The strongest starting system

Chapter 1389 The Battle of Primordial Spirit Powerhouse
"It's not easy for you to break through to the emperor realm at this age. I don't have a deep hatred with you. Instead, I have a heart of pity. As long as you belong to me and become my disciple, I will protect you from the second elder." I don’t care about any enmity between you and Emperor Song, as long as you enter my sect, I will do my best to protect you?”

The third elder still did not give up, and continued to recruit Zhao Wushuang, at least his tone sounded quite sincere.

Zhao Wushuang was a little speechless, this person didn't seem to be looking for trouble, but rather looking for an apprentice from thousands of miles away.

"You have a good vision, but unfortunately, what you can do is to keep me alive, and what I have to do is to get rid of Emperor Song. If your soul hall stands in front of me, I don't mind taking you all together." eradicate."

Zhao Wushuang's words stunned the third elder.

Then the third elder looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, almost to the point of tears. He hadn't been as happy as he is now for many years.

"You kid is really interesting. If it weren't for your stubborn temper, this old man would really be reluctant to kill you. But, you don't know good and bad, so you have to end your good years early."

The laughter of the third elder stopped suddenly, and his gaze became extremely gloomy. At the same time, countless tentacles sprang out from the void, some of which turned into knives or swords, and some soul tentacles turned into suckers on the legs of spiders, moving towards the spider. Looking at Zhao Wushuang's face, he rushed over.

Soul transformation is not a difficult task for the primordial spirit on the second floor of the emperor's realm, and it is a means of attack with every gesture.

However, it was somewhat difficult for Zhao Wushuang. The third elder could transform hundreds or even thousands of substantial souls in just a few breaths of time, while he needed three or even four times the time.

So Zhao Wushuang was at a disadvantage from the very beginning, busy defending against all kinds of Yuanshen attacks, he had no time to make a move at all.

Two powerful souls of the Emperor Realm fought in the sky, but the fluctuations of the souls that erupted from the collision of the two were far more than in the sky.

In the Qinglian Holy Land, even those disciples in the Wuzun realm felt the thrilling power, for fear that the two of them would fight from the sky to the ground and destroy the entire Qinglian Holy Land.

Judging from the situation on the surface, Zhao Wushuang was obviously at a disadvantage. Even if he summoned the power of thunder to cling to the surface of the Yuanshen, he still couldn't form a counter-suppression against the cloud of black air.

The Empress and Yu Qingqiu couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to rush over to help, but were stopped by Hellboy.

As a formation master, he is also a half-step emperor realm primordial spirit powerhouse, so he naturally knows how terrifying the third elder's strength is.

Moreover, when warriors of the Yuanshen in the Emperor Realm use their Yuanshen to fight, it is best for other people not to get close. At least, the Yuanshen will be shaken and affected, and at worst, the body and spirit will be destroyed, and the soul will be scattered.

"Since Wushuang led him over, he must have his own ideas. All we have to do is trust him." Hellboy dissuaded him, and worked with the Great Elder of the Demon Dragon School and others to persuade them with difficulty.

It didn't take long before the alarm sounded in the guarding formation, and they rushed over one after another, only to see a figure in black robe standing outside the formation, and the aura exuding was stronger than Xin Yiyang's.

"The bastards of Qinglian Holy Land dare to steal the things of our second elder, are you worthy?"

The man in black yelled like thunder, layers of scales appeared on the surface of his body, and those sharp hard shells shot out suddenly like shooting stars and butterfly swords. front split.

The few Nine Heavens powerhouses who controlled the formation only felt that the vast and majestic force was crazily impacting on the formation, and also impacting the origin power in their bodies.

"Hold the formation!" The Hellboy was in the center of the formation, golden light shone when his five fingers spread open, and even his pupils were dyed with a thin layer of thunder.

There was a loud thunder in the depths of the clouds, and the dark clouds gathered up and down together, ups and downs, ups and downs, Zhao Wushuang was hit by an invisible soul force again and made him retreat crazily, and his soul became a little scattered.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Wushuang was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The primordial spirit of the third elder of the Soul Palace is really terrifying. Not only is the defense impenetrable, but even the attack methods are various, completely overwhelming him.

"Old monster, tell me what to do now?" Zhao Wushuang hurriedly asked Swallowing Demon Saint.

"Young man, you have been severely beaten now. You were so arrogant before. It's like I am the master of the world, and you are the master."

"Damn, don't tell me these useless things. If I get cold, you won't be able to live."

Zhao Wushuang even regretted why he had to look for trouble and lead the three elders' Yuanshen body away alone. Now that he was beaten so badly, even if he summoned Mark and Brother Hou to come out, it was useless.

Although Mark and Brother Monkey are strong quasi-emperors, they cannot cause damage to the souls of the same level.

He just wanted to try out the difference between the primordial spirit of the elementary emperor realm and the second level, but he never expected it to be so far apart.

If it was head-to-head, then he would definitely not be able to win.Moreover, the primordial spirit will suffer great damage, which is simply not worth the loss.

"Stinky boy, now I know I'm in a hurry, try the tower you just got not long ago!" Swallowing Demon Sage reminded at the right time.

Zhao Wushuang was taken aback, he remembered that he still had a Wuji Pagoda in his hand, which contained the power of ancient gods and demons.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wushuang immediately acted, but he suddenly remembered one thing.

"Damn, you sinister old monster, when I was sucked into that tower, didn't you say that you were already asleep? How did you know that this tower has fallen into my hands?"

"So you woke up after I got out of the tower! You have been hiding and not talking." Zhao Wushuang cursed.

Heaven Swallowing Demon Sage was a bit depressed, if he had known earlier, he would not have reminded this brat, and let him fend for himself.

Above the sky, Zhao Wushuang stepped on the back of an empty eagle that was fleeing in a hurry, and rushed out like a rocket, all the power of the primordial spirit gathered in the palm of his right hand.

"It's only the second floor of the Emperor's Realm. What's so great about it? Let me see how my uncle will crush you today."

Zhao Wushuang's whole body was filled with a strong middle school aura. He let out a loud roar, and the thunder all over his body jumped up uneasily, looking quite manic. On the top of his head, every strand of hair burned into the shape of a raging flame. .

Thunder and fire are intertwined, and the sky is shocked!
Facing such a blow of burning original power, the expression of the third elder also became a lot more dignified. He called out many soul trainings behind him, three layers on the left and three layers on the right, forming several thick soul defenses Heavy shield, while he himself was standing in the isolation of the last shield, the ball of black light in the palm of his hand was ready to go.

Zhao Wushuang roared and rushed forward, and there was about to be a huge impact between the two, like a spark hitting the earth, shaking the sky and horrifying.

(End of this chapter)