Chapter 0852: Wolf Howling Ghost Crying
With the help of their own magical spells, the thirty masters who hid everywhere and had never communicated with each other were in great pain.
None of their consciousness changed drastically, and their bodies all shook under the angry shouts.
It's just that the amplitude is uneven and the size is different.
Of course they didn't know that Zhao Xiang had hidden the Divine Consciousness Wave attack in his voice.
The frequency of this kind of Divine Consciousness Wave attack was set by Zhao Xiang at 600,000 times in an instant.
Otherwise, if it is a million times, I am afraid that even this extremely ordinary sound will also shatter the flesh of the weaker among the thirty people, and even the Yuan Shen will collapse.
Although these thirty people are far and near, and their cultivation is different, but Zhao Xiang's trembling body, pale face, including the blur of his eyes in an instant, have not escaped their sharp eyes like eagles and falcons, and they are all thinking in their hearts, Zhao Xiang has just been under the blow of Zimo Jun, both physically and mentally, this invisible and colorless blow must be a bluff, deliberate.
The more they thought about it, the more they found out that Zhao Xiang was very inward, the more they found that he was very inward, and the more they felt that he was vulnerable, and many masters were sneering at this time in their hearts - what an arrogant boy, no matter how powerful your divine sense is, it will be useless!
Even if you find our traces, so what?! Could it be that with the kung fu of the three-legged cat that you can't pass under the hands of Zimo Jun, you still want to resist with the strength of one person? That is simply looking for death!
I just don't know, with his third-grade Golden Immortal strength, how could Zimo Jun spurt out a mouthful of blood arrows from his mouth when he was in a situation where he had a big advantage? This is a bit strange, could it be that Zhao Xiang secretly manipulated him, and what did he do?
If that's the case, then why didn't he, Zhao Xiang, take advantage of the victory to pursue and win it in one fell swoop?
This is clearly a strong proof of Zhao Xiang's physical and mental creation!
Just when everyone's hearts were pondering.
Zhao Xiang snorted coldly.
His toes suddenly touched the ground, and he rose to a height of 100 feet.
With a little forehead in his left hand, a black point of light suddenly appeared, and rose several feet along a strange trajectory.
About three feet outside Zhao Xiang's body, this point of light suddenly became a black circle with a diameter of one foot.
It is the soul search for the power of the surge.
Zhao Xiang didn't want to wait any longer, he had to clean up this gang of vicious and murderous guys as quickly as possible.
He had a faint feeling that his father and three brothers were being abused inhumanly in Xuanzong.
He had to get there as soon as possible, and if he was too late, his life might be in danger.
Although he knew that going here was tantamount to going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire.
Although he understood that it was obviously another vicious trap waiting for him to send to the door to catch turtles in the urn.
But he had to go, he wanted to save his father, and he couldn't let go of his three brothers.
A certain terrorist organization, to be precise, with Ximen Tiger and Mo Wuxie, the two Heavenly Dao evil dog puppets as the core, grasped the weakness of Zhao Xiang.
The ruler-diameter large black Yuanjian flashed a few times as if it were psychic.
In the blink of an eye, you were three miles away.
With each movement, its diameter changes.
Two zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, one thousand five hundred zhang.
In the end, the black Yuanjian, which was more than 1,000 feet in diameter, quickly covered most of the sky.
A large expanse of boundless, blue and gloomy light, like the Milky Way water outside the clouds, overwhelming the sky and pouring down.
In these blue lights, there are faint wisps of gold flowing and flickering.
It is the mangs of the golden Buddha fruit.
I saw that the blue and gold colors were shining, and the gloomy atmosphere was permeated, surging, and overflowing from time to time.
At this time, the sky suddenly appeared in the three ancient characters of "Soul Search", which were repeatedly presented like flowing subtitles.
The three words are brilliant and beautiful, and at the same time they send out a coercion that shocks the heart and destroys the mountains.
The golden and blue rays are more and more abundant in the place of thousands of square feet.
Within the scope of its pervasiveness, as long as it is hidden, it will all be visible, and there will be no escape.
If it is a cultivator, its cultivation will be even more under its illumination, and it will inevitably drop sharply, until it reaches the original 30%.
Even if a person who has cultivated immortals and cultivated Buddhas, if he cultivates special magic techniques or has any anti-heaven treasures, his magical powers will be greatly reduced, and he can only exert eighty percent of his original power.
The Soul Searcher released a golden and blue glow, and a special glow condensed in an instant.
In this shijie, the thirty masters all showed their true bodies, some men and women, some old and young, although their expressions were all surprised at the moment, and they seemed to have not returned from the huge visual shock and trembling of their hearts, and they looked a little wooden and stupid.
Where have they ever seen this kind of gold and blue shijie? They don't even know where they are.
In this shijie, they all have a feeling of being bound and controlled.
Not only that, but they all found that Zhao Xiang was gone.
It's just that they all know that this must be some weird spell cast by Zhao Xiang that imprisoned them in an instant.
However, everyone immediately regained their senses, and each of them exerted their magical powers and sacrificed their magic weapons.
They all moved in unison—they knew that if they didn't put in the effort to get the initiative, they might be killed.
These masters from all walks of life, who have cultivated for countless years, have a strong warning in their hearts at the same time:
Flee from this golden blue light, it has the terrifying power to imprison souls.
If it is too late to resist, not to mention the decay of the body, it is the soul of the Yuan Shen, as long as Zhao Xiang, the little evil star, wants it, it will be easy to get it, and finally lose the little opportunity that there is no escape.
In the golden blue light, the sound of killing suddenly spreads, and the light of the treasure flashes into a piece, and the figure is longing and swaying.
There was a mixture of angry screams everywhere, and it was a scene of wolves howling and ghosts crying.
Zhao Xiang's hands continued to pour a large amount of Yuan Force into the Thousand Zhangfang Fangyuan's Soul Searching Sect.
The gold and blue colors in the soul search are becoming more and more dazzling.
The thirty masters felt that the binding power of their bodies and souls was getting stronger and stronger.
There was an obese middle-aged man with a cultivation of about a second-grade golden immortal, who seemed to be about to lose the pressure.
The middle-aged man's body was constantly fleeing towards the edge of the golden blue shijie, becoming more and more slow and sluggish, and the fat on his body trembled.
If you look at it from the front, you will see that the cold sweat like soybeans on his forehead is falling like raindrops, and the light in his eyes is intertwined with resentment, pain, despair, and even remorse.
Just when Zhao Xiang stopped pouring spiritual power and aura into his hands, preparing to carry out a devastating blow, he suddenly heard a shocking anger within the control of the Soul Searching Guide, and then Zhao Xiang was shocked to see that a thirty-year-old man with a medium stature and an obscene face, I don't know what weird magic power he used, actually broke through the golden blue curtain set by the Soul Searching Guide.