Chapter 201: Mysterious Means!

Xuan Miao walked out step by step, and every step seemed to have endless mysteries in it.

Moreover, his aura became stronger and stronger, and finally a terrifying aura of the sixfold peak of the Human Emperor Realm swept out.

Seeing this, many of the Emperor Realm powerhouses present were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but retreat one after another, making way for a huge space.

Xuan Miao was like an ancient holy Buddha, looking at Ye Tian with contempt for all beings: "You are not worthy of the little monk's action, but you have done too many evils, and the little monk has to give you a ride on behalf of the Buddha!"

When the words fell, Xuan Miao stretched out a finger and pointed at Ye Tian from afar.

Bang!

The void fluctuated, and cracks spread out one after another, terrifying to the extreme.

Everyone present held their breath and carefully felt this shocking scene.

I couldn't help but have a thought in my heart: such a terrible attack, I'm afraid that no one can resist such a terrifying attack below the seventh level of the Human Emperor Realm.

You must know that generally only the attack power comparable to the sevenfold attack of the Human Emperor Realm can break through the void and be qualified to enter the void for adventure.

The powerhouses that can shatter the void can't find two in the entire Qianyuan Empire.

Huo Wenxuan and Huo Qingcheng immediately looked at Ye Tian nervously.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you guys stand aside and fight for me!"

Ye Tian slowly and carefully placed Huo Wenxuan and the others, and then raised his arm, also stretching out a finger.

"Huh!"

Seeing this scene, Xuan Miao couldn't help but sneer: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Fiercely pressed Ye Tian's finger, trying to press Ye Tian to death like an ant, and pressed Ye Tian to death on the spot.

Ye Tian's face was indifferent: "Zhentian fingers!"

Ye Tian's cultivation has now reached the fourfold peak of the princely realm, and he has been able to perform a heaven-level advanced fingering mastery.

Bang!

With the blessing of Ye Tian's 666 dragon power, Zhentian broke the finger of the mysterious evil monk with one finger, and a black hole directly appeared in the void!

What the!

Many of the powerful Emperor Realm powerhouses present almost swallowed their tongues when they saw this scene.

Oh my God, what kind of martial arts is this, what a horror!

Xuan Miao was also taken aback, and he took three steps back with a face before he dissolved the power of Zhentian's finger.

The figure was also a little embarrassed, obviously Ye Tian made him a little uncomfortable as soon as he made a move.

"Demon, the little monk let you, you still come really?"

Xuan Miao was annoyed and ashamed, and with a flip of her hand, a golden bowl appeared in her hand.

Mysterious Golden Bowl!

"Let you die today, this golden bowl is a treasure of soul refining according to the little monk's martial soul!"

"Since you don't want to go to the Western Elysium, then the little monk will take your soul so as to increase the power of the Mystic Golden Bowl!"

Xuan Miao sneered.

The mysterious golden bowl is a supreme evil art inherited from ancient times in the ancient evil temple, and few people have been able to practice it since ancient times.

Xuan Miao is also because of the special martial soul, and the cultivation is successful.

"Soul Refining Treasure!"

When Ye Tian heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Your mysterious golden bowl can reach the realm of the six-grade peak spiritual weapon, I'm afraid that the soul absorbed has exceeded one million!"

The golden bowl in front of you is actually all condensed by the soul of a person.

"Hahaha, there was no one million, no, the previous battle of Nanlin City, as well as those barbarian powerhouses you killed, their souls were all refined into the mysterious golden bowl by the little monk!"

"Originally, a million souls were enough for the Golden Bowl to have a power comparable to that of a seven-grade spiritual weapon, but unfortunately, among these souls, the existence of the Human Emperor Realm was too few!"

"Now it's just right, kill everyone you are here, and my golden bowl should be able to reach the realm of a seven-grade spiritual weapon!"

As soon as the mysterious voice fell, the faces of the people present changed.

Liu Chuanxiong said: "Mysterious monk, what do you mean by this? We are allies!"

"Hahaha, ally, joke, why do you want to choose more strong people to come here when you are a little monk, naturally they are all for the little monk!"

The words fell, and Xuan Miao slapped at the golden bowl.

Buzz!

The sound of metal trembling sounded, and everyone couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"It's terrifying, the sound of this golden bowl alone can make the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm dizzy!"

The faces of everyone present changed drastically.

"Up!"

Xuan Miao hit the golden bowl spell, and the golden bowl rose directly into the air, and a dazzling golden light burst down.

The first two Emperor Realm four-fold powerhouses who were injured by Ye Tian were covered by golden light.

They soon stopped moving, and the aura on their bodies was gone.

"That's the soul?"

Everyone felt that two humanoid shadows were sucked into the golden bowl.

Suddenly, they were all cold!

"How so?"

When Ye Feilong encountered this shock, he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

He doesn't want to die, he still wants to become the emperor of the Qianyuan Empire?

The others all looked at Xuan Miao one by one.

All of a sudden, the battlefield quietly changed.

Liu Chuanxiong's face was gloomy, and he said viciously: "Bald donkey, you are so vicious, you dare to kill even the strong man of my Liu family!"

"Hmph, you asked the little monk to make a move, why are you blaming the little monk now?"

"I really don't know what to do, if you are like this, you can only come to the golden bowl of the little monk, and you will never be able to live forever!"

Xuan Miao snorted coldly, and the magic trick moved.

The golden bowl soared, and in an instant, everyone present was enveloped.

"Let me show you the methods of the little monk!"

Xuan Miao's hands were folded, and there were words in his mouth, and the golden light of the golden bowl became stronger and stronger.

Everyone was dizzy and about to fall.

"Cheer up, if you fall, you'll never get up!"

Liu Chuanxiong saw that Ye Feilong couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly drank heavily.

"Uncle, hurry up and interrupt that evil monk!" Ye Feilong hugged his head and said weakly.

"I have to use all my strength to resist the power of that golden light, I have no time to make a move, this demon monk's methods are so weird!"

Liu Chuanxiong's face was extremely gloomy, and today I am afraid that he will not be able to escape.

If he had known this, why did he have to follow this demon monk here to plot against Ye Tian.

"Ah......h

Huo Wenxuan and Huo Tingcheng couldn't resist it.

Ye Tian came to the side of the two women: "Listen, I'll pass on your soul suppression spell, which can resist these soul dementor golden lights!"

Ye Tian quickly told Huo Wenxuan and Huo Qingcheng about the method.

The two women held their breath and condensed, silently reciting the soul suppression mantra to resist the power of the golden bowl, and for a while, it was okay.

But the others are miserable.

Ye Feilong had already died, and some other people who were in the double and triple emperor realms were also dying one after another.

The golden bowl absorbed the souls of these Emperor Realm powerhouses, and its power increased again, and the golden light of the soul that burst out was even more terrifying.

The strong men of the Liu family fell one by one, and even the four people of the Human Emperor Realm were not spared.

In the end, only Liu Chuanxiong and Li Xingzhan remained.

The two of them struggled to support themselves, and they were almost dying.

"Hahaha, the little monk's golden bowl has finally been promoted again, and it has become a terrifying existence comparable to the seven-grade spirit weapon, who else is the opponent of the little monk in the world now?"

Xuan Miao couldn't help but laugh wildly, the golden bowl of the seven-grade spirit weapon level is terrifying and extremely powerful, even the seven-fold powerhouse of the Human Emperor Realm will also be sucked into the soul.