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The four of Xuansong Venerable stood on one side, swept the people below, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "There are tens of thousands of people who came with us. But at this time, less than twenty remained. ”

This sentence made the four powerful people breathe a deep sigh of relief, and they all felt heavy. It's a real headache. Tens of thousands of people are only a little bit left, although if these people can get out alive, every future achievement will definitely reach the peak of power, and there will be great gains. However, the price is too high.

Venerable Huoyun sighed, he suddenly remembered something, and shouted to Jin Weiming, who was standing on the side, "Where is Xiao Jie?"

In a word, Jin Weiming, Chen Tian and others also changed their faces. Xu Feng and Zi Yan were the first to enter this area, but they didn't run into them along the way. Thinking of the dangers they encountered along the way, they couldn't help but tremble.

"Could it be that Xu Feng and Zi Yan's eyes ......"

The face of the Venerable Huoyun has also changed, and he can't sǐ Xiao Jie. The physique of the twin souls is extremely difficult to see, and if it weren't for the fact that the twin souls needed the help of ghost warlocks, the Warlock Guild would never have let her in here. However, he was not found at this time. Venerable Huoyun would not think that Zi Yan Jin had entered a higher level! After all, the holy weapon in front of him was not the kind of holy weapon that was silent, but a holy weapon that had its own spiritual sense and could exert all its power. With such a holy weapon, the power of bào is definitely not something that two great powers can stop. After all, they haven't realized the Great Dao yet.

Seeing that Venerable Huoyun's face suddenly turned pale, Venerable Xuansong couldn't help but ask, "Could it be the young master of your Warlock Guild with two souls?"

Venerable Huoyun nodded: "There is also the young master of the Xu family who shook the Western Frontier. ”

"You mean the one who slashed the Emperor Realm?" Venerable Xuansong's face also changed, and he looked at Venerable Huoyun in surprise, "He also came in?

Venerable Xuansong glanced at Venerable Huoyun with disdain, thinking that with the protection of a person who can slash the Emperor Realm, does Zi Yan still need to worry? That's a top powerhouse!

Venerable Huoyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although I don't know how he slashed the Emperor Realm in the first place, but at this time, he can only send out his powerful strength. ”

"Great power?" Venerable Xuan Song frowned, "Could it be true that the rumors were built? He used the secret fǎ to reach the emperor realm, and his strength was very unbearable? However, no matter how powerful the secret fǎ is, it will not be able to make a great power reach the emperor realm, right? The deity has lived for so many years, and he has never heard of such a secret fǎ, even if he is a supernatural power, he will definitely not be able to do it." ”

"I also know that I can't do it! However, when the deity saw him, he couldn't even show the strength of the Five Yuan Realm. His realm is still in the three-element realm. Venerable Huoyun exhaled lightly, and then said, "Perhaps, it is possible that the Xu family outside the territory really has such a secret fǎ to change Tai. ”

Venerable Xuansong was silent, although his strength was already at the top in the eyes of the world. But in the face of a behemoth like the Xu family outside the territory, it is still not worth mentioning. The old guy of the Xu family outside the territory, if you take out any one, you can match his strength.

Such an ancient clan, maybe there is really some shocking secret.

"Didn't you young master light the Soul Lamp into this?" a Venerable Chuan Qi suddenly asked.

Only then did Venerable Huoyun react and quickly took out a purple orb. There was a green flame dancing in the orb, although it was not large. But it made the Fire Cloud Venerable ecstatic. This is the long soul lamp condensed by the soul power she input before Zi Yan came in.

To reach the great power, as long as there is a long soul bead, you can light such a long soul lamp, the lamp does not go out, and that generation of the table has not yet sǐ king.

"She's still alive, isn't she going to a higher level?" Several powerful people were surprised that they didn't meet any living people along the way. However, the long soul lamp in front of her told them that she might be in it.

This made one by one the powerful people look at each other, and it was extremely difficult for them to avoid the holy weapon Jin entering it. How much more a power!

When Venerable Huoyun saw that Zi Yan was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the young man he couldn't see through, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Perhaps, it was he who created a miracle again." ”

"Let's make a move, and then I want to do a fǎ Li Yan with a Dao mark!" "Venerable Huoyun was a little anxious, he just wanted to suppress the holy weapon immediately, and then find Zi Yan and protect Zi Yan!

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Xu Feng and Zi Yan naturally didn't know this, they had already stepped into the last layer of the tower at this time. The last layer, there are no ghosts, no gloomy feeling, and it gives people a sense of Tao fǎ nature. The last layer is like a starry sky, dotted with stars, very gorgeous, absolutely beautiful! In this gorgeous starry sky, lying quietly on a coffin, the coffin carved dragon hovering, the coffin is supported by several tiger-like wild beasts, but these wild beasts have already sǐ.

When Xu Feng Jin entered the last layer, it was as if he had fallen into a void, and the brilliant starlight in the sky shrouded Xu Feng and Zi Yan.

"The Source of the Cold Soul!"

Zi Yan's heart was excited, and she looked at the source of the cold soul that turned into starry light.

Xu Feng was also surprised when he heard Zi Yan's exclamation: The source of the cold soul is a kind of soul power that is extremely pure, if the soul is yin xìng, the source of the cold soul can be obtained, and the soul can be infinitely strong and pure. It can even shape the god of the cold soul and comprehend the avenue of cold!

The source of the cold soul, this is something that can only be condensed by Yin xìng warlocks and mystics who have reached the Great Emperor or even higher level. The source of the cold soul is a kind of differentiation of the origin of heaven and earth, and there is a great avenue aura in it, and with this thing, it is easier to comprehend the great avenue than others.

The source of the cold soul, some people even say, this is the source power stolen from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth! The power stolen from the Great Dao, from this sentence, you can see the preciousness of the source of the cold soul. Its preciousness is no less than that of the yào emperor!

"That's what I wanted. Zi Yan was excited, she took such a big risk to come to the ghost sorcerer's tomb for the sake of this source of cold souls.

She has a dual-soul physique, which is the physique possessed by the first president of the Warlock Guild, and has innate advantages. The most suitable thing for xiu refining is that the two souls complement each other to achieve a terrifying Cheng dù. The Warlock's Guild has the Source of the Yang Soul, but it lacks the Source of the Cold Soul. Wu fǎ let her double soul's talent fully unfold and reveal it.

At this time, she found the source of the cold soul, and that generation showed that she would be able to truly control the Dao system of the first president of the Warlock Guild in the future.

It may not be possible for others to accommodate the two origins of cold and yang, but this is not a problem for Zi Yan!

Zi Yan's crazy tūn devoured the source of the cold soul, and the starlight in the sky continued to pour into her body like sea water, Zi Yan closed her eyes and recuperated, floating in this starry space.

Xu Feng also had no scruples about devouring the source of the cold soul, although he was not a yin xìng. But the Dao Xuan Jing is inclusive of all rivers, and all kinds of forces will not resist at all, plus the purple thunder, whether it is a cold or a yang, he can tūn devour.

The source of the cold soul entered Xu Feng's body, although Xu Feng's strength did not increase in the slightest. But Xu Feng's soul is constantly growing stronger.

In the starry world, the source of the cold soul is endless, and the madness surging into Xu Feng's body, Xu Feng's soul power is surging at a crazy speed. All kinds of runes flashed in his soul, and Xu Feng's understanding of various gongfǎ mystical techniques became deeper and deeper.

As soon as he was puzzled, his mind was clear, and this feeling was as if Xu Feng had just been born at this time.

The magnificence of the soul power made Xu Feng feel that he could maintain the realm at this time. Of course, this is an illusion. However, the increase in time is unquestionable. It can't be just a quarter of an hour!

Xu Feng ran the Dao Xuan Sutra, glanced at Zi Yan, who was in the source of the crazy tūn devouring cold soul, and was extremely beautiful, and after scolding a word in his heart, he suppressed the fire surging in his heart and looked at the coffin in the distance.

Cautiously approaching the coffin, the coffin did not attack Xu Feng because of this, which made Xu Feng even more bold and moved closer to it again.

Under Xu Feng's continuous movement, Xu Feng finally arrived next to the coffin. Carefully looking at the coffin, there was a divine dragon carved on the coffin, which made Xu Feng puzzled.

"How could a ghost warlock, not a member of the Huá Xia clan, carve the divine dragon of the Huá Xia clan?" Xu Feng was surprised, and wanted to open the coffin, but he didn't dare to act rashly. After all, this was the coffin of the Ancient Ghost Warlock, although Xu Feng suspected that there was no shī body of the Ancient Ghost Warlock in this coffin.

As for why Xu Feng was so skeptical, this was a feeling. From Xu Feng, he felt this way when he saw that the coffin was carved with all divine dragons.

Xu Feng stared at the coffin for a long time, looked at the dragon mark on the coffin, thought about it, broke his fingers violently, and his fingers shot out a drop of xuè liquid, and the xuè liquid fell on Xu Feng's forehead, and he whispered: "Huá Xia imprint, now!"

The forehead took Xu Feng's xuè liquid xī into it, and a divine dragon mark appeared on the forehead, the divine dragon mark flickered, and a strange light shot out, as if there was a great avenue.

And this divine dragon mark appeared, and the xuè liquid in Xu Feng's whole body also churned violently, and Xu Feng's strength rose at this time, as if his whole body contained infinite power, and this power came from the xuè vein.

Feeling the mark of burning on his forehead, Xu Feng exhaled lightly. Under normal circumstances, he didn't dare to reveal this divine dragon mark. After all, if this is seen by others, and then passed on to the eyes of some old people, they can easily suspect that they are from the Huá Xia tribe. At this time, Xu Feng's strength was not enough to reveal such a shocking secret.

Although Xu Feng's strength increased due to the appearance of the Divine Dragon Mark, he did not dare to use it.

The Divine Dragon Seal appeared, and rays of light shot out from it, and the light shrouded the Divine Dragon carved on the coffin. Although Xu Feng's divine dragon mark is not as good as the divine dragon, it has a bit of the meaning of the divine dragon. Perhaps, the dragon carved by these talismans will change.

Xu Feng's guess was quickly confirmed, the divine dragon on the coffin. At this time, it actually moved, and between the dragon swimming, the coffin also flashed with blue light.

Xu Feng looked at this scene, the dragon mark was even more beating, and the power of the xuè pulse continued to surge into the dragon mark, and the dragon on the coffin also moved more violently.

Chapter 2, there have been some big things in the family recently, an elder fell from a tall building, passed away, and was busy every day. So, I've been keeping the minimum standard of six thousand words these days, and it's been late, sorry.