Chapter 173: Quasi-Emperor Soldier, Demon Blade!
The four different phases are presented in front of everyone, and the picture is magnificent and awe-inspiring.
The breath that blooms out of the different phase has a kind of eternal atmosphere that makes people in the ancient period, which shocks everyone's hearts.
At this moment, Qin Wudao was like a god descending from the earth, and the rest were shocking, and the gods were mighty.
"Oh my God, who is he?"
"Four different phases, the power of the gods is dazzling, and the coercion is too terrifying"
"Is this his true strength?"
"Dare to use the quasi-saint cultivator as a strong man to fight against the saint king, with his strength, there is really a trace of possibility"
Looking at Qin Wudao, everyone felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.
Everyone looked incredulous and shocked.
Qin Wudao's strength was too demonic, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
With those four different phase blessings, Qin Wudao's combat power increased to an incredible level.
No wonder he dared to use the quasi-saint cultivator as a battle against the strong saint king of the saint king.
But Fu Soul is also a Saint King powerhouse, and he will never be easily defeated by Qin Wudao.
Although the four different phase blessings could make Qin Wudao's strength skyrocket, it was still a little difficult to kill an opponent who was a mid-stage cultivator of a Saint King.
After all, Fu Soul is not an ordinary Saint King powerhouse, but a Demon Devouring Clan powerhouse.
The ability of the Demon Devourer is absolutely terrifying.
The human race has fought with the demon race many times, and even swallowed the strength of the demon race.
"I'm going to learn your abilities today," Fu Soul looked solemn and became serious.
Because the opponent in front of him was not an ordinary cultivator, but a freak among freaks.
As the words fell, the aura on Fu Soul's body was raised to the peak, and the mid-stage cultivation of the Saint King completely exploded.
He rushed towards Qin Wudao, and the demonic aura was monstrous, shaking the universe.
With a bang, the void shook, and the majestic power tilted down, like a huge mountain, suppressed with unparalleled power.
The Sage King made a move, and the entire space of the ancient ruins shook violently, and the large array seemed to be about to collapse.
In the face of the power attack of the subdued soul, Qin Wudao held a supreme weapon in his hand, and the earth-shattering sword qi burst out.
The divine power is mighty, and the four different phases are pressed over.
When the power of the soul came to the different world, it was instantly restrained, the speed became a little slower, and the power was gradually weakened.
The Buddha folded his hands in different phases, the Buddha's light shone on the heavens and the earth, and the auspicious breath spread, making people feel a kind of peace in their hearts, as if they were in the depths of Elysium, carefree.
The black lotus and the green lotus are pressed in different phases, the lotus flowers bloom, the lotus petals float in the sky, the picture looks gorgeous and charming, and there is a kind of landscape painting presented in the heaven and earth.
Rich in vitality, it also presents a scene of recovery of all things.
The ancestral dragon shook in different phases, the ancestral dragon's body rolled, and the power of the dragon dominated the heavens and the earth, looking at the breath to make hundreds of millions of living beings surrender.
In the face of the suppression of the four out-of-phase forces, the attack of the Soul was suppressed.
The rolling demonic qi encountered the Buddha's different phase, and it was like encountering a nemesis, and it shrank back.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the power released by the Fu Soul disappeared completely as if it had entered a quagmire.
Seeing this scene, everyone present turned up a monstrous wave, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
They couldn't even believe what they saw.
Qin Wudao, who was a quasi-saint cultivator, was able to defeat a saint king powerhouse with a powerful blow with four out-of-phase powers.
The crowd exclaimed in their hearts.
Fu Soul's face was gloomy, and his expression became solemn: "The four different phases can actually block my supernatural power."
A powerful blow can also hurt someone.
However, Qin Wudao didn't have anything to do, and it seemed that he took the powerful blow of Fu Soul very easily.
"Enough fights, it's my turn next"
Qin Wudao's eyes were fierce, and the aura on his body changed instantly.
The demon's wings condensed, and he held the spear of the god of the underworld in his hand.
After condensing the demon's wings, his speed reached the extreme.
The spear of the god of the underworld was clenched in his hand, and the power generated by the divine elephant's power to suppress the power boiled in his body, as if there were hundreds of millions of young elephants roaring in his body.
With the operation of the Divine Elephant Prison Suppression, Qin Wudao's body aura underwent earth-shaking changes.
A golden statue appeared behind him, suppressing the momentum of the universe, shaking the eight desolations and making the sky tremble.
The golden god elephant flicked its proboscis and let out a long roar, and the sound echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the divine power was mighty.
Seeing this scene, Fu Soul's face changed again, and his heart was even more shocked.
The others looked at this picture from afar and were dumbfounded.
Qin Wudao took the initiative to make a move, dodged and came down against the soul, and the four different phases behind him came over with the suppression, and the golden divine elephant shook the nine heavens.
When the spear of the god of the underworld waved, the movement of the god of the underworld was produced, and the aura emitted condensed into an image of the hell of Hengsha.
Seeing the image of hell appear, everyone was terrified.
When the power of Hengsha Hell summoned with itself, the heaven and earth reverberated with the movement of Huangquan.
The spear of the god of the underworld seems to be able to pierce through the heavens and the earth and destroy everything.
Fu Soul's face was solemn, the power in his body surged wildly, and he raised his hand to blast out a magical power.
Huge power and strong demonic aura towards the spear of the god of the underworld.
"Bang"
An earth-shattering bang.
The two fought each other, producing terrifying destructive power that swept through the sky, causing the void to tremble and distort.
Fu Soul was shaken back by the powerful force, revealing a look of disbelief.
Qin Wudao's body retreated backwards, the spear of the Pluto God clenched in his hand, and his eyes were cold.
The two fought this time, and they didn't get any bargains.
Qin Wudao fought with the divine power of the god elephant to suppress the strength of the prison, and the combat power was strong, and the battle picture was shocking.
Since this situation has arrived, the soul can't be hidden, and the hole cards must be taken out.
With the saint Wang Xiuwei, he was forced to such a point, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.
It's a shame for him.
A black magic blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and a ghostly light flashed on it, and strong demonic energy continued to emanate from the magic blade.
If you look closely, you can see that there are mysterious runes circulating on the magic blade, and there is even a devouring power.
With the magic blade in hand, the soul aura instantly increased several times.
Staring at Qin Wudao, Fu Soul's eyes were cold, and the killing intent Ling Ran said: "Boy, it's over"
As soon as the words fell, the demon blade in Fu Soul's hand suddenly flew out, turning into a ghostly light, and came down to Qin Wudao, with an extremely fierce momentum.
The magic blade contains a huge amount of power, and can even affect the soul of the human spirit.
Qin Wudao immediately made a defense.
He immediately used the third divine power of the Divine Elephant to suppress the prison power, and the god of the underworld guarded it.
The body was wrapped in a force.
"Phew"
The demon blade came down with supreme power and landed on the power on Qin Wudao's body, and the power generated shook him away, and his face turned a little pale.
At the same time, the demon blade was impacted by the countershock, and once again returned to the hands of the soul.
With the greatest defense, Qin Wudao was still injured, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he was a little chaotic.
Staring at the magic blade in Fu Soul's hand with jealous eyes, Qin Wudao said in a deep voice: "Quasi-Emperor Soldier"
With a quasi-emperor soldier, the strength of the soul subdued instantly increased greatly.
"You can make me proud of my magic blade," Fu Soul said in a calm tone: "It is also your honor to die under my magic blade"
Qin Wudao licked his lips, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.