"Old Puff!" The arrogant words of the Divine Descent Soul made the fourth senior brother of Houfeng, Su Lingfeng, unable to help it, and immediately raised his hand, the golden long stick in his hand pointed directly at the sky, and scolded the Divine Descent Soul above: "If you want to kill us, it depends on whether you have that ability!" Moreover, even if we die here, as long as there is still one person alive in our Lingwu Continent, the fire will not be extinguished, and we will never die with you old thieves! ”

"Look for death!" The Divine Descent Soul shot out angrily and slapped Su Lingfeng with one palm.

The talisman pen in Song Linglong's hand quickly swiped through the air, and a transparent circle of light appeared.

The attack of the Divine Soul landed on the aperture and made a bell like a bell.

At the same time, an invisible sound wave spread from the center of the Holy Courtyard to all directions, shaking the Void Divine Souls one by one, and almost falling from the void.

"What's going on?"

The souls of the gods frowned.

Song Linglong's expression was slightly relieved for a moment.

The souls of the gods dragged on for two months in order to wait for the nine-star glass cup to do it.

In two months, Song Linglong's preparations naturally could not only be the Great Array of Protectors.

A long time ago, when discussing the means of dealing with the Divine Soul, Ye Ranyin said to Song Linglong that she had a super ten-grade spiritual weapon on her body that could refine the Divine Soul.

It was the heart-washing bell she got from the Nine Emperor Sect.

At the beginning, Ye Dye Yin infiltrated the Nine Emperor Sect, and rang the heart-washing bell sixteen times at night, and the heart-washing bell directly recognized the lord and followed her.

After Song Linglong heard about it, she was very interested in the heart washing clock, studied it for a long time, and together with Xie Chuyan, a junior brother who was good at refining, she understood the principle of the heart washing bell and refined an imitation.

The heart washing bell can temper the soul, if the mental power is not enough, if you hit the heart washing bell, the spiritual power will be counterattacked.

And the strongest attack of the Divine Descent Soul was precisely the spiritual attack, so Song Linglong joined forces with Xie Chuyan to refine a huge and simple 'Heart Washing Bell', and also used the rune formation to enhance its power, enveloping it on the mountain where they were.

When the Divine Soul attacked them, Song Linglong asked the 'Heart Washing Bell' to defend and protect everyone, so the Divine Soul struck the 'Heart Washing Bell' defenselessly, and naturally it would be counterattacked by spiritual power.

Before Su Lingfeng, it was precisely after receiving Song Linglong's signal that he deliberately provoked the other party to make a move.

And after the other party made a move, the huge sound wave counterattacked, affecting almost all the souls of the gods, making those souls of the gods all pale one by one, and their stomachs were churning and they just wanted to vomit.

"What is this?"

There is a divine soul that is crazy in my heart.

How could an ant that thought it could be easily taken down have so many means and treasures?

It's just overwhelming.

"There is an attack artifact against the gods? It's an artifact, right? Even our spiritual power can be severely damaged, and it must be an artifact. ”

"Damn, I can't wait to level this mountain!"

There are also some gods who are also very calm: "Actually, this method is easy to break, that sound is a sound attack, blocking the sound, naturally it can't hit us hard, but, in this way, we can't hear each other's voices, and we can't communicate with each other." ”

"In any case, it is the best policy to control this group of ants first."

"If you can't communicate, just rely on your skills."

The souls of the gods lit up one after another, and Song Linglong could see at a glance that those people had used soundproof enchantments on themselves.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "I still have to use that thing after all...... It belongs to Yinyin, and if we use it, she will know about it, and I don't want to disturb her...... But to solve these people, we have to use it today. ”

As she spoke, she looked in the direction of Wang Huaijin.

Wang Huaijin nodded: "Senior sister, I know how to do it, leave it to me." ”

He moved and disappeared over the mountain.

The Divine Soul noticed it, and the powerful spiritual power was about to search for Wang Huaijin's whereabouts.

At the same time.

Shout!

Jian Shaoshang flew up with his sword.

Shen Canglang also summoned a huge ancient holy beast, and also commanded his colorful butterfly to fly towards the soul of the gods, sprinkling the elixir.

The dust movement exercises, and at the same time, they all covered themselves with a hard golden light cover.

Shen Xin's eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze, and he held the judge's pen in his hand, and with every stroke, he could attract the power of heaven and earth to attack the soul of the gods.

Ye Yun's swords were divided from one into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally into sixteen, sixteen flying swords, all of which stabbed at the soul of the gods with an invincible attitude.

Ye Yiche knew that his rune attack would not have a great effect at this time.

He was simply the same as Song Linglong, drawing talismans in the void, and the talisman arrays he portrayed were all buff talisman arrays, shrouding his companions.

At the same time, his longevity formula makes his whole body overflow with green light full of vitality, as long as someone is injured or his breath becomes weak, his longevity formula will be transmitted into the opponent's body to help the opponent recover.

Su Lingfeng's stick shadow was all over the sky......

Xie Chuyan's bow and arrow are not missing......

All of a sudden, several people attacked together, all using their own powerful moves, which instantly dazzled the souls of the gods, and they no longer had the heart to take care of Wang Huaijin's whereabouts.

The cultivators of the two sides collided again, and this time, only Song Linglong and Mu Ne's fifth senior brother Baili Wuji did not move.

They looked at the people fighting together in the sky, their eyes deep, as if they were waiting for something.