Endless Upgrade of Strongest Martial Soul

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With Yue Linglong and a path of command, some forces belonging to the Dark Temple were gathered together and began to move towards all around. All the forces related to Saint Heavenly Pavilion launched an attack.

“I’m leaning, come again! Are these guys crazy !?”

“Quick, block … not right, run away! Stay away from these lunatics.”

“What’s the matter !? What are the people of the Mongolian and the Kuang ethnic groups !?”

“Escape early to say more!”

“…”

All kinds of scolding sounds constantly sounded in the ruins of the mountain range all around.

These forces with various relationships with Saint Heavenly Pavilion, Martial Artist, each and everyone are spitting blood.

Especially those who finally broke through the relics prohibition, who were just about to harvest the treasure, were attacked by the power of the dark temple, and could only retreat and watched, and the gains belonged to others.

The key is that the power of the Dark Temple is too strong. 7 8 forces are gathered together, led by the Great Emperor Realm powerhouse, spread out to all nearby mountain ranges, and seeing the subordinate power of Saint Heavenly Pavilion, they start directly , Not nonsense at all.

On the Saint Heavenly Pavilion side, a group of gangsters, all concentrated in front of the formation of the Golden Spirit Peak, attacked the Formation with all their strength, regardless of their life and death.

As a result, these forces belonging to Saint Heavenly Pavilion, the Martial Artists, could not confront the Dark Temple at all, and only had tears in their eyes, and fled and lost their gains.

“Good! Good job!”

“Catch up, if you can kill one, kill one, and for each kill, you will get a Yellow Springs fruit!”

“That … You Top Sect, you only killed a few now !? Is your sect’s strength getting weaker and weaker ?! Or, don’t want to do my best to help me !?”

“And there …”

“…”

Yue Linglong, standing on top of a mountain peak, in a white dress, facing the mountain Feng Feiyang, with a cold face on his face, continuously issued various orders for communication.

At this time, Yue Linglong, in an imposing manner, shows Heavenly Might of Young Palace Lord in the Dark Temple.

“Hmph! Now, even if it’s a bit of interest, see how I clean up your group of holy garbage!”

Yue Linglong gently lowered his hand to communicate with Jade Talisman, and in a blink of an eye, before the Golden Spirit Peak, the group of Saint Heavenly Pavilion gangsters who were still attacking the Formation, mouth light, eyes cold as frost.

However, at this moment, mutation suddenly took place!

Boom … rumbling! Boom … Rumble!

The Formation that enveloped the whole piece of Spirit Peak, made two tremendous loud noises, and the violent Formation force suddenly exploded, making the whole piece of Heaven and Earth tremble.

Including Yue Linglong, and the powerhouses in all around mountain range, all the powerhouses near Gold Spirit Peak are all complexion changed, all looking up, looking towards the direction of Gold Spirit Peak.

“Haha, this Formation has at least half of the defense. It’s almost impossible. Come on!”

An emperor who attacked the Formation laughed loudly.

“Very good! You can go in right away!”

“Come on, everyone is working harder. The tomb of Yellow Springs is where the Imperial Family Mausoleum of the former Devil is located. There are countless heaven defying rare treasure ah!”

“Don’t say heaven defying rare treasure, just the fruit of the heavenly demon in the stone forest, it’s amazing!”

“Fast, go all out!”

Emperor Lei Lei, Emperor Tianquan, including a circle, could not find Chu Yan trace Shot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The more violent attacks of various emperors suddenly doubled in an instant, like a flood, rushing to the golden Spirit Peak Formation in front of them.

Each and everyone Saint emperor’s face, full of surprise and excitement, is at the forefront of the Golden Spirit Peak Formation, completely blocking the large group of Martial Emperor Realm Martial Artist.

These Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse, the number is extremely gold, black presses a large piece …

However, they know that with these emperors, they want to gain something in this Yellow Springs tomb, which is harder than heavenly ascension!

“Oh my God, the defense of Formulation is really weak!”

“That is, the thickness of the Formation is more than half thinner than before, and it seems that it will not last long!”

“What a terrible Formulation! So many holy emperor realm powerhouse, blasted for a day, only half destroyed!”

“Good! If this was during the Antiquity period, I am afraid that even Half-God Realm powerhouse can’t help it, Antiquity Demon Race, really powerful!”

“Tsk tsk tsk, look at the stone forest behind that, I dare say that the number of the fruits of the heavenly devil is definitely not less than 100!”

“100! That would be a great fortune! With this fortune, it is totally in Ten Directions Star Domain to build a strong Sect!”

“Don’t think about it …. We Martial Emperor Realm, there will be opportunities …”

“That is, I am afraid that once the Formation is broken, we have no chance to see the fruit of the Devil, and we are all robbed by the Holy Emperors!”

“Oh! We Martial Emperor Realm, the cultivation base is weak, there is no way …”

“…”

Outside of the Golden Spirit Peak Formation, the crowd-like Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse, from the start of the exclamation, finally turned into a depressed sigh.

Ordinary elite genius does n’t dare to hope, even the Great Emperor Realm powerhouse, as long as he shakes his head.

Before the Golden Spirit Peak, the explosive sound of attacking the Formation continued …

On the other side, in the underground palace of Thousand zhang underground, Chu Yan just woke up from cultivation.

Looking up, looking towards the spiritual river not far away …

Above the river, St. Rakshasa true body, holding a silver fork, stood above St. Rakshasa ’s realm, traversing the entire river. No trace of “Celestial Demon” could be close to the Little White Bear 1000 steps.

At the same time, the silver fork of St. Rakshasa true body, throwing a silver mandala, shining at the end of the river, constantly engulfing these Celestial Demon souls.

With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer red souls flowing from the source of the river water.

Little White Bear was lying in the river water, with a soothing face, and the purple fur on his body, a golden light flashed faintly.

“St. Rakshasa true body, St. Rakshasa field, close!”

After the time of hundred breaths again, Chu Yan saw the source of the river, and no more red river flowed out, he waved his hand and took back the true body of St. Rakshasa.

“Boss, almost! The tomb of Yellow Springs seems to be about to open, it should not exceed 2 hours!”

Little White Bear felt Chu Yan woke up, eyes opened, and said.

“2 hours !?” Chu Yan brows slightly wrinkle.

The time of 2 hours is not too much. If you want to get rid of it, it should be enough.

“Jade Beetle, come out!”

With a soft whisper, a big hand flipped over, a Jade Talisman appeared, True Qi was infused, the exquisite jade beetle fluttered off and landed on Chu Yan’s shoulder.

“Dangdang, give me an evolved Avatar, and I want your true body!”

“Fatty, give me the best part of Jade Talisman, to be able to isolate all auras of Dangdang true body!”

Chu Yan looked towards Little White Bear and Situ Yang, keep talking.

“Ao ao….”

Hearing Chu Yan ’s words, Little White Bear stood up from the spiritual river of Xiaoxuan, the monster qi exploded all over, and the purple light soared …