Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Feeling the terrible soul pressure from the golden dragon, ye Wufeng finally realized that his divine soul was too weak. Here, it was the same level as the flying ant.

The conditions for customs clearance are very simple. It's OK to walk in front of the old man, "bah, a simple hammer." Young and old thought sadly that even if their flesh is strong, it is useless to fight between gods and souls.

Two hours later, the spirit villain killed three flying ants. He found that every time he killed a flying ant, his spirit would be a little stronger. Although this was an unexpected joy, his face was not happy. It was too slow. It was too slow. Moreover, the next flying ants were in groups and were not alone.

At this time, the spirit villain returned to Ye Wufeng.

"You can't go on like this." The spirit villain said in awe.

Ye Wufeng took an unexpected look at the spirit villain. This guy seldom speaks. Generally, he only sends out one or two syllables at most.

"What can you do?" Dashao frowned and asked. He could only count on the spirit villain for the battle at the spirit level.

"Soul Eater!" The spirit villain is concise and comprehensive.

Ye Wufeng's eyes lit up and summoned a small soul without hesitation.

"God insect combination!" With the simultaneous printing of the spirit villain and the Soul Eater, the fit state appears.

"Boom..." the strength of the spirit villain soared ten times.

"Eh, it's an ancient strange insect that eats the soul. It's a little interesting." The old guard turned his eyelids and said softly.

"Boom..." the spirit villain with soaring strength directly killed into a large group of flying ants.

It has to be said that the Soul Eater is powerful in soul fighting. Although he doesn't often fight, he also has many soul attack and defense powers. Even if he is surrounded by thousands of flying ants, he can do it easily. Compared with those gorgeous powers, his most powerful is the most basic and initial talent power, which devours the soul.

With the passage of time, more and more flying ants have been killed. Under the talent of swallowing the soul, the spirit villain becomes more and more powerful and kills the enemy faster and faster.

Three months later, the obstacle of flying ants on the road ahead was finally completely cleared, and the spirit villain was hundreds of times stronger than before.

After a short rest, the spirit villain picked up the soul gun in his hand and shot to the next obstacle.

Thirty years later, the wolves in the way were killed.

A hundred years later, the birds in the sky were killed.

Three hundred years later, all kinds of fierce animals transformed by gods and spirits were also destroyed.

"So strong, I can't believe my spirit will become so strong." Ye Wufeng felt that now the divine soul's attack and defense are no less than his own physical defense and Avenue rule attack. Even if the peak emperor Bao blows directly on the divine soul villain, it will not cause any damage. The only drawback is that the divine soul villain seems to have reached a bottleneck and can't continue to improve.

Ye Wufeng frowned and looked at the mini Golden Dragon in the way. His intuition told him that this little golden dragon was different from those who blocked the way before. It was not a grade at all.

"Whoosh..." the spirit villain returned to Ye Wufeng's soul sea.

"Finally, this guy is too powerful. I'm not an opponent." The spirit villain said calmly.

"You know it's not his opponent before you fight?" Ye Wufeng asked unexpectedly.

"His soul power level is too high and his suppression of me is too cruel. Unless I break through and advance, I can't threaten him at all and can only be beaten passively." The spirit villain said reluctantly. He felt that compared with the two sides, he was a huge rock, while the other side was a fist sized diamond, which was essentially different. Even if the rock was big, it was impossible to break the diamond.

"We have reached the peak tomorrow morning. Why can't we break through the next level?" Ye Wufeng looked at the spirit xiaohumanitarian depressed.

At this time, the old guard who had been lying on the recliner did not know when to appear in front of Ye Wufeng.

"Boy, do you want to know the reason why your spirit can't be promoted?" The old man smiled faintly.

"Yes, I want to know!" Ye Wufeng said without hesitation, "please give me some advice."

"I can tell you, but on one condition."

"Senior, please say!"

"The conditions for customs clearance have changed. You not only have to come to me, but also have to defeat me before you can pass the customs." The old guard's eyes flashed.

"Well, master, your spiritual attainments are too strong. If I guess correctly, this world is your battle world, and these creatures blocking the way are condensed from the rules of the road in your battle world. Your spiritual spirit is too strong. Even if your spiritual spirit breaks through, you shouldn't be your opponent." Ye Wufeng said with a wry smile that along the way, most of them rarely use the spirit combat. Whether in Xiayu or Shenyu, even the top leaders in all walks of life on the holy mountain rarely use the spirit combat. Their own spirit combat means are completely amateur, and the other party is obviously super professional. Let alone their own spirit is certainly not as powerful as the other party, even if it is as powerful, The loser will certainly be himself.

"Hum! I'm really not ambitious. Where's your spirit to defeat bajue in the first level?" The old guard said unhappily.

"You don't know, elder. I'm good at physical combat, and I have a lot of combat means and combat experience, but I'm very lack of means and experience for the battle of God and soul!" Big little bitter face excuse way.

"Hum! I can teach you the essence of soul fighting. As for combat experience, it's not a problem. We'll have it here for thousands of years. Anyway, there's no time limit." The old guard hummed.

"Ah... Elder, you are..." Ye Wufeng looked at the old guard in amazement. Is this the rhythm of taking himself as an apprentice?

As if he saw what ye Wufeng was thinking, the old man waved his hand and said, "I don't want to take you as a disciple. As long as you reach the top of the holy mountain, you and I will eventually exist equally. I just look forward to seeing that you have a strong divine soul talent. After all, there are too few soul cultivation that can get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth." There was a sense of loneliness in the old man's eyes.

"I agree. I will try my best to defeat you. Please tell me why the spirit can't break through." Ye Wufeng saluted deeply.

"Well, that's right. I'm here only for a divine soul. You don't have no chance." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Your spirit power has already reached the critical point. The reason why you have been unable to break through the barrier is that your spirit is incomplete!"