"I think so too, when the time comes, our Yunbo tribe will be honored on the sacred battlefield, even if we go out, we will be able to show off our might. "Another ghost, with long eyes, is also full of yearning for the future.

"Unfortunately, you can't wait for that time. Mo Xiaochuan's faint voice sounded behind them.

"Who? Hey, who are you? What are you doing here from our Yunbo Clan? People, people, human cultivators?" the yin spirit shouted, and when he saw Mo Xiaochuan clearly, suddenly, the entire yin soul was not good.

"Ahh The other ghost also screamed, but the reaction was okay, and it directly sent a warning signal inside.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your patriarch asked me to come and take you to him. Mo Xiaochuan said, grabbed it with his big hand, directly grabbed the two Yin Spirits in his hands, and stuffed them into the Mixed Yuan Supreme Ding.

"What's going on, how did you send out the highest alert signal, could it be that the Black Earth tribe is coming. Yun Hai, the Great Elder who stayed behind in Yunbo, hurriedly asked.

"Great Elder, we don't know, after the guard at the gate gave the signal, there was no movement. The other elder was equally anxious.

"It's broken, it seems that the door has fallen, hurry up, open the guardian formation, and all the clans are ready to fight. The voice of the sea of clouds resounded throughout the Yunbo tribe.

"No need, Guardian Formation, I've already opened it for you. Mo Xiaochuan appeared in mid-air.

Lan Caiyu, Qi Qi, Ape Mania, Yin Wuyu, and Du Yunfei of the Mengsoul tribe were distributed around the Yunbo tribe, and depending on the situation, it seemed that the Yunbo tribe was surrounded.

The elders of the Yunhai and Yunbo clans all felt a little weird, ridiculous, just a dozen people, they actually surrounded the Yunbo station, which had nearly 2.5 billion Yin Souls.

Oh my God, isn't this really a tease sent by Hongmeng Avenue?

You're here to make people laugh, right?

Although, since the patriarch of the family has taken away more than 20 million Yunbo elites, the number of Yin Spirits currently stationed in Yunbo is more than ten times that of them. There is a saying that when the quantity reaches a certain level, it will also play a role in qualitative change.

This person cultivates, and the demon cultivator is too arrogant.

"Human cultivation, demon cultivation, hehe...... When, at the beginning, the shemale and shemale clans also urinated in a pot. Well, reversing the flesh body powerhouse, reversing the flesh body powerhouse?!Moreover, it is still ten reversal flesh body powerhouses?!"

Mo Xiaochuan, Lan Caiyu, Feng Changsheng and Qi Qi, Yun Hai didn't pay much attention to them, even if they were powerful, what could they do?

You must know that most of the Yin Soul attacks can directly damage the Divine Soul. And the divine soul is the most important reliance of a cultivator. The soul is damaged, and it is difficult to recover, so it is basically cut off from the path of future cultivation.

However, the attacks of human cultivators and demon cultivators were not very useful to the Yin Spirit. At most, the body of the Yin Soul will be shattered and weakened.

Unless they have a special technique or magic weapon to restrain the Yin Spirit. Even if there were, did they have so much Yuan Power to support it to deal with two and a half billion Yin Souls?

No matter how you look at it, the odds are on their side. However, the ten powerhouses who reversed the flesh brought them great variables.

Reverse the physical powerhouse, but the nemesis of their ghosts. Who knows that the two billion Yin Souls of his Yunbo tribe are not enough for them to fill their stomachs.

Yun Hai put away his thoughts of underestimating the enemy, and secretly gave a look to one of the elders. The elder silently melted into the air,

Then, some of the Yunbo tribe also fell into the void, but they were very cautious and basically did not cause any movement.

"I don't know what you have to do with our Yunbo tribe? Our Yunbo tribe does not welcome outsiders, so we invite you to go out. Yunhai looked at Mo Xiaochuan and said coldly.

"Huh...... It doesn't matter if you don't welcome me, I was entrusted by your patriarch to send you to meet him. Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.

"What happened to our patriarch?" Yun Hai was on guard, and a ring-shaped magic weapon hovered above his head, exuding mysterious energy fluctuations.

This ring-shaped magic weapon is called the Killing God Imperial Body Ring, which is used both for offense and defense, and it is also a rare magic weapon for attacking the soul.

"When you see him, won't you know everything? I can remind you, whoever has a ghost puppet, hurry up and release it. Because, wait, you won't have time. Mo Xiaochuan said, the Mixed Yuan Supreme Ding had begun to collect the Yin Soul.

Lan Caiyu and the others, seeing that Mo Xiaochuan had done it, naturally there was no reason to be idle, so everyone began to take charge of their own piece very tacitly.

"Kill. Yunhai roared, suspended above his head Killing God Imperial Body Ring, and slashed towards Mo Xiaochuan with a "boom".

Since the Mixed Yuan Supreme Ding is controlled by Mo Xiaochuan, if Mo Xiaochuan is killed, the Mixed Yuan Supreme Ding will naturally lose its effectiveness.

"Huh...... It seems that the opportunity for the Flood Halberd has also arrived. Mo Xiaochuan laughed softly, his right index finger was close to his forehead, and he gently pulled it outward, and the Flood Desolation Halberd turned into a bolt of lightning and met the Killing God Imperial Body Ring.

The "Qiang" Killing God Imperial Body Ring turned into a huge icy cold moon.

"Boom" Honghuang halberd incarnated into the ancient dragon.

The dragon's mouth opened wide, vowing to swallow the cold moon into his belly.

The cold light of the cold moon scattered in all directions, like a needle of ice, piercing the mouth, tongue and throat of the primeval dragon.

"Let's not be idle. Mo Xiaochuan said, slamming his palm into the sea of clouds.

The Great Mudra of the Wilderness.

The corners of Yun Hai's mouth twitched, if Mo Xiaochuan was a strong man who reversed his physical body, maybe Yun Hai was still a little jealous. However, Mo Xiaochuan is a human cultivator, and his palm basically has no impact on him.

However, as the Great Mudra of the Flood Wilderness approached, the palm wind struck, and there was a faint squeeze in the surrounding space, this palm was not to break his soul body, but to imprison himself.

This person's seemingly inconspicuous palm actually contains the morality of heaven and earth, and the law of trapping the gods.

The sea of clouds changed color, shouted angrily, pushed forward with both palms, and met the big mudra of the wilderness.

"Boom"

The body of the sea of clouds shot out backwards, and I don't know how many Yin Soul Soul Bodies were shattered.

Mo Xiaochuan's figure also staggered back a few steps, and there was surprise in his eyes.

The strength of this sea of clouds is better than that of clouds, only stronger than weak, I don't know what's going on, but I am willing to succumb to the position of the great elder.

It shows that Yunhai is a person who does not like fame and fortune in one situation, and has a plan in the other situation.

It's definitely impossible not to like fame and fortune, the cultivators of the Amazing Universe, from the bones to the soul, have an aggressive wildness, otherwise they wouldn't have driven the Amazing Universe to devour other universes everywhere to promote their own evolution.

Moreover, they respect the culture of the strong and the supreme even more.

It's like being on the original planet, a despicable country, where when it is weak, it is strong, and when it is strong, it is slave.

Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan was very curious, what was Yunhai planning, and he didn't want Yunbo's entire tribe.

(End of chapter)