Chapter 112 The True Art of War Soul Tribulation Fire!

Chapter 112 The True Art of War Soul Tribulation Fire!

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A trick to get rid of the insects!

The Great Spirit Lord sneered, waved his jade hand lightly, and a white breath sprinkled out, rushing straight to the sky. With the blink of an eye, the dark sky became clear.

Zhan Xinzi's face was calm:

God's Death!

The moment the two notes sounded, a red color filled the world of dozens of meters in a radius of heaven and earth, turning into a huge hurricane, sweeping towards the Great Spirit Lord. The breath was extremely terrifying, and it was about to destroy the world. This was the fighting spirit that Zhan Xinzi had condensed in his body for hundreds of years!

The Senluo magic spell has four major spells: Earth-bol, Sky-bol, Divine Blade, and Sengluo Reincarnation! The third spell Shenluo is to directly attack the enemy's mind with fighting intention. The opponent has no way to avoid it, and only has to resist. If you can't resist, there is only one ending, that is, God's soul-destroying and eliminating.

snort!

With a soft hum, a ball of blood burst out from the eyebrows of the Great Spirit Lord.

In an instant, the graceful body of the Great Spirit Lord seemed to have turned into an endless pool of blood. The blood-red breath in the sky annihilated this sea of ​​bones, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire void. Zhan Xinzi's fighting spirit quickly disappeared into the pool of blood at a speed that was accessible to the naked eye.

A few seconds later, the blood dissipated and the beautiful figure of the Great Spirit Lord appeared again.

The Dayan Lingzun frowned slightly without notice, and the two beautiful eyes flashed with cold red lights, and the words were even more murderous intent: Zhan Xinzi, I pity you for your difficulty in practicing, and I have tolerated it again and again, but you don’t know how to advance and retreat. Could it be that you really want to become a bone here!

It’s not that you don’t want to kill me, but... you don’t dare! Zhan Xinzi not only did not look afraid, but instead showed a slight smile on his face.

Don't dare? Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The Great Spirit Lord seemed to hear the funnyest joke, and his smile trembled.

Zhan Xinzi stared straight at the face of the Great Yanling Lord: I attacked three times, but you just resolved it, but never fought back. This is definitely not the Great Yanling Lord that I know. If it were your past nature, I am afraid that I would not have the corpse before I cast the first spell of the Senluo magic spell!

Da Yan Lingzun, are you really so weak? Since that's the case, I want to see when you can tolerate it! In the end, Zhan Xinzi's eyes were bright and bright. The news he first got from Chi Lian was that the Da Yan Lingzun's original deity was already asleep. He originally planned to go to the Ghost Realm to find out the situation and then immediately withdraw, and then break through to the Spirit Lord as quickly as possible. But after arriving here, he found that something was wrong. Da Yan Lingzun's original deity was not sleeping, but his cultivation seemed to be declining, and Zhan Xinzi immediately changed his plan.

What a joke!

The Great Spirit Lord smiled like a flower, and the blood in his eyes became even more intense.

Is it a joke? You have tried my husband's true technique of fighting soul robbery? The sound of fighting heart is like a thunderbolt. A huge red shadow dozens of meters high rises from his body, and a blazing red light shot straight into the sky. The moment it appeared, layers of bones around turned into ashes...

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The world is as silent as death, without any sound.

The red light on the surface of the body fluctuated slightly from time to time, guiding Nie Kong's direction of progress.

Here, no matter day or night, Nie Kong could not tell how long he had been walking. What he saw along the way was not only bones, but also bones! This sea of ​​bones seemed to have no end, and I don’t know how many beasts would die to form such a place.

Um?

Suddenly, a wave of resistance emerged from the red light on the surface of the body.

Nie Kong immediately understood what Pangu wanted to express and quickly stopped. The next moment, the resistance disappeared, and another new force emerged from the red light, pulling it to the front of the left. Nie Kong turned his head and his eyes fell on the Bone Mountain hundreds of meters away.

Go to you?

Nie Kong's heart moved and he quickly walked over.

The mountain was dozens of meters high. In just one or two minutes, Nie Kong came to the top of the mountain and lay on a huge leg bone of a beast. Looking into the distance, his vision was still full of white bones. However, in the distant sky ahead, there was also a trumpet-shaped protrusion, which seemed to be a bone mountain.

...And I tried my true art of fighting soul robbery fire! A huge sound came from the front, and it became louder and louder, piercing through the golden and cracking stone, deafening. When I heard the last note clearly, Nie Kong's ears were buzzing and deafened.

The true secret of the battle soul robbery fire?

The Second Golden Art of the War Clan! Hearing this familiar ranking, Nie Kong's heart beat violently, and a figure flashed like a conditioned reflex in his mind: Zhan Xinzi?

Almost the moment this thought appeared, an extremely huge fiery red figure entered Nie Kong's sight, and the majestic aura spread out to the surroundings.

What a strong fighting spirit! What a strong fighting spirit!

Nie Kong was secretly shocked. Practicing the True Art of War Soul Tribulation Fire will condense a powerful battle soul. The burly red shadow like a mountain in the distance is Zhan Xinzi's battle soul. When the blazing red light pierced into his eyes, even Nie Kong, who was far away on this bone mountain, was inevitably affected by the battle soul. The underworld power and blood in his body immediately boiled, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Originally, he thought Zhan Xinzi would become the cannon fodder for Pangu to test the Great Yanling Lord, but now it seems that the situation is not that bad. Zhan Xinzi has cultivated the second golden technique of the War Clan, the Battle Soul Tribulation Fire True Art, to such an extent, and may be able to escape from the weak Great Yanling Lord.

As long as he saved his life and Pangu solved the threat of the Great Spirit Lord, Zhan Xinzi became the second spiritual master in the underworld, just around the corner.

kill!

A loud shout rang in the distance.

Nie Kong looked at the battle soul and saw the war soul spreading its huge palm and slapped the trumpet-shaped bone mountain. Compared with the war soul giant palm, the bone mountain was like a small boat floating in the waves, which could be overturned by the huge waves at any time, split into pieces and turned into pieces.

Zhan Xinzi, your Senluo magic spell is not good, and the true art of fighting soul robbery fire is not good either. This female voice, which almost contains no emotion, suddenly rang out, and then a blood light penetrated the mountain of the silence, instantly penetrated the giant palm of the battle soul, and spread out over the sky and the earth.

That woman is the Great Spirit Lord?

Nie Kong's heart thumped, a little surprised. Zhan Xinzi actually practiced the two golden techniques of the Senluo Divine Curse and the War Soul Tribulation Fire True Art. But after thinking about it, Nie Kong was relieved. The kind of spiritual technique chosen by the Zhan Ling Listening Divine Platform was only the most suitable. It does not mean that other spiritual techniques can no longer be practiced except it. It is just that it is the main thing when practicing.

At this moment, the blood light had condensed into a huge flower shaped like an eye. In the center of the flower, the petals exploded layer by layer, and countless blood-red breaths were spewed out of it. In less than a second, the huge battle soul was wrapped up.

Swallow!

The tone of Dayan Lingzun was cold, and Zhan Xinzi's war soul only struggled violently for a moment before being sucked in by the flower.

Nie Kong felt a thrust in his heart. The powerful battle soul condensed with the Battle Soul Tribulation Fire True Art was gone so easily? If the battle soul is lost, Zhan Xinzi will definitely be seriously injured. I am afraid it will be dangerous! In a moment, he heard the Great Spirit Lord sneer: The Battle Soul Tribulation Fire True Art, but that's it!

However, Zhan Xinzi was swallowed and he didn't feel sorry for him. Instead, he laughed loudly as if he had broken free from some kind of restraint: Haha, Da Yan Lingzun, thank you for your help.

Um?

In a vaguely, the huge flower seemed to have heard the Great Spirit Lord's cry in surprise.

Nie Kong was also confused when he heard Zhan Xinzi thanking the Great Spirit Lord. At this moment, Nie Kong suddenly felt clearly that a magnificent red aura oscillated from the other side of the Bone Mountain, rising step by step. In an instant, the intensity of the aura had soared several times.

The master of that breath is Zhan Xinzi, who has just been devoured from the battle soul!

call!

It seemed like a 12-Class Hurricane was whirling between heaven and earth. With the bone mountain as the center, the fiery red waves that were dozens of meters high rolled around like mountains and seas. Wherever they passed, large skeletons were rolled to the sky and stirred into pieces. Moreover, as the breath of Zhan Xinzi continued to increase, the waves of fiery red waves that oscillated became more and more violent. Even the bone mountain where Nie Kong was located creakingly, as if it would collapse at any time.

What is Zhan Xinzi doing?

Nie Kong narrowed his eyes and forced his mind to tremble.

His doubts were quickly answered, and the voice of the Great Spirit Lord resounded throughout the world: Zhan Xinzi, you are so brave, how dare you break through to the Spirit Lord in front of me?

The voice was still cold, but the tone couldn't help but feel a hint of shock and anger.

If I were not brave, how could I come here?

Zhan Xinzi laughed, and his breath was still increasing wildly. I practiced the true art of fighting souls and fire in order to use the battle soul to conceal the power of perception generated when I move towards the spiritual master, so as to avoid your devouring. Over the years, my goal has been achieved. As long as I extract the battle soul, I can immediately become a true spiritual master. However, if I move by myself, there will be defects in my mind. Even if I become a spiritual master, my cultivation will stop moving forward. But if you do it, you don’t have to worry about leaving any regrets.

Dayan Lingzun, if you voluntarily help me to achieve Lingzun, how can I refuse?

Speaking of this, Zhan Xinzi's terrifying aura finally stopped increasing. The fiery red waves around him were like the river water of ebbing tide, gathering from all directions and condensing. Then, the sky seemed to have a bright red sun.

boom!

Suddenly, the red sun exploded.

It seemed like tens of thousands of kilograms of explosives were ignited at the same time, and billions of fiery red light spread around.

For a moment, the sky and the earth trembled, and the bones and seas churned.

There was a red light in Nie Kong's sight, which was hard to look at. He tried to squint his eyes and watched, and a white shadow could be seen faintly appearing in the explosion of red light in the sky.

Phoenix is ​​reborn in the ashes!

Somehow, these words suddenly flashed through Nie Kong's mind, and he heard a burst of laughter in the sky: Ling Zun! I finally became Ling Zun...

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Chapter completed!