Divine Soul Supreme

The middle-aged man's pupil suddenly shrunk, and his eyes stared at the dark green dunjia appearing in front of him. The dunjia was one person high, and the surface was covered with lines similar to cracks, which looked like a tortoise shell.

The middle-aged man felt that he hit the strange dunjia like an indestructible stone, and there was no response at all, and a strong rebound gradually spread from the dunjia to his arms.

The stuffy hum sounded. The middle-aged man suddenly retreated more than ten steps. He stopped his body with a light point on his toes. He looked at the boy in front of him strangely and screamed, "Er pin Yuan Jing?"

Although the voice of the middle-aged man was not big, the square was not weak, and they all heard the words of the middle-aged man clearly.

When hearing the four words "second grade Yuanjing", many people took a breath of air conditioning. Many people are familiar with Yuanjing, which contains incredible power.

Although Tengjia city has a lot of Yuanjing flow, and even the three families have some Yuanjing reserves, those are only Yipin Yuanjing, which is a very common Yuanjing.

With the strength of master cangmu's third grade arcane master, you can easily make many first-class yuan crystals, but second-class yuan crystals are different, because the power of second-class yuan crystals can be comparable to the strength of meiyang's reality. It's not easy to make such yuan crystals.

Even master cangmu has a high failure rate in making binary crystals. Because of the high failure rate, it is almost difficult to see the shadow of binary crystals in Tengjia city. If any, it only exists in master cangmu.

Now Zhuo Wen can take out a second-class yuan crystal at once, which naturally makes many people a little suspicious. However, many people are relieved to think that Zhuo Wen is a disciple of master cangmu.

"I didn't expect that the master was so generous that even the second grade yuan crystal was given away."

Gu crack on the platform looked a little chilly. He knew that since even the second product yuan crystal was sent out, Zhuo Wen's position in cangmu's heart was definitely not low.

Moreover, with this second-class yuan crystal in hand, Zhuo Wen may be difficult to be killed. He knew that if Zhuo Wen hadn't died this time, he would have hated their father and son. At the thought of this, Gu cracked his eyebrows and wrinkled slightly, and he felt some regret in his heart.

After all, the contradiction between Zhuo Wen and Gu Shang is just a small contradiction. Now I deal with it like this, which immediately intensifies the contradiction.

Master cangmu ignored Gu crack, but looked at the field with a dignified look. He knew that the second-class Yuan Jing Xuan turtle dunjia could only resist the attack of Yang reality fighters three times. After three times, he would lose the effect. Then Zhuo Wen was still in a bad situation.

In the field, the middle-aged man rubbed his numb wrist and said darkly, "I didn't expect that you still have erpin Yuanjing. No wonder you are so calm from beginning to end, but I think there are certain restrictions on erpin Yuanjing! Once you break this restriction, Yuanjing will not protect you."

Zhuo Wen didn't reply. His face was as heavy as water. He saw a little eyebrow in his right hand. Immediately, the shadow of the nine swords flew out, and then swept straight towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at the corners of his mouth, shot down the nine swords, and said carelessly, "boy, your attack is too weak. The gap between yin and Yang is beyond your imagination. If you know the truth, you'd better hand over the two-level yuan crystal in your hand. Maybe I can keep you a whole corpse, and..."

Before the middle-aged man finished, he suddenly saw a strange arc in the corner of the young man's mouth not far away. He saw the middle of the young man's right hand again, and then the virtual shadow of a broken three legged garden tripod suddenly drilled out. At the same time, a strange burning feeling suddenly rose in the whole space.

Feeling the burning sensation suddenly rising in the air, the middle-aged man's pupil shrank suddenly, because he could feel that some strange burning sensation was uploaded from the boy with a strange smile on his face in front of him, or more precisely from the broken round tripod held in the boy's hand.

"This burning feeling?" the middle-aged man suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and there was no reason in his heart to raise an impatient mood, which made him want to vent.

Boom!

There are three fire vents at the bottom of the round tripod. I saw the boy gently tap the bottom of the round tripod with his right hand, and a dark flame suddenly erupted from the three fire vents. Finally, it gathered slowly at the top of the round tripod. If someone noticed, it would be found that the black flame gathered at the top had a faint shape of a skeleton.

Prick!

As soon as the black flame appeared outside the tripod, it seemed to burn the air, making a penetrating stabbing sound, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, with a creepy feeling.

And a more burning feeling spread in the whole air. At this time, the original cool square suddenly became hot and dry, and the hot and dry temperature was still rising. The ground even began to crack, and a transparent hot air continued to disperse, making the line of sight a little blurred.

Everyone in the square was attracted by the movement of Zhuo Wen and turned their eyes to Zhuo Wen. Six people, including Zhuo xiangding and Wang Yuanxing, who had been fighting together, couldn't help but turn their eyes to Zhuo Wen because of the sudden heat on the scene.

When everyone saw a very strange black flame floating in front of Zhuo Wen, the scene suddenly fell into a moment of silence, as if many people could not recognize what the black flame released by Zhuo Wen at this time was?

"It's... impossible. How could Zhuo Wen have such a thing? Wang Shuo, go now. Zhuo Wen is very dangerous now." Wang Yuanxing's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at the flame. Then he seems to think of something and yells at the middle-aged man standing in front of Zhuo Wen.

With that, Wang Yuanxing wanted to fly, but how could Zhuo xiangding easily let him leave? He blocked Wang Yuanxing's way and said calmly, "Wang Yuanxing, your opponent is me. Don't think about leaving."

Originally, Zhuo xiangding was very worried about Zhuo Wen's safety. During the duel with Wang Yuanxing, he paid attention to Zhuo Wen from time to time until he found that Zhuo Wen actually had a second-class yuan crystal, so he was quietly relieved.

Now Zhuo Wen is making a strange black flame. Although Zhuo xiangding doesn't know the origin of Heiyan, it is very extraordinary from Wang Yuanxing's ugly face and the strange power contained in Heiyan. Now Zhuo Wen is in the process of performing. Where will he let Wang Yuanxing do damage.

"Zhuo xiangding, you old immortal, do you know what it is? Once it touches the body, it will never die. If Wang Shuo has three long and two short comings, your Zhuo family will bear the Revenge of our Wang family!" Wang Yuanxing was angry, but unfortunately, Zhuo xiangding has the same strength as him. He can't help Wang Shuo who doesn't know about it in the field.

"Wang Yuanxing, we've been with your Wang family for a long time. Will I be afraid of your Wang family's revenge?" Zhuo xiangding laughed and immediately urged Yuan Li to slap Wang Yuanxing.

On the platform, master cangmu suddenly squeezed and burst the tea cup in his hand. His eyes were a little dull, looking at the black inflammation in front of Zhuo Wen's body, and his mouth opened unconsciously.

"Where did the little guy get this thing? Look at it. The black inflammation is under his control. How is it possible? How did he do it?"

In the field, the middle-aged man named Wang Shuo naturally heard Wang Yuanxing's exclamation, and he could also feel the power of the black inflammation in the hands of the young man in front of him.

Looking up, I found that the young man was still holding the round tripod in his hand, and black inflammation kept coming up at the bottom of the round tripod. The gathering at the top was more and more dense, and the power was more and more terrible.

"Although I don't know what the boy is doing, I can't let him continue to show it. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's really bad."

Wang Shuo made a quick decision, his legs collapsed suddenly, and the strong force cracked the ground. Immediately, the whole man flew towards Zhuo Wen like an arrow.

"This boy is a little weird. I will never keep my hand this time. I must kill this boy."

There are thousands of thoughts in his heart, but Wang Shuo's action is not slow. He saw Wang Shuo's hands suddenly change several printing formulas in front of his chest. The strong yuan lidon converged towards his hands. Soon, a golden light seal was formed in the heart of his palm.

"Earth level intermediate armor skill: Jinshi seal!"

A low cry came from his throat. Wang Shuo's right hand suddenly played the formula. When the golden light was printed, it turned into a huge golden stone platform tens of feet in the air. The golden stone platform was like a mountain and violently suppressed the figure that stayed in place.

Boom!

It was like the violent sound of the collapse on the top of the mountain. At this moment, the whole square trembled. Many people watched the huge golden stone platform envelop Zhuo Wen's thin figure.

Before everyone came back to God, a rather dull voice slowly sounded under the huge golden stone platform.

"Your name is Wang Shuo, isn't it? I really don't know whether it's your misfortune or my luck to force out such cards. But whether you're lucky or not, you're going to die today!"

When the last word "death" blurted out, a strange black flame immediately wrapped the whole golden stone platform. Immediately, the people were stunned. Tens of feet of golden stone platform was swallowed up by black inflammation in the blink of an eye, and finally turned into nothingness.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood suddenly vomited out of Wang Shuo's mouth. At this time, his face became very pale. Looking at the golden stone platform that was swallowed in an instant, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

This was his strongest move. He couldn't support a breath under the strange black inflammation, and the time burned out.

Pedal pedal!

The crisp footsteps sounded slowly in the square. At the place where people's eyes gathered, a thin figure quietly walked out of the endless black inflammation. When he took each step, the ground he stepped on would be burned out of a deep hole by the black inflammation