Chapter 377

, The sun and the moon are gone, the soul master clan has not suffered a large-scale battle for 10,000 years, it is a small battle, and it is also to destroy others with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and there has never been such a tragic collision with the Taichu Guli powerhouse on the big 6, for a while, both sides are a little crazy, all kinds of primordial Guli laws, ancient magic skills are dispatched, and the gorgeous brilliance flashes out from time to time in the rolling black fog, which is very amazing.

Wan Tingjun was quickly surrounded by several old men, and the killing was also in a stalemate, the strength of several old men and Wan Tingjun were all between the two of them, to say that one-on-one is fine, but at this moment, several people dealt with Wan Tingjun at the same time, if it weren't for Wan Tingjun's middle Hang Xuan, who had the law of heaven and earth, he would have almost been defeated.

Although Wan Tingjun is unicornized, he still retains some sober consciousness, in today's scene, if the strong people of the primal Guli cannot completely defeat the soul master, if the strong people of the eight clans outside the territory come out, then the strong people of the primordial Guli will inevitably be defeated soon, although it seems that there are still reinforcements, but Wan Tingjun is still very bad in his heart.

It's a pity, there is no absolute peak combat power, there are so many primordial Guli saints in the field, but none of them can reach a higher level, the Doudi powerhouse! If there is a Doudi powerhouse at this moment, then the battle situation will inevitably tilt quickly. It seems that we can only hope for the battle between the water god and Tianxuan, the two of them seem to be the strongest combat power in the field, as long as one person is freed, the battle situation will be different. Wan Tingjun struggled to block the joint blow of the two old men who were attacking him in front of him, and then looked at the virtual battlefield in the air with some frowns.

The terrifying collision sound of "Peng" came out, and a series of terrifying fluctuations spread from the void again, and the strong people who were close to the virtual battlefield were all low-grade and could not resist the attack of this fluctuation, and the weak ones were directly shocked into powder pieces. All the powerhouses dodged one after another, looking at the virtual space in horror, how powerful the destructive power must be to cause such a fluctuation, it seems that even the virtual space has signs of being penetrated.

Wan Tingjun glanced around, the battle between the two sides had fallen into a stalemate, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner within a moment or two, and felt some abnormal movements in his arms, Wan Tingjun's eyes began to look around. The place where the two maps given to him by Hadesone and the remnants of the strange face and the shadow master gave him together point to are in the soul master's clan's In the mountain range, from the beginning of his entry here, he had an extremely strong feeling, feeling that there was something calling to him here, although he had not been able to determine what it was, but Wan Tingjun knew that it must be because of the map, at this moment in his arms, the pasted map had been out of the scorching temperature, as if it was also spiritual, found its belonging, and was about to fly out and fly towards a place if he was not careful.

Wan Tingjun fought and retreated, wandering around the battlefield, pulling several old men to follow him at the same time, he was inexplicable, I don't know what the hell Wan Tingjun is playing, he is also cautious when he shoots, leaving some back moves.

Wan Tingjun looked at a few old men and sneered, and then suddenly his body moved, and he rushed to the side, this time these old men are really on fire, and they have never seen such a scoundrel, if they want to fight, what are they running? Do you think this is a child playing a game? Several old men glanced at each other, and suddenly a violent roar, one after another violent Taichu Guli guli gushed out, forming four walls around Wan Tingjun in an instant, trying to trap Wan Tingjun.

Wan Tingjun also shouted, before the four walls were not fully formed, the unicorn claw slapped out angrily, smashing a wall heavily, mixing Wan Tingjun's primordial could force and Taichu Guli's power was very powerful, several old men didn't expect Wan Tingjun to suddenly burst out with such combat power, they were all shocked, but when they condensed their qi again, it turned out that Wan Tingjun had already rushed into the distance like a streamer.

"Grandma, do you want to run again?" an old man scolded angrily, obviously very unhappy, but helplessly, several old men immediately flew up and chased after Wan Tingjun.

"Petrification, Shi Mo Lao, Jing Yi, and the four elders of Xiuzhen, please help me stop them, I feel that there is something in the mountain, I want to take it and deal with the soul master!" Wan Tingjun flew over the heads of the four old men and said to them. The four elders who were fighting hard immediately understood, and struggled to shake off the enemy on the opposite side, and the four of them flew up together, bombarding four powerful punches, and attacked the several old men who were chasing Wan Tingjun. Those old men didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to provoke, and when they were chasing Wan Tingjun, one of them was caught off guard, and one of them was hit by a heavy drop, and immediately fell vertically from the sky with blood spurting from his mouth.

On the ground, the head of the Immortal Sect suddenly saw the opportunity, and the big sword stabbed hard into the sky, instantly piercing the old man's chest, causing his blood to spill in the sky.

A few chasing old men screamed, and the death of their companions made them forget their goal, and they attacked the head and the four old men one after another, shouting loudly, "Blood for blood, life for life!"

The fierce battle exploded in an instant, and countless primordial Guli streamers rushed towards the ground, bombarding the ground heavily, as if they were meteors outside the sky. Wan Tingjun took advantage of the opportunity created by a few old men for himself, and his body instantly left the battlefield and flew towards a mountain peak, his degree was close to nothingness, no one could observe it, and no one felt that he was leaving the battlefield at this moment.

The noise on the battlefield gradually faded behind him, and Wan Tingjun anxiously watched the mountains in front of him appear one after another, but the map always gave him the feeling that he could find that treasure land by bypassing a mountain peak in front of him. Where is it? Wan Tingjun felt the difference between the peaks with his heart, and wanted to see the slightest flaw, but this place was indeed magical, each mountain peak looked different, but when he used his ability to sense it, it was the same, as if a mountain peak had been copied, and it was completely impossible to distinguish between them.

"How can this be?" Wan Tingjun muttered secretly, couldn't he find that place even with a map?

The map in his arms was scorching, like a spiritual drop that wanted to fly out, Wan Tingjun hesitated for a moment, took out the map from his arms, gritted his teeth, and really threw it out. The map was fluttering in the air, and there was no energy to carry it to a specific place, Wan Tingjun couldn't help but secretly wonder, "Is it wrong?"

Just when Wan Tingjun's idea first appeared, the map suddenly began to burn, like a fiery red light, out of the scorching temperature. Wan Tingjun was taken aback instantly, damn it, don't burn it yourself if you can't find it, isn't this a waste of my mind?

Wan Tingjun just wanted to go up to extinguish the flames, but the map that suddenly burned up instantly took on life, and he quickly rushed towards a place. Wan Tingjun was taken aback, thought of something, and immediately followed with great joy in his heart. Does it take the power of the map to go when it burns? Wan Tingjun thought secretly.

The map quickly crossed two peaks, bypassed three Shantou, and ran forward for hundreds of meters, and suddenly stopped pulling down, Wan Tingjun also stopped his figure in an instant, looked at the mountains in front of him, and really felt a little different. Could it be this? Wan Tingjun slowly closed his eyes, and began to feel the mountain carefully with his spirit, and wisps of breath suddenly shot out from the mountain peak, wrapping Wan Tingjun around his body, as if wrapping around this mummy, Wan Tingjun did not resist, at a certain moment, the hot light formed by the burning of the map suddenly rushed into Wan Tingjun's body, and the moment Wan Tingjun merged with Wan Tingjun, Wan Tingjun's whole body was shaking. The map was integrated into Wan Tingjun's body, and a certain point in the mountain peak suddenly shone brightly, and a terrifying suction suddenly surged out, sucking Wan Tingjun into it.

Zhao Wanglang looked at the mountain peak in front of him with a somewhat gloomy face, just now he followed Wan Tingjun all the way, and did not attract Wan Tingjun's attention, wanting to see what Wan Tingjun was going to do here. But just now, when he seemed to have found something and was about to stop him, a sudden suction gushed out, sucking Wan Tingjun in, as if to protect Wan Tingjun. Zhao Wanglang's face was a little cold, and he glanced at this mountain peak, and suddenly took out a jade slip from his arms, and then slowly crushed it, and a terrifying fluctuation immediately poured out, like a net, instantly enveloping the entire mountain range.

"No matter whether you can find the society, in short, you will never be able to escape my control, this enchantment was able to make the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan of Germany helpless, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to surpass the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan of the past, Wan Tingjun, Wan Tingjun, you are a good seedling, but it's a pity that you don't listen to me, and you don't want to be my person, then there is only a dead end!" Zhao Wanglang glanced at the mountain peak again, and suddenly turned around and flew towards the battlefield again.

In the rolling black fog on the battlefield, many races of different shapes suddenly appeared, and their whole bodies were covered in black mist, as if they were formed by a cloud of black mist. A soul master looked at the battlefield below with a cruel smile, and suddenly gave an order to those things around him, "Go down, kill, kill, kill!"

These races who received the order suddenly pounced like a fierce tiger, and a primordial Gu Li powerhouse was the brunt of it, and he was shot through his body by two black mist in an instant, and a moment ago, he also killed one of the other party's immortal peers, but in front of these black mist, it looked so unbearable.

The primordial Guli powerhouses on the field wailed and screamed one after another, this kind of thing that I don't know what race it is actually has strong combat power, and the primordial Guli powerhouses who don't know how to deal with it can only be slaughtered. An old man of the Yan clan looked at the black mist, and suddenly his hands shone generously, and clusters of scorching flames rose from his hands, surging towards the black mist in the sky.

When the black mist encountered this flame, it immediately wailed as if it had met a nemesis, and then slowly dissipated. Seeing that this old man of the Yan Clan was able to deal with this evil spirit in the black mist, many primordial Gu Li powerhouses rushed over one after another, and one of them asked loudly, "What the hell is this, why is it so powerful?"

The old man of the Yan clan took a breath slowly, and said in a deep voice, "This is the Charm Spirit, be careful, there are more powerful ones, and they are still to come." ”

Before everyone could fully understand what the old man meant, a roar suddenly came from overhead, and someone looked up, and then his face turned pale in an instant. With a little trembling in his mouth, he shouted, "This, this, what the hell, what is it?" The soul master clan, with the support of the eight extraterritorial clans, has been dominant for a long time, and how can their methods be ordinary? Although the primordial Guli powerhouses were powerful and enthusiastically killed, at this moment, their hearts finally began to slowly cool, and their blood subsided.

In the sky, the black fog was rolling, and the ghosts in the legendary netherworld swooped down one after another, and the lethality was amazing, and the primordial Guli powerhouses in the field were about to be killed by it if they were not careful, and their souls were shattered and died. What made everyone even more frightened was that the soul master's killing move was not just this one, in the sky, an old man with unfathomable strength suddenly appeared, he looked down with cold eyes, holding a bag in his hand, and something jumped out of the bag from time to time, and these things that came out grew in the wind, and instantly became a killing move.

"Soul puppet!" Many people began to scream, on the side of the square, in the sky, there began to be such a thing as a soul puppet jumping down, this is not an ordinary puppet, how can this kind of soul puppet raised by the soul master clan be compared to the puppet raised by the original staff family. Liu Shao, who also came with everyone this time, drank the old man beside him, and the two of them faced a puppet, and their faces changed instantly, and they were very laborious.

On the other side, someone suddenly shouted again, "Soul Eater Worm!" The overwhelming black worms swooped down, covering one side of the square, and hundreds of strong people over there were immediately suffered, surrounded by Soul Eater Worms, wailing and screaming again and again. Several elder powerhouses immediately rushed over, wanting to save everyone's embarrassment, but they were trapped by dozens of Soul Eater Insect Kings and couldn't escape.

"Bastard, what is this?" An old powerhouse suddenly let out a miserable scream, and there began to be a burst of black mist on his body, and then with the rise of this strange black mist, as if it had been corroded, the old man's arms and thighs began to slowly melt, but there was no pain, and when a person next to him exclaimed, the old man realized that his two thighs were only left with Sensen's white bones, and he cried out in panic.

(End of chapter)

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