Boom~

A dull crashing sound resounded through the four fields, and the wall of air blocking between the two of them instantly shattered into a violent wind and turned into nothing.

And Luo Yang, who was huge, was also not pleased, he was like a moth that only challenged the fly swatter, and he was fanned back in a whirlwind.

Obviously, with the power of his soul body alone, he couldn't defeat a god who was comparable to the eighth level.

Of course, the most important thing is that he can't fly, which can be said to be one of the only two major disadvantages of the djinn as a netherworld creature.

The other, naturally, is IQ.

Boom~

In the moaning of the earth begging for mercy, Luo Yang vented his frustration to it fiercely-creating a big pit for it within a kilometer radius.

And that's not all!

This huge impact force was even visible to the naked eye to form a series of earth dragons symbolizing disaster, starting from the big pit, rolling towards the periphery and roaring and devouring everything.

What offices, restaurants, and dwellings all turned into the excrement of the earth dragon in this catastrophe.

And the smoke and dust sprinkled in the ocean were even more noisy, covering the already not bright lunar moon.

Inside, there are countless screaming and flying figures, and there is chaos.

Ahem~

In the center of the giant pit, Luo Yang shook his dizzy head vigorously while coughing, and then turned over and sat up.

The expression on his face was a little sad in his helplessness.

Why is it that every time you encounter an opponent, you either can't beat or can't beat it.

Grandma's, isn't there an honest master who can beat me with a punch?

Luo Yang slammed his fist on the ground, looked at the changing dust and mist around him, and suddenly grabbed a somewhat vague idea from the depths of his memory:

Yes, magic! Only magic can solve this headache!

So, should you learn from Meng Po or go home to find Bobo? Or do you ask for advice together?

Soon, Luo Yang shook his head, there is still a wolf grandmother who hasn't done it, what do you want to have.

He settled down and began to think of a solution to the dilemma in front of him.

First of all, the djinn who can't fly is directly passed by him, and no matter how awesome Beamon is, he may be killed by a bird, and he is enough to just be beaten and not fight back or something.

Moreover, the attack power must be strong enough, and he exploded all the pure yang energy at the beginning before he could break Abraham's divine power shield, which can be said to be a fresh memory and impressive.

In this way......

Luo Yang touched his chin, and the soul creatures he had been in contact with flashed through his mind one by one.

"Wait, this, this is not ......" He patted his head hard, and scolded with remorse: "Luo Yang, Luo Yang, are you really a pig!"

As he spoke, he didn't bother to get up, and sat directly and carried the transformation duel, which dispersed into a cloud of smoke in the blink of an eye.

At first glance, it looks like the dust around it that has not yet landed.

Soon, the cloud of smoke representing Luo Yang began to condense and gather, gradually showing the outline of a pure white creature, and the name of that creature was called Zhu Yan!

Grandma's~ What other soul creature is as familiar as his own body, and it is amazing?

Luo Yang hummed an incomparably kind pig hum and rolled his eyes.

He began to lie quietly on the ground to recover the stiffness of his transformation and the great pain that came from the depths of his soul.

......

Possessed Wright stood in the air, frowning as he looked at the long-standing dust mist below.

His soul came to the lower realm this time, firstly, in response to the call of the Prayer God Array, and secondly, he had some personal matters to do, where did he waste his excess divine power here?

The big guy has to be dealt with quickly.

A grim look flashed on Wright's face, and he quickly groaned a few awkward syllables between his lips closed, and then pointed the staff in his hand downward.

The wall of air that had just been used to resist Luo Yang took shape again, and the rumble quickly closed to the ground with unrivaled wind pressure.

The area of this wall of air is so large that it covers at least half of the penis.

Thus, before it had been halfway down, the smoke beneath the wall of air had been squeezed around by the wind, gradually revealing the hidden ruins and the large striking crater in the center.

Wow, puff~

As the air wall fell faster and faster, a few electric sparks suddenly burst out from the place below it that was in contact with the normal air.

And as time passed, the electric sparks became more and more dazzling, and the number increased dramatically.

Boom boom boom~, there are still a few hundred meters away from the ground, and the air wall actually emits a thunder that can only be seen on a rainy day.

At this time, everything on the ground was crushed by the wind like a substance, but not a single speck of dust could float up, and the tools were firmly stuck to the ground, constantly collapsing downwards and collapsing again.

There was no joy on Kleete's face.

Because, the big guy in the pit is gone!

Could it be that he was crushed into powder, or did he dig a hole in the ground and escape?

Wright's expression was gloomy and he searched back and forth with his naked eyes for suspicious places, which is another deficiency of the soul body compared to the physical body: there is no spiritual power space, and naturally there is no divine sense to use.

Where the hell is it?

His gaze swept over one member after another who had been crushed into black meat sauce, and his patience was slowly fading.

Suddenly.

A strange white dot attracted his full attention.

White Soul Body, is it?

Wright sneered, it doesn't matter if you are or not, just press it into a meatloaf.

At this time, the air wall was still less than 100 meters away from the ground, and Luo Yang finally relieved himself.

He opened his eyes, looked at Wright in the sky and smiled, and silently spat out one word: Die!

Rumble~

A super earthquake that is hundreds of times more powerful than Luoyang hitting the ground just now,

Erupt!

Even time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Then, bang, bang, with the overwhelming crunch of the entire Yin Soul Continent, everything within ten miles of the Yin Division exploded!

The dust that rose into the sky instantly formed a poignant mushroom cloud, which contained countless broken soul stumps.

The corners of Wright's mouth curled slightly.

How many people died, it didn't mean anything to him at all, as long as the guy who blasphemed himself also died.

Hmph~, he sneered, and didn't mean to continue watching, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Yo, is this in a hurry to pick up your granddaughter, Grandma Wolf?" Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded behind him.

Wright's pupils shrank and he turned away sharply.

"You're not dead?" his eyes were full of disbelief, "is this who you really are?"

"Heh~ Sort of. Luo Yang grinned and bared out two white fangs, and the battle intent on his body boiled so much that he was about to burst out, and the righteous and awe-inspiring Lang Lang shouted:

"I, Zhu Annihilation Luoyang!

For the sake of this unjust soul who died in vain in the netherworld, for the sake of justice, I will borrow the head of you, a false god who is dressed in wolf skin and pretends to be a mother-in-law!

As he spoke, he was about to fight with a flash of white light, but after hearing a word, he stumbled with his left foot and fell out with his right foot.

"Well, aren't you called Hua Feiyang?" said Wright.