In fact, thanks to Qinglong, he has a plan to take precautions.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a considerable understanding of the undead and had taken precautions in advance.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiang to listen to Qinglong's words, he would have arranged two major rune arrays of Jin Lei and Jin Yan outside the Golden Tiger Hall.

The soul of the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan, Ximen Hu, would definitely follow Zhao Xiang's scattered soul to find his hiding place.

Rael, who was waiting in the Golden Thunder Rune Array and the Golden Flame Rune Array, also knew very well that there was an extremely strange fluctuation constantly wandering outside the Golden Thunder Rune Array and the Golden Flame Rune Array, just like a hungry wolf and tiger, waiting for an opportunity around the sheepfold all the time, just because the sheepfold was tightly protected and impregnable, and could not find any portal to enter, so he was temporarily safe.

Rael knew that he was not careless at all, the Golden Thunder Rune Array and the Golden Flame Rune Array could only successfully shield these strange fluctuations that came to explore if they were in operation, and if they were negligent, the snake-like fluctuations would break through the door, and he would be the first to be destroyed, and the second one would definitely be Zhao Xiang, and there would never be a second ending.

Zhao Xiang, who was in the soul battle with Ximen Tiger, was also anxious and shocked in his heart.

He tried his best to calm down the turbulent mood, and thought of a decisive way to deal with the enemy.

A strange thought suddenly flashed in his soul.

Since the Ximen Tiger can devour, I can't come to a counter-devouring?

Hasn't my altar devoured the souls of hundreds of fallen professionals?

Not only that, but it has also devoured a forest of redwood trees for millions of miles!

Maybe my devouring power is not much worse than that of Ximen Tiger!

If you don't try, how can you know who is strong and who is weak!

Zhao Xiang, who was sitting opposite the Qinglong in the Golden Tiger Hall, suddenly had a solemn look on his face.

The hands crossed over their chests suddenly rolled like wheels, and a multicolored vortex condensed.

With a soft drink, the multicolored vortex spun faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a funnel.

And almost at the same time, in the vast void.

The soul fluctuations that Zhao Xiang scattered out were originally colorless and formless, and they immediately condensed into Zhao Xiang's appearance.

He sat cross-legged in the void, his hands rolling like wheels on his chest, and a funnel appeared on his chest.

The difference was that the funnel-shaped vortex spun faster and bigger, until it resembled a giant trumpet that covered half of the sky.

And at this time, in the void opposite the giant horn, which had been seen at all, there were immediately ripples in circles.

A half-hundred-year-old man with a face as pale as snow, deep-set eye sockets, and jagged cheekbones appeared in black.

"I can't imagine that a little reptile has grown!" the man in black opened his mouth coldly.

"Hmph, you old immortal guy, what can you do with grandpa?" Zhao Xiang's voice was colder than that of the man in black, and said with disdain, "A dignified supreme elder of the immortal clan in the Supreme Venerable Realm actually used this most despicable, obscene and unsightly means to make a sneak attack and conspiracy to deal with a junior with an intermediate interface, are you embarrassed to say it? If it spreads, hmph, I'm afraid you can only hide in the crotch of your pants with this face!"

The black-clothed man's face immediately flashed and said, "What if I just play a conspiracy and tricks? When the time comes, you will be completely destroyed, and who knows? Hmph, I only ask about the result, but no matter what the process and means!

Let's say it, both hands continued to point at Zhao Xiang, and the thunder attacks condensed by tens of thousands of soul powers shot overwhelmingly.

As soon as Zhao Xiang saw that Ximen Hu's attack was a means of destruction, he immediately puffed up his cheeks and blew towards the giant funnel in one breath.

The funnel, which had been spinning all of a sudden, spun faster, and the circles rippled in all directions.

Streams of devouring power that engulfed the heavens and the earth flew out like bullets from the bell mouth.

The overwhelming black thunder party touched the ripples containing the devouring power, and immediately swayed drunkenly.

The next moment, it was as if I had seen the owner's pug, and they all followed the ripples back into the funnel.

"Yo, is your devouring power so powerful?"

Facing Ximen Tiger's appearance condensed by the power of the soul, Zhao Xiang was speechless.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that under the pressure of his incomparable soul, he is in danger of soul collapse.

With the slightest distraction, the devouring funnel that had just been condensed would immediately disperse and empty, unable to restrain Ximen Tiger.

Fortunately, the thirteen-layer altar activated by Zhao Xiang had a strong devouring ability, and it was still able to deal with Ximen Tiger.

Even so, Zhao Xiang felt that the devouring funnel condensed by the soul power, and the amount of soul power extracted from the deity was so fast and so fast that it was unimaginable, and he had an intuition that if it continued for another ten breaths, all the soul power contained in the deity would definitely be exhausted.

"Hmph, Zhao Xiang, I'll see how much soul power you little reptile has stored," the black-clothed man Ximen Hu's snow-white face was covered with hideous colors, and he immediately burst into a cruel smile, "Hmph, I'll just spend it with you, see how long you can survive?!When the time comes, hehe, little reptile, you will become my supreme nourishment, and as for all the secrets you hide in the depths of your soul, I will know them all! And wow, your Zhao clan is all under my control!"

There was anger in his eyes, and Zhao Xiang knew that this was not the time to be angry and angry, but he couldn't control himself.

The giant horn controlled by him shook slightly, and it seemed that it was about to collapse and shatter.

Zhao Xiang himself in the Golden Tiger Hall was completely soaked, his face was pale, and sweat was sprinkled like rain.

Qinglong, who was sitting opposite Zhao Xiang with his body crossed, had long been paying close attention to everything about Zhao Xiang.

When he saw a trace of bright essence blood oozing from the corner of Zhao Xiang's mouth, his eyes immediately turned green.

As if he had already prepared a countermeasure, Qinglong immediately split into two with a soft "Ang".

A green dragon was still sitting in front of Zhao Xiang, while a mini green dragon left from the green dragon body.

In the blink of an eye, the mini green dragon that was separated from the body suddenly turned into a dazzling green light.

In the next moment, Qingmang disappeared into the funnel-shaped vortex on Zhao Xiang's chest.

If Zhao Xiang's eyes were opened, he would definitely be surprised to find:

At this time, the green dragon sitting in front of him, his whole body aura was weakened, and he was already infinitely close to transparency.

It seems that as long as there is a breeze, it will blow him away, after all, most of the soul body of the green dragon has turned into a mini green dragon.

However, Zhao Xiang didn't know anything about what happened in the Golden Tiger Hall.

However, at the moment when the mini green dragon submerged into the chest and devoured the funnel, Zhao Xiang, who was thousands of miles away, knew everything.

"Brother Qinglong!" Zhao Xiang secretly snorted, and immediately collected his mind, the addition of Qinglong's soul, Zhao Xiang's spirit was lifted.

The giant trumpet-shaped funnel that was about to collapse immediately erupted into a kind of green light, and the devouring power doubled.

"Do you still want to stubbornly resist and fight to the death?" Ximen Hu's white face as white as snow suddenly appeared.

Immediately, his hands flipped like flying, and his soul power condensed into thousands of black thunder.

Wrapped in the breath of destroying the world and destroying the world, the thunder flew straight towards Zhao Xiangbiao.

"Die, boy, today next year will be your death day!"