Ancestor of Demons

Chapter 182 Ghost Warrior

Tens of thousands of purple lights were shot out of the purple king's pattern. The purple halo almost filled all the space in front of him at this moment. At the same time, the change that surprised Di Shitian himself finally occurred. Because at this moment, he clearly felt that there was an unprecedented movement in the purple pool in the forehead.

He hurriedly immersed his mind in the king's tattoo. After a careful glance, my heart couldn't help but be filled with an accident and expectation.

I saw that in the huge purple pool, there is a figure wrapped in purple light. These figures are all souls taken by him. Most of the souls are human souls. Of course, there are many demons of animal demons, but the number is rare. On the whole calculation, the total number has already one. As many as two thousand.

When these souls enter the purple pool, they seem to be controlled by a mysterious force. One by one, they constantly take the mysterious power in the purple pool, and the body is covered with a layer of purple light. This purple light is entering these souls in wisrap, making the color of the soul gradually turn purple.

This process seems to be quite long. It really turns purple, only two of them, and the rest are only partially purized. With the passage of time, it is foreseeable that in the future, the whole body will be completely purized.

Moreover, on their body surface, purple light is also mysteriously forming a set of armor. These armors are still quite illusory. It looks like just a phantom, which looks very strange. All of them have a very different weapon in their hands, including knives, guns, and all kinds of weapons, which can be clearly seen.

On the whole, it looks extremely tough.

At this time, in the originally calm purple pool, the pool water rolled fiercely, and all the war souls in the purple pool opened their eyes at the same time. In their eyes, they shot out bright purple light one after another, showing a cold look. A strange passage appeared over the Purple Pool.

"Oh!!"

All the souls of war roared in their mouths, starting from the two souls of war that had completely turned purple, and the body rushed straight from the purple pool and rushed into the purple channel. The rest followed one after another.

"Death, you definitely can't avoid my blood river. Even if the master in the later stage of Jiedan is in front of my blood river, you have to avoid the edge for the time being. No matter how strong you are, you will not be strong enough to have the strength of the Yuanying period."

Feeling the supreme pressure emanating from Emperor Shitian. When Wan Tao struggled to support him, he also desperately urged the blood river and rolled him ferociously. As long as he was swept into the sea of blood, all this would be over.

However, when the Blood River was less than one meter away from Di Shitian, the accident finally happened.

In the purple light shot from Di Shitian's forehead, two burly purple figures, wearing extremely illusory armor, with a sword and a sword in their hand. The mystery is condensed in front of you.

The soul of war with a sword was cold-eyed, shooting a real purple light, looking at the roaring bloody river. The sword in his hand suddenly raised. In front of the Blood River, he cut it rudely with a knife. This split, a ten-foot-long knife light burst out from the sword, and it was heavily cut on the Blood River.

"Bun!!"

The power of this knife is no less than the full-out blow of a master in the later stage of foundation-building. Moreover, the attack sent by the sword is quite condensed. It actually trembling violently with a knife, the blood waves, and the continuous roar, as if it is about to be defeated and dispersed The sword in the hand of a soul of war was also raised high and cut on the river of blood with one sword. This time, it was like a straw that crushed Luo Zhu to death, abruptly cutting the blood river into two pieces.

The attack power of the soul of war is terrible.

OK, OK, OK! It turned out that this was the real power of my gifted magic power. I rested for the tiger and turned the soul of war into a ghost. The soul of war was controlled by me. Hundreds of souls of war surged up and were invincible. Who can stop me?" Di Shitian couldn't help but be ecstatic. Finally, at this critical moment, his talent magic power finally had a movement, showing a small part of his power. However, he also felt that this did not seem to be the full ability of his talent.

"What is this? Is it a shame?"

Wan Tao looked shocked and was shocked by the sudden appearance of the soul of war. The two souls of war, with only one blow, scattered the blood river. The casual attack can produce a strong combat power comparable to the late stage of foundation building.

"Well, Emperor Shitian, do you think that these two guys, which are equivalent to the later stage of foundation building, can block me? How can you easily cut off my blood river? I'm going to make a fortune today. Ning!!"

Wan Tao disdained it. As soon as he pinched the seal in his hand, he saw that the blood river, which had been cut into two pieces, mysteriously re-convered together, and turned into a rolling blood river again, roaring at the emperor Shitian.

"Kill!!"

At this time, Emperor Shitian did not have any nonsense at all. He gave orders to the soul of war. Suddenly, the two souls of war immediately waved the blade in his hand, and one of them asked for it against Xue Chuan. A fighter with a sword. He cut down the knife at Wan Tao himself, a small "practice, huge. Cut it down with a knife, and the fierce murderous intention kept sweeping out.

As a master of elixir, Wan Tao has a lot of magic weapons in his hand. A pair of blood hooks turned into a blood river, and a blood flag appeared in his hand. The blood cloud rolled in the flag and gushed out, condensing into hundreds of swords, and cut the soul of war. This is a blood cloud flag. It seems that the power is more powerful than the one in the hand of the blood print.

Unexpectedly, he entangled the soul of war in countless attacks in one fell swoop.

"But the two foundation-building helpers, today I will tell you that the gap between the realms cannot be made up by quantity. I'm Jiedan, and you're building a foundation, so you'd better die obediently. Wan Taosen said coldly. To be honest, he had some historical surprises about the current scene. At the beginning, he thought that a foundation-building monk, with his own ability, was not easy to capture. How could he have thought that such a change would happen?

"Real is it!!"

Di Shitian's face showed the same sarcasm and asked a rhetorical question.

"I'm towering!!"

Even if Wan Tao is a Jiedan monk, when he saw the changes in front of him, he couldn't help swearing directly. The two eyes were straight and almost didn't protrude.

I saw that when the purple light was constantly bursting in the king's pattern on the forehead of the emperor's Shitian, a war soul flashed with purple light, quickly condensing the body, one, two, in a blink of an eye, hundreds of war souls appeared around the emperor Shitian. The breath of these war souls is exactly the same, and the number continues to increase. Almost every time you breathe, there will be hundreds more.

All of them stared coldly at Wan Tao.

"Where did the evil come from? Why don't you let people live?"

Wan Tao cursed, waved his hand to turn the blood river into two blood hooks, took back his hand, grabbed the blood cloud flag in one hand, stepped on the blood hook under his feet, and directly pulled out a bright blood light in mid-air. Without even hesitation, he turned around and quickly ran away. While escaping, he also cursed in his heart. Where did this evil come from?

Such a soul of war, one or two, he is not afraid, but there are hundreds of people, not to mention him, even the Yuanying monk will run away. My heart was simply filled with boundless fear in an instant.

Thinking of the swarms of war souls, Wan Tao's heart was jumping wildly, and the blood under his feet flew faster. Try your best to stay away from here.

Surprisingly, Di Shitian did not let these souls of war chase, but showed a relieved look. His mind moved, and all the war souls turned into Taoist purple light at the same time, just like the sea, quickly poured into the king's pattern, and then in the purple pool, turned into a war soul, and continued to absorb the power in Quantity.

Di Shitian did not stay in the mystery. He was like the wind under his feet, quickly to the position of Qinyin Valley and skimmed out at the fastest speed in his life.

Not long after he left, two figures appeared over the field where he had just fought.

A man in white and an unparalleled man.

Shui Wuhen gently stroked the folding fan and said, "Someone was fighting here just now, and one of them. It must be Di Shitian. We have heard his tiger roaring attack with our own ears in the piano.

"Well, it seems that someone has had a fight with the emperor's brother here, but there seems to be no casualties. The smell left here is very powerful. Wu Invincible quickly glanced around and said in a low voice.

Both of them rushed over after hearing the strong tiger roar of Di Shitian. Unexpectedly, they still didn't reach the final battle. After coming, they could only see the empty battlefield.

"Let's go. I believe the emperor will be fine. I'll ask Xiaolan to have a look in the Qinyin Valley tomorrow. Shui Wuhen nodded. This battle can be said to be huge, especially the roar of the tiger, which is even more amazing. I'm afraid that there are many monks who are shocked, and someone will definitely come later.

didn't stay long. He turned around and flew back to the imperial capital.

Sure enough, after they left, several waves of people came from other places one after another. Seeing the scene around them, they could only secretly suspect that they had fought here. The damage caused is really terrible.

"Wow!!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, Di Shitian returned to the bamboo building in the purple bamboo forest. Sitting in **, he exhaled a heavy breath in his mouth.

"It's so close that I almost fell into the hands of the Blood Cloud Sect this time. Fortunately, my talent and magic power finally played its power at this critical moment, and this time I fraidated the Jiedan monk. Otherwise, it will really fall here this time.

Although he returned to the valley, he still had a feeling of fear in his heart. This time, he could get out of danger. There was really a kind of luck in it, but it was luck, luck. Wan Tao is indeed the most powerful of the enemies he has faced alone.