The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 109 Four-element array!The poisonous fog shows its power! (First update! Please subscribe!)

Emperor Hun Tian looked at the golden formation that was slowly crushing down, his face changed slightly.

A dull oppressive force acted on all the people of the soul clan, and their hearts trembled.

The melodious sound of the piano and the sound of the flute echoed in this space, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

The sparse and low grass and wild flowers on the wilderness are growing wildly at this moment, covering most of the wilderness.

The faint fragrance of flowers came out, quiet and tangy, making people feel refreshed...

The people of the Soul Clan listened to the sound of the zither and Xiao Ming, and their faces showed a little bit of intoxication.

A strong sense of exhaustion lingered in my heart, tiredness appeared on my face, the fighting spirit on my body began to loosen, and they all began to take off their fighting spirit defenses and couldn't help but want to fall asleep.

"Psychic!"

"The sound of the zither and flute actually implies the secret art of invigorating the soul!"

As a ninth-rank high-level pharmacist, Hunxuzi is especially sensitive to fluctuations in soul power with half-step emperor soul power.

Although the soul power fluctuations in the space are extremely hidden, they are still captured by him.

Integrating the soul power into the sound waves almost completely to perform the soul-invigorating secret technique already requires extremely subtle soul power control. It seems that Hun Miesheng's soul power talent is also extremely outstanding!

"Wake up all of them!"

Emperor Huntian's face darkened slightly, and he snorted coldly, his voice like thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

The people of the soul clan woke up one after another.

Heart terrified.

Thousands of people formed an formation in the Soul Palace, and the battle energy within a thousand miles of space was crazily gathered into the golden formation under the mobilization of the main god boundary monument.

The golden formation slowly turned and crushed, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

"Today, the master of this hall will let you all be buried here!"

"My soul hall is not something you can move."

Hun Miesheng chuckled, stepped on the void and looked down at Emperor Huntian and the others.

"Hun Mie Sheng, I'd like to see, what means do you have to keep this emperor!"

"Even if my strength is suppressed to eight stars, it's not something you can compete with!"

Emperor Hun Tian's face was gloomy, with cold eyes.

Gathering his fighting spirit, he punched the golden formation, and the terrifying power made the space tremble!
Seeing that the fist was about to hit the big formation.

The roar of beasts suddenly came from the golden formation.

boom!
A black tortoise with condensed fighting spirit poked out from the formation, its hard carapace blocked the punch of Emperor Huntian, making a dull sound.

Quadruple array!
Xuanwu, master guard!

"This is?"

Emperor Huntian was slightly startled, and the counter-shock force from his fist made him take half a step back.

Before he could react, several roars came from the golden formation again.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone in the Soul Clan, a thousand-foot-long green dragon poked out from the formation, followed by a huge firefinch and a majestic white tiger.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu!
Four elephants gather!

Four spiritual bodies condensed by fighting energy swooped down, and the violent energy smashed the remaining [-] people of the soul clan to pieces, one after another elite soul clan fell.

Five or six Dou Sheng who had been suppressed to Dou Zun were slapped to death by the thousand-foot-long green dragon, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Xuanwu blocked the Emperor Huntian, and the other three elephants were in the army of the Hun Clan. Except for Hun Xuzi and the dozen or so fighting saints, no one could contend.

A series of screams came out, and hundreds of people died under Sixiang's hands, and the remaining 5000 people were also rapidly decreasing.

"Damn! Damn you all!"

Emperor Huntian was furious.

There was killing intent in his eyes, and the battle energy in his body surged wildly in an instant, and endless black energy gushed out from his body.

Buzz Buzz!

Several trembling sounds sounded, and one after another black clan patterns emerged from his body.

One, two, three,...nine!
There are nine clan patterns!

He is also of the Emperor Dou's bloodline!
The pattern of the Nine Dao Clan twisted and changed, turning into a dark and ferocious grimace.

Grimace merged with Soul Emperor.

His originally suppressed aura increased rapidly at this moment, and it didn't stop until the middle stage of Nine Star Fighting Saint.

"Is the family pattern plus the secret technique to improve strength?"

Hun Miesheng's expression moved slightly.

"roll!"

Seeing the black tortoise standing in front of him, Emperor Huntian gave a cold shout, and punched the black tortoise's carapace.

Accompanied by a bang, the entire black tortoise sank most of it under the punch, the black tortoise wailed mournfully, and then the whole tortoise exploded!

The power of the four images was broken by one image!
The hands of thousands of people in the Soul Palace once again quickly formed handprints one after another.

The golden formation radiated intense light, battle energy frantically poured into the formation, and another black tortoise was re-condensed.

The four elephants were re-condensed, blocked all directions, and rushed towards Emperor Huntian!

"With such means, do you want to compete with this emperor?"

Emperor Huntian sneered.

A dark chain rose into the sky, and countless blood-colored runes condensed on it. After circling for a while, they shot out with a "crash"!

Bang bang bang!

The spirits of the four images were pierced through one by one.

The dark chain tightened, and there were four consecutive explosions, and the spirit of the four elephants exploded!

The golden array shattered inch by inch!

All the people in Soul Palace stepped back a few steps, their faces pale.

"Ants are ants after all, no matter how many you have, it's useless! If your soul dies, this emperor wants to see what skills you have!"

Emperor Huntian sneered and laughed arrogantly.

"call."

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the existence of the peak of the Nine Stars. Even the Four Elephant Formation has been broken."

Hun Miesheng let out a deep breath.

However, he suddenly laughed lightly.

"Death is imminent, can you still laugh?"

There was a murderous intent in Emperor Huntian's eyes, and his black fighting spirit condensed into a big hand, and he slapped Hun Miesheng with his palm.

As soon as Hun Miesheng raised his hand, golden flames rolled out, burning and devouring the big hand that was condensed with battle energy.

"Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan!"

Emperor Huntian frowned.

Hun Miesheng ignored Emperor Hun, but suddenly raised his hand, and squeezed a beautiful little flower in the field into his palm.

"Do you smell the flowers?"

"what?"

Emperor Hun Tian was slightly taken aback, not knowing what Hun Mie Sheng meant.

"I said, do you smell the fragrance of flowers?"

Soul Miesheng repeated again.

Emperor Huntian sniffed subconsciously, and sure enough, this space has already been filled with the quiet fragrance of flowers.

Just about to speak.

Hun Tiandi's expression suddenly changed.

Then he tore up his sleeve robe and looked at his arm.

A series of black veins spread, and the whole arm turned purple-black at some point, and began to rot!
The body exudes bursts of rancid smell.

"The scent of flowers is poisonous!"

His face changed greatly.

Almost at the same time, the soul clan people below let out violent screams one after another.

The nine-color poisonous mist spread rapidly, and more and more people turned into bones in the poisonous mist!
"The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is."

Hun Miesheng's fingertips brushed the little fairy doctor's soft long hair, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The originally only 5000 soul clan members are constantly decreasing, and are constantly being swallowed by the poisonous mist, and now there are only more than [-] souls left.

The toxin continued to spread in the body, and even the Emperor Huntian couldn't expel it, so he could only forcefully suppress it with grudge.

"I would like to know how much strength you still have now?"

Hun Miesheng stepped towards Emperor Huntian step by step.

Emperor Huntian was full of unwillingness.

The [-] elite soul clan, are they going to be buried here today?
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