Chapter 436 Bring the soul bead

All directions are moving, and the emergence of every strong man who refines his soul into a pearl is a grand event on Mercury.

The nearby souls came one after another. Hua Yanzong crossed several towering mountains, and the scenery of thousands of people did not seem crowded. The power of thunder and lightning began to dissipate slowly and did not fully integrate into Elder Zhao's body. Everything before was just that heaven and earth created momentum for him.

But for some reason, I didn't give him all the rules.

"Unfortunately, he could have become the emperor in the thunder and lightning rules, but now he can only reach the realm of the king."

There are many strong people with profound cultivation. Naturally, they are extraordinary and can see through the mystery at a glance.

"Imperial?"

"Well, the rules of the strong man who refine the soul into a pearl are not completely the same. Some people are ordinary rules, while others are slightly better, calling them bandits. The strongest is the king, and the strongest is the emperor. It is earth-shaking and everything submits. That is the rule that everyone yearns for."

Hearing this secret, Zhao Haoran knew that there were so many statements about the power of the rules. He just practiced alone and had never been taught by anyone. Everything was explored by himself and took a completely different path.

No one can tell whether it is good or bad, and they can only wait for time to verify everything.

Superiure outside the world, Zhao Haoran has not yet reached such a terrible state, but there is no respect for heaven and earth. I can't help it!

Elder Zhao sneered, "Today, I ruined Hua Yanzong's battle, kill my disciples, and I should kill you in reason."

The onlookers looked at Zhao Haoran in the distance with astonishment. Who is this son? He has such courage to break into Hua Yanzong with the cultivation of Huayuan. What's more unfortunate is that he met Elder Zhao's cultivation of soul refining into beads.

This boy is dead, and many people are whispering.

When Hua Yanzong was not answering, he was in a difficult situation, and many sects were paying their attention.

A long-standing school with a profound background means that there are not enough cultivation resources to protect, and no one can guarantee that they will not be moved.

"Congratulations to Hua Yanzong for adding another strong man who has refined his soul into a bead. This is a congratulatory gift from my door. I hope Elder Zhao will accept it."

"I, He Zong, also sent a gift."

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Various sects appeared one after another to show their respect. This is the rule of the law of the jungle. Hua Yanzong became a popular food for a while. Nearby sects, large and small, sent more or less congratulatory gifts. Elder Zhao did not refuse. At this moment, if he did not make friends with Hua Yanzong, I'm afraid there would be no chance in the future.

Now Elder Zhao has broken through the cultivation of soul refining into beads, and has also mastered the rules of the king of thunder and lightning. While everyone is present, he is bound to kill and stand up, and Zhao Haoran has become the target of surgery.

Persimmons need to be picked up softly, not to mention Zhao Haoran was unreasonable first, and Elder Zhao's eyes narrowed into a month's teeth.

No one is optimistic about Zhao Haoran. The situation is obvious. Huayuangui's soul refining into beads has crossed a realm of cultivation. An opponent who is not at the same level at all, and even a rule of those who refine the soul into beads can completely crush the soul of Huayuan.

Just after breaking through, Elder Zhao still seemed to be a little uncomfortable. His side was always shining with thunder, like a thunder god, powerful and extraordinary, and his breath pushed the disciples of Hua Yanzong's low cultivation far away.

"Zhao Haoran, hand over the blood of the phoenix may spare your life."

Zhao Haoran gave a soft voice. This old guy, with an immortal life, is still greedy for the blood of the ink fire phoenix. "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants!"

"He is Zhao Haoran!"

"It's really a waste of time to break the iron shoes, but I didn't expect to appear and die."

"It can't be underestimated. It will never be a simple role to safely take away the blood of the fire phoenix in the hands of the soul saint."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that the saint of Tianmen saved him. How can she compete with the soul saint with a transformed soul? Isn't this ridiculous?"

All kinds of voices came to Zhao Haoran's ears, and the discussion was how to get the blood of the fire phoenix.

Elder Zhao seemed to realize his words. Because of the excitement of breaking through his cultivation, he was a little forgetful. This was a wish for tens of millions of years. Suddenly, one day, his mood could not be expressed in words.

He is a little annoyed, but with his current cultivation, it should not be too difficult to keep the blood of the fire phoenix. He has just made a breakthrough in cultivation. If he can refine the blood of the fire phoenix, he can consolidate the current realm and even go to a higher level. Let's see who dares to grab the blood of the fire phoenix.

If a soul saint shoots, Van Loman will definitely not let it go.

Elder Zhao thought of this and no longer hesitated. He raised his hand and shot out a purple thunderlight. The color of the ground changed in an instant, and everyone's hearts were covered with a cloud.

This is the blow of the power of the soul refiner, which deliberately attracted the change of heaven and earth. In response to the thunder, it seemed that Elder Zhao had really become an invincible existence. The figure in front of him became taller. As if he could not see the peak of the mountain, he felt more and more small.

With no rules, it is already so terrible. This is the soul refining into beads.

Not only the power of rules, but also the magic power in the body is boundless, and the continuous consumption is amazing.

"With this skill alone, it is difficult for you to take away the blood of the phoenix."

Zhao Haoran seemed to be casual, but he tore out a piece of space. The huge black hole sucked the thunder and drowned.

The palm of the hand stroked gently, and the cracked black hole became ordinary and could not see any trace.

A simple hand made many souls take a deep breath. Mercury's space is extremely stable, otherwise it will not be able to withstand such a large number of strong men, which can be said to be difficult to break, and Zhao Haoran completed the destruction with his hands and feet. What's more terrible is that he can repair the cracked space.

The so-called destruction is easy to create and difficult to repair intact. It requires not only cultivation, but also strong control ability. This is by no means something that an ordinary soul person can do.

It is not possible by luck to take away the blood of the fire phoenix. Many people began to bow their heads and think about it.

"I know your cultivation is good, but in my eyes, you are just a poor little reptile, and I can pinch you to death at any time."

Elder Zhao laughed presumptuously. Indeed, with his cultivation, he did have such a qualification.

"Is that right? I let you break through, but I just want to use the soul beads. Now that you have achieved your cultivation, you can die at ease. Zhao Haoran seems to say an extremely ordinary thing, as if he had lost his cat and dog.

"This boy is crazy. It's so funny to borrow the soul beads. I can't help it." A yellow-haired soul man laughed with a belly, and his blue eyes were very strange.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he has some special means."

"What else can be done to make the soul who reunify the original soul kill the strong man who refines the soul into beads?"

The man who choked in one sentence was speechless, smiled, stopped talking, crossed a realm of cultivation to kill, which was simply a crazy dream.

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to break through a realm, but after the breakthrough, it is completely different. The soul under the destruction is like a game.

Under the soul saint are mortals, Zhao Haoran deeply understood this sentence.

If you don't reach the peak, you won't have much difference from mortals, and you still can't control your own fate. The soul saint can be killed with one idea.

"Arrogant, look at my thunder and lightning rules."

As soon as Elder Zhao's voice fell, lightning and thunder, a ferocious face in the sky was just Elder Zhao.

There is a huge electric hammer in his hand. Under the hammer, there is thunder and lightning flying all day long. Everyone is horrified. The power of such a terrible rule is really rare. The king's rule is already so terrible. What will the more mysterious emperor's rules look like?

"Retire!" The yellow-haired soul shouted in horror.

There is no need for his reminder, the soul watcher has found something wrong. With such a vast coverage area, I'm afraid no one can escape, and their faces are green.

He cursed Elder Zhao in his heart and evacuated quickly at the same time.

"All my friends can be safe." The small thunder light formed a purple light sleeve and sprinkled down. Each disciple of Hua Yanzong had a strange thing, as well as those from the rest of the sects who sent congratulatory gifts.