Battle God Emperor

As soon as the voice of the old man in white robe fell, he slowly stepped into the air and flew to the valley. The speed was not slow, as if they were not afraid of doutian at all. They ran away.

"Brother Zi, please." Ghost no way out of the valley, robes broken a lot, even he did not dare to stay in the center of the storm for a long time.

The heaven and earth aura storm here is very strange, far more terrible than the storms he encountered in other places. It can not only threaten the holy land of Hunyuan war, but also the ordinary Hongmeng war god.

Just because of this, ghost has no way to be even more surprised. At a glance, he can see the cultivation of doutian. Except doutian, other people are the peak of Hunyuan battle.

Doutian doesn't have any fluctuation of soul power. How can they resist the violent whirlpool of heaven and earth's aura.

Moreover, the whirlpool of heaven and earth's aura is still growing rapidly. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that even the strong in the ninth small realm of Hongmeng God of war may not be able to bear it.

"Is the aura storm coming out of the Shura hall, immune to the Shura hall master?" The ghost has no door, thought in the heart.

In his mind, only this possibility can explain doutian's situation.

Others are also surprised to see doutian and others in the valley. Xiaojin takes them along a strange path in the valley. The terrible aura storm has no threat to them at all.

"You can't run away. Anyway, you'll die!" Yan Luozi stares at Dou Tian coldly, and suffers losses in Dou Tian's hands again and again. He has already moved his heart to kill him.

If doutian's recovery ability is not very strong, it is estimated that he has become a corpse at the moment.

Sikong cangjian narrowed his eyes, and Yu Guang swept the three judges and four ghost masters, such as guiwumen. His heart sank slightly: "these old immortals have come. It's difficult to get Shura sword, but you have to fight anyway. If you enter Shura hall, you still have a great chance."

Then, his eyes fell on the old man in white robe. His eyes were flickering, and he thought, "I thought who was invited by Yanluo mansion, but I didn't think it was purple nameless.

Purple nameless this old thing even dare to appear aboveboard, don't know what benefit the hell mansion gave him, if let the North Chen family know, estimate long ago killed up

At the moment, people's minds are different, but there is no doubt that most people's eyes fall on the valley.

The old man in white robe, purple nameless, has a flighty step, and his feet are walking in the whirlpool of the rebellious aura. Strangely, those whirlpools of aura can't help him at all.

It has to be said that the old man really has some skills. No wonder he was invited by Yanluo mansion to untie the seal of Shura hall.

If people who know the soul tattoo see it, they will be surprised, just like beichenfeng, such as doutian. Unfortunately, doutian's mind has been completely immersed in the calculation.

From the outside can see, doutian their speed obviously slowed down, doutian forehead exuded a lot of sweat, face slightly white.

People dare not disturb doutian, can only wait quietly, for doutian, there is a kind of trust from the heart.

This time, however, doutian really encountered a problem, and his face became more and more ugly: "if I have soul power, I can use soul power to evolve in the sea of soul, and find the exit to the boundary of time and space. It's not difficult at all."

Think of this, doutian heart a burst of helplessness, but there is no if, not all things are multiple-choice questions.

Before doutian also wanted to run away, but when he felt the breath of ghost and others, doutian knew that running was impossible.

The valley of Reiki riot is their only way to live.

Others may think that doutian is just seeking his own death, but in doutian's eyes, this huge Valley is a huge soul pattern.

It's just that the soul pattern is not drawn with sword Qi and soul power, but with the aura of heaven and earth. When Dou Tian saw the way of the soul pattern, he was very restless.

It's not ordinary people who can draw soul patterns with the aura of heaven and earth. At least it's the legendary top level soul sculptor who can do it. Even, it's very likely that it's the masterpiece of the legendary ancestor level soul sculptor.

Although doutian broke through to the realm of legendary soul sculptor, he could not use soul power and naturally could not feel the change of soul pattern.

What he can do now is to rely on mental calculation, which is not generally difficult. Even the ancestor level soul sculptor, if only relying on mental calculation, may not be able to do so well in doutian.

All of this benefits from doutian's ability to never forget. Otherwise, they would have been swallowed by the aura storm.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, doutian was awakened by a huge explosion. He suddenly turned back, but saw behind him an old man in white robes stretched out a finger to wave rapidly in the void, and the fingertips were blooming with purple light.

With his continuous waving, the space behind seemed to collapse, and streamers flew out.

"Legendary soul sculptor!" Doutian's brows are twisted into Sichuan characters. Others can't understand what the flying streamer is, but doutian knows very well that it is a vision caused by the cracking of the boundary of time and space.Of course, there is another person who can see clearly, that is beichenfeng.

Beichenfeng saw doutian wake up, face a joy, even busy way: "martial uncle, hurry up a way, purple nameless old immortal is constantly destroying the soul world."

"Do you know him?" Doutian brows locked, looking at not far away purple nameless.

This man has prominent forehead, deep eyes, two bunches of white eyebrows floating on his cheeks, and his white head in a cone-shaped bun.

The first impression of the old man named purple nameless to doutian was that he was cruel, but his attainments in soul tattoo were really extraordinary, and even he might not be inferior.

Smell speech, North morning Feng immediately gnash teeth of looking at Purple nameless, want to eat him alive, murderous deep way: "is this old Wang eight lambs that year hurt grandfather almost died."

"Oh?" Doutian's sharp eyes burst out two wisps of light, and the terrible murderous spirit was blooming.

"I don't know the details. I only remember that my grandfather mentioned the name, and reminded me that if I met him, I must be careful of him, saying that he was extremely insidious." Beichen Feng's eyes were full of fierce air.

"Purple nameless, I remember!" Doutian gritted his teeth, not to mention that purple nameless is the enemy of Beilao. Even now purple nameless wants to kill him, doutian will not let him go.

However, doutian is not his opponent now. The most urgent thing to do is how to escape.

"A few suckling boys, do you think you can survive if you enter the valley? Now you can't escape. You're just catching turtles in a jar. You're not going to be caught." A cold voice echoed in the void.

There is no doubt that the voice is from purple nameless, but his people are clearly in front of him, but the voice seems to come from all directions.

"If you are paralyzed, you can come in and catch me. I'll see if I don't slap you in the face with the sole of my shoes." Hear purple nameless voice, North morning front immediately anger interweave, directly scolded to go back.