"I'm here to help you!"

The four-layer soul altar was displayed, and the person who came was Su Qingxue, when the soul altar rose, the two Netherworld Divine Monarchs changed color, and they were a martial artist who was stronger than the Divine Monarch

After Su Qingxue awakened in the Soul Altar, her entire person's cultivation speed has been greatly improved, surpassing Mu Chendong, no punishment, and even Huang Ji and others.

On the way to cultivation, she has a unique performance.

Therefore, at this moment, she and Qiu Ji fought side by side, and the two soul altar powerhouses united, and their soul altar combat power rose in a straight line!

The two Netherworld Divine Monarchs had already retreated without a fight, but at this time, they couldn't get away at all, just because the two women trapped them to death.

"Netherlands!"

The two Great Netherworld Divine Monarchs jointly cast the Netherworld Treasure, the Nether Ghost Technique, when the Nether Ghost Technique was revealed.

The whole sky was filled with the aura of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld aura was like a thick fog, enveloping the whole place

"Soul Altar Superimposed!"

Su Qingxue and Qiu Ji cast the Soul Altar at the same time, and the Soul Altar was crushed down, as if the feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist, and the power jointly exerted by the two Netherworld Divine Monarchs was easily crushed.

The two women were killed.

Who said that women are inferior to men, at this moment, the two women have obviously become the most dazzling people in this war.

Although they are not sisters, at this moment, their tacit understanding is comparable to that of their sisters, which makes people can't help but gasp

The Nether Ghost Clan is also known for their soul methods, but their soul methods are really far worse than those of the two women.

The soul altar of the two women completely sealed their souls, and at this moment, they felt like walking corpses.

Because, gradually their souls do not function.

At this moment, the two women quietly moved, and two heads fell to the ground, and these two heads belonged to the two Netherworld Divine Monarchs.

The Lord will be beheaded, the whole army is in chaos, and the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Netherworld, at this moment, there is turmoil, because they no longer see the hope of victory

The whole army began to flee, and on the way to escape, many people were trampled to death by their own people, but at this moment, even if they stepped on their own people,

They won't have any heartache either, because their lives are the most important thing.

Su Qingxue and Qiu Ji looked at each other and smiled.

I saw Qiu Ji say: "I originally thought that I was the only descendant of the Soul Clan, but now I know that I am not alone!"

"The reason why my soul altar can be awakened is still your credit!

Su Qingxue didn't hide it, and said immediately.

I saw Qiu Ji smile and say, "From now on, we will be called sisters."

Su Qingxue nodded

Then the two women commanded the whole army and launched an encirclement and suppression of this Netherworld army.

In comparison, the two women were very happy, because they both shouldered the mission of reviving the soul clan, and the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the sense of mission!

Su Qingxue also changed her opinion of the Soul Clan.

They all invisibly think that they are the only soul clan descendants, and if they want to revitalize a race, this pressure is very high.

But when they saw that each other was dominated by the soul altar of the soul clan, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least the revitalization of the soul clan was not a matter of one person.

It's about their two sisters, and one day, in every corner of the world, the legend of these two sisters will be spread like a legend.

"Boom!

The spear god blasted down with one blow, transforming himself into the void, so that Ye Fan couldn't detect any of his breath.

At this time, Ye Fan only felt that the bombardment of the spear god was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't feel any information from the spear god.

In a hurry, he turned into a divine dragon and launched a full-scale bombardment in the void.

However, the next moment, Ye Fan felt that the tail of the divine dragon was caught, and he hurriedly looked down, only to find that it was the spear god.

The spear god flicked the tail of the divine dragon, and Ye Fan immediately flew out upside down and smashed on a star, which shattered.

He shook his head and stood up.

Before he could move, he saw a blow from the spear god hit him in the chest.

"Ahh

Ye Fan roared.

Because this punch has already pierced his body.

The spear god laughed coldly: "How does it feel? My Netherworld can stand in the vast world for tens of thousands of years without falling, and there must be a unique feature of my clan!"

"Even you, a little native, want to fight with me, it's really a fool's dream!"

Ye Fan said coldly: "Your Netherworld Clan can stand for tens of thousands of years, not because you are unique, but because you are just a shrunken turtle!"

"What fear is there for the turtle with a shrunken head!

"You're looking for death!"

With the other hand of the spear god, an invincible fist was condensed and blasted down towards Ye Fan.

But at this moment, Ye Fan stretched out his right hand and blocked the spear god.

He said coldly: "You look down on Shenlong, but you don't know that his strength is far beyond you!"

He activated the power of the dragon and competed with the spear god.

The spear god sneered: "No matter how strong it is, it's just brute force, if you don't know how to use it, what's the difference between it and a fool!"

"Really?"

"Broken!"

Ye Fan twisted hard, and the spear god only felt that his arm was about to break, and he threw out a fist, separating from Ye Fan.

He looked at Ye Fan with fear.

There is no doubt that Ye Fan is definitely the strongest enemy he has ever encountered in his life, and Ye Fan's strength is beyond his expectations.

He looked at Ye Fan with fear.

"Netherlands!"

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

The spear god scolded.

Suddenly, a netherworld mist appeared behind him, and in the netherworld mist, countless ghosts came out, all lifeless, and their bodies exuded a corrupt cursed aura.

These cursed breaths were spreading, coming towards Ye Fan's coercion.

"Soul tactics?"

Ye Fan said coldly.

The next moment, he unraveled his soul tactics, and immediately, the four-layer soul altar floated out, and the soul refining realm of the ancient soul clan was revealed.

The Soul Clan has a long history, and they are the pioneers and openers of the great world.

They mainly study the soul, and the soul is summarized in the soul refining book.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly got up, and used the power of the soul altar to fight against the Hundred Ghosts of the Spear God, the gun's expression changed, the weapon against the sky, the blood against the sky, and the soul against the sky.

He really wanted to know what kind of person Ye Fan was, and why so many anti-heaven means were all gathered on him.

This point made the spear god very puzzling, he knew that if Ye Fan could live, I am afraid that the ancestral realm road would not be his end.

At this time, the soul altar was under pressure layer by layer, and the spear god was half-kneeling on the ground, at this time, he didn't know how much coercion he had endured from the soul.

Soul coercion is the strongest existence, he is desperately enduring it, and even the whole person is about to deform, Ye Fan, who is like a fish in water, has not stopped the pace of conquest.

Instead, he continued to coerce, and he wanted to use the power of the soul altar to suppress the spear god.

The spear god is about to be overwhelmed.

At this moment, a golden-colored power bombarded up.

"What is this?"

"Ahh

Ye Fan let out a miserable scream, and at this moment, his face was decrepit because a spear had penetrated his spiritual spring.

The spiritual spring is the origin of the warrior, the foundation of the warrior, when the spiritual spring is destroyed, Ye Fan only feels that his life is being lost.

I saw the spear god slap Ye Fan out with a palm.

Ye Fan got up with difficulty, how could he have thought that the gun god was more than the gun he was fighting with.

I saw the spear god sneered: "You didn't expect it! This gun is my killing weapon, and I have already fused the spear into my body."

"The spear you see is indeed a genius treasure, but the spear that is truly shaped with the soul is this one!

He stood in the wind and looked at Ye Fan with a solemn attitude.

It seems that Ye Fan is just a dog in his eyes.

(End of chapter)