Chapter 1720: The Power of the Clan Crest, Summoning Spirits!

Xiao Yan! Looking at Xiao Yan's scene, a strange ghost aura spread like a viscous liquid on You'er's body, and then the spatial compass that was as sharp as the Grim Reaper's sickle and could wipe Xiao Yan at will was instantly crushed by it and turned into a piece of dust, and the power of You'er actually skyrocketed to the early stage of the Eight-Star Dou Immortal for a while, and even earth-shaking changes occurred in his body, as if he had temporarily mastered the supreme power between heaven and earth.

"It seems that the dean of the Soul Academy has given you everything she has, what a lucky little guy."

"I should also go, there are still many strong people here, this time it is over, the ghost world should be changing, and the attack of the extraterritorial evil clan will also get closer and closer." With a casual glance, the body of the Ten Thousand Ghost King turned into bursts of ghostly light, and easily disappeared here, obviously leaving a back hand, but he knew Xiao Yan's details, but the two were not enemies of life and death, so naturally there was no need to compete, and there were already several extremely powerful breaths around here, if he didn't leave, I was afraid that he would ......

As for the fact that he stayed here before, it was just to confirm the success of the Lord of the Souls.

In the next moment, there were only Xiao Yan, the Lord of the Soul, and the three of You'er.

"Weng hum!" Although the silver space compass was solved by the ghostly ear, the Lord of the Powerful Soul directly entered Xiao Yan's body with Acacia Broken Gut Inflammation and stood in the Spirit Palace in Xiao Yan's body.

Snatch away!

As long as Xiao Yan's soul Hailing Palace is completely taken away, his memory is erased, or he has control of his body, Rao is with the many stubborn breaths in Xiao Yan's body, the Lord of the Powerful Soul can also completely invade this body, for a while, Xiao Yan will cease to exist, and the Lord of the Powerful Soul will be reborn and take over everything about Xiao Yan!

"This kid has actually condensed the Spirit Palace......"

"It even filled the three-layer spirit palace, and the soul power of the late stage of Taixu is really not to be underestimated, but it's a pity that I met me." Looking at Xiao Yan's soul sea crystal silver antimony crystal palace roaring like an ocean, it seemed to be declaring sovereignty and trying to drive away the Lord of the Powerful Soul, but the Lord of the Powerful Soul was a soul power that surpassed the realm of the Taivoid, so these fluctuations were insignificant to him.

"But......" glanced at the profound Spirit Palace in front of him, and immediately the eyes of the Lord of the Powerful Souls flashed with a trace of hesitation, looking at the pink flames in his palm.

His own plan was to rely on the mystery of Xiao Yan's internal exercises, to devour the Acacia Broken Gut Inflammation in the degree, so as to directly take away Xiao Yan and inherit his most perfect body, so as to completely break through reincarnation, but unfortunately this plan was broken by the Ten Thousand Ghost King, and the Lord of the Soul also hesitated for a while.

In the end, it is necessary to take Xiao Yan first, or to fuse the acacia intestinal inflammation with Xiao Yan first.

"Acacia enteritis." After a while, above the Spirit Palace, the surging soul power like an ocean in the three-layer Spirit Palace slowly turned into a vague figure, and immediately floated in front of the Lord of the Powerful Soul.

"Is it a soul clone built by soul power......

"It's a pity." Watching the soul clone slowly take shape, the Lord of the Powerful Soul smiled.

Now that Xiao Yan's power has been completely imprisoned by himself, from the outside, Xiao Yan has entered a state of suspended animation, and he can only take Xiao Yan by himself, or Xiao Yan devour himself.

However, at the thought that his dignified semi-reincarnation powerhouse would be devoured by a six-star Dou Immortal, the corners of the Soul Lord's mouth couldn't help but become crazy.

All this was already doomed when Xiao Yan entered here.

In all this, the winner will only be himself.

"Don't you want me to devour the Acacia Enteritis, so as to take away everything I have and occupy everything I have?"

"It's all come to this, what are you waiting for?" Xiao Yan walked lightly, and his voice was steady.

"You're smart, but you're stupid enough."

"I'm not going to give you any chance, so let me fall completely!"

"Xiao Yan, everything you have, I will naturally take over all for you, and you can fall with peace of mind." Looking at Xiao Yan's fragile soul clone like a baby, the weak soul body of the Lord of Powerful Souls couldn't help but tremble and laughed wildly.

Through the research of the Soul Academy, he has gradually mastered the power of a trace of Acacia Broken Intestine Inflammation, and at this time he was seriously injured, so he was naturally prepared to devour Xiao Yan, but in order to be afraid of the mysterious exercises in Xiao Yan's body, the Lord of the Powerful Soul still did not plan to give the Acacia Broken Intestine Inflammation to Xiao Yan, after all, Xiao Yan already had no less than three Holy Flames in his body, if he added the Acacia Broken Intestine Inflammation, I am afraid it would have a great impact on the Lord of the Powerful Soul.

"The Lord of the Powerful Soul is indeed worthy of his name." Looking at such an old and cunning soul master, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, and then the illusory handprint turned rapidly, and suddenly, it turned into an ancient pattern, and clusters of silver light burst out around Xiao Yan's body.

"I don't have time to deal with you."

"It's over." Seeing Xiao Yan like this, the Lord of the Powerful Soul was a little amused, but the palm of his hand was slowly raised, and an indescribable terrifying force completely filled the entire Spirit Palace like a canopy.

That was the fluctuation of reincarnation, even if it was only half a reincarnation, just eight stars touching reincarnation, it was also a force that Xiao Yan couldn't resist.

"Life or death, come on!" Seeing that the Lord of the Powerful Soul looked down on him like an emperor, Xiao Yan's deafening roar, like the sound of thunder, resounded.

"Wait...... What is it? After a while, the reincarnation power on the palm of the Lord of the Powerful Soul had not completely exploded, but he saw that Xiao Yan's soul clone had actually turned into a strange silver light.

The silver light was like a spatial mirror, and scenes that made the Lord of the Powerful Soul feel shocked appeared in it.

"Xiao Yan, you remember, you are a descendant of our Xiao clan, and you have the power of protection of our Xiao clan, if you encounter a strong person who is truly irresistible, release the power of protection."

"The Xiao clan has been silent for so many years, and it's time to come back." As he spoke, he was an equally powerful human.

"Xiao Zifan!" Looking at the human in the picture, the Lord of the Powerful Soul cursed, and even under the illusory soul body, he roared like a fierce beast in anger.

If it weren't for Xiao Zifan at the beginning, I'm afraid that now that the Lord of the Soul has mastered the power of the Xiao clan's guardianship, where would he need the power of the Holy Flame to break through reincarnation.

"You...... ...... on you With the power of the Xiao clan's protection? ”

"Impossible!"

"The Xiao clan has been wiped out, impossible!" After calming down, the Lord of the Powerful Soul looked extremely nervous, and then slowly spoke, and his voice was filled with a deep fear!

The power of the Xiao clan's guardianship, that touches reincarnation, is far from being comparable to one's own one-and-a-half reincarnation.

"Yes or no, you should know it in your heart." An understatement spread out.

"With my blood, summon the spirit!" And the next moment, a roar like a heavenly roar suddenly emerged from Xiao Yan's dry throat.

"Bang bang bang!" As Xiao Yan's voice fell, the figure of the Lord of the Powerful Soul was directly repelled by a supreme force, and now Xiao Yan, on his forehead, a noble golden light pattern, like a sanctioner suspended at the top of the firmament, slowly bloomed with its dazzling light.

The golden light spread out, and the violent sound waves, the shocking force swept away, and the entire retreat place was like an overwhelmed palace, shaking, and at any time it would completely collapse and shatter!

At this moment, the true holy light descended, and people couldn't help but feel the wrath of the gods on high, and the gods were mighty, like the wrath of the heavens.

(End of chapter)