Chapter 92: Chaos Soul Body

The Silver Moon Void, like the Star Clock and the Silver Moon God Tower, is a mysterious place that has appeared since the beginning of the Silver Moon Star, and its origin is not known. But Zhang Ling was very shocked, these are all real soul bodies, how many strong soul bodies do you have to gather so many soul bodies?

And if this place is artificially created, it will be even more terrifying, what kind of skill the maker is, Zhang Ling believes that even a strong person at the level of a domain master will not be able to create such a terrible place at all.

Zhang Ling was no longer able to kill in groups, and after repeated use of the Three Thousand Swords of Killing Immortals, the effect became weaker and weaker. In the final analysis, it is because his current divine soul power is not so strong, and he can't compete with such a number of Star-Lord soul bodies, and secondly, no matter how powerful the Zhuxian Sword is, it is only a set of immortal methods, and it is impossible to achieve endless invincible killing.

Seeing tens of millions of soul bodies rushing towards him, Zhang Ling took a deep breath, he regretted coming to this place a little. The Flood Desolation Soul Refining Diagram was directly sacrificed out of the body, and suddenly the divine light was shining.

But Zhang Ling knew that the Flood Desolation Soul Refining Diagram was just a visualization diagram, no matter how powerful he was, he could actually use his terrifying pattern power to deter these soul bodies, and it wouldn't take long for this kind of deterrence to disappear.

Zhang Ling hurriedly took this opportunity to frantically absorb the soul body fragments behind him, and a soul body ball behind him had become two. You must know that the sum of 100,000 soul points when fighting in the ring is probably not enough for Zhang Ling to suck ten mouthfuls, but this soul ball seems to have the owner's endless soul power, and there is no change even if he swallows the sea.

"Click—"

Zhang Ling's whole person has become stronger, and the strength of his soul body has reached a higher level, but it is a pity that it is still far away from quenching his thirst.

"Roar—"

With the roar of the hundred-meter-tall huge soul body, the Flood Desolation Soul Refining Diagram directly collapsed and re-entered Zhang Ling's body. And Zhang Ling was also frightened, such a visualization map as strong as the Flood Wilderness Soul Refining Diagram didn't even last for a stick of incense, which shows the horror of the soul body here.

"Looks like I'm really going to use that trick."

Zhang Ling slowly raised his right hand, this hand he hadn't really used since he came out of the earth, because it was sealed with an incomparably terrifying power, the destructive power that represented death. Zhang Ling can control the life force of his left hand, but he can't control the Land of Destruction. But now, if you don't have to do it yourself, I'm afraid you'll be torn to shreds.

Seeing that the huge soul body had been slapped down, it seemed to have the power to destroy the earth.

Zhang Ling suddenly roared angrily and stretched out his right hand, only to see that the skin of his right hand began to ooze blood, and a terrifying force collapsed, at this moment Zhang Ling could no longer control his hand, because his right hand had become as black as ink.

"Boom-"

A thick black light erupted directly from Zhang Ling's right hand, and in an instant, all the soul bodies within a kilometer range in front of him directly collapsed. The big hand that included the huge soul body also turned into ashes in this blow, and there was not a drop left.

Far away at the entrance of the secret realm, many people looked up, and they were shocked to find that a black light came out of the distant yellow peak.

"Damn, I'll just say I'm not mistaken, it's someone who broke through the Death Level, and that person is still alive, and an amazing battle broke out there."

At this moment, many people were moved, this scene was too exaggerated, who could use the power of the soul body to burst out such a terrifying and terrifying attack in the Silver Moon Void. You can see a conspicuous black light from such a distance, how does it feel to be so close?

Zhang Ling's face turned pale, the power of his right hand had not yet exploded, and he couldn't move. However, he saw that his blood qi was decaying at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his entire soul body had become much darker.

"It's just a blow, and it seems that this force is not at all available to me now!"

Zhang Ling felt very distressed, and was horrified in his heart, if he died here, wouldn't he die very unjustly. The key is that he was not killed by this overwhelming soul body, but killed himself.

In the left hand, the holy life force was also exploding, and a steady stream of power frantically poured into the limbs and bones of the whole body. Even so, Zhang Ling still felt a little powerless, his head was a little dizzy, and he felt that his body was about to be hollowed out.

"Poof—"

Zhang Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person lost weight, but his right hand was still exploding, and the power of destruction was gushing.

"No, I don't know if I can go up to the top of the mountain like this, but I'm sure I'll be consumed to death."

Zhang Ling tried his best to collect the destructive power of his right hand, but it was useless, and the soul power ball behind him directly changed from two to four, so you can imagine how many souls were killed by this wave of destructive power.

After half a pillar of incense, Zhang Ling watched as his soul body turned into a half-sized villain, and his height and body size directly shrank by half.

"Uhhh

Just when he felt almost unable to hold on, a green light appeared out of thin air, and a giant tree fell directly in front of him. With the appearance of the giant tree, the destructive power of Zhang Ling's right hand suddenly dissipated, and his whole person fell directly on the mountain road.

"The Tree of Creation? Came out? ”

Zhang Ling was dumbfounded, the Creation Divine Tree actually took the initiative to appear in the outside world, and it appeared for no reason. Zhang Ling was stunned for a few seconds, then he looked around and found that there was no soul within thousands of meters, and six soul balls appeared behind him, full of soul power.

On the top of the distant mountain, there were still souls roaring, but at this moment, a green light swept by the Divine Tree of Creation, and the power of thousands of meters turned into a surging green, and no soul dared to come.

"Shhh Golden opportunity. ”

Zhang Ling sat down with difficulty, and the Flood Desolation Soul Refining Diagram reappeared, and the six soul balls emitted a soul power chain everywhere, directly together with Zhang Ling's body.

Outside the mountain, as the light of destruction vanished, the crowd fell silent. Many people looked at each other speechlessly, and then someone whispered, "It's over? ”

"I'm afraid it's over, that blow is too terrifying, after a blow, you can't reach the top of the mountain, I'm afraid this person is finished, and he will fall in the Grim Reaper-level difficulty." There is speculation.

"What a pity! A nameless peerless Tianjiao, if he doesn't break through the Death God-level difficulty, maybe the peerless Tianjiao list will be replaced. Some people regret it, but at the same time, they are deeply aware of the terrible difficulty of the Grim Reaper.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

For seven days, there was still no movement on the yellow peak, and it was not until this moment that everyone believed that Tianjiao had died. No one can survive for seven days in Reaper-level difficulty, unless that person has already reached the Star-Lord realm. But this is the Silver Moon Void! All beings are equal, even if a strong person from the main realm comes in, his strength will be suppressed at the peak of the star general.

However, at this moment, Zhang Ling fell into an ethereal state, his soul body had recovered, and the six soul power balls had dimmed. But if there are outsiders here, they will definitely find that Zhang Ling's soul body has become different.

A gray-yellow mist shrouded Zhang Ling's soul body, and a vortex swirled around his abdomen. Six soul balls, in seven days, completely transformed Zhang Ling's soul body beyond recognition, at least at this moment, it looks like Zhang Ling is like a ghost cultivator.

A gray-yellow glow lit up on Zhang Ling's soul body, and every time the six soul balls behind him lit up, they weakened a little.

"Po-"

The six soul balls disappeared, Zhang Ling opened his eyes, black light erupted from his eyes, and the whole person looked much more majestic.

Zhang Ling woke up, and he felt that he had become much stronger. It's not that the strength has become, but the soul body seems to have become extremely strong, as if it is unbreakable. He looked down and noticed a grayish-yellow point of light flowing from his soul, and then almost exclaimed.

"The power of chaos?"

The Divine Tree of Creation was still guarding in front of Zhang Ling. Thousands of meters away, the black-pressed soul body was roaring in a low voice, if it weren't for the fear of the Creation God Tree, it was estimated that it would have come up and tore Zhang Ling to pieces.

But Zhang Ling didn't have any sense of crisis at the moment, he only felt shocked, he felt that his soul body seemed to be filled with terrifying power, and that kind of power made him feel that even if his soul body was destroyed, it would be okay.

"Immortals? No, my soul body is no longer ordinary, it doesn't belong to an ordinary soul body, and it doesn't belong to an immortal soul, is it...... Chaos Souls? ”

Zhang Ling once heard Duoduo say that the power of chaos is something that many people can't have, and even if an immortal becomes a king, he still can't withstand a wisp of chaos. The Body of Chaos is legendary, and the Soul of Chaos is so mysterious that there is no legend to inquire about, because it is too mysterious for anyone to mention.

"Whew-"

"Three thousand swords for killing immortals."

Zhang Ling made a move casually, and three thousand sword shadows appeared, but the moment the three thousand sword shadows appeared, there was a yellow light on the sword shadows, even Zhang Ling himself felt that the current three thousand swords had terrifying piercing properties.

The Divine Tree of Creation swayed, and Zhang Ling felt a wisp of consciousness from it, and then the Divine Tree of Creation disappeared. This scene made Zhang Ling equally surprised, the Creation Divine Tree has begun to give birth to its own consciousness, and now it is less than 10,000 leaves, the Creation Divine Tree has shown such extraordinary, what will happen after 10,000 leaves?

I can't help Zhang Ling think about it, with the disappearance of the Genesis Divine Tree, the army of soul bodies thousands of meters away directly rushed madly, that number, that speed, just change someone, even if it is at the level of the department master in reality, I am afraid that my scalp will be numb, and I want to run away.

However, Zhang Ling was not shocked at the moment, because he no longer felt threatened, which was amazing.

Zhang Ling began to sprint, and the three thousand swords of killing immortals followed him like a shadow.

"Puff puff—"

With a wave of collision, the meat grinder was formed again, and the shadow of the three thousand swords was like a broken bamboo, like entering a no-man's land. Zhang Ling himself also shot and killed, every time he punched, the fist would appear a little gray and yellow, and all the souls that touched it would be directly shattered into slag. Countless soul power fragments were suspended behind Zhang Ling again, killing for several hours, Zhang Ling didn't know how far he could kill, but a soul ball appeared behind him.

He saw the hundred-meter-tall giant soul again, the claws of the giant soul were torn out, and the three thousand swords slammed like a dragon. But I saw that the palm of the giant soul was torn inch by inch, and the three thousand swords continued to shatter the body of the huge soul body like a cutting machine.

"Roar—"

"Death—"

With the annihilation of the huge soul body, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ling's mouth, he had indeed become very strong, and it was outrageously strong. He had a feeling that if he could complete the nine secret realms of the Silver Moon Void, he might get an unexpected opportunity.