Douluo: I, the judgment of destruction, the divine skill to destroy the world.

As they retreated, subtle muffled sounds suddenly came from within the ancient Bodhi tree, and then emerald-green light points shot out from it, and finally, like a goddess scattering flowers, they were suspended here. piece of space.

"Bodhisattva!"

Seeing these light spots, everyone was startled at first, and then a series of shocked voices suddenly blurted out.

"They are all Bodhisattva!"

Hunyu and others were also shocked when they looked at those emerald green light spots. They could not imagine that nearly twenty bodhi seeds, which were extremely rare in the outside world, were sprayed out by the ancient bodhi tree in one go.

"Rob!"

After the shock, most people's eyes turned blood red, and streams of majestic fighting spirit suddenly surged out, then turned into light and shadow, and frantically grabbed at those green light spots.

"Hey"

Seeing the red eyes of Hunyu and the others, Xiao Yan smiled and made a move with his palm. The green light spots suspended in the air seemed to be summoned, and with a hiss they evaded the grasp of those people. Several In a blink of an eye, they all gathered on Xiao Yan's palm.

"Thank you, Brother Bodhi, for the gift!"

Grasping these bodhi seeds, Xiao Yan tilted his head and laughed at the ancient bodhi tree. Then he flicked his fingers and several bodhi seeds flew past Yun Yun, Queen Medusa, and Gu Qing. In front of Yang and others.

"Thank you very much."

Gu Qingyang, Gu Xing and others looked at Bodhizi in front of them with burning eyes, and without any politeness, they grabbed him and cupped his fists at Xiao Yan.

"Haha, it's a small matter. After all, we will all be a family from now on."

Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head, looking at the group of people in the distance with blood-red eyes, and a few more missiles flew out again, hovering in front of those neutral strong men.

Xiao Yan's sudden move made the strong men startled, and they quickly grabbed the Bodhi seed, with a hint of gratitude in their eyes, and quickly backed away. They understood that Xiao Yan did not want them to get involved in what happened later.

Hunyu and the others looked at Xiao Yan who was constantly distributing Bodhi seeds with gloomy expressions, their eyes flashing red.

"Xiao Yan, give eight bodhi seeds to my soul clan, and this matter can be ignored." After a moment of silence, a cold voice finally came slowly from the soul jade's mouth.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and spread his palms. There were still eleven Bodhi seeds in his palms. If he gave eight to them, then he would only have three left in his hand. This kind of thing is not something Xiao Yan can do. Moreover, this Bodhi Seed has the miraculous effect of increasing the success rate of being promoted to the Fighting Saint. It can even be used to refine the Bodhi Pill. This eighth-grade elixir that can attract nine-color pill thunder is enough to make countless people at the peak of the Nine-turn Fighting Saint The strong men are crazy about it. If these bodhi seeds are given to them, maybe someone in the soul clan will be able to use it to break through to the Dou Sheng in the future. Then isn't Xiao Yan creating a strong enemy for himself?

It was naturally impossible for Xiao Yan to do such a stupid thing with his scheming mind. Therefore, at that moment, he gently shook his head and said slowly: "I refuse."

The three words Xiao Yan fell slowly, and the atmosphere in this space instantly became tense. A kind of depression enveloped everyone's hearts. Everyone knew what happened today, and I'm afraid nothing could be done.

Hun Yu's face finally turned completely cold when Xiao Yan uttered those three words. He stared at the latter, nodded slowly after a moment, and said: "In this case...then we can only I’ll kill you first.”

"boom!"

As the last word of Soul Jade fell, all the strong men of the Soul Clan almost unanimously, the fighting energy in their bodies burst out without reservation, and in a flash they surrounded Xiao Yan and others.

Seeing the people from the Soul Clan taking action, Xun'er and others' cheeks gradually became cold, and fighting energy began to circulate within their bodies as they took a step forward.

"Hunyu, do you really want to cause a war between the ancient clan and the soul clan?" Gu Qingyang shouted coldly. "Hey, a big war? Our Soul Clan has never been afraid of your Ancient Clan. Letting you live in peace for so long is just to give you a little more time. Do you really think that our Soul Clan doesn't dare to touch you?" Wen Wen said. After saying that, a gloomy smile appeared on the face of the soul jade, and then turned to Xiao Yan with a solemn gaze, saying: "Your recent reputation has been widely spread in our soul clan. I said at the beginning that I would take action. Just do it earlier, but those old guys don't seem to care much, so you are allowed to live until now. However, I think this should be the end!"

As soon as the words fell, the rich black fighting energy suddenly surged out from Hun Yu's body, and a wave of cold fluctuations continued to spread from his body.

Feeling the majestic fluctuations that filled the body of the soul jade, a solemn look appeared on the cheeks of Xun'er and others. This soul jade can definitely be ranked among the top three among the younger generation of the soul clan. Such figures are quite tricky.

"Barking!!!"

"Want it? Then come and get it." Xiao Yan smiled.

Hun Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a coldness suddenly appeared on his face as white as jade. The calm look of Xiao Yan with a smile on his face in front of him made him feel murderous intent.

"You're a talkative boy!" Hunyu sneered.

Looking at the soul jade in front of him, Xiao Yan smiled and said: "If you can catch my shot, you will live. If you can't, you will die."

next second.

A stream of light that was a hundred feet long poured down from the sky, illuminating the strange sky like the Milky Way falling for nine days. The Eight Desolate Gods and Demons Spear evolved into a seventh-level God-killing Spear. The scene was extremely spectacular.

It was a metal spear about nine feet long. The tip of the spear was white, and when it suddenly lighted up, it looked like startling snow. The body of the gun is blood-colored, and the light is surrendered, like a dragon's disk.

The tip of the spear pierced the blue sky. The gun body was completely covered with the blood of Sad Soul.

"What kind of magic weapon is that!!!" Gu Qingyang looked up at the god-killing spear in the air and murmured.

Because after Xiao Yan left the ancient Bodhi tree, he felt a sense of destruction that he had never experienced before. Even when the ancient Bodhi tree trapped them, they had never experienced such a strong feeling. The current Xiao Yan is more like a monstrous will of destruction that does not distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, and this momentum is still rising, and the world feels his will at this time.

Driven by the overwhelming aura of destruction, the scene in the sky changed crazily.

Except for the God-killing Spear slowly emerging from the undulating and trembling Milky Way of Destruction, the light of the sun in the sky had completely disappeared.

As the white night falls, the sky is filled with stars. At this time, Xiao Yan's green clothes are whistling, and his long ink-colored hair is swaying.

He just stood quietly in the air, but he gave the world an irresistible pressure.

Gu Qingyang, Hunyu and others screamed inwardly and shuddered.

They all felt a sense of oppression that they had never experienced before.

It's as if both body and mind are destroyed.

The cold light shines brightly on the God-killing Spear.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a more powerful aura of destruction fell from the sky. In an instant, a sense of pressure that was several times stronger than before came.

Xiao Yan stood in the void.

The powerful aura of destruction filled the entire space, and the dazzling purple completely replaced the color of heaven and earth. (End of chapter)