Divine Soul Supreme

Endless black inflammation shrouded Zhuo Wen's thin figure, but the figure seemed unaffected. He walked forward slowly with the round tripod in his hand.

Gollum!

Wang Shuo swallowed his saliva quietly. His eyes looked at the looming figure shrouded in black inflammation in front of him with great fear. The chill in his heart had climbed to the extreme.

"Die!"

The cold voice spread slowly. Immediately, the endless black inflammation shrouded in the figure suddenly turned into a black skull in the air. The dark eyes stared at Wang Shuo quietly, and then grinned and flew towards Wang Shuo. The speed was as fast as a blink.

"Damn it, it's just a kid in the dark world. No matter how powerful it is, it can't be my opponent."

Resisting the fear in his heart, Wang Shuo once again played the printing formula with his hands. When the surging yuan lidon condensed a dazzling light seal in his hands, he immediately roared and hit the skull head with a palm.

Boom!

The golden stone platform appeared again and rolled towards the skeleton head with the mountain like momentum.

Jie Jie!

The black burning skull smiled, and two fire pillars were released from its double-purpose hole. The golden stone platform was immediately surrounded by the fire pillar. In Wang Shuo's frightened eyes, the golden stone platform melted rapidly with the naked eye.

Poof!

One mouthful of blood vomited out. Wang Shuo covered his chest and stared at the approaching black burning skull in fear. He immediately shouted in fear: "it's impossible. It's obviously just a kid in the dark world. How can he have such a powerful power? Ah..."

The scream sounded, but soon stopped suddenly. Endless black inflammation swallowed it in an instant. Even if Wang Shuo had his own life armor, he was swallowed up by this strange black inflammation. Finally, Wang Shuo turned into ashes in full view of the public

Gollum!

Bursts of swallowing sounded in the square. Everyone's eyes were gathered in the figure wrapped in black inflammation. They never thought that a powerful Yang reality warrior turned into ashes in front of them.

The scene also fell into a long silence because of Wang Shuo's death

A pair of eyes are staring at the figure in the dark inflammation, no words, no noise, only the grunting sound of swallowing from time to time

The black inflammation faded slowly, revealing Zhuo Wen's beautiful face. However, Zhuo Wen's condition was not good at this time. His face was as white as snow, and the cold sweat in front of his forehead was like rain.

"The power of Nirvana evil inflammation is so terrible that even the martial arts in Yang reality can't resist?" Zhuo Wen looked at Wang Shuo who turned into ashes not far away and muttered to himself.

"The Dragon Lord has long said that the power of Nirvana magic inflammation, even Yang reality, is very afraid. However, the reason why you can use Nirvana magic inflammation to easily solve Wang Shuo is that the guy has just been promoted to Yang reality for a short time, and even the real armor has not been condensed. If the real armor is condensed, even Nirvana magic inflammation is a little difficult to solve."

Xiao Hei's lazy voice suddenly sounded in Zhuo Wenzhi sea.

"Real armor?" Zhuo Wen said with some doubt.

"It seems that you don't know much about Yang reality. Let me tell you, martial artists have corresponding levels of armor at each stage. Yin deficiency realm has virtual armor condensed by Yin cold gas, and the corresponding Yang reality needs Yang Yuan gas condensed by solid armor, referred to as Yang armor for short."

"The real armor is condensed by the Qi of Yang Yuan. It has natural immunity to fire, and its defense is much higher than the virtual armor. Therefore, if the guy had real armor protection just now, even Nirvana magic inflammation could not erase it, at most it would hurt him."

Zhuo Wen was relieved when he heard this. Although Nirvana magic inflammation was powerful, it was not enough to kill Yang reality warrior. This time, he was lucky enough to meet a Yang reality warrior who had not gathered solid armor. If he strengthened the greater Yang reality, he would be really choking.

"However, after most Nirvana demons are released this time, there are not many demons left in the tripod..." Zhuo Wen said helplessly, looking at the weak fire in the fire vent at the bottom of the round tripod.

After all, Nirvana magic inflammation is just collected by Zhuo Wen unintentionally. It can be regenerated less once, but it is not like true Qi.

The silence in the square lasted only a moment, and the crazy uproar suddenly surged in the whole square

"It's incredible to kill Wang Shuo of Yang reality!"

"It's crazy. When can the martial arts in Yin and void realm cross the steps to kill the martial arts in Yang and reality? I must be dreaming."

The square suddenly became crazy and tumultuous, and an incredible speech and unbelievable eyes spread in the uproar

On the platform, Gu crack's face became extremely gloomy. Although he maintained calm on the surface, his heart burst open. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could kill Wang Shuo, especially the strange black inflammation released by Zhuo Wen, which made him familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Staring at the thin figure, Gu crack's eyes gradually filled with a trace of regret. Originally, he just wanted to vent his anger for his son Gu Shang, but unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen surprised him again and again.

In the end, even he had to admit that Zhuo Wen was a once-in-a-century genius. Even compared with the evil spirit in the city Lord's residence, there might be a gap, but the gap would not be too big.

Because his son's willfulness completely offended such a genius, Gu cracked his mouth and couldn't help twitching. After all, it's not worth it.

"Father..."

Behind him, Gu Shang was rather unwilling. He whispered to Gu crack to completely destroy Zhuo Wen. However, Gu crack interrupted him before he spoke.

"Shut up! You haven't caused enough trouble."

Gu crack stared at Gu Shang with red eyes, making the latter unconsciously step back. Immediately, he was also cangmu master who found that he was ready to go not far from the platform. He knew that if he had any changes, cangmu would be the first to stop himself.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the square, and his dazzling figure made the younger generation of other families on the platform feel ashamed. Zhuo Wen was several years younger than them, and he also crossed the level to kill Yang real world warriors with the cultivation of yin and void.

Who among his peers can achieve such brilliant achievements? Even the arrogant Chen tinger sighed and felt ashamed, while Wang Meng seemed to be out of his mind. He finally found that the young man still had such a terrible card.

If Zhuo Wen used the terrible black inflammation against them in the war, Wang Meng couldn't help trembling at the thought of this. He knew that his end was definitely worse than Wang Shuo.

"Zhuo Wen! You bastard, I'll kill you!"

A roar like a beast came from the other end of the square. Wang Yuanxing, who was entangled with Zhuo xiangding, stared at Zhuo Wen with red eyes. Just now he saw Wang Shuo turn into ashes.

You should know that Wang Shuo has been promoted to Yang reality since he was only in his thirties this year. He can be regarded as a genius in the Wang family. If he is allowed to develop slowly, it will be no problem to reach half the Zhaowang realm.

Wang Yuanxing did not expect that Wang Shuo, who had just been promoted to Yang, died like this. An unprecedented feeling of sadness and anger broke out in Wang Yuanxing's chest.

"Hum! Wang Yuanxing, you've done it yourself. If you want to kill Zhuo Wen, you'd better pass my level first." Zhuo xiangding flashed fiercely and stopped some crazy Wang Yuanxing again.

"Today I will kill Zhuo Wen that son of a bitch! Even if I pay a certain price, I will kill him."

Wang Yuanxing suddenly slapped Zhuo xiangding, retreated more than a dozen steps, and his eyes were covered with blood. Immediately, Wang Yuanxing saw a strange printing formula with his hands, and a blood color mark appeared in front of his forehead.

Boom!

A blood mist broke out from Wang Yuanxing's body, and immediately penetrated into his forehead, and the blood mark on his forehead became more and more rich.

"Blood mans sacrifice!"

Wang Yuanxing suddenly patted his chest, and a mouthful of blood essence immediately vomited out, and as soon as the blood essence came out, it drilled into his forehead.

Hiss!

At this moment, the blood mark in front of Wang Yuanxing's forehead immediately sent out a dazzling blood awn, enveloping the whole person, and Wang Yuanxing's breath immediately soared at an explosive speed. In a short time, the breath broke through the half step of the king of Zhao and entered the level of the king of Zhao.

Zhuo xiangding's pupils shrunk and couldn't help shouting, "blood mans sacrifice? Is Wang Yuanxing crazy? He actually uses this terrible secret method."

Blood mans sacrifice is a very cruel secret method. This sacrifice is a terrorist secret method that forcibly improves his cultivation in a short time at the cost of part of his life. If this secret method is not life-threatening, Wang Yuanxing can't use it.

Now that it is used, we can see Wang Yuanxing's determination to kill Zhuo Wen.

"Never let him sacrifice successfully, otherwise Zhuo Wen is really in danger."

Zhuo xiangding's eyes became more and more gloomy. Yuan Li in his body suddenly agglomerated in his hands and blew out with a fist. A hundred Zhang Yuan Li Python agglomerated and shot at Wang Yuanxing not far away.

Boom!

When the two touch each other, the strong waves seem to fall apart. The whole square is constantly shaking, and endless smoke and dust diffuse in the whole square.

"Zhuo xiangding, you old immortal, do you think such an attack is useful to me?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and immediately in the rolling smoke, a blood awn flashed by.

Poof!

Zhuo xiangding only felt an irresistible force coming, and immediately the whole person was throwing blood out of his mouth.

The figure of inverted flying immediately attracted the attention of many people. When they saw Zhuo xiangding's face, everyone took a breath of air conditioning. They didn't expect that Zhuo xiangding, whose cultivation has reached half the level of King Zhao, was hurt by one move.

"Zhaowang territory!"

Looking at the figure slowly coming out of the smoke, everyone knows that Wang Yuanxing may have reached the kingdom of King Zhao under the action of the secret Dharma just now.

"Killing the Yang Shijing warrior of our Wang family forced me to use the secret method 'blood mans sacrifice'. Zhuo Wen, only your life and the whole Zhuo family can make up for the loss of our Wang family today."

With that, Wang Yuanxing turned into an indistinguishable blood line and shot towards Zhuo Wenfei without warning. His powerful breath immediately locked the figure not far away.

At this time, Zhuo Wen could not move at all. His body had been locked by Wang Yuanxing's breath, which was like a mountain pressing on his body.

"The old dog of the Wang family really deceives people too much!"

Zhuo Wen's heart is also full of anger. The Wang family has made Zhuo Wen full of anger against him and his family. Now Wang Yuanxing wants to kill himself regardless of his identity. Even if Zhuo Wen has a good temper, he can't stand it.