A newly promoted Divine Court Spirit Master-level powerhouse who was good at the soul path lineage, peeking at the soul level of a half-step spirit master, not only did not succeed, but almost died......

Generally speaking, when the realm at least reaches the Spirit Lord of the Divine Court, it can derive the Divine Soul, like a half-step Spirit Lord, who only has the power of the soul level, and the Divine Soul should not be condensed, so how can it pose a threat to Chasing the Wind, the new Divine Court Spirit Lord.

At this time, Zhao Yan and Dong Si thought that it must be the kid who claimed to be Fang Ye, with a magic weapon to defend against attacks at the level of the divine soul, and the quality would never be low.

If that's the case, it's a good thing for them, as long as they kill that kid, they will not only get the three origin powers of wood, earth and fire, but also a high-quality divine soul magic weapon!

"Senior Brother Chasing the Wind, let me ask you, does that kid have a high-level divine soul magic weapon on his body?!" Zhao Yan hurriedly asked.

Being able to defend against the attack of the newly promoted Divine Court Spirit Lord's Divine Soul, and almost annihilating the Divine Soul of Chasing the Wind, is at least a Spiritual Lord-level magic weapon! This is an amazing wealth for Zhao Yan and Dong Si.

"Magic Weapon ......"

Chasing the wind is undecided, where is the so-called divine soul magic weapon on that kid's body, but the power of his own divine soul, which has reached the level of Ziwei Spirit Lord, which is terrifying.

"What a magic weapon. Dong Si's eyes were a little hot.

"No...... It's not a magic weapon, there's no magic weapon!" Chasing Feng, who came back to his senses, shook his head again and again, looked at Lin Hao in the distance, and looked deeply jealous.

"No magic weapon?"

Hearing the words of chasing the wind, Zhao Yan and Dong Si looked puzzled, how could they not have the magic weapon of the divine soul, otherwise how to explain the embarrassment of chasing the wind.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yan...... Senior Sister Dong Si, it's not that I'm forbidden by the Divine Soul Magic Weapon, but that kid has condensed the power of the Divine Soul......" Chasing the wind tried his best to calm down his ups and downs.

"What?!"

"Condense the power of the divine soul? chasing the wind, he is just a half-step spirit master!"

After listening to Chasing Wind's explanation, Zhao Yan and Dong Si frowned deeply, doubting the authenticity of what Chasing Wind said.

As we all know, only by reaching the level of the Divine Court level spirit lord can the divine soul be able to condense the divine soul independently, and the divine soul of the half-step spiritual master is just a prototype, and it is not reasonable to realize the power of the true divine soul.

Moreover, in terms of taking 10,000 steps back, even if a half-step spirit master condensed the power of the divine soul, he would definitely not be able to resist the spiritual attack of a divine court spirit master, not to mention, Chasing the Wind was still an inner disciple of the Soul Sect, and he was proficient in the divine soul.

"Senior Brother Chasing the Wind, that kid must be carrying a Spirit Master-level Divine Soul Treasure, you shouldn't be aware of it. Zhao Yan said.

Chasing Feng shook his head, he was proficient in the soul path lineage, if he was suppressed by the divine soul magic weapon, he would naturally be able to know, and he obviously felt the divine soul power of the 'Fang Ye' Ziwei Spirit Lord, this would not be false.

Chasing Feng was silent for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "Senior Brother Zhao Yan, Senior Sister Dong Si, that kid's divine soul power has reached ...... Crape myrtle level ......!"

At the moment, Dong Si and Zhao Yan were puzzled, and they had not yet understood the meaning of chasing the wind.

"Crape myrtle, what crape myrtle?" Zhao Yan subconsciously spoke.

However, in two breaths, Dong Si's face changed greatly: "You mean, the level of his divine soul level has reached the level of Ziwei Spirit Master?!"

"Crape Myrtle Spirit Master?!What are you kidding!" Zhao Yan finally understood the meaning of the word crape myrtle chasing the wind.

A mere half-step spirit master, with the soul of a crape myrtle spirit lord, this is absolutely impossible!

"There will be no mistake, even if that kid is not Ziwei Divine Soul, he has reached the peak of the Divine Court...... No, it must be the Ziwei Divine Soul, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!" Chasing Feng was terrified in his heart, if Zhao Yan was a little slower, his Divine Soul would be completely destroyed by that Ziwei Divine Soul!

"Hmph, Senior Brother Chasing the Wind, you are frightened by the Divine Soul Treasure!" Zhao Yan was displeased, in his cognition, it was impossible for a half-step spirit master to possess a Ziwei Spirit Lord-level divine soul.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yan, everything I said is true!" Chasing Feng repeatedly emphasized.

"Shut up! I'll try it!" Zhao Yan's face was gloomy, he didn't believe in chasing the wind, what was the 'Fang Ye', he would know if he tried it himself.

It's just that Zhao Yan is much smarter than Chasing the Wind, he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of Chasing the Wind, give up using the Soul Peep, and choose a real soul-level attack.

If there is really a magic weapon of the divine soul, Zhao Yan can see it from a distance.

"Phantom!"

Immediately, Zhao Yan snorted coldly, and subtle spiritual level power burst out from his eyes.

In an instant, the heaven and earth where Lin Hao was located disappeared, surrounded by high mountains in all directions, but the center was full of terrifying magma, once he fell into the magma, even the Spirit King would definitely die.

"Soul Path Magic Power ......"

Lin Hao looked around and couldn't help nodding, that spirit master called Zhao Yan did have some means.

The power of this illusion, if you face a strong enough soul power, then it is just an illusion, but if the soul power is insufficient, the illusion can also be called a real existence, the soul perishes in the illusion, and the yang body will fall.

Although Zhao Yan's illusion is powerful, it is a pity that Lin Hao's divine soul is infinitely close to the main level of Ziwei Spirit, and it is difficult to use the illusion to cause damage to Lin Hao's divine soul.

At this moment, Lin Hao stood motionless in the peerless realm that Zhao Yan invisibly exerted.

............

"Hmph, I easily fell into my illusion, and said that the power of the divine soul has reached the crape myrtle realm, which is simply fantastic. There was a hint of disdain in Zhao Yan's eyes, even if he had a divine soul magic weapon on his body, he might not be able to easily break his illusion.

"Zhao Yan, and kill him slowly, it is also very important to find out his identity and whether he also has a special mark. The woman's faint voice came out.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan said: "Senior Sister Dong Si, this is not simple, when that kid has suffered enough in my illusion, it will be easy to use the power of the soul to understand everything about him." ”

"Good. Dong Si responded.

Chasing Feng's face was full of doubts and confusion, just now he really felt the power of that person's crape myrtle, but now Zhao Yan can play with him in applause, what is the reason, is there something wrong with him, or is it ......

At this moment, Lin Hao in the illusion felt the more and more hot and terrifying magma, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, outlining a trace of evil arc: "Okay...... Since you want to play, I'll play with you and let you feel what is the real magic power. ”

artistic conception

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Deprive!

In an instant, if the power of the artistic conception level gushed out, if a divine weapon that could destroy heaven and earth, it pointed directly at Zhao Yan.

With the display of the power of the artistic conception level, the power of Zhao Yan's divine soul suddenly dissipated.

"How?"

Zhao Yan was puzzled, his vision gradually blurred, and he actually entered a state of despair, Zhao Yan looked around suspiciously, and after two breaths at most, Zhao Yan gasped.

Surrounded by high mountains in all directions, the center is an endless stream of hot magma, and if you fall into it, you will surely die.

"It's not ...... This ......" Zhao Yan's eyes were glazed and a little incoherent.