Chapter One Four One One Hun Tian's Revenge
It is said that Soul Tian escaped from the formation space of Yutai, appeared outside this formation, glanced at the people attacking the purple beam of light in the distance, his expression was extrely angry.
"It's really a bunch of useless things, it's aningless to keep it!" There was a bit of resentnt in Soul Tian's eyes, and he was obviously venting his failed anger on the souls of the Soul Race.
Thousands of years of planning, once failed, no one can bear it, let alone proud as his soul?
The icy eyes swept across his eyes, and an evil smile appeared on his face: "The na of the ancestral tomb of the soul race, I got a good na, this ti, it can finally co true! When I leave here, the soul race is buried here. Ti!"
As soon as the voice fell, the soul of the sky turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sky, disappearing for a mont.
When the soul sky disappeared, the mother-in-law Ying suddenly turned her head and looked at her. She happened to see a black spot in the distance, her brows furrowed, and she muttered, "How can that person give a very familiar feeling? It looks very similar. Patriarch!"
The mother-in-law Ying shook her head and said to herself: The patriarch has been gone for almost a thousand years, how could she reappear.
How did she know that that figure was really the head of the soul clan, Soul Clan.
Converging her mind, mother-in-law Ying continued to attack the purple beam of light with the people of the soul race. After almost half a cup of tea, the purple beam of light suddenly disappeared.
The figure of Ye Shiyu also disappeared, and at the sa ti, the large formation below was also calm, as if nothing happened.
"Finally gone!" Ying's mother-in-law breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at everyone: "Disperse, from now on, the ancestral tomb will be closed in three days. During this period, everything that one gets will belong to the individual. ."
"Great Elder Wise!"
"Thank you Grand Elder!"
The soul race cultivators were extrely excited one by one, and then quickly flew towards the surroundings, not to ntion, there were a lot of spiritual fruits in the soul race ancestor tomb.
There are even a lot of divine fruits. If you can get one, breaking through a small realm is a very simple matter.
In just a mont, the soul clan cultivator disappeared, all disappeared in the four directions, and the jade platform was calm again.
Mother-in-law Ying took a deep look at Yutai, and finally left. Although she was curious about what was in Yutai, she was even more afraid of death.
Over the years, she has been studying the formation above the jade platform, but she can only simply manipulate it. It is impossible to completely crack it, and it is even very likely to die.
In her opinion, the soul clan elders are all dead in the formation, and now no one is vying with her, even if she wants to beco the soul clan patriarch, no one will object, how could she go to death?
When all the soul race cultivators left, a figure suddenly appeared in a corner next to the jade platform, as if it appeared out of thin air.
"Big Brother Xiao, why didn't you see him?" The figure was not soone else, it was Chu Fan who followed Xiao Fan.
When he arrived here, Xiao Fan had already been tricked into the big formation, and he naturally couldn't find Xiao Fan.
Chu Fan's thief scanned the surroundings with slippery eyes, and then shrugged his nose and said: "There is the spirit of Big Brother Xiao here. It seems that Big Brother Xiao has indeed been here. There should be no real accidents."
After looking at the formation for a long ti, Chu Fan beca more worried. He wanted to leave at this point, but he still didn't believe that Xiao Fan was dead.
"Wait a minute, Big Brother Xiao is the Lord of Asura, his life is hardened!" Chu Fan gritted his teeth.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the earth trembled violently, and huge ravines spread in all directions, spreading across the ground like spider webs.
Thin cracks also appeared in the void, lightning and the turbulent flow of nothingness were intertwined, and imdiately after that, the lines above the jade platform suddenly glowed, as if they had co to life.
The sky-reaching beam of light whizzed down from the sky, and the aura from all directions surged like a tide, all poured into the jade platform.
At the center of Liuli Holy Island, there is a stone monunt as white as jade. In front of the stone monunt, standing a figure, it is the soul that escaped from the sky.
With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, Huntian pinched a handprint, slapped heavily on the stone tablet, and said angrily: "When I beca the head of the soul clan, did you really think I did nothing? Although I haven't done it completely? Huazus tomb, but controlling his internal space is easy.
When the ancestral land is broken, the formation will not be ford. Once the jade platform is broken, you will all be exposed. The Lord of the Temple of War will definitely know that at that ti, none of you will be able to run away! "
As Huntian's palm bombarded the stone tablet, the space of the soul clan's ancestor tomb was violently shaking, and others might not be able to destroy the internal space, but Huntian could barely do it.
Of course, if he were to destroy the stone stele, he would definitely not be able to do it. He could only control the internal space. Since the existence of the soul race, no one has shaken the stone stele.
"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden land!" Suddenly, an angry shout ca from a distance, but a team of patrols flew from a distance, staring angrily at the soul sky.
"Fuck!" Soul Tian spit out a word coldly, and the patrolling cultivator suddenly exploded. They are just a few battle sacred realms, and they are like ants in front of the latter stage of the War God realm.
However, when he thought of his own cultivation base, Soul Heaven grinned, wishing to smash Xiao Fan's body into pieces. His soul power was burned to a small realm by Xiao Fan's Shura eyes.
Otherwise, he is now the pinnacle of the God of War realm, and there are few people who can compare it to the War Soul Continent.
At this mont, in the formation space where Yutai was located, Xiao Fan had a lot of conversations with everyone, and he also thoroughly understood what happened ten thousand years ago, and he admired Chu Tianming and the others in his heart.
In addition, he also collected one hundred and eighty life essence beads by the way, which was the result of their fate formation when Chu Tianming killed the nine elders.
Others didn't have the idea of receiving it, and Xiao Fan was not polite. With these vitality beads, he could also fulfill his promise to Su painting.
However, when he thought that only the destiny of a strong man in the God of War could condense into a life elent, Xiao Fan squeezed a cold sweat for himself, feeling that he was calculated by Su Hua.
He told himself in his heart that he still had to be careful of the Celestial Race in the future, this race was too simple.
"Senior, you have been silent for ten thousand years, when are you going to leave?" After a long ti, Xiao Fan felt that it was ti to leave, and imdiately looked at everyone and asked.
Chu Tianming opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he shook his head and said with an extrely solemn expression: "The ten-thousand-year period has not yet arrived. It is not the ti yet."
Xiao Fan wanted to say sothing, the space around him violently trembled, and the spirit power around him beca extrely violent.
"What's the matter?" The little witch raised her head and looked around, her beautiful eyes flickered, and then she said gloomily, "Soone is destroying the inner space of the End of the World!"
"It must be the **** thing of Huntian. We knew we should do our best to kill him!" Chu Tianming gritted his teeth and said with great anger.
The other people's faces also beca serious. They didn't seem to worry about the broken space, but about other things.
"Little Witch, didn't you an that you have obtained the inheritance of the Soul Race? You should be able to control the end of the world." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, hoping that the little witch could find a way as soon as possible.
Others also looked at the little witch, and the little witch shook her head and said, "I haven't refined it yet, so I can't control it temporarily!"
"It's too late, the demon is about to be born, hurry up!" Chu Tianming shook his head, and slamd his hand towards the sky.
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