Chapter 582: The Second Calamity Comes
? "Ahh......hh My strength, I ...... Unexpectedly, he fell straight from the Saint Monarch to one big rank, two small ranks, and became a high-level Saint King!"
The Tiger Man Saint Monarch suddenly screamed in disbelief, and was washed away by the Heaven Splitting Saint Monarch, his realm was directly lowered by one level, and he fell from a low-level Saint Monarch to a high-level Saint King, in the future, he must cultivate hard, rush to the peak of the Saint King, and be seeking a breakthrough to survive the terrifying catastrophe in order to become a Saint Monarch again.
Others are not terrible, but that calamity, the Tiger Man Saint Monarch does not dare to think about it at all!
Looking at the ball of soul power in the hands of the Sky Splitting Saint Monarch that exuded a familiar and powerful soul power 'wave', which was enough to easily blast him into ashes now, the Tiger Man Saint Monarch clearly knew that it was from his body that was stripped out, it was his thing, and in a blink of an eye, it became someone else's!
Moreover, his strength has been reduced by a large level, from a low-level Saint Monarch to a high Saint King, this difference in strength, that is a hundred and eight thousand miles, the difference between the Split Eagle and the little 'hen'.
But what about the current Tiger Man Saint Monarch?
This is the case, in front of the three demons who are far more demonic than the demons, he is the dough that everyone 'kneads' kneaded, and the fish 'meat' on the knife board.
Struggling, demanding, desperate, then what awaits him is death! That is, his soul is scattered! Even the most terrifying thing is not death, it may be that he cannot die, and he cannot live and die, and this point, the Tiger Man Saint Monarch absolutely believes that these three saint monarchs who survived at the end of antiquity definitely have the strength to do it.
This is not the result that the Tiger Man Saint Monarch expected!
"What? Not satisfied"
Splitting Heaven threw the soul power in his hand to play, with a sneer on his face, and the nine eyes and nine heads also sneered at the same time, and the 'yin' cold laughter and eyes made the soul of the Tiger Man Saint Monarch tremble violently.
"Satisfied, satisfied, three grandfathers, I am the most loyal dog who follows behind the three grandfathers and closely follows the footsteps of the young master, the three grandfathers do this, this is good for Xiaohu, this is a kind of care for Xiaohu, Xiaohu is simply satisfied from the bottom of his heart!"
The Tiger Saint Monarch's soul let out a smile of knowing satisfaction, as if there was nothing in the world that satisfied him more than depriving him of his strength and lowering his rank.
"That's the best!"
Splitting the sky nodded coldly, and suddenly his body shook, and thousands of big hands poured out, all of which slapped on the tumbling strong soul force that he was holding in the palm of his hand, and with a bang, the soul power was shattered and dispersed, turning into a high-quality soul power rolling all over the sky, rushing and surging in the 'mystery' realm of the battle soul, constantly strengthening the 'mystery' realm of the battle soul.
Jun Mo felt that the strength and breadth of the 'Mystery' realm of the Battle Soul had violently doubled in a multiplied situation, and it was ten times stronger than before, completely reaching the limit of today's strength and what today's mental strength could bear.
You must know that now Jun Mo is in a state where he has activated three special skills and his strength has multiplied by more than 30,000 times, and Jun Mo obviously found that there is still a strong soul power diffused in the 'Mystery' realm of the Battle Soul, which has not been completely fused, which is enough to show how powerful the soul power that Splitting Sky has stripped from the soul of the Tiger Man Saint Monarch.
"War Soul 'Mystery' Realm!
In an instant, Jun Mo expanded the 'Mystery' realm of the Battle Soul, and subdued the Tiger Man Saint Monarch with the power of the three major demon clan saints such as the Split Heaven, and obtained the great benefits, so he immediately converged and revoked the 'lost' realm of the war soul, and even the three skills that increased his strength were also revoked.
Jun Mo's body recovered as before, and his body was full of qi and blood, and because of the extensive use of combat skills and skills, it was transformed into a violent consumption of mental strength, but at this moment, Jun Mo heard the deep longing from the depths of his body, heart, and even soul.
Promotion, the desire to improve strength.
"Congratulations, young master, you have finally reached the critical point, and once again triggered the Heaven and Earth Tribulation composed of the four origin forces of earth, wind, water, and fire, and the time has come to break through!"
The Dogo Kid shouted excitedly on the small island in the middle of the Holy Water Lake in the heart knot space, and the branches of the lush trees swayed rapidly.
Thundered!
Suddenly, in the depths of the sky, there was a fierce thunder and lightning, and the tumbling clouds suddenly turned yellow all over the sky.
Loess and yellow sand, yellow sky.
Endless coercion and 'coercion' seeped out from this yellow sky and earth, and a huge figure was brewing in the yellow 'color', and it was about to take shape.
The familiar feeling made Jun Mo's heart thump and beat wildly.
The yellow sand and loess all over the sky and the earth are the 'color' of the barren, and the huge figure that is faintly formed in the center is the doppelganger condensed by the breath of the desolate.
Last time, Jun Mo absorbed it after the four gods of the four origin powers of wind, water, and fire who were 'provoked' to the greatest extent, condensed them into four divine power seeds, and finally made the Dogo Small World Tree evolve.
Now, Jun Mo has evolved multiple world trees, but he doesn't have to be so troublesome!
In this tribulation, he will further plunder and absorb more Origin Divine Power, survive the second tribulation, and become a four-star Venerable who can create a saint with a wave of his hand.
Roar, roar, roar!
A hideous desolate beast that was a hundred feet long condensed and formed in the yellow 'color' all over the sky, rolling towards Jun Mo and suppressing it.
"Haha! It's a good time!
Jun Mo laughed excitedly, his whole body shook, and thousands of pairs of powerful hands were divided, and they slapped towards the desolate beasts that pounced in all directions.
The big hand roared, bringing up hundreds of millions of dense mental power threads, and every trace of mental strength had a root of the Duogo Small World Tree, and quickly grabbed all the wild beasts like catching a little 'chicken' boy, and one entangled, it turned into the purest wild power and was absorbed by the Duogo Small World Tree.
"Who is who? There is such a means to absorb the power of the wilderness? Are you provoking the majesty of this seat?"
An angry voice sounded in the huge and majestic figure, and at a glance, Jun Mo saw a desolate aura in the center of the huge and majestic figure, and there was also a trace of divine power contained in it.
The power of the wilderness, the breath of the wilderness, this is the creation and generation of the catastrophe of the earth in the four calamities of earth, wind, water and fire, and the ordinary three-star sage needs to comprehend a trace of the power of the desolate god in the calamity, so as to control the '' of more and more huge desolate breath.
However, Jun Mo is different!
Jun Mo is not comprehending, absorbing, plundering, and robbing for his own use.
Jun Mo wants to absorb a trace of the power of the desolate gods contained in this breath, so that he has a stronger control power, can directly control the calamity of heaven and earth, and simulate the process of generating the calamity, so that more Nine Star Venerables can comprehend the power of the origin of earth, wind, water and fire, so as to achieve the transcendence of creating a saint with one hand.
However, the little bit of the power of the desolate gods contained in the desolate power in front of him obviously did not reach the amount that Jun Mo expected.
"Provoke your majesty?"
Jun Mo looked at the desolate aura without sitting, and sneered: "Desolate, have you forgotten who I am so quickly?" More than two months ago, didn't you roar and say that you would remember my aura and turn me into a handful of loess when we meet again?"
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