Chapter 183: Soul Thread
Therefore, it is not uncommon for the concentration of gods to cross this large-level combat power gap of a hundred times compared to the god collectors.
"Since Elder Xiao is forcing me like this, I have to ask Qin Feng to agree, I have to try how strong your closed body spirit root is, and I can learn and learn!" Qin Feng agreed softly, he couldn't ask for it.
There is a big difference between the observation ranking and the alternate ranking, and it is just a vain, and if a cultivator wants to make more progress, there is only one word to rely on - the level of combat power.
Qin Feng's Thunder Spirit Root has now reached the ground level, and in terms of the strength of this Spirit Root, it is obvious that he has surpassed Xiao Yang's Divine Soul Spirit Root too much.
The people of the Qingyang Alliance have been close to each other, holding each other's fingers tightly, there is absolutely no good body spirit root in the world, and there is no need to use the soul spirit root to fight the enemy.
The exercises in the world are often based on a single spiritual root, supplemented by a hybrid spiritual root, Xiao Yang is a mortal soldier, and the saint-level divine soul wood spirit is already one of the crowns of Xiluo, but his divine soul spirit root only has three spirits at most, which is not as good as the eight spirits of the body, and the combat power of his people is at least more than thirty percent lower.
It was false for the people of Qingyang to say that they were not worried, but they were willing to use Qin Feng's life to fight for this opportunity, and their fate was not theirs anyway.
"Qin Feng, come on!" The voice was sharp, Feng Fengyao's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but shout out cheering words, and then they all roared, and they all shouted cheering words.
The scene has become lively, it is human nature to see the excitement, after the previous scene, everyone can see that the Qingyang League's hundreds of years of accumulation is not a wasteland, Yang and Xiao are extremely powerful, after the death of that Zhuo Yun, there is no one among the 100,000 disciples of the outer sect who can match the two.
There are a total of five seats on the Qingluan list, and Lu Ji said that the position that Nan Yutian is missing from the Qingluan list will be placed in each sect and win with the combat power of refining weapons, which now seems to be an empty talk, if you want to dig deeper, Lu Ji will inevitably lose his trust in others.
And Fang Ping pressed Ji Deng, looking at Ji Deng's resentment when he left, he would definitely not appear on the Qingluan list of this degree, and the lack of rankings on the list had reached two people.
It would be a joke to let Lu Ji give up both positions, just because of the five seats on the Qingluan list, the Golden Jade Valley in Xiluo Country was only three.
It is useless to fight, so you have to compete for this Qingluan list.
There are many cold words in the venue, and this place has not been so lively since the Qingyin Sanskrit singing of the auspicious lamp.
"Are you ready, as long as you can take my means, you will be the first in the Qingluan List, and Murong Mingzhu and Lan Bing will be behind you. Xiao Yang is also kind, bullying the weak with the strong, and does not forget to tell him again and again.
When Murong Mingzhu heard this from afar, he couldn't help but have crooked lips, and he was extremely angry.
Sitting on the five disciples, in addition to Nan Yutian and Ji Deng, there is also a Qingluan list of one hundred and ninety open, that is, Chen Guan, if you talk about exercises, he is not much stronger than Lan Bing and Murong Mingzhu, and the time and place are not necessarily unimportant.
Now that this Qin Feng has the possibility of overriding her, how can he not be angry, he can only make an expression.
"Thanks, I'm ready!"
Xiao Yang was already standing on the ground, his eyes closed, the light on his body flickered slightly, and a void light and shadow appeared around his body, and something similar to his freshman soul was about to come out of the shell.
Will come out but not out, there is still a silk thread that pulls the soul of the spirit, and it will not come out of the body.
Those who guard the realm of the gods have been able to strongly bind the divine soul, and after a hundred years, there is no possibility for the divine soul to leave the body, it seems that it is pulled by this silk thread, but the calamity of the size once every five hundred years cannot be avoided.
"But I don't know how many tribulations this old man has experienced, he seems to be in good spirits!" Qin Feng watched carefully, and did not dare to underestimate the other party, and when the divine soul with only three spirit roots appeared, he was already at ease in his heart.
The wood spirit saint level, and the gold and earth spirits are slightly weaker, and the combat power of this divine soul is much worse than that of Xiao Yang himself.
That divine soul floats in the air, although the spiritual root is not complete, it is not a joke to guard the realm of gods.
There was a little blue flame in the palm of that divine soul, which was the strongest aura of Xiao Yang's divine soul, the Wood Spirit Fire.
Weapons, soldiers, and Dan Dao are all used to refine spiritual objects with spiritual fire, and this flame may not be high heat and high energy, but the principle of its ablation and reshaping is similar.
Sen Ran's wood qi felt like it was eroding his skin, and Qin Feng only felt that his body was in a boundless sea of wood above and below, and that boundless wood intent was about to make him unable to breathe.
The body of the divine soul suddenly revealed a steady stream of white light, and the phosgene shrouded the earth for more than ten zhang, and after binding this realm, countless silk threads penetrated from the phosgene, and attacked straight towards Qin Feng.
"Catch the kid, first-hand, soul power. ”
Qin Feng was shocked, this thing was formless and textureless, and it was extremely similar to his method of breaking the law, as if it was out of the same door, the power of soul measurement, could it be a means to test the soul of the artifact on the eve of refining?
Break!
Xiao Yang has thousands of silk threads, Qin Feng's invisible thunder qi comes out, and the thunder power transparent silk threads are even more thousands.
The silk thread in Xiao Yang's hand seemed to be formless and substantial, but it still had a slightly white texture, and when Qin Feng's hand danced, everyone only saw the white flower flashing in front of him, as if there was something messy in the wind, but it disappeared in an instant.
Xiao Yang's soul-measuring power rushed straight to Qin Feng, and when he was less than five zhang away from the young man, he suddenly felt that the soul-measuring power was slightly hindered in his mind.
The power of soul measurement is used for soul power induction and injection before refining weapons, soldiers, etc., if it is not for the opponent to have an extremely powerful soul power binding method, it must not hinder its next actions.
The old man's heart shook slightly, "If you want to resist my soul-measuring power, the non-aura is extremely powerful, at least similar to me, this kid is so powerful?"
Thinking so in his heart, he continued to urge with the soul to pull the silk thread, the soul and the body are one, the god keeper, the soul and the mind have been sent and received freely, Xiao Yang's current thoughts have exceeded the shackles of the body or the soul, if it is said that the soul once controlled the body.
Then, the god keeper can control the soul body with all his mind, and get rid of the shackles of the divine soul, and now the only thing he fears now is the heavenly calamity.
The soul line and the divine soul were pulled, and the divine soul danced the silk thread formed by the divine soul wood spirit, and three steps forward, it had encountered a greater blocking force.
Xiao Yang's body couldn't help but tremble, the soul measuring power could no longer work, and there was a faint feeling of being entangled by the inexplicable binding power, and his eyelids twitched slightly.
"Okay, kid, you're a little weird, you can be regarded as taking my first hand!
Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, the previous moment was already extremely dangerous, he used the magic breaking technique just in his mind, although the magic breaking technique was strong, it was still much worse than immortality.
It's just that when the soul-measuring silk thread was only ten zhang away from him, he had faintly sensed that this thing was not flesh and blood that could resist it, and the method of breaking the law came out at will, and finally blocked the soul-measuring power.