Chapter 651: The Terrifying Night Son

"Boom!Boom!"

A heart-numbing laugh came from the mouth of the resentful spirit, spreading over 60,000 miles, and countless sea tribes who fled had a sweet throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill, get revenge!"

"Destroy the world, slaughter all souls!"

"Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill all souls, kill all beings!"

Two million resentful souls, devouring each other, are like the ancient Roman gladiators who were raised, only by killing, can one survive, the weak die, and the strong live.

A fight, a break, for the resentful soul, only killing, trying to live to the end, is the most important thing.

This scene is 10,000 times more terrifying than the predation of wild beasts!

"Tremble!"

"With the fusion of two million resentful souls, the strength can reach the realm of martial arts!"

Lord Chenghuang couldn't stop laughing.

After devouring each other, there were not many of the two million resentful souls left, and after a while, there was only one resentful soul with a huge body left, and every move revealed the earth-shattering resentment and anger, turning this piece of heavenly domes into a miasma.

The murderous face is full of resentment against people, resentment against heaven and earth, and resentment against all things!

"I'm in trouble!"

Shu Zu said in a low voice, to deal with one martial sage, he can catch it, but against two martial sages, as strong as his strength, he is also a little powerless.

"Don't worry, the Wraiths will be handed over to us, you just need to hold the City God. ”

King Qin Guang sneered, in this world, there are not many people who dare to play with the power of the soul in front of him.

"Can you?"

Shu Zu said uncertainly, expressing doubts about the strength of King Qin Guang's ten people, just ten martial saints, even if they are evil, can they still deal with martial saints?

In addition, the strength of the resentful soul is much stronger than that of the martial artists of the same realm.

"Give it a try, won't you?"

"Yama Heavenly Son Array, kill!"

King Qin Guang's eyes were blazing, he controlled the large array, shuttled through the eternal boundless void, a terrifying aura rose, the void layer exploded, and the battle spirit roared into the sky, looking at the resentful soul in the air.

Just one glance made the resentful soul become restless, and I don't know how many strong people in the City God Temple were cold all over their bodies and their scalps were numb.

"It seems possible ......"

The light in Shu Zu's eyes bloomed, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed!

Rumble......

Can't stand this gaze, the resentful soul took the lead in attacking, and the black and inky resentment was vast and chaotic, making people tremble and chill to the bone marrow.

The world collapsed, billions of ghosts roared, and resentful spirits stood in the center, proud of the past and the present, sweeping through yin and yang.

It seems that the world is invincible!

Who can stop the invincible posture?

"Hahaha......"

Lord Chenghuang was very satisfied with the attack of the resentful spirit, and smiled presumptuously, as if sitting on the throne and winning the game was in his hands.

"Soul power, it's not like you playing like this!"

The ten halls of Yama have a heart-to-heart, take a step forward, the Yama Heavenly Son array battle soul Night Heavenly Son, launched a terrible attack, holding the Yin and Yang pen in his right hand, the pen is horizontal, and the sky is full of pen meaning, and the terrifying will emerges to destroy everything.

Holding the book in his left hand, the book of life and death kept getting bigger, like a heavenly mountain, suppressing the resentful spirit.

The Infinite Void exploded, and everything ceased to exist.

This is not the most terrifying, these attacks all contain the power of the soul, and the people who are watching the battle look at it and feel their souls tremble, as if there is a hand, tearing in their minds.

The feeling of pain made the martial artist, who had cultivated to be lower than the Yuan Shen Martial Saint, hurriedly retreat.

"Dead !!"

The Resentful Spirit is strong and immune to most soul attacks, but he is still damaged, and the slight pain only stimulates the cruelty in his heart and makes him more bloodthirsty.

"Boom!"

A pen and a book, held in the hands of the resentful spirit, made a loud noise, and the aftermath was terrifying to the extreme.

"The power of the soul lies in hiding, and it will kill with one blow!"

The Ten Halls of Yama chuckled, mobilized a huge soul, and injected it into the Book of Life and Death, Yin and Yang Pen, the power of the gray soul was earth-shattering.

Like the origin of the soul, it groans between heaven and earth, turning into thousands of flying silks, like thin needles, piercing the body of resentful souls.

"Ahh

The resentful spirit's eyes widened, and his scarlet eyes showed fear, and he hurriedly let go of the Yin and Yang Pen and the Book of Life and Death, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Bundle!"

The king of Yama shouted, thousands of thin threads of souls, like tying up zongzi, wrapped the resentful souls, unable to move, no matter how to break free, it was useless.

Rumble!

The body is trapped, the resentful soul loses its strength, like a bird with broken wings, falling into the sea below, smashing out thousands of waves, roaring sounds, echoing the heavens and the earth, shuttling between the past and the present.

"How so?"

Lord Chenghuang grew his mouth and looked at all this blankly, unable to accept it, even he was not an opponent's unjust soul, how could he be defeated?

But the miserable figure rolling in the water told him that all this was real.

He spent a lot of effort to create a soul that was so easily defeated.

Doesn't it mean that the ten figures who arranged the big array can easily beg him?

"The strength of the Tang Kingdom, how can it be so strong?"

Director Yin and Yang said in a trembling voice.

How many years has it been?

How many years have passed since the establishment of the Tang Kingdom, how can it be so strong?

At this moment, Director Yin and Yang's spirit was in a trance!

One picture after another, involuntarily appeared in his mind!

In the battle of the boundary river, the Tang Kingdom and the Qi Tianhou Kingdom fought and barely won, and at that time, the strongest martial artists barely reached the semi-saint realm.

Buried in Dragon City, one of the six divisions of the picket division fell, the strength revealed, only reached the half-step martial arts, although the strength is not weak, but compared with the City God Temple, it is only a larger ant.

Now, the martial sages of the Tang Kingdom have actually reached two, and there is also a formation that can slaughter the souls of the martial sages......

At this moment, Director Yin and Yang felt a heavy regret in his heart.

......

"Withdraw!"

The corners of Chenghuangye's mouth twitched, his face was distorted, and he was crazy fiercely, and he wanted to launch an attack and eradicate all the people in the Tang Kingdom.

But looking at the tree ancestor who was staring at him, he put away this thought, did not dare to make a move, and had the idea of retreating.

"Yes!"

The powerhouses of the City God Temple bowed and said, their faces a little embarrassed.

Once upon a time, there was a time when the City God Temple also escaped?

The Tang Kingdom, all blame this damn Tang Kingdom, if it weren't for the Tang Kingdom, they wouldn't have suffered this humiliation, if it weren't for the Tang Kingdom, they wouldn't have fled.

"Stop them!"

The ancestor of the tree let out a long roar, shaking the Eight Desolations, the Canglan Sage, the Emperor of Abandoning Heaven, and the King of the Earth, quickly shot, docked in the distant Lingzhou, and rushed out of several figures again, stepping on the Qiankun, the sun, moon and stars in the palm of his hand, and the terrifying evil aura turned into a pillar, standing in the nine heavens.

These four figures are the four corpse ancestors!

As soon as it appeared, the void within a radius of three thousand miles was filled with resentment, which was several times more terrifying than the resentment emitted by resentful spirits.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Lord Chenghuang was horrified, the situation in front of him was beyond his control, and that sense of powerlessness dissipated his fighting spirit.

(End of chapter)