It has to be a green soul.

These words are very loud.

Jun Changxiao suddenly realized that the so-called Supreme Thousand Spirits should exist in the city, waiting for those who are destined to inherit it, so he looked at Hua Rose and said, "Your opportunity has come." ”

"Hopefully. ”

Hua Rose doesn't care about the Golden Soul, but cares more about understanding why the Soul Clan is in the Nether.

As far as the information obtained so far is concerned, it is basically possible to hammer the stone, and the ancestors chose to settle in the barren land to hone the resilience of the clansmen.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the illusion shattered.

Jun Changxiao and flower roses are still in the main hall.

In the open space in front of you, there was an extra crystal surrounded by green out of thin air, revealing a vibrant atmosphere.

"Supreme Thousand Spirits?"

Just when Jun Chang was smiling and guessing, Hua Rose seemed to be summoned by some kind of power, and unconsciously stepped forward, stretched out her hand through the layers of streamers, and pasted it on the crystal.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Her heart raced, and the streamer that lingered around her gradually enveloped her like a rattan, resonating with each other in a way.

"Whew!"

Majestic green energy poured out wildly, filling the desolate city along the gate.

"This ......"

Song Dechen was stunned.

The aura that suddenly appeared obviously belonged to the low-level green soul level, why did it exude a power that made him surrender!

"Poof!"

The old man knelt on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face: "Old master, your great research has finally been inherited by future generations!"

The crystal in the main hall was researched by Hua Qianxing for countless years, and many tests had been done at that time, but no clan could inherit it.

"What research?" said Song Dechen.

The old man said proudly: "Research above the golden soul!"

Song Dechen's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Is it true that the things recorded in the wild history?"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At this moment, another powerful aura poured out from the main hall.

The original green color is replaced by blue, purple, red, black and other colors, and they are mixed together to be colorful.

"Poof!"

Song Dechen bent his knees and knelt on the ground, and lowered his head as a golden soul nobleman, his eyes were both frightened and incredulous.

The rainbow of light that emerged and mixed together forced him to bow down.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Colorful light filled the city with dissatisfaction, and then surged out of the valley, and almost in a short time, the entire Imperial Soul Realm was enveloped.

Whether it is a lowly green soul or a noble golden soul, after feeling that breath, they all kneel in the direction of the ninth gate, as if they have turned into devout believers.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At the same time, the powerhouses from the other eight gates flew out of their respective cities and headed for the valley at great speed.

Because of their strength, they can ignore the aura of rage, but their faces are extremely solemn.

Especially the masters of the Eight Gates, they all know the history of the past, and understand the words that Hua Qianxing left behind when he faced many strong people in the clan hall: "When the holy light descends on the Imperial Soul Realm, it will lead our clan to glory, and you will also surrender!"

Many people in question thought that this guy was talking crazy, so they didn't take it to heart, and today, the Holy Light suddenly appeared, and the prophecy came true!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

After a moment's effort, outside the ninth gate, strong men from the eighth gate flew in together.

They were horizontally above, looking at the hall where the colorful light poured out, and their eyes were full of complexity.

"Let's go!"

The First Gate Supreme said in a deep voice.

However, when everyone was ready to act, Jun Changxiao flew out of the main hall and landed on the city tower, saying, "No one is allowed to enter the city." ”

"Humans?"

"How can you be in my Imperial Soul Realm!"

"Hmph, don't look at whose territory this is!"

The eight powerhouses were furious.

They were afraid that what Hua Qianxing had said would come true, and they would never allow any changes, let alone shake their status, so they had to enter the main hall to see what was happening inside.

"Bang!"

Jun Changxiao stood the Supreme Immortal Sword in front of him, put his hands on it, and said, "Those who enter, there is death and no life. ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Whew!"

The Eighth Gate Supreme raised his hand, and the golden soul power exploded, turning into a huge palm print and pressing down, both in terms of breath and luster, it was much stronger than Song Dejian.

As the inheritor of the Nine Sons of the Soul Ancestor, he must be the top of the Imperial Soul Realm.

"Boom!"

Jun Chang smiled and drew his sword, drawing out a sharp sword qi.

"Flutter!"

The sword light passed, and the palm print was torn.

The Eight Gate Supremes stepped back some distance, anger on his face replaced by consternation.

The Heavenly Soul Palm was easily broken by this guy, and the strength of the strength is probably not below him.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At this time, the colorful light that emerged from the main hall became more and more intense, making the strong people of the Imperial Soul Clan present want to bow down even more.

The First Gate Supreme shouted: "Everyone go up together, be sure to rush in!"

"Good!"

Several other supremes responded.

For a while, the eight top strength of the Imperial Soul Clan powerhouses broke out and locked onto the humans on the city tower with a cold gaze.

This is a problem that must be dealt with.

"Tread. ”

Jun Changxiao put down the Supreme Immortal Sword, the tip of the sword was attached to the ground, and said to himself: "You can rest assured to inherit the opportunity, all the troubles are stopped by me." ”

"Come!"

He raised his head and said, "Fight!"

At that moment, standing on top of the city tower, Jun Chang smiled in the face of the eight top powerhouses in the Imperial Soul Realm, and both the style and atmosphere of the painting became super serious.

Funny.

He was serious.

Serious.

He's just as serious.

"Up!"

The first supreme shouted, and the other seven supremes used their golden martial arts to press, because the energy suddenly exploded, and the buildings were unbearable and collapsed.

"Buzz!"

Jun Changxiao waved his hand, and the materialized enchantment enveloped the main hall, and then greeted it with a sword.

"Oh my God!"

Song Dezhen exclaimed: "This guy is too fierce!"

One person fighting the Eight Gates Supreme, such a magnificent scene, is definitely something that I never dreamed of before!

"Little friend!"

Ah Cai yelled, "I'm here to help you!"

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, the palm print from the First Gate Supreme slammed directly on him, and the whole person sank to the ground with a 'bang', and then ...... Vomiting blood and fainting.

“......”

Song Dechen muttered in his heart: "This old man is definitely pretending to be dead!"

But.

What should I do?

"Song Dezhen!"

At this moment, the Third Gate Supreme shouted, "Do it!"

“......”

Song Dezhen stood up, picked up a brick from the side, slammed it on his head without hesitation, and then staggered back a few steps, shouting, "Ah!

"Poof!"

Fell to the ground and fainted.

The whole process, in one go!

Jun Changxiao's strong Song Dezhen has been taught, even if he chooses to pretend to be dead, he will not do it, this is the way to survive!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the sky outside the city, all kinds of energy exploded like fireworks, and the Eight Gate Supremes could be regarded as letting go.

They don't know what's going on in the hall, but if they let it develop, I'm afraid they will really have to surrender completely, so they must stop it!

However.

The human in front of him was like a wall, blocking all the paths that could be passed.

"Die!"

"Whew——————"

A sword light is cold in nineteen continents, and the sword qi spans 30,000 miles.

Inside the main hall, the flower rose is inheriting the opportunity left by the ancestors, and outside the city, Jun Chang laughs at the eight supreme beings alone, which can be described as a model couple in the upper universe.