Chapter 392: The Battle of the Seizure
"I see, that's how it is, you took away the body of Wang Tianxiang, the young sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, you are an old immortal, and you actually beat my idea. Qin Tian suddenly realized why Wang Tianxiang, the young sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, had such a strange aura before.
"I guess you must have failed to fight for the Mother Body of the Ten-Eyed God Devouring Tomb Worm outside, resulting in the destruction of your physical body, but you actually beat my mind, then you definitely miscalculated, and the reality should hurry up and get out of here, so as not to destroy your body and spirit." Qin Tian snorted coldly and said sharply.
"Tsk, the little guy still dares to intimidate the old man, the old man is also the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, how can you let a junior be scared? Don't waste your efforts, accept it." ”
Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, suddenly invaded Qin Tian's mind.
"Don't think, this is my place, how can you be presumptuous. "Although Qin Tian can't fight physically, he can still fight in his consciousness space.
"In vain, the old man has obtained the secret method to be able to take away the Little Supreme Realm, not to mention that you are a mere quasi-supreme ant?" Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect leader of the Shenxiao Sect, suddenly let out a terrifying sound, echoing in all directions of the consciousness space.
At the same time, Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, turned into countless tentacles, densely packed, and rushed towards Qin Tian's river of consciousness, once the river of consciousness was occupied, it meant that Qin Tian would disappear into this world.
"Damn, there are too many tentacles to absorb the power of my soul. Qin Tian felt that the self in the consciousness space was soft, and he was not the opponent of Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, at all.
"Let's take it by the hand, this secret old man has already plundered hundreds of people, including many masters, to speak... Your soul is rich, the largest soul the old man has ever seen. "Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, was very excited.
"Damn, you old immortal, you want to absorb my soul, well, I will absorb your soul power first. "Qin Tian has no other way but to operate the Heaven Devouring Finger.
He used his soul body to cast his Heaven Devouring Finger, and with a slight touch of his fingertips, the space of consciousness rippled, turning into a black vortex, and in an instant, these tentacles were involuntarily and uncontrollably absorbed.
"What's the matter? How did the old man's secret method be absorbed by him? How could it be?" Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, shouted, and his face changed drastically.
"No reason, no way, junior, what kind of peerless supernatural power are you?" Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect leader of the Shenxiao Sect, was very confident in his secret method, and it was easy to take away a quasi-venerable realm ant, but now he was mainly turned against by the other party.
"Lonely and unheard, do you want to know! You don't have a chance, you won't have a chance in the next life, and when I absorb the power of your soul, your soul will be scattered, and you won't be able to be reborn. "Qin Tian's hands were sealed, and his soul body became more and more powerful and dazzling, and the whirlpool formed had absorbed one-third of the soul power of Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect.
This is a battle that is mainly anti-guest and anti-guest-oriented, Qin Tian absorbed the soul power of Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of Shenxiao Sect, nourished his body, and his physical body was restored.
This is the power of a small supreme realm soul, it is definitely a chance, Qin Tian did not expect that he would have this kind of opportunity.
"Ahh Junior stop it, stop, the old man is served. Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, lost one-third of his soul power, and suddenly screamed miserably, his face pale.
But Qin Tian didn't pay attention to it, he used his Heaven Devouring Finger, and the soul body cast a magic seal, forming a magical rune, and then exploded, turning into a white flower.
"It's... The other side of the flower... How can you have anything to do with it, you are from the underworld?" Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect leader of the Shenxiao Sect, has lived for several epochs, repeatedly snatched away, and knows many little-known secrets.
He recognized the flower, and his face was extremely frightened, which was from the depths of his soul.
"The flower on the other side, the underworld?" Qin Tian knew the underworld, and that was the place where cheap daddy Qin Haichao had mentioned it.
The flowers on the other side bloomed, and the flowers represented death, and the soul of Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, could not stop the domineering power of the Heaven Swallowing Gong in the end, and all of them were absorbed by Qin Tian. 33 Listen to the book
Rumble!
Suddenly, Qin Tian stood up, his eyes were shining with a clear breeze and a bright moon, blazing with a spirit, exuding terrifying coercion all over his body, and Shen Xi pull-ups, as if he was in the divine light, sacred and inviolable.
"I didn't expect that absorbing the soul power of Wang Xing, the seventh generation sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, not only restored my physical body to its original state, but also allowed me to directly break through to the Little Supreme Realm!"
Qin Tian now felt that he was extremely powerful, he reached out his big hand, grabbed the void, and a wind and cloud thunder sword slashed through the space, a terrifying killing technique.
"The power of the soul of Wang Xing, the seventh generation of the Shenxiao Sect, has the power of the three laws of wind and clouds, and I happen to be the same as these three, but it has become my nourishment. ”
"Now my rules have directly transformed into laws, and I have already stepped into the Little Supreme realm, but the divine power in my body is still in the quasi-supreme realm, and I need to continue refining it. ”
At the beginning of the Little Supreme Realm, something called the source of divine power appeared in the body, and it was necessary to refine the external divine power to make oneself strong enough.
This is a very slow process, so the lifespan of the Little Supreme Realm is very long, a full three epochs.
Thundered!
Suddenly, there were earth-shaking changes around him, the waves were stormy, the sky was collapsing, Qin Tian's heart moved, and he felt that the outside of the cave was actually beginning to collapse?
"It's too late to cultivate slowly, wait until you go out. Qin Tian waved his right hand, his sleeves fluttered, and the remaining half of the law beads around him were all put away.
Immediately after, he spread his wings, and his body appeared in the sky in the next moment.
At this time, in the sky, there were only the three hall masters of the Martial Demon Palace, the Baili Demon Lord, the two Demon Martial Palace Yan Demon Guards, the Lord of the Extreme Thunder Chaos Domain, the Extreme Thunder God Venerable, and the Supreme Elder Liang Qingyu of the Shenyun Sect.
The surrounding environment is very dilapidated, the main peak that was originally surrounded by mountains has collapsed, the earth has collapsed, and spatial cracks have appeared in the sky.
It was shocking that Dong Zhisheng, the Supreme Elder of the Divine Thunder Sect, and Ma Mufei, the founder of the Xuan Demon Sect, actually died.
There were other little supremes who were basically dead or had escaped, but Qin Tian looked around and didn't find an exit.
"Is that him?"
"Who?"
"There is still a little supreme? But it seems that he is still a newcomer, and the source of divine power in his body has not been condensed. ”
Qin Tian's appearance surprised Liang Qingyu, the Supreme Elder of the Shenyun Sect, the Lord of the Extreme Thunder Chaos Domain, the Extreme Thunder God Venerable, and the Hundred Miles Demon Lord, the Lord of the Three Halls of the Martial Demon Palace.
"Qin Tian, I heard Liang Songyue talk about you, but I didn't expect you to step into the Little Supreme realm. Liang Qingyu, the Supreme Elder of the Shenyun Sect, spoke.
At this moment, the three hall masters of the Martial Demon Palace, the Baili Demon Lord, continued to suppress Liang Qingyu, the elder of the Shenyun Sect, but she also had her own hole cards and was undefeated.