The inner city of Soul Heaven City occupies a much smaller area than the outer city.

In the inner city, there are soul clan monks coming and going.

However, the cultivation is not very high, but they are all Yuan Infant and above, Yuan Infant, distracted, and Merge Period monks account for the vast majority.

And Nie Lengyue, who had a thin veil on her face, but could vaguely see the beautiful outline, especially the female cultivator of the soul clan who was a Mahayana cultivator, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the inner city, there are dense stone houses.

As far as the naked eye can see, countless Dao souls have been extracted from these stone houses and transported to a huge black palace in the center of the inner city.

The black air column rose from the palace.

"Could this be the Soul Palace?"

Nie Lengyue's surface was not shocked, and she moved the lotus step lightly, and walked straight towards the main hall.

As she walked forward, the Soul Clan monks bowed their heads respectfully to give way.

Before the main hall.

What a powerful soul power!

Even Zhao Junyu, who was still in the Northern Immortal Palace, felt a powerful fluctuation of soul power.

Countless souls on the black pillar of air screamed and rolled, and the fierce soul energy was surging wantonly, forming a black storm at the top of the main hall, just close to this main hall, he felt that his sea of consciousness seemed to be crushed by this powerful spiritual power.

But then, the Xuanhuang Ding in the sea of knowledge only turned slightly, and this sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Nie Lengyue outside was willing to be happy under this fluctuation of soul power.

Guarding outside the main hall were two Soul Clans of the Tribulation Period, and when they saw Nie Lengyue who was coming slowly, they felt the powerful aura on her body, and hesitated for a moment without questioning.

Nie Lengyue stepped into the main hall as if nothing had happened.

I saw that in the center of this large hall with a radius of thousands of zhang, there was a high altar.

The souls of countless monks of various races that were extracted were transported to the altar and after casting spells, they were then merged into a black qi column and rolled up to the sky.

The altar was surrounded by runes.

And what is even more amazing is that there are light curtains erected all over this hall.

An overview image of a star field or star displayed in a light curtain.

Among them, there are the central starry sky, the Zhongsheng star land, and the Donglan star and so on!

Among them, it can be vaguely seen that many stars are fighting on the periphery.

"This is the Soul Clan's lair, yes. "Zhao Junyu in the Northern Immortal Palace witnessed this, although he didn't know what the hell the Soul Clan was doing.

But at this moment, he had already decided that he must destroy this temple and the altar!

In the main hall, there are several black-robed soul clans, that is, high-level soul envoys, all of whom are at the Mahayana level, and they are operating something between this altar and the light curtain.

Seeing Nie Lengyue, a strange Mahayana Soul Clan female cultivator, come in, she couldn't help but be stunned, showing a trace of doubt on her face.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know where you came from. ”

"Can you show me the identity token. ”

A tall Soul Clan man in a black robe, with white hair, stepped forward and said to Nie Lengyue.

Zhao Junyu, who was in the Northern Immortal Palace, broke off and rushed out of the Northern Immortal Palace.

Almost at the same time, Nie Lengyue had already pinched it with one hand, and a black light broke out instantly, and it quickly burst towards the chest of the soul clan man who was close at hand.

A ferocious aura rose up.

"Terran, who are you?" the white-haired man shouted violently, his body retreated sharply, and a sword slashed out from his oblique stab.

With a bang, he tried his best to swing Nie Lengyue's black light spirit dagger away, but he was still injured by the black light spirit dagger's qi and pierced his right shoulder.

It's all in the middle of a flash!

"You're actually colluding with the Terrans!" shouted the white-haired man of the Soul Clan.

And several other Mahayana soul clans in the main hall had already reacted and pounced.

A series of black lights, spells, and fierce Gang Qi waves rushed in.

Get out of here!" Zhao Junyu shouted violently.

The two fists emitted a raindrop-like flame fist shadow, mixed with a sharp sword intent.

For a while, several Mahayana soul clans were forced to scramble.

At this moment, a sharp alarm sounded.

From inside and outside the main hall, there are constantly soul clan masters pouring in.

"Xiaobai!"

"Go and destroy the altar!"

Zhao Junyu let out Xiaobai, who let out a long dragon groan.

Immediately transformed into a giant dragon of more than a thousand feet, almost filling the hall.

I saw that its dragon mouth was wide open, and a fierce golden flame spurted towards the altar!

However, only a boom was heard, and the golden flame that fused with strange fire sprayed on the altar, but it only produced a thunderous sound before dissolving and becoming invisible.

"Destroy the surrounding formations first!" Zhao Junyu immediately understood something.

At this time, a group of soul clan masters had already surrounded him.

In the distance, a powerful aura was rapidly coming!

And Nie Lengyue was holding dual swords, and she was also caught in a bitter battle!

"Come on, let's all die!"

Zhao Junyu shouted violently, all his combat power exploded, his body suddenly rose dozens of times, and behind him, the thousands of heavenly dragon law phases, giant sword law phases, and giant law phases were fully opened.

The left hand slashes the Heaven Demon Knife, the right hand is an innate sword embryo, and the eighty-one dragon teeth around the body are flying and circling!

If the god of war is general, break into the midst of a group of soul clan masters.

With his combat power equivalent to three or four tribulation scattered immortals, the blade and sword light are invincible.

Among the masters of the soul clan, there are seven or eight Mahayana periods, and for a while, blood and rain are flying, and many people have been seriously injured!

"The kid surnamed Zhao, it's you!"

"You've actually touched it here!"

With a cry of surprise, an old man of the soul clan with a long beard and fluttering fell from the sky,

There is a terrifying aura on his body.

"Not good!" Zhao Junyu was shocked in his heart, this person was only stronger than the high-level soul envoy who had fought in the Donglan Star Blood Battle before.

In the case that he is besieged, it will be more than lucky to fight against this person again!

said that it was too late, and the old man with the long beard had already slapped his palm in the air.

The heavens and the earth are discolored, and the wind is surging.

The violent wind almost wants to tear the void.

A black giant palm condensed from the vitality of heaven and earth blasted towards Zhao Junyu. 、

"Open it for me!"

Zhao Junyu was not afraid, and blasted out with a golden flame in his fist.

There was a deafening bang that exploded in the hall.

The black giant palm disappeared abruptly, and Zhao Junyu was blasted out of a hundred meters by this palm.

Then a backflip landed, and the blood floated.

"It seems that this person does not dare to use all his strength in the main hall and throw a mouse trap. Zhao Junyu was wondering if the strength of this old man did not match his own aura, but he immediately reacted.

Then a sword and a sword, eighty-one dragon teeth flew.

Fight with the old man.

However, Nie Lengyue and Xiaobai were surrounded by seven or eight other Mahayana periods, and they fell into a bitter struggle, and they were in danger.

And the formation pattern on the ground seems to be indestructible at all!

"Ji Ji, a kid surnamed Zhao. ”

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go in hell. ”

"I've always wanted to kill you, but I don't have a chance, this time you will die in the hands of the old man, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the clan!"

The long-bearded old man was fighting with Zhao Junyu while laughing strangely, trying to destroy his psychological defense.

"It's strange, it's been so long, why is this Scattered Immortal-level soul clan not limited by the power of plane repulsion. ”

"The mystery should be on this great altar. ”

Zhao Junyu was anxious, he had seen Xiaobai try a variety of methods before and still did not destroy the formation.

However, a group of soul clan masters made careful moves, trying to avoid destroying the formation pattern.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my heart.

"Leng Yue, you go, break the altar formation!" he said to Nie Lengyue, who was in a bitter battle.

(End of chapter)