard, Lian Yu'er did not have any exceptions and calmly explained: "Father said that the leader of the True Self Sect is also a strong soul-caster like him, but the way of casting souls is different from others."

"That's it." Everyone was stunned.

The repulsed middle-aged New God Clan naturally heard their conversation and couldn't help but look at Lian Yu'er in surprise, "Interesting, this little girl actually knows about soul casting? Could it be the little princess lost by the Wan Shen Emperor?"

Everyone looked at each other coldly and did not respond.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains among the unexpected gains!" The middle-aged New Protoss became more and more excited, "Don't worry, Your Highness, when I kill this archbishop, I will send you back to the empire safely!"

Two protoss prey, plus a lost imperial princess.

This harvest is not small.

"Damn, this old man is so crazy, I can't bear it anymore!" Luo Changfeng grinned angrily, "Xiao Jiangzi, quickly arrange a wave of heavenly tribulation for him, I don't believe that even the heavenly tribulation can't do anything to him!"

But Jiang Zhao's face was solemn: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to use the Heavenly Tribulation. It would be bad if it gets lost."

Luo Changfeng smacked his lips and calmed down instantly.

As Jiang Zhao said, this middle-aged new god is not as easy to deal with as the Merman God King.

If he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, the consequences will be disastrous.

The only feasible strategy at the moment is to use heavenly tribulation to contain the opponent, and then they run away immediately.

In this way, even if the opponent succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, they have already run far away.

But there's no need to do that right now, let's test it first to see if this guy is difficult to defeat.

Everyone made eye contact, and the battle started again.

Wei Donglai took the lead and resisted the middle-aged New God Clan head-on, while Jiang Zhao and others supported him from the side.

But what they didn't expect was that except for Lord Ji, Xiao Ha, Emperor Ziwei and Donglai Buddha, the attacks of the other star souls had no effect on the middle-aged new god clan.

Attack after attack was struck, and before it even touched the opponent, it melted like ice and snow.

What's even more outrageous is that even Emperor Ziwei and Donglai Buddha can only produce part of the effect.

Only Ji Ye and Xiao Ha can achieve the desired effect 100%.

And this further confirmed Lian Yuer's guess: "It is indeed the power of soul casting!"

"My dear, is this soul casting so outrageous?" Luo Changfeng was secretly shocked.

At this moment, everyone truly realized the terror of the powerful [Soul Caster].

As Lian Yuer said, the cast soul and the uncast soul are not in the same dimension at all.

"It's strange. Logically speaking, we shouldn't be able to achieve the effect, right?" Lian Yu'er looked at Jiang Zhao, as well as Ji Ye and Xiao Ha beside Jiang Zhao with a strange expression.

Not only him, Jiang Zhao was also wondering about this.

It's understandable that Ziwei Emperor and Donglai Buddha can produce effective results, after all, the strength is there.

But Chicken Master and Xiao Ha are actually more effective than Emperor Ziwei and Donglai Buddha in dealing with the strong soul-casting masters.

This is a bit unreasonable.

"Is it related to the special characteristics of Master Ji and Xiao Ha?"

"In other words, the special characteristics of Master Ji and Xiao Ha are somehow related to the so-called soul casting?"

Unfortunately, Master Ji and Xiao Ha don’t seem to understand either.

In a daze, Jiang Zhao vaguely thought of something.

"By the way, Miss Yu'er, you just said that you are qualified to challenge the Emperor of Heaven only after you cast your soul, right?" Jiang Zhao asked abruptly.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lian Yu'er was confused.

Jiang Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, and a big guess emerged in his heart.

He had guessed before that the power of the Emperor of Heaven probably came from faith and merit, and only soul-casting powerhouses were qualified to challenge the Emperor of Heaven. Does this mean that only after casting a soul can it be possible to deal with the power of merit?
It can be inferred from this that the power of merit must also be effective on soul-casting level experts.

And this is why the attacks of Emperor Ziwei and Donglai Buddha are partially effective.

As for Chicken Master and Xiao Ha, it is obviously not due to merit.

Although Lord Chicken has meritorious deeds, Xiao Ha does not.

In order to verify his conjecture, Jiang Zhao tried to use the power of merit to attack the flying sword, and tried it on the middle-aged new protoss.

It turned out to be effective.

If a normal attack can only be effective by 10% or 20%, then an attack blessed with merit can be effective by at least 30% or 40%.

The more merit the blessing has, the higher the rate of effectiveness.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At this time, the middle-aged New Gods were also shocked by the young people like Jiang Zhao.

At first, he didn't pay attention to the attacks of these young people at all, thinking that these attacks would definitely not hurt him.

However, reality gave him a big mouth.

"What? How is this possible?"

The middle-aged New Protoss looked at those star souls that could hurt him in surprise, with a look of doubt on his face.

Little did he know, his nightmare had just begun.

"Uncle Dong, I know how to deal with him!"

Jiang Zhao suddenly laughed, and communicated with Mr. Ji with his eyes and thoughts.

"Huh?" Wei Donglai was confused.

The next second, Chicken Master had already sacrificed the Heavenly Star Disk and hovered it above Wei Donglai to bless him. His tireless faith and merit began to pour into Wei Donglai's body.

"This is...?" Wei Donglai naturally recognized the Tianxing Pan.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why the astrolabe allows him to deal with the middle-aged new gods who have already forged souls.

Then, with doubts, he chased after the middle-aged New Protoss as before.

The results surprised him.

The feeling of punching to the flesh is finally back. Although it is still not 100% effective, it is much better than before.

On the other hand, the middle-aged members of the New God Clan were startled by Wei Donglai and became suspicious of their lives.

But what shocked him even more was the star disk hanging above Wei Donglai's head.

"Heaven... Tian... Astrolabe..., is this little kid from the Jian Clan of Gods?"

"Impossible, how could the Celestial Star Disk be in his hands? Even if Emperor Jian Tian falls, it is impossible that the Celestial Star Disk will be his turn?"

In surprise, Wei Donglai had already hit him head and face.

Wei Donglai, who was blessed with merit and merit, acted like a fierce tiger, and quickly defeated the middle-aged new god tribe and was in panic.

"What the hell? The Heavenly Star Disk still has this effect? ​​Shouldn't it?"

The middle-aged New God Clan was puzzled and the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became.

At the same time, Master Ji and Xiao Ha were already flanking him from both sides.

Because of the increasing pressure in the middle-aged of the New Protoss, Ji Ye and Xiao Ha quickly found an opportunity.

A death blow struck down, and the middle-aged New Protoss looked ferocious in pain.

What's even more frightening is that Xiao Han's lightning-fast scorpion tail attacks continue to absorb his defensive power, making Wei Donglai's attacks even more exciting.

The same goes for Mr. Chicken. The chicken claw and beak attacks completely ignored his soul-casting power, leaving shocking blood marks on his body.

"Impossible, what the hell are these two star souls..."

At the same time, a majestic and strange wave of power finally surged from Master Ji's body.

Yes, in the process of fighting against this person, Master Ji's strong binding to the Guangming Palace domain was finally triggered.

Buzz~!

The familiar yet unfamiliar realm of Guangming Palace slowly unfolded from the feet of Master Ji, like a fairyland scroll.

Amidst the rolling sea of ​​clouds, a magnificent and majestic palace emerged. Although it still retained the shape of the Guangming Palace, the whole was indeed as majestic as the Lingxiao Palace, exuding the majesty of an emperor.

Sitting high on the throne in the main hall, Chicken Lord officially transformed into the Pleiades Emperor, and his official red rosy cloud robe became as gorgeous as the emperor's robe.

The middle-aged New Protoss stood in the huge Guangming Palace and panicked.

Like a sinner about to be judged by the Immortal Emperor.

The hall seemed empty, but there seemed to be countless pairs of terrifying eyes staring at him.

(End of this chapter)