Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 450 Soul Fire

Chapter 450 Soul Fire
Under the peak of hatred, there is an army of millions of human beings.

Zhang Zhiyuan did not follow the crowd of Celestial Venerables to attack the Abomination Peak. He and Lin Tianzun, one of the Nine Great Protectors, stayed at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Chunyang slashed the general who destroyed the demonic way with a single sword, bursting out with the power of the ancient sword god, and in the eyes of the disciples of the human way, everyone was excited, and their hearts burst with infinite pride.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and it is only a matter of time before the demonic army is wiped out.

"I didn't expect Mo Dao to exit in this way." Zhang Zhiyuan said with emotion.

"This is called the difference of one son, and the whole game is lost. The ancestor of the Demon Dao thought that by snatching the seven opportunities in the ancient land of Miaojiang, he could add chips to the Demon Dao in the battle of the Conferred Gods. The Qibao Ruyi Linglong Pagoda directly prevented him from participating in the battle of the ancient land." Lin Tianzun said.

Zhang Zhiyuan stopped talking and fell into the memory of the past.

He was born in the Dharma-ending Era and stayed in the human world for nearly 200 years, until the end of the Dharma-ending Era before ascending to Hangu Pass.

When he was in charge of Longhushan Zhengyi, Lin Yuhua was just the Yellow River empress in the Yellow River.

Later, his junior brother Xie Liuyun snooped out the secret and robbed the soul-suppressing coffin in Jiulong Cave.

A hundred years later, Tanlang entered the world, and Xie Lan was born.

For Xie Lan, the patriarch of today's magic way, Zhang Zhiyuan can be said to have grown up watching him.Hui Jiguan was Longhushan's eyes and ears, and had been staring at him secretly. It was ridiculous that he thought Xie Lan was the one who stole Xie Liuyun's life.

Zhang Zhiyuan still remembers what happened on the day when the secrets of the Nine Dragons Cave were revealed, that day was the day when the magic way killed the wolf and the three stars reunited.

Originally, Lin Yuhua was doomed to die that day, but he didn't want Liufeng Tianzun of the Demon Dao to turn himself into a shooting star from the hands of Tian Dao to grab a chance of life for the future general of the Demon Dao who broke the army.

Zhang Zhiyuan stayed in the human world for too long, and was deeply infected by the fireworks in the human world.In fact, both he and brother Xie Liuyun are people who value love and righteousness.Lin Yuhua's death was a blessing to humanity, but it was somewhat sad to him.

The general who broke the army has fallen, and it will be Jiang Xueyang's turn next.

He remembered that Jiang Xueyang went to Longhu Mountain to pay a visit to Jiang Xueyang in the year when he was newly appointed as the Quanzhen Sect.

After Xie Liuyun's soul entered the soul-suppressing coffin, there was still a comment from the Yin Division, the dragon and the tiger walked to perfection, and there was still Jiang Xueyang in the end.

The three ways have different ideas, so why fight to the death?
However, there is love in the world with sad and white hair, and the way of heaven has no intention of vicissitudes.

Just when Zhang Zhiyuan was immersed in reminiscing about the past, he was suddenly awakened by Lin Tianzun's voice: "Zhang Daoyou, what is that?"

Zhang Zhiyuan raised his head and looked up, only to see layers of faint black mist appearing at some point in the sky above the Human Dao army.

The black mist is very thin, like a veil of smoke.

An extremely bad premonition arose in Zhang Zhiyuan's heart, he sensed a sense of death from this layer of veil.

But the veil is so thin, it is impossible to see where the murderous intention is hidden.

At this time, Lu Chunyang's murderous intent was in full swing, and the humane Tianzun warrior was also carrying out a bloody massacre against the demonic way. No one noticed the veil of smoke hanging over the humane army.

If Xie Liuyun was here, he would definitely be able to see the problem, but Zhang Zhiyuan and Lin Tianzun did not have this ability.

Just as the two released their spiritual thoughts and pondered with their hearts, the thin black mist of veil began to gather toward the center at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The color is light at the edge, and the color becomes darker towards the center, and the center is as black as ink.

"No, this is the Nirvana of the God of Death!"

Finally, Zhang Zhiyuan recognized what it was.

It's a pity that it's too late.

After the death of the demon in the ancient land of Miaojiang, the soul energy was so strong that it couldn't be added.

Yan Hua was not destroyed by the sword energy, but split the soul into invisible objects, and secretly absorbed the soul energy.

This time, she absorbed soul energy very quickly.

By the time the veil of smoke shrouded the human army, the soul energy of the entire Miaojiang ancient land had been completely absorbed by her.

As soon as the void vortex was created, the figure of the death god of the ancient underworld jumped out of it.

The divine power of the god of death enveloped the entire army of humanity.

The low-level human disciples began to tremble with fear, and even those half-step Tianzun peak veterans were extremely disturbed.

Lin Tianzun immediately left resolutely, and flew towards the Abomination Peak to rescue soldiers.

Zhang Zhiyuan loudly ordered the humane army to scatter and flee, but he himself did not escape with Lin Tianzun, but stood still and stared at the god of death who had completed the eighth nirvana.

If the god of death came to kill him, more disciples of humanity would have the chance to escape.He had a premonition that the god of death who returned this time would bring an unprecedented catastrophe of death to the army of the capital.

Lin Yuhua, who is suspended in the air, is no longer the girl from the Lin family 400 years ago, and the face of death shows her identity.

Her white hair danced wildly in the wind, and she wore a pitch-black cloak behind her back.

The black flames in his eyes were burning with excitement, and his expression was indifferent, like ice that would never melt from ancient times, or staring into an abyss.

The most shocking thing is the weapon in her hand, which is a huge scythe.

The sickle is white, and the blade is wrapped in black mist.

Death sickle, harvest souls.

Looking at the humane disciples fleeing in all directions, a cruel smile formed on the corner of Yuhua's mouth.

After the void vortex completely dissipated, her people shot towards the hinterland of the human army like lightning, and said in her mouth: "The fire of the soul!"

Centered on her person, endless black flames spread in all directions.

The small fireworks do not hurt the body, but directly burn the soul.

The scope was so huge that the disciples of humanity had no time to escape before being devoured by the black flames.

The sharp blade kills the life, the power wounds the soul.

In just an instant, [-]% of the million-human army was wiped out!
A total of 70 Dao disciples were burned to death by the fire of the soul.

The god of death, who has been nirvana eight times, already possesses a brand new mystery of the god of death.The fire of the soul perfectly replaced the burst of soul energy and became the super powerful range attack magic power of the god of death.

Under Tianzun, no one can survive within the coverage of the soul fire.

In terms of destructive power, the fire of the soul is far inferior to my sword sea, because the sword sea can taboo Dao ancestors.

However, the range of Death and Withering's attack is far beyond the sword sea, and the death of 70 troops in an instant makes the god of death deserve his name.

This is the real return of death, death, fear, shadow, destruction.

Even for those who escaped by chance, the horror of the soul fire will become their nightmare for life.

Yanhua did not chase those who escaped by chance, but stood still and looked towards the peak of hatred.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked.

Yuhua gave him a cold look and said, "Why do you have to do it so many times?"

After finishing speaking, Yuhua quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain like a night owl.

Looking at Yuhua's figure, Zhang Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback, and then heard the sound of the porch shattering.

Although he was not burned by the fire of the soul, but because he stayed in the same place, when the god of death broke out to kill the 70 Dao army, the killing intent had already invaded his body invisible.

Fortunately, because of Zhang Zhiyuan's role in protecting me, Ji Huanian didn't completely destroy his porch.

However, from now on Zhang Zhiyuan is only in the realm of Tianzun, and the broken entrance can no longer display any supernatural powers.

……

Loathing the peak, facing the infinite destructive power of the human god, Liu Fengshuang led the demonic army to fight to the death to protect Jiang Xueyang.

The dragon-shaped black mist human god Tianzun transformed by Liu Zhirong was shaken and scattered, and the dragon soul was injured, and only had time to let out a miserable cry, and the body of the dark demon dragon crashed from the sky.

The dragon scales flew like rain, the body of the demon dragon was almost shattered, its vitality was cut off in an instant, and the dragon soul was stored in the dragon ball and fell into a deep sleep.

Liu Fengshuang was pierced through the chest and abdomen by Huolong Zhenren's Excalibur sword energy, and was no longer able to protect Jiang Xueyang.

The mountain range transformed by Aofeng will also be destroyed by Humanity Tianzun.

Chunjun was beaten back to his original form, and his spiritual consciousness didn't know when he would be able to reunite, and Ali's life or death was unknown.

There are more than 5 troops of the Demonic Dao, and the battle has left less than [-] people.As for the Human Dao Tianzun, only a dozen people were lost.

This is the worst battle ever when the magic path reappears.

This is simply a one-sided massacre!

Now, Jiang Xueyang is silently concentrating her spiritual thoughts, preparing to self-destruct the porch at the last moment, and Lu Chunyang obviously doesn't want to give her this chance.

While Human Dao Tianzun was still frantically massacring those fearless demonic disciples, Lu Chunyang locked on Jiang Xueyang's aura, and prepared to send Greedy Wolf and heaven and earth back together after killing the army with one sword.

However, at this moment, Lu Chunyang suddenly heard a loud shock coming from the banner of the human way of summoning souls in the entrance.

As early as when Daode Tianzun confirmed Lu Chunyang as the next generation of human patriarch, Xie Liuyun handed him the humane summoning flag.

The soul-calling banners of the three paths all have a common feature, that is, they can absorb the will of the heroic spirits of the disciples who died in battle.

At this moment, the Human Dao soul summoning banner in Lu Chunyang's entrance exploded violently, announcing that 70 Dao disciples died almost instantly!

The disciples of humanity who can come to the ancient land of Miaojiang to participate in the battle are all elites of humanity, and they will be the main force in the future battle of conferred gods.

Lu Chunyang was extremely angry, and turned to look down the mountain.

The white-haired, black-cloaked god of death, Lin Yuhua, rushed towards the top of the mountain like a night owl!

(End of this chapter)

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