Chapter 1750: Closing the Door and Closing the Temple

Sima condolence defeated!

Even Sima Condolence was defeated in the hands of Ye Zhen!

There is no doubt that Sima Condolence can be said to be the last face of their Battle Soul Palace, if Sima Condolence is defeated, then the probability that Qi Bing, the number one master in the Moon Sacrifice of their Battle Soul Palace, can defeat Ye Zhen is even lower!

Qi Bing's victory is long-lasting, but Sima Wei's victory is fierce in battle, integrating offense and defense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Guan Yezhen's several battles are all short and fast, Sima is not good, then Qi Bing is even worse.

What's more, even if it was Sima Zhen's condolences, it didn't cause much trouble to Ye Zhen!

If it weren't for Sima Cong's move to snatch people first, and the god's first move to fight back, causing Ye Zhen to be injured, then their Battle Spirit Hall would no longer have any face to speak of at this time.

In fact, the Battle Spirit Hall no longer has any face to speak of.

His face had been swollen by Ye Zhen in front of so many people.

Without it, Ye Zhen is a ninefold cultivator of the Divine Realm.

And Sima Cong, it was the top moon sacrifice in their Battle Spirit Palace.

Of course, it's not that their Battle Spirit Hall hasn't been able to clean up Ye Zhen's priests.

Yes, and no less!

However, the priests who were sure to be able to deal with Ye Zhen were all the daily sacrifices of their Battle Soul Hall Dao Realm.

Using the top and most powerful Moon Sacrifice to deal with Ye Zhen, their Battle Soul Hall was already gloomy, and there was nothing to show off if they won, just to save face.

But if you let the Dao Realm's day sacrifice make a move, no matter if you win or lose, this move will make people laugh off their front teeth!

Besides, he, the hall master Bi Ze, just let the sun sacrifice take action, and I'm afraid no one will be able to pull down that face.

Bi Ze is so angry, he is so angry that he is embarrassed to vomit blood if he wants to vomit blood!

Shame on you!

"The nineteenth!"

Ye Zhen smiled at Bi Ze, the hall master of the Battle Soul Palace, and took out another flagpole in his hand and inserted it there.

On June 7, Ye Zhen defeated nineteen people in the Moon Sacrifice of the Battle Soul Palace, and the first killing gun Sima was also defeated!

The priests who watched the battle from all directions looked nothing, but why did the War Spirit Hall of Jue suck so badly.

But the priests of the War Spirit Hall went up to the hall master, looking at this banner, and they only felt that the big characters were a big slap on their faces!

Their faces hurt and hurt!

"Lord Bi Palace, will you send people again? If you don't send people, I can just find someone to challenge!" Ye Zhen said with a smile.

"Hey, or rather, your dignified Battle Spirit Hall is empty!" Ye Zhen's sneering voice sounded.

"Shut up!" Sima Wei, who had just fallen to the ground, heard this, and stood up sharply, "I haven't lost yet!"

The green tendons on Sima Zhen's forehead burst out, his face turned red, and he stared at Ye Zhen angrily, obviously frightened by Ye Zhen's words just now.

"You haven't lost yet?"

Ye Zhen looked Sima up and down and glanced at Sima Cong, and his expression was self-explanatory, "Your gun is good, but it's still a little worse!"

"However, if you don't accept it, then just let the horse come, and I will beat you until you submit!"

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Sima Wei picked up the bloody spear and slowly walked to Ye Zhen to stand still, which made the Lord of the Battle Soul Palace, Bi Ze, look stunned, and said in a low voice, "Come back!"

Sima Wei didn't seem to hear the voice of the hall master Bi Ze, but slowly closed his eyes, spelled his fingers like a sword, dipped a little spiritual blood in his heart, and after forming an incomparably complicated handprint, he pointed at his forehead.

In an instant, an incomparably strange aura suddenly passed from Sima Miao's body.

"Possessed!"

"He's taking the role of the heir, asking for the spirit of war to possess him!" among the priests who watched the battle, someone immediately exclaimed.

"Unexpectedly, in order to deal with Ye Zhen's challenge, the first killing gun of the War Soul Hall actually asked the War Spirit to possess him. ”

The face of the Lord of the Battle Soul Palace, Bi Ze, was pale.

Please move the battle soul to the upper body, which is already considered an external force, but to a certain extent, Sima Wei can ask the battle soul to possess him, which is also his ability, and it is also possible to use it at this time.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to say this, at this time, there was really no moon sacrifice to send in his War Spirit Palace, and he could only approve of Sima Cong's actions.

"Is the war spirit possessed?" The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth were steep, and a trace of inexplicable mockery appeared.

At this moment, an inexplicable aura of power came out of the air, and Sima Mi's body trembled violently and violently, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

The moment his eyes shot at Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen's breath was suffocated, like falling into an ice cellar!

In an instant, Ye Zhen was facing as if there were thousands of troops, and it was the kind of thousands of troops and horses that were charging, so that Ye Zhen had a feeling that he would be torn to pieces at any time.

Under the gaze of that gaze, Ye Zhen felt that the other party was looking at a dead person!

This is definitely a character crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Just now, Sima Wei was holding a bloody spear, and when the gun intent was raging, Ye Zhen felt this way.

But now, Sima Cong just opened his eyes, just his gaze, and brought Ye Zhen such an amazing oppression.

The situation of Sima in front of him, Ye Zhen already understood.

"First shot?"

"Is that you?"

Sima Wei stared at Ye Zhen coldly as if he had changed someone, and that look was like looking at a dead thing, without any emotion.

A gentle kick from the tip of the Bloody-Tasseled Spear.

Suddenly!

With a bang, the blood-tasseled spear trembled and sprinkled all over the sky, covering Ye Zhen like a downpour.

Ye Zhen's mind moved, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of Sima Cong, but Sima Cong's spear momentum was crossed by an incomparably mysterious trajectory, and he suddenly changed an angle, stabbing at Ye Zhen who suddenly flashed to his side.

"Kill the Sky!"

With a low cry, Sima Miao's spear accelerated violently.

It's still the trick that Sima Miao used to kill the empty gun.

But the power is very different from Fang Cai's move to kill the empty gun.

In the last move, although the speed of the killing gun used by Sima Wei himself was extremely fast, Ye Zhen could still dodge it with his speed.

However, the move that Sima Miao performed after using the first killing gun's battle spirit possession was completely different.

Not only was the gun faster, but also, in front of that gun, Ye Zhen actually felt a sense of powerlessness.

That's a gut feeling.

No matter how fast you are or how mysterious your body is, you can't dodge this shot!

Although he knew that he couldn't dodge, Ye Zhen still flew back in a straight line!

"You...... I can't escape!" Sima Miao's voice at this time became extremely low, but every word was like a magic sound, and like a sound gun, it exploded into Ye Zhen's mind.

I have to say that this first kill gun is really powerful.

With just one move, Ye Zhen was forced to such an extent.

It's not just Ye Zhen, don't look at this spear momentum is locked on Ye Zhen, where this spear momentum crosses the water, those priests who are watching the battle are shocked and retreat, some priests who are cultivating under the realm of the realm of kings, were rushed by the aftermath of this spear, and they lost their minds, fell directly from the sky, and broke their bones and tendons!

"Escape?" A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth again, "Do you think I'm running away?" To be honest, if you shoot this first shot with your main soul body, I am still afraid of you."

But if you possess the body, you ......."

Thundered!

In the sneer at the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth, the thunderbolt of the Acquired Spirit Treasure Thunder Light Whip that had just emerged from the top of Ye Zhen's head exploded, and a dark red Evil God Thunder poured down like lightning along Sima Yan's bloody spear.

Sima Cong, who was possessed by the first killing gun, was stunned at first, and then his expression changed greatly!

He wanted to let go, but the evil god thunder had already spread to his body along the thunder light.

Suddenly, the momentum around Sima Cong's body fluctuated strangely violently, strong and weak!

Seeing this, Ye Zhen sneered again, and the Acquired Spirit Treasure Thunder Light Whip on his forehead flashed one after another, and one after another the Evil God Thunder poured out.

In the entanglement of thunder light, Sima Wei's body began to tremble violently, but the strange thing is that under normal circumstances, so many Dao evil gods thundered down, Sima Wei's body just didn't turn into flying ashes, and the surface would also be scorched by the thunder light.

However, Sima Cong's body was not injured at all!

Suddenly, Sima Miao, who had fallen from the first killing gun, let out a low roar of pain from his throat, and Sima Miao's whole body trembled.

The terrifying aura that seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, or a sea of thousands of troops, dissipated sharply, and Sima Mi's familiar aura reappeared.

Only this time, Sima Zhen's eyes no longer had the previous calmness and coldness, and he looked at Ye Zhen with a shocked expression.

This time, Ye Zhen didn't even look at it, his figure flashed, and he kicked out, and Sima Wei fell from the sky like a meteor.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang on the ground, splashing countless gravels, and Sima Miao's whole person was in a big shape, and a large character mark was blasted on the ground.

Crawling there at this time, motionless.

Of course, such a fall would never be able to kill a powerhouse in the early stage of the Realm King Realm like Sima Mi.

Sima condolence is faceless, faceless to see people.

The first time I lost in the hands of Ye Zhen before, it was shameful enough.

Later, Sima Wei was not angry with Ye Zhen's humiliation of the Battle Soul Palace, and went to war again, in this battle, Sima Wei simply cheekily invited the first killing gun of the war soul to possess him, trying to defeat Ye Zhen by relying on the ability of the first killing gun of the war soul.

After all, although the battle spirit possession of the first killing gun could not improve his cultivation, the improvement of the gun path and will was incomparably huge.

He had tried to make a martial artist from the Xuangong Realm and many Tongshen Realm faint on the spot wherever he looked.

Of course, he didn't expect Ye Zhen to be frightened by the eyes of the first killing gun with a strong will, he just wanted to use the terrifying battle intent and gunline of the first killing gun to defeat Ye Zhen and save a little face for the Battle Spirit Palace.

It's a pity that it was defeated again!

Hiss!

The sound of gasping cold air rang out from all directions, and in an instant, it merged into a terrifying torrent!

"Win again!"

"I can't even fight the battle soul possession! This Ye Zhen is so strong!"

"yes, it's so powerful, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it's real!"

The mood of the hall master of the War Soul Hall standing at the gate of the War Soul Hall was unimaginable at this time, the feeling in his heart, that uncomfortable......

The whole world seems to have become a lot darker.

Sima condoled and asked for soul possession, but he didn't defeat Ye Zhen.

In the Moon Sacrifice of the Battle Spirit Palace, he couldn't think of anyone who could fight again!

Although he also knew that Ye Zhen's defeat of Sima Mi, who was possessed by the Battle Spirit, was the Evil God Thunder who happened to restrain the possession of the Battle Spirit!

It's not really Sima Miao, who defeated the first kill of the spear battle soul possession!

But what's the difference?

Who let you be restrained by Ye Zhen!

To be honest, this result is not as good as Sima Condolence's first defeat and then not fighting.

cheekily invited the war spirit to possess him, but he didn't expect to be defeated.

It's a shame and a loss.

Of course, this is not to say that the battle soul of the War Spirit Hall is useless if its strength is not good.

Ye Zhen also said that if it was the body of the first killing gun of the war spirit, Ye Zhen would not have been so easy.

The main thing is that the evil god thunder in Ye Zhenlei's method is the nemesis of all yin and evil things.

The war spirit also belongs to the yin spirit, which is restrained by Ye Zhen's evil god thunder, but the war soul is born of the murderous will of thousands of troops, and the murderous will and the unrivaled will of the fighting spirit are the most rigid things in heaven and earth.

Therefore, Ye Zhen's evil god thunder has a restraint effect on the battle soul, but it is also limited, not as powerful as the yin spirit that restrains Princess Changle.

But Sima condolence asked the war spirit to possess the body, and what was requested to move was only part of the will of the first killing gun of the war spirit, and after possession, the war spirit was a bit like an invading evil spirit compared to Sima condolence.

But Ye Zhen's evil god thunder has a miraculous effect on this kind of evil spirit that invades other people's souls!

In this way, even if Sima Wei took the initiative, he directly repelled and scattered the possessed 'evil spirits' for Sima Wei.

Losing the blessing of the first killing spear battle soul, Sima Wei was beaten back to his original form, and before he could react, he was defeated by Ye Zhen!

Moreover, this is not Ye Zhen's luck.

Before Ye Zhen came, he had discussed with Princess Changle the many combat methods of the War Soul Palace, and he had already made preparations, and he knew that his evil god Thunder was the biggest nemesis in this way of inviting the war soul to possess him.

Therefore, Sima condoled and asked the first killer gun of the war spirit to possess the body, Ye Zhen was not afraid at all!

And Ye Zhen, at this time, solemnly picked up the pen again, took out another flag, and brushed and wrote another line of words.

"On June 7th, Ye Zhen fought again in the first killing gun of the Battle Soul Palace, Sima Condolence, Sima Condolence asked the first killing gun of the Battle Soul True Soul possession, and the three moves were defeated by Ye Zhen!

The Battle Spirit Hall has lost twenty games in a row!"

Sima Miao, who had just raised his head, saw this line of words under Ye Zhenshu's book, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out violently.

"You!"

This is to nail him to the pillar of shame!

Looking at this scene, the Lord of the Battle Soul Palace, Bi Ze's blood surged, and suddenly there was a bloody breath in his mouth.

"Lord Bi Palace, if you don't send people again, if you don't send people again, Ye Mouke will challenge whoever he catches in the Battle Spirit Palace!" Ye Zhen looked at Bi Ze and said.

The chest of Bi Ze, the hall master of the Battle Soul Palace, rose and fell violently, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating wildly, if it weren't for his identity, he couldn't wait to personally go out and teach Ye Zhen a good lesson.

But in that case, it's just a joke.

Looking at Ye Zhen's hateful face, Bi Ze took a long breath, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and he couldn't hide.

"All the priests of the War Soul Palace, turn the Battle Soul Palace, today the Battle Soul Hall is closed and closed!" After speaking, the Lord of the Battle Soul Hall turned around and walked back.

The priests of the War Soul Hall also hurriedly followed, and the door of the War Spirit Hall was slowly closed with a loud sound.

The priests who watched from all sides were dumbfounded.

Since the opening of the Ancestral God Temple, the number of times the door of the Battle Spirit Hall has been closed cannot be counted in one slap, but the hands and feet can definitely be counted.

But today, Ye Zhen, a guy who has a god-level realm, actually forced the Battle Spirit Hall to close.

"Closing the door?"

Ye Zhen, who was watching this scene, suddenly sneered, and then said in a loud voice, "Lord Bi, I will wait here today until dark!"

And, I'll be back tomorrow!

If you have the ability, your Battle Spirit Hall closes its doors every day!"

The hall master Bi Ze, who had just stepped into the Battle Spirit Palace, heard this sentence, and his body shook suddenly, that angry.

At the same moment, Ye Zhen's voice sounded again.

But this time, Ye Zhen's voice was said to the priests who were watching the lively tens of thousands of ancestral temples in all directions.

"Fellow Daoists, tomorrow I, Ye Zhen, will continue to challenge the Moon Sacrifice of the Battle Spirit Hall at this time, if you have free time, you might as well come and see the excitement.

Moreover, Ye will prepare a small gift and a small surprise for the colleagues who come to watch the game tomorrow, and please enjoy it!"

As soon as Ye Zhen said this, the priests who were just about to disperse were instantly happy, "Ye Zuo, a small gift and a little surprise, I don't know what it is?"

"Hehe, you will know as soon as you come tomorrow! Ye Mou spoke, every word, the value of that gift is no less than 50,000 high-grade spirit stones!" Ye Zhen said.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones, so precious, then we must come and take a look tomorrow!" For a while, there were countless responders, all of whom agreed to continue tomorrow.

Bi Ze, the hall master of the Battle Soul Palace, who was silently turning, heard this, his eyes went dark, and he was almost thrown to the ground without being angry by Ye Zhen.

This is bullying them in the War Spirit Palace!

This leaf is really bad, this is to smoke the face of their Battle Spirit Hall into rotten!