The pitch-black ghost hand grabbed at Wu Zun in the sky.

Wu Zun's attack was completely useless against this ghost hand, or physical damage was completely useless.

All the physical damage passed through the black ghost hand, and this ghost hand also passed through the body of these martial masters.

Many martial artists were stunned in mid-air, and they only had one expression at this time, and that was horror.

The huge ghost hand passed through the bodies of all the martial artists, and their figures were completely unable to move.

"My soul?"

The martial venerables looked at their chests with shocked expressions.

"My soul? What happened to my soul? ”

The black ghost hands actually ripped their soul bodies out of their flesh.

"Don't go out!!"

The martial venerables kept roaring, they tried their best to control their souls, if the soul was pulled out, it would be the terrifying soul destroying banner that would go in.

A tug-of-war began.

In the sky, the nine Martial Venerables were suspended and desperately pulled their soul bodies back into their bodies! Below, Chen Zhantian kept waving the Soul Destroying Banner.

"Damn, it's still hard to pull so many Martial Venerable soul bodies in one go." A cold sweat appeared on Chen Zhantian's forehead.

It was also difficult for him to be pulled by the nine martial masters, and more importantly, he was also consuming soul power.

As a supreme, his soul power is naturally supreme, but now he is too restricted. It is unbearable for one person to replace the nine martial arts with anyone.

"What a terrifying soul power." Zhou Sheng followed the gray ghost and looked at Chen Zhantian in shock.

The strength of this soul power shocked both of their two Martial Saints.

This is not an ordinary soul power, and it can even be described as vast.

Chen Zhantian closed his eyes, and a picture of Guanyin appeared in his mind.

Staring at this Guanyin Tuchen Zhantian's soul power increased violently.

"Visualization of Guanyin." Chen Zhantian opened his eyes, and the vast soul power gushed out like a tide.

In an instant, the power of the Soul Slayer increased tenfold.

"Soul Tides?"

"His soul power has reached the terrifying Heavenly Rank!" The Gray Ghost screamed in horror.

Soul power is also hierarchical.

Human-level! Xuanjie! Prefecture-level! Heaven-level!

Don't look at the soul power level, there are only four levels, but it is difficult to improve one level.

He was born a martial saint, but his soul power was only at the half-step level.

The gray ghost is proficient in soul power, but his soul power can reach the ground level, and the earth level is low.

"This guy is definitely an alchemy grandmaster." The gray ghost saw that Wu Zun's soul body was already out of his body, and he was also anxious.

These are nine martial venerables, and it is impossible for them to die in vain.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night."

"Ghost cry wolf howl."

The gray ghost wielded his gray power, and nine gray chains of power appeared on his body.

This gray power chain bound those nine Martial Venerable soul bodies.

"Zhou Sheng, hurry up and help, this guy's soul power is heaven-level." The gray ghost said with a pale face.

I don't know if I don't touch him, but as soon as I contact him, I know the horror of heaven-level soul power.

"Okay." Zhou Sheng also joined in this pull.

Although the soul power of the two Martial Saints is not as powerful as Chen Zhantian, the other party is a Martial Saint. It has the power of terror.

"Damn it."

"Chaos Fire."

"Give me less."

Chen Zhantian's mouth opened wide, and a wisp of black flame fell on the soul power.

The moment the Chaos Fire burned his soul power, Chen Zhantian directly cut off his soul power.

"Huh? Active disconnect? Zhou Sheng was stunned, they were obviously at a disadvantage, how could Chen Zhantian take the initiative to disconnect his soul power?

However, in the next moment, Zhou Sheng felt the burning of their souls.

"Damn, what kind of flame is this? Can you burn your soul? ”

"Ahhhh

A scream came out, and there was no harm to the body, but those martial artists all fell to the ground in pain, and their bodies trembled constantly and finally lost their lives. Lying quietly one by one, their faces full of horror.

Zhou Sheng saw this scene in a cold sweat, and the flame burning his soul was the first time they saw it.

"One breath, just one breath, Wuzun's soul body was burned out." The gray ghost watched Chen Zhantian's cold hair explode.

This kind of strange attack was the first time he had seen it. It's also the first time I feel it.

"How can this kid be so wicked?" After speaking, the strength of Zhou Sheng's whole body gushed out.

"Damn, they're serious." Chen Zhantian turned his head and was about to leave, but the gray ghost stopped them.

"Die."

Under the attack of the Martial Saint, Chen Zhantian's mouth was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn it."

Chen Zhantian is a martial saint before and after. The two Martial Saints were really struggling.

"Roar."

At this time, the heavens and the earth shook, and a dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In the sky, thunderclouds rolled. Thunder fell to the ground and exploded the earth.

"What the hell?" Zhou Sheng and the others hurriedly turned their heads.

"This is a dragon? The boss with the gray ghosts staring! The dragon appeared.

"Boss, I'm here."

The little dragon came, his mouth wide open, and flames fell from the sky.

In the sky, dragon flames filled the entire sky!

These flames fall and burn everything.

"Xiaolong, they're not easy to deal with." After speaking, Chen Zhantian fell on top of the little dragon's head.

One person and one dragon joined forces, and with their anti-heaven combat power, they fought with the two martial saints.

In the endless void, a withered hand held a quaint pagoda.

There are various demon patterns on this pagoda.

"Tiandao's guess is right, this son is already a demon against the sky. I didn't expect this nine-layer lock demon tower to be in my hands, but it was about to be suppressed. ”

It was the ancestor of the Great Zhou royal family who was holding up the ninety percent lock demon tower. Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan looked at this nine-layer lock demon tower with complicated eyes, this is the holy treasure. A well-known existence in the world of Xianwu.

It is rumored that this nine-story lock demon tower suppresses a demon fairy king.

As long as the nine-story lock demon tower lands, it will follow the combination of heaven and earth, and it will never be able to pull it up again.

And if you want to escape, you can only wait for eternity, and after eternity, the vicissitudes of life. What else is this?

Even if it is a demon fairy king, it must be refined in the nine-layer lock demon tower.

"Losing the machine spirit, what has happened to this nine-story lock demon tower? Is it actually broken? ”

Zhou Yuan's expression was shaken, now that the nine-layer lock demon tower was in his hands, he felt that the nine-layer lock demon tower was broken, the instrument spirit was gone, and only this body was left.

Of course, just the shell is also terrifying.

"Could it be that the Demon Immortal King broke the Nine-Story Lock Demon Tower?" Zhou Yuan's cognition is only these.

"Forget it, these things are not for me to guess. I still suppressed the demon. Zhou Yuan looked at the front coldly in his heart.

The demons of the Chen family have already made him still have palpitations in the palace. This growth rate is too terrifying, and this cultivation talent is already against the sky. They had never heard of such a terrifying cultivation talent.