The soul of war, in ancient times, the soul of the strong after death was condensed, and it was condensed by the lifelong combat power of the strong, at that time, the masters in the temple were like clouds, and whenever someone died, the temple would seal its combat power into the altar of the temple. Cultivate a stronger fighting spirit. Used to secure the temple. Since, the battle soul is made up of the souls of countless strong people, surpassing the original battle soul, and there is no consciousness, so the temple will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. Uncontrollable war spirit, the result will only bring disaster.

Between the road of ancient ruins and the dark forest, there is a temple, which is the residence of the ancient Scorpio Star God, the scorpion is a guardian family, with a strong heritage, in ancient times, it is the period when the master is doubled, how can the war break out, and the strong enemy will attack. The clansmen suffered countless casualties, and the masters fell one after another. The sealed battle spirit in the altar can be described as extremely powerful. After countless years of fusion, gestation, and now it has taken shape. The formed war spirit is not as good as the previous soul, this so-called formation is that the war soul independently generates consciousness, and according to the independent consciousness, a body suitable for one's own combat power is condensed. If he is given enough time, he can condense into a substantial battle body, but it will be extremely long.

In ancient times, the war spirit appeared twice, and each time it was to wake up the wind and blood, and wipe out the living beings. Because, the battle soul is not only powerful, but also has a maddening soul power, if you refine it, your own soul will become extremely powerful. For the cultivation of hunger in the future, it can be said that it will get twice the result with half the effort.

At this moment, the environment of Ye Qi and the others, the empty palace no longer exists, and it was all shattered at the moment when the battle spirit came out, leaving only a vague ball of light, as big as the sun at noon, and Ye Qi, who has strong willpower, can feel that it is the mark of the twelve-star divine beast Scorpio divine beast.

There were dark clouds floating in the sky, this was not resentment, but a vision of heaven and earth triggered by the war spirit. The shape of the Ancient War Spirit is similar to that of a scorpion, with a body three meters tall, a head like an ant, two antennae on its forehead, four paws on its lower body, and a sharp needle on its tail, which looks extremely ferocious.

The colorful light dissipated, and the ancient war spirit roared, and finally saw the light of day, and today it was necessary to kill and wash the war spirit with blood. Looking at a few prey not far away, the battle spirit grinned and smiled...... Obviously, this is the conjecture of the seven or so people in the night, the ant head can see the laughter, and the pigs will go up the tree.

"Whew!" The ancient war spirit stepped out in one step, the wind was grinning, and the body was like a dream, flashing and flashing, as if there was a special rhythm. That is the law of heaven and earth, the battle soul has not yet condensed into an entity, but the power of the soul has exceeded the limit and reached the supreme realm, the soul power of the supreme god, coupled with the supreme combat power, the strength has resolutely surpassed the heaven-level god and surpassed the prohibition of the Star Continent.

"Retreat!"

Ye Qi hurriedly said, the Ancient War Soul is so powerful, it seems that the ban on the continent is not as simple as I imagined, if every temple has such a powerful Ancient War Soul, it can be played.

"I'm scared to death Xiaoli, what is this, the strength is so strong, brother-in-law, can you handle it?" Power Tarot patted his chest.

"The ancient battle soul has not yet condensed into an entity, there should be hope, it's just a little difficult, beyond the combat power of the Heavenly Rank God, who has seen it on the mainland?" Ye Qi sighed slightly, at this time, the ancient war spirit had already come to the front. The huge claws on his upper body waved towards the night seven and the others. With the power of destruction, he wants to break everyone apart.

With a flash of golden light in Ye Qi's hand, the God of War fist appeared in his hand, forcing everyone to retreat, and the power of lifting the law slammed into the claws of the ancient war spirit.

Boom! "Boom!" The result of the collision was terrifying, the space collapsed, and Ye Qi retreated again and again, and the secret path was worthy of the ancient war spirit, which was really powerful, but Ye Qi would not retreat.

"Holy Shine in the World!"

The power of the Law of Light spilled out, enveloping the ancient battle spirit, and it annihilated him in a moment. The space was extremely trembling, the ancient war soul was only trapped for half a moment, and then escaped, he was angry, and a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in his claws, which was stained with blood, which was very shocking, jumping into the air, the ancient war spirit was crazy, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand swept suddenly, and a killing intent that ran through the ancient times swept Ye Qi and the others.

So powerful! Several people resisted with all their might, and Ye Qi was fortunate to be at the peak of the god of the earth, coupled with the strength of the theme, and he would not be trapped for a while, but Xiao Ba, the gray wolf was a little miserable, and the whole person was crushed to the ground.

"Little Ash! Take them out, Xiaoli comes with me, I have a way to kill him. Yeqi commanded.

"Okay, little Qiqi, be careful." The small gray space movement sent Xiao Ba and Gray Taro out of this dangerous place. But it didn't go far.

"The power tarot is in mid-air with the night seven, and the night seven space constraints unfold, interfering with the actions of the ancient war spirit, although the strength of the night seven is not as good as the ancient god of war, but the willpower is too much stronger than him.

"Xiaoli, you block it first, I'll use the ultimate refining to refine him!" Binding the ancient god of war for a moment, Yeqi sat cross-legged in the void, and his willpower expanded to envelop the ancient war spirit. began to play the refining technique, wanting to refine the ancient war spirit.

The Ancient War Spirit sensed the danger, and the entire huge body quickly broke free. After a few tight strokes, the shackles were broken, and just in time, Ye Qi's ultimate refining technique was also completed.

"Ah......h

The Ancient War Spirit hugged his head and screamed, in great pain, his whole body scurrying in the air, and the pieces of space were shattered, so that the power tarot hid far away.

In the distance, Night Seven is also uncomfortable, the ancient battle spirit is extremely powerful, and the power of the soul is even greater. Refining is too difficult, and besides, the roar of the ancient war spirit makes people feel like they have a splitting headache. so that he could not concentrate.

"Roar!"

The Ancient War Spirit suddenly let out a loud scream, and Fang Tian's halberd swept towards Ye Qi's side. The power of this blow is beyond imagination. The heavens and the earth trembled, all the dark clouds were scattered, and the stars fell into the sky. Under the extreme power, the space trembled in a mess.

Ye Qi could no longer maintain the refining state, and the space moved to dodge the blow.

Where Night Seven was originally located, space was annihilated, and chaos and turbulence raged. It has been going on for hundreds of meters. If Night Seven is hit, even the main body will instantly turn into ashes.

Night Seven moved into the far sky, and the power tarot scurried to him. Both of them had solemn faces, the strength of this ancient god of war was too strong. Not an opponent at all?

Seeing Ye Qi disappear, the Ancient War Spirit roared angrily, searched around, and finally found the other party in the far sky, and Fang Tian's halberd came out of its claws. Stab towards the Night Seven.

In the bright night sky, the heaven and earth turned blood red, which was the trace left by the place where Fang Tian's halberd passed. Burn the sky up. Ye Qi's hand flipped over, and a small purple sword appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the sky, and when he used the sword technique, the small purple sword immediately became larger.

"Xiaoli, let's work together to retreat it!"

The power tarot was naturally obedient, and the power tarot body shot out of his hand, submerged into the purple sword, and the night seven also took out the star god order. Lost in the purple greatsword.

"Buzz!"

The purple greatsword trembled, and the source of power and the origin of the stars gushed out from above, covering its surface with a thick layer.

"Boom! Dangdang! ”

The purple greatsword collided with Fang Tian's halberd, annihilating the space again. The forces of the three colors collided, devouring each other and shattering......