Chapter 473 Wanxianhui-Soul Broken

Thousand miles away from Wanxian City, on the bank of the east Tianhe River, the Antarctic fairy soldiers stationed with a murderous atmosphere. General Wusi sat solemnly on the general's seat in the main account, and a scout was kneeling in the account reporting:

"Report, smoke suddenly appeared in Dongtianhe and is approaching our station. At this time, it is less than a hundred miles!"

"Explore again!"

"Order!" The scout hurried out. After half an hour, the scout entered the account again, but compared with before, at this moment, he was bloody, with more breath and less breath. He only heard him say intermittently:

"Report, report that the general, demon, and magic army have landed, and I am waiting for the 100 scouts of the team to be killed!"

"What!" Wu Si couldn't sit still any longer and immediately came to the scout and asked anxiously:

"How many people in the army of Moxiu?"

"100,000!" The scout said that his breath was immediately cut off, and he was obviously dead.

"There is an army of 100,000 magic repair! All the armies obey the order and beat the generals together!"

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The battle with Yin and Yanghua made everyone naturally afraid of Wu Zhan. At this moment, although Wu Zhantian was injured, he still stepped on the ground with two feet. The domineering momentum made Taixiao and others unable to have any confrontation.

"Who dares to humiliate my disciples?"

Just when Taixiao and others didn't know what to do, a faint response suddenly sounded in the dark clouds in the air. Then the sky overhead, dark clouds began to rotate, forming a black hole-like existence, whether it was thunder and lightning or dark clouds rushing towards the black hole crazily.

In an instant, dark clouds, thunder and lightning were completely swallowed up by the black hole, and the sky began to show a glimmer of light, but the whole sky did not completely clear up, but a strange scene of the sun and moon and stars.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Wu Zhantian, do you still remember me?"

Seven stars break through the mountains and rivers, holding the sun and the moon! Such visions can only be triggered by Emperor Ziwei, the lord of the fairyland!

"You, you are Emperor Ziwei!" Looking at the man in seven stars and in a black robe, Wu Zhantian trembled all over, and an uncontrollable fear quickly bred from the bottom of his heart.

"In the later period of the emperor, even if you are Ziwei, you have to show the strength to match the lord of the fairyland in those years!" From Wu Zhantian's eyes, Mu Yunfei's breath was probably like the late emperor. Although he was injured in the battle with Yin and Yanghua, a late emperor was far from threatening him.

"Golden iron horse!" Wu Zhantian killed decisively. He knew that the longer he dragged on, his fighting spirit would be completely swallowed up by the fear in his heart. With one hand, the golden knife in his hand waved out.

The light of knives all over the sky is like ten thousand horses galloping, sweeping away to Muyun with boundless power.

Mu Yunfei looked at the sword and shadow and snorted coldly. With his soul, he had long realized that this was not a knife technique, but Wu Zhantian's magic. Each knife light implied the rules of the road. If he counterattacked or avoided it, he said that only shaking it with magic can work!

"You have magical skills, don't I have it?"

After saying that, Mu Yunfei had no sadness or joy, and his whole body was full of murderous atmosphere. Bloody and evil spirit covered the sky and the sun. Except for Taixiao Feiye and others, other strong people watching the battle are all photographed by murderous spirit. What kind of killing is needed to have such a strong murderous spirit!

Don't say that these strong people, even Mu Yunfei, felt very strange at first. Before he flew out of the city, he just wanted to face the heavenly disaster alone, but he didn't want to wait and wait. The disaster was still late, so his second god came to the third extreme space of the soul world. , but I didn't expect that this third world is also covered with dark clouds, and this scene is actually the same as the outside world!

"Is this disaster not aimed at itself, but at this newly formed world?" When Mu Yunfei just landed on the top of a mountain above the continent with doubts, dark clouds rolled and thunder and lightning struck, and the whole world seemed to immediately fall into the boundless purgatory.

Suddenly, Mu Yunfei looked up and saw countless figures among the dark clouds and electric snakes. Some of these figures were fierce beasts and some human beings. In short, the number was by no less than 10,000, and these fierce beasts and human beings all had a strong murderous intention. The goal is himself!

"It's actually a robbery..."

The two palms are united and will go out. The two huge palms are combined with the ultimate strength of heaven and earth, like a towering mountain falling in the sky, which can destroy everything. The power of killing gods and demons is to "kill gods"!

Where the dark fingerprints pass, the golden knife light turns into nothingness.

Wu Zhantian was stunned. The "overlord" of the field suddenly came out, and his breath suddenly increased more than ten times. His mouth exhaled thunder, and the sacred weapon golden knife in his hand rose from the ground, dragging the knife and scratching it with an angry blow.

This knife is like a thousand layers of angry waves, and a dark space crack suddenly appeared and went straight towards the dark fingerprints. It integrates the magical power of the field, which is invisible and bodyless, and the fields are intertwined, and every place is bursting with the terrible power of destroying everything.

The wind and clouds have changed, and it is not enough to describe the scene at this moment.

"The world of killing!"

Mu Yunfei's original palm suddenly burst into countless blood, and the whole fingerprints became scarlet at the same time. With a slap, the red light shone, expelling all the rapidly spreading darkness. The unbridled power turned into strands, like a cyclone. Columns of light burst, and powerful and irreversible shock waves crossed the whole sky. The buildings without array reinforcement in Wanxian City turned into flying ash at this moment! Fortunately, the city owner's mansion has evacuated most people in the city, otherwise I don't know how many of those with low cultivation will die!

After the killing, Mu Yunfei's third soul world finally took shape, which is the world of killing and the world of blood. No matter how strong Wu Zhantian is, what he has is only the field, and although Mu Yunfei can't exert the real power of the soul world, what he has is a higher "world" than the third field!

"Half-Holy Field!!!" Wu Zhantian's face suddenly turned pale and shocked:

"I have integrated the second field 'potential' in the magic power, but he can actually offset it! It's not offset, it's complete destruction!" Wu Zhantian recalled the bloody fingerprints and unconsciously sank infinitely:

"Impossible, impossible. He just learned about the field early in the later period, but it is impossible for him to have the ability to surpass me. Does heaven really favor him and favor him like this? The lord of the fairyland, the lord of the fairyland..." Wu Zhantian stared at the ordinary-sized fingerprints, gritted his teeth, and his face was ashes.

In fact, even Mu Yunfei himself did not expect that the world of killing was formed, and his cultivation did break through, but it was only equivalent to the late period of the emperor. If he was not even as good as Taixiao, he could mobilize the power of the world of killing to fight against the semi-saint!

And the so-called battle in the field is won by the strength of the original power, won by the mutual victory by attributes, and won by the strength of the soul. Mu Yunfei's soul is close to heaven, and the power in his body has long become a divine power, and Wu Zhantian will naturally be defeated! And it is easy for a semi-saint who owns the field to kill the peak of an emperor. Semi-saint and emperor are worthy of the distinction between gods and people!

After the short soldiers just now, Mu Yunfei realized that the "world" can lock one side of the land and seize the source of heaven and earth. The integration of his killing world into the "God-killing Big Seal" locks the scope of his attack, and this range has taken away all the sources of heaven and earth in Wu Zhantian's field. However, Mu Yunfei's cultivation can't really release and use the "world", so after the two collided, the original power of the "God-Kilter" was less than one-tenth.

A palm was imprinted on his chest, and Wu Zhantian fell straight down, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

Wu Zhantian's blood at the corners of his mouth did not stop, and his hair was open, like a violent lion, roaring at Mu Yunfei in the air:

"I have practiced for millions of years, and my power is far more than ten times that of you. Even if you are the reincarnation of Ziwei, I don't believe that you can still defeat my golden power!"

Ten times? If it is immortal power, it is indeed much stronger than me, more than ten times, because there is no immortal power in my body at all, but I have nothingness!" Mu Yunfei sneered in his heart.

Jin is the sharpest thing in the world. It integrates sacred objects, and the golden power in the field is even more domineering and unbreakable. Wu Zhantian integrated the sacred weapon golden knife into his body again, shook his arms, turned into a knife, and went straight to Mu Yunfei.

"Jin Yuanli? I really want to try it!" Mu Yunfei slowly stretched out his fingers and said faintly.

In Wu Zhantian's imagination, Mu Yunfei, who did not have a sacred weapon in his hand, could not defeat himself no matter how strong he was. However, at the moment he approached Mu Yunfei, he suddenly felt that the strong breath of gold was released from the slender finger, which was actually more powerful than the sacred weapon golden knife he had. A hundred times, it is impossible for him to turn back at this moment, and his face is miserable:

"I fought with you! The soul explodes instantly!"

It's incredible that as a semi-saint, he was overwhelmed by the emperor in the field and magic power. But that's what happened. Even forced Wu Zhantian to sacrifice his life to learn from each other.

"Breaking gold fingers!"

"The soul is broken!"

Mu Yunfei's expression changed greatly. He immediately kept his mind as one and withstood the terrible soul attack that broke out in an instant. At a glance, Mu Yunfei suddenly seemed to be hit by thunder. When he was silent, his body was suffocated, and his face was twisted and painful. Poo!" Mu Yunfei spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood on his face receded, but there was only a gray and white, falling on the earth like a meteor.

At this moment, Lin Shi, who stood in the void, said with an extremely solemn face:

"I didn't expect that Wu Zhantian even used the 'soul broken'! Even in the heyday of the past, I can't resist it! I wonder if Ziwei can resist it?"

"How can we speculate about the power of the gods!" Lao Jun didn't seem to have any worry. He smiled and replied, but suddenly his face changed, pinched his fingers and sighed:

"Come, it's still coming!"

The previous wave of the two forced the strong spectators to retreat further away. At this time, when I saw Mu Yunfei falling, Taixiao's side changed color.

"God!"

"Second!"

"I'm careless!" When Taixiao and Feiye and others rushed to Mu Yunfei, Mu Yunfei resolutely dragged his weak body and stood up again. However, he never thought that Wu Zhantian would fight with his life. Although he broke Wu Zhantian's sacred weapon gold knife with a broken gold finger, Wu Zhantian's soul exploded instantly, increasing his strength ten times in an instant, and it was also attached Mu Yunfei was also hit hard by the strong soul attack!

The broken soul is a special skill that the yuan god has after transforming into a divine soul, but the premise of launching this kind of attack is the instant explosion of the divine soul, that is, the burning of the yuan god. This is a kind of combat method of killing a thousand enemies, killing a thousand self-dead, and injuring both sides. Its accompanying soul attack is moveless, invisible andzhi, and can't be resisted at all!

Kill a thousand enemies and kill yourself a thousand! It is not a lie. At this moment, Wu Zhantian's skin quickly disappeared its luster and was dry, as if he had become a late 100-year-old man in an instant.

"Haha! Hahaha! If you can pull your former lord of the fairyland down with Yin Cao before you die, it's worth it!" Wu Zhantian's decisive voice burst out over Wanxian City. If you die, you have to drag Mu Yunfei to die together. This is Wu Zhantian's determination!

Mu Yun flew quietly and resisted Wu Zhantian's invisible, intangible, moveless and hammer-like soul attack! Wave after wave, like angry waves beating on the shore, but no matter how fierce the waves are, the dam is already golden!

If the soul is compared to Shouyuan, then the soul is broken, and what is broken is Wu Zhantian's life. The soul keeps weakening, and his face is also old at a very fast speed, and his skin is like a thousand-year-old bark, so that his flesh and blood melts quickly. Wu Zhantian, who was originally burly and strong, was so thin that there was only one bone left in just a few breaths, as if even the wind could easily blow it away.

"Impossible. You are the emperor, but how can your yuan god be so powerful? Wu Zhantian only had the deepest trembling and fear in his heart.

Under the sun and moon, the starry sky, Mu Yunfei laughed loudly:

"I was just careless before. Do you think you can kill me with your semi-saint soul explosion? Did you forget millions of years ago..."

Wu Zhantian's breath suffocated. Looking back on the battle of besieging Ziwei, hundreds of emperors died at the peak. If he hadn't fled quickly, he would have died long ago. How could he forget?

"Millions of years ago, I was surrounded and killed by hundreds of emperors, and I was able to kill all of them. Today, do you think you can beat me? Wu Zhantian, you are so naive!"

"No, it won't! This is impossible!" Wu Zhantian fell from the sky with some dull despair. Suddenly, he jumped up again and shouted sadly:

"No, no, no, I'll fight with you!"

The last soul attack came, but the last blow of losing vitality, with an indescribable terrible power. But Mu Yunfei still stood still and sneered in his heart:

"If the soul is broken again, when the gap between the soul is too big, it will have no meaning!"