"Teacher, be careful." Xiao Yan remembered the experience of the year, and couldn't help but feel cold in his lower body, and his tiger body shook and his eyes were full of tears.

This warning is a miserable retention of his future happiness.

The momentum of several Dou Zun was connected together, as if a piece of sky was pressing towards Zhang Tian and the three of them, among them, the momentum of Soul Youmu was the most powerful.

Zhang Tian's magic qin was placed in his Na Ling, although it was said that the Na Ring could not store the magic qin, but with a more advanced Na Ling to open up a space in his own body, the magic qin could still be stored in his own body.

However, he didn't mean to use any weapons, he just stretched out a slender finger, and with a slight touch of a crystal as jade, the momentum of the connection was directly broken.

"Boom!" An even more terrifying momentum skyrocketed, his body did not change in the slightest, his expression, robe, and even his hair did not fly, but a momentum that penetrated the heavens and the earth erupted so violently, and dark clouds floated in the sky, and thunder continued to sound, as if the end of the world.

Xiao Yan's soul power felt the horror of the clouds, and there was almost a feeling of suffocation that was about to smash him, as the strongest level existing between this heaven and earth, the momentum of the Dou Saint powerhouse was enough to smash the so-called king of the fight.

"This momentum!" Yao Lao's heart was shocked, and the old man's face released all the unbelievable and unconcealed everything.

"Dou Sheng! Definitely a fighting saint. Yao Lao's old eyes showed a look of admiration or emotion, and his hands and even his entire body trembled.

has actually reached this realm, without the slightest bottleneck?

It's so easy to surpass him, an old fellow!

Soul Youmu also turned ugly, gritted his teeth in disbelief, and the hatred in his eyes almost swallowed Zhang Tian.

"How is that possible... How can you be a Dou Sheng! ”

This person is at the same level as the biggest shadow soul exterminator in his life, but this makes him unacceptable, how is it possible, a year ago, he was still a little Douzun who was almost shot to death by himself in the air, even if he couldn't even accept the attack of his five-star Douzun.

"Yes or no, you can try it." Zhang Tian smiled, and smashed a finger towards Soul Youmu.

That's right, it's smashing, in the eyes of others, Zhang Tian just tapped his finger lightly, but in the eyes of Soul Youmu, it seemed that a giant pillar of heaven smashed down towards him with the power of the sky and the earth.

The pressure made his face distort slightly, but he still burst out with all his fighting spirit and desperately resisted the blow.

The momentum of the first Nine Star Douzun all exploded, causing the space around him to shake up wildly, and his eyes were full of madness as he closed his palms together, trying to block this attack.

"Click." A sound like thunder and lightning came out, and the whole person fell from the sky to the Soul Burial Mountain Range like a meteor.

"Whoosh." The Fengming Sword flashed with a glimmer of light, and the Soul Burial Mountain Range, which stretched for thousands of meters, was directly cut into two halves.

Soul Youmu lay on the ground, a trace of cold sweat slid down his forehead, and dripped down the ground with his hair.

He was lying on the side of the crack at the moment, almost brushing his legs and arms, and he didn't even really feel the coolness of the sword qi.

"Almost... It's dead! Soul Youmu flew into the air, his eyes were full of happiness for the rest of his life, and he saw that the confidence in Zhang Tian's eyes had long since disappeared, but was full of fear.

At this moment, the soul Youmu black robe had long been shattered, his young and handsome face was no longer chic, cold sweat stuck to his hair, and his back was wet with sweat.

"The soul has a longing ... It's not that ... Zhang Tian looked at his embarrassed appearance, revealing a smile that made Soul Youmu angry, but with boundless fear.

"Except to flee to the ancient race, otherwise you will hunt me down and kill me at all ends of the earth." It's rare to wear a navy blue robe, with a little white pattern line outlined on it, although there is no protective ability, but it looks much better.

His feet were also white shoes, embroidered with a cloud of fire and trimmed with gold thread.

"Let's try it, I'm looking forward to fighting you."

"But in this case, even if you escape to the Soul Heavenly Emperor, you will have to die."

As soon as the words fell, a nearly thousand-meter-long sword qi training directly swept through the sky, and Soul Youmu's face turned cold, and the black fighting qi wrapped around his palms.

The incomparably powerful sword qi was directly grasped by him on the palm of his hand, like a twisted giant python constantly struggling, bursting out with a powerful momentum but it was always difficult to move forward, and as he used his strength, the sword qi directly exploded into a sky of fighting qi.

Nether Soul Breaker!

A low-level fighting skill of the earth level was completed in an instant in the hands of the soul Youmu, and the terrifying shock wave directly shattered the earth and rushed towards Zhang Tian, and it was already in front of him in an instant.

This is the exclusive soul skill of the Soul Temple, which can restrain the soul, and the terrifying fighting spirit with the maggot attribute of the tarsal bone contained on it will always entangle the enemy, making it worse than death.

Recite!

A burst of dragon groans sounded, and the terrifying Netherworld Shatter Soul Wave was directly exploded by the Dragon Yin Halberd, and there was no trace of the so-called special fighting spirit.

"A pair of hands is a bit redundant to deal with you." Zhang Tian was holding the dragon halberd in one hand, so he couldn't make himself happy.

"For me to preserve my strength, if I am not careful, I will die."

Soul Youmu's face was ugly, but he was silent.

In the face of a Dou Sheng's powerhouse who surpassed himself, no matter how weak Zhang Tian was before, but now he is undoubtedly far above himself, and Soul Youmu will naturally not underestimate him.

The heaven-filled Dou Qi condensed into a huge ghost qi head, full of a hundred zhang in size, exuding a power comparable to that of the Six-Star Douzun, it was a terrifying powerhouse who had died under the hands of Soul Youmu, but now the corpse had been refined by him into his own means of attack.

"Hehehe... That's all. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and as soon as the dragon halberd was raised and fell, the ghost qi head stood still as soon as it advanced, and disintegrated with the next crisp sound.

It turned out that just now, the ghost qi skull had been pierced through more than 4,000 holes.

Seeing this, Soul Youmu shouted angrily and rushed directly to fight with him, and every attack in his hand carried a force that was enough to destroy a two-star Douzun, and he attacked Zhang Tian like crazy again and again.

However, what made Soul Youmu desperate was that his speed couldn't keep up with Zhang Tian, and in an instant, Zhang Tian shot more than twenty times as many times as many times as him.

With a click, he was punched in the left side of his face, and the power of the two-star Dou Sheng-level exploded in his face, almost shaking his brain out, and the next moment he was punched in the right side of his face.

Next was the left arm and right limb of the chest, a punch hit the soul Youmu's arm, a clicking sound came, and then another punch covered his forehead.

"Poof." After three breaths, the soul Youmu who was lying on the ground reacted and vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground, and a broken tooth fell to the ground.

Soul Youmu only felt that his eyelids were heavy and he could barely lift them.

"How is that possible... It's almost unbelievable that he has no ability to fight back.

Dou Sheng... Is it really that strong?

Yao Lao looked at this scene, and had already confirmed that guess in his heart, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the hall master of the hall

"There are people who don't need to be deified, they are myths in themselves."

Indeed, for this continent, Dou Sheng is a myth, a transcendent existence.