After being stabbed so many times by the dragon pestle, he is still not dead? You must know that the dragon pestle is an artifact in the Western Heaven Domain, which is worshiped and sacrificed by countless great virtues, and that divine power can purify all aliens and impurities in the world, and the soul is corrected in this list.

Yan Sang felt incredulous and slowly turned his head. I saw that Yun Chen's hole eyes with golden light were gradually becoming smaller and disappearing, and on Yun Chen's re-transformed hands, he was holding a pair of bows and arrows, and the arrows were facing him.

A hair-making sense of crisis rose from Yan Sang's heart, and his pupils shrank, and his attention instantly locked on the bow and arrow in Yunchen's hand.

"This is ......" The vague aura that spreads out makes him not sure. The dragon pestle in his hand is a real artifact, and the bow and arrow in Yunchen's hand vaguely give him a feeling of surpassing the dragon pestle.

However, how is that possible? It is rare for a false god to have a true artifact, and to have a supreme artifact above the true artifact...... Besides, the power exuded by the bow and arrow was vaguely not comparable to the dragon pestle.

Supreme Artifact?Yan Sang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, amused by the illusion he had just generated.

"Being able to survive under the Panlong Pestle, do you have something to do with the group of bald heads in the Western Heavenly Domain?" Yan Sang was secretly vigilant, still a little unable to figure out why Yunchen was able to survive under the Panlong Pestle.

"Western Heaven Domain?" Yun Chen's palm loosened, and the blood bone arrow shot towards Yan Sang, "I've only heard of that place, what can it do with them?"

The blood bone arrow erupted in surging blood, and a god and demon phantom could be faintly seen struggling and roaring in the blood light. With endless resentment, these gods and demons moved with the movement of the Bloodbone Arrow, turning into a part of the power of the Bloodbone Arrow.

Yan Sang grabbed the dragon pestle, silently recited a few incantations, and pushed his palms forward, and the dragon pestle suddenly released endless divine golden light, forming an arc-shaped shield to protect him inside.

The shield was formed, and the blood-bone arrows arrived.

Rumble!

An invisible concussive force was stimulated in all directions, and the bloodbone arrow was pressed against the front of the golden light shield. The golden light and blood light flew at the same time, and the blood bone arrow hit the front of the golden light shield, pushing Yan Sang all the way back.

Yan Sang was forced back tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and although the blood bone arrow could not pass through the dragon pestle to protect him for the time being, he could still detect the killing intent that pierced the soul. After taking a deep breath, he began to chant. Reciting a mantra learned from the Western Heavens to urge the dragon pestle.

The dragon pestle, which was expanding with divine golden light, suddenly shone brightly, and when the blood bone arrow took this opportunity to pierce a few inches further, a golden dragon exuding a sacred and peaceful aura rose from the dragon pestle.

The golden dragon only poked out a half-section of its body from the dragon pestle, and the huge dragon head leaned back slightly, and then stretched forward fiercely, letting out a roar that penetrated into everyone's souls.

The blood-bone arrow trembled, and under this roar, even the aim was lost, and it pointed diagonally at the other side.

The golden dragon poked out of the dragon pestle, turned into a small size, and rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, it was entangled in the blood bone arrow.

The golden dragon wrapped in the blood bone arrow was washed by the blood light of the blood bone arrow, and it let out a wail, but little by little it wore out the power carried by the blood bone arrow.

"Dragon Soul!" Yun Chen's expression froze, in the past in the secret realm of Shenlan, he had seen the Black Sun Eye containing the dragon and tiger souls, which were real souls. At this time, the golden dragon that flew out of the dragon pestle was obviously also a dragon soul, not a conjugation.

The blood bone arrow entangled by the dragon soul didn't think it could help for the time being, and Yunchen released the second arrow towards Yansang without thinking.

Caiyi watched everything calmly from a distance, in fact, she had secretly informed the Origin Evil Spirit about Yunchen and Lingzi, and the Origin Evil Spirit was coming.

And in the depths of the vast starry sky, an angry soul body left behind a pile of huge corpses suspended in the void, driving a starry sky giant beast to rush in the direction of the holy dome.

"Damn boy, as soon as you turn around, you're in trouble again...... Damn symbiotic locks, damn Holy Spirit, all damn it!"

Tan Mi scolded and hurried on the road, this time he was really angry, three days and two ends because of Yunchen let him lose his life, this kind of day, he has survived enough. He was really worried about whether he would be able to survive the thousand-year covenant if he continued like this.

......

Yunchen shot the second arrow, this time Yan Sang had already prepared, and took the initiative to meet the blood bone arrow with the dragon pestle.

A dazzling golden-red halo spread, and with the impact of the shock of the heart, the blood bone arrow flew back, and the dragon pestle also fell back into Yan Sang's hand.

Yun Chen flew back to grab the blood bone arrow, and without stopping for a moment, he used the source seizure lock to attack Yan Sang. Countless black chains stretched out from Yunchen's palm, dancing like countless spirit snakes.

"That exercise...... How has he cultivated to such an extent?" Cai Yi couldn't help but exclaim, the Source Capture Lock came from the Soul Dao Technique she gave to Yun Chen, and she also practiced this exercise, so as soon as Yun Chen made a move, she recognized this secret method.

Although Caiyi also practiced that soul path exercise, after all, her cultivation focus was not on the soul path path, and her achievements in this area were not as good as Yunchen's. Therefore, when he saw that Yunchen could cast the source seizure lock as he wanted, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Before the artifact of this Western Heaven Domain, the soul path is useless!" Yan Sang took the color and sacrificed the dragon pestle.

Under the divine golden light released by the dragon pestle, the source seizure lock that Yun Chen cast, the black chains, began to fade, thinner, and even collapse halfway.

Seeing that the source seizure lock did not work, Yun Chen immediately dispersed this secret technique, pounced on Yan Sang with the bow of killing and poking, and smashed it down.

Yan Sang was very calm, he knew how terrible the restraint of the Panlong Pestle was against Yunchen's soulless soul cultivator. Because he understands, he is also confident.

As his mind turned, the golden dragon soul soared from the dragon pestle and wrapped around Yunchen like lightning. At the same time, Yan Sang struck upward with the dragon pestle and met the bow of the killing poke.

The golden dragon soul has been refined by the great virtue of the Western Heaven Domain, and it is contaminated with an incomparably sacred aura, and this power has great restraint on pure soul cultivation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is even a nemesis.

Yunchen approached the golden dragon soul, and that kind of divine golden light shone on his body, as if the soul was burning. The indescribable pain, even though he had suffered all kinds of pain, still felt so uncomfortable at this moment.

"I've heard that the dragons are proud and free. Isn't your soul being used as a tool spirit for others to wield, and you have never resisted?

Yunchen's thoughts were transmitted to the golden dragon soul that rushed over, and although this dragon soul had been cultivated many times, it still preserved its consciousness intact. Listening to Yunchen's words, its smart golden eyes flashed with a kind of sorrow, it was unwilling to be restrained by people, but it was also powerless to resist, and now, it was just a machine spirit for people to drive.

The golden dragon soul was still coming, Yun Chen's eyes were getting colder, and the bow of the killing poke that he smashed down finally touched the dragon pestle that Yan Sang was attacking.

Rumble!

The Killing Bow and the Dragon Pestle collided, and the two people holding the weapons were thrown backwards at the same time.

As Yunchen flew upside down, the golden dragon soul penetrated his soul body, leaving behind a hollow wound that was difficult to heal with golden flames.

In Yan Sana's ghostly eyes, which had finally stabilized his figure, although Yunchen's aura was disordered and weakened, it revealed a sense of infinite vitality.

"How is it possible!" Yan Sang couldn't believe the fact that he had seen, he was injured by the dragon soul of the dragon pestle, Yunchen was not completely purified, how could that kind of trauma heal so quickly?

Could it be that the power of the dragon pestle was not as great as he imagined? Yan Sang suddenly denied his conjecture, he clearly felt the strength of the dragon soul, even he did not dare to face that kind of power.

"Evil beast!" When Yan Sang was in doubt, the terrifying wound left by the dragon soul penetrated by Yunchen's soul quietly healed, and then, Yunchen attacked the dragon soul with a little anger.

The Bow of Killing and Poking was originally a holy weapon in the afterlife, and the Afterlife Realm was originally a place where the souls of all races were gathered for reincarnation, as a holy weapon in the afterlife, the Bow of Killing and Poke naturally had extremely terrifying lethality against all souls.

Yunchen shot out angrily, slashing the bow of killing and poking like a mad demon. And although the golden dragon soul was afraid of the coercion that vaguely emanated from the Killing Bow, it had to continue to attack Yunchen.

Shout!

It was another blow through his chest, Yunchen trembled, and his body ignited, a layer of golden flames. The golden dragon soul was not easy either, and was slammed by the killing bow in Yunchen's hand, and the tail exploded into countless golden lights and dissipated.

"This guy ......" Yan Sang's expression changed slightly, because he once again saw the scene where Yunchen was suffering that kind of terrifying trauma but recovered in an instant. This man's vitality is so tenacious that it is almost as if he can't be killed. Under the attack of that dragon soul, even a true god-level existence, suffering such damage, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy, right?

After looking at Caiyi in the distance, Yansang secretly calculated and decided to withdraw first.

There's no way, Yunchen is too difficult, even if he holds the true artifact in his hand, it is difficult to grind. What's more, there is also a Caiyi who has been deeply offended on the side, and I am afraid that the two things I want to do today will not be able to be done.

"Hehe, beauty, in a few days, I will come to you again, you still obediently follow my good, and then the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you!"

Yan Sang had an evil smile on his face, and a pair of eyes with evil brilliance glanced at Caiyi's body fiercely, as if he wanted to see through all the external disguises of Caiyi.

At this time, Yunchen finally understood the fundamental reason why these two people were fighting here, I am afraid that this Yan Sang had ill intentions towards Caiyi first.

"Yunchen, don't be complacent, I didn't kill you today, the next day is your death!" said viciously, Yan Sang turned his head and wanted to run away.

Suddenly, a vast storm of energy blew from the distance of the starry sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Yunchen saw that Yan Sang wanted to leave, and he was about to pursue, when he suddenly noticed this energy storm, he stopped his body and began to catch the kind of fluctuations in the energy storm.

The next moment, Yunchen couldn't help but be moved, and then, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he couldn't tell whether he was hated or disgusted, and said to himself: "Is it finally here......"

Caiyi looked happy at this time, and her eyes were fixed on the direction of the energy storm that was blowing.

"True God...... There is a true god!" Yan Sang muttered to himself and looked into the distance, subconsciously clenching the dragon pestle in his hand.

This book was first published in Reading Books