The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 93: The Might of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder!run away! (The first update, please subscribe!)

Sensing the fluctuations coming from the sea of ​​consciousness, Hun Miesheng's expression changed slightly.

This is the soul imprint he left on the psychic puppet, and the imprint is getting hotter and hotter, which means that Gu Yuan is coming back!
Time is running out.

The Nine Star Dou Sheng peak is not something he can compete with now.

Seeing that the real bodies of the twelve fighting saints were about to surround him again, several big hands had already slapped him down.

His expression sank, and he squeezed the one-yuan heavy water in his hand.

Great power!

The water droplets emit a faint blue light, the surrounding space twists and folds, and a cold force pervades!

Frost covered the avatars of the twelve fighting saints, and their movements froze.

The tyrannical reverse gravity resisted several big hands.

Elder Daoxuan's face was a bit unsightly, if the remnant souls of the twelve ancient eight-star Dousheng elders were used and Hun Miesheng couldn't be taken away.

This time, I really lost my money.

"The Twelve Icons, Seal of the Emperor!"

Drink coldly.

The pupils of the twelve fighting saints' avatars emitted a faint golden light, and the palms began to form marks one by one!
"Emperor Seal Judgment!"

Hun Miesheng's face became slightly ugly.

The real bodies of these twelve eight-star fighting saints actually want to use the Emperor Seal Art at the same time!
Although I don't know how powerful these remnant souls can display the Emperor Seal Art.

However, the avatars of the twelve eight-star fighting saints can be used at the same time, even if they can only use the four-fold emperor seal.

When all the emperor seals are superimposed together, the power is probably at least several times that of the emperor seal that Daoxuan used before!
They cannot be allowed to successfully cast the Emperor Seal.

Think about this.

The golden thunder ball was spat out by Hun Miesheng, and it was suspended in midair.

As soon as the thunder ball appeared, countless thick golden lightning arcs "cracked" and hit all directions in the world, forming a golden thunder net!

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the golden lightning arc, the people of the ancient clan turned pale with shock.

"This is the Nine Profound Golden Thunder!"

"Only when the ninth-grade golden elixir is born, the Nine Profound Golden Thunder will descend!"

If they lived for such a long time, even the Nine Profound Gold Thunder could not tell them apart, then they would have lived in vain.

Lei Ling let out a clear cry.

There was a rumbling thunder.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the original clear sky was shrouded by billowing dark clouds.

A series of muffled thunder rolled in the clouds, like a courtier paying homage to the king!
The real body condensed by the twelve remnant souls suddenly trembled slightly, as if a little frightened.

really.

The Nine Profound Golden Thunder is extremely rigid and powerful, and has a natural restraint effect on ghosts and the like.

Black clouds appeared in the sky thousands of miles away.

The hole of soul death and life shrinks, Gu Yuan and the others are back!
"One blow to solve you!"

Hun Mie Sheng's pupils showed endless pitch blackness.

The golden thunder ball trembled, and three thousand golden thunder arcs filled the air, turning the surrounding area into a golden thunderstorm field!
Endless thunderstorms collided with the golden formation, which flickered on and off at this moment.

"No, the formation is about to break!"

"Stop him!"

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Clan shouted loudly.

"burst!"

Exit with a low voice.

The golden thunder ball exploded suddenly, and countless golden thunder dragons charged into the formation.

The big formation was shattered inch by inch.

Twelve remnant souls flew out of the condensed real bodies of the twelve low-level fighting saints in horror, screaming and annihilated in the golden sea of ​​thunder.

Dou Sheng's real body was shattered.

Twelve low-level fighting saints who are no more than two or three stars, how can they resist the full blow of the nine Xuan Jinlei, which is comparable to the seven-star fighting saint?
After the golden lightning arc passed, those 12 people were wiped out in the terrifying power of lightning.

"Get out of the way!"

Several Nine Profound Golden Thunders came straight towards the crowd of the ancient tribe, at an extremely fast speed.

A dozen or so people didn't even have time to react, and they were turned into coke by the Nine Profound Gold Lightning.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream came out, but one of the ancient demon's arms was scratched by the edge of a thunder arc, and it exploded alive.

This is still the case when the Supreme Elder of the Gu Clan removed most of the lightning power for him.

Cold sweat seeped out of Jian Ya's face, the sword in his hand had been scrapped again, the Nine Profound Golden Thunder was really fast.

Even if he is a six-star Dou Sheng, he barely blocked a blow.

He breathed a sigh of relief, almost collapsing to the ground.

Just when he relaxed a little.

A creepy feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"not good!"

His face changed greatly.

"Pfft!"

Just when he was about to flee, a big hand pierced through his chest.

Jian Ya looked incredulously at the strange face that was so close at hand.

"Your life, the Lord of the Palace has accepted it."

A death-like voice echoed in his ears, and the power of thunder and fire instantly turned his body and soul into fly ash.

"Soul Destruction, how dare you!"

The Supreme Elder of the Gu Clan was furious, and the six-star Dou Sheng was a rare combat power even in the Gu Clan.

To be killed like this in front of him was like slapping him in the face.

Hun Miesheng ignored the Supreme Elder, but glanced at the ancient demon behind him.

"You were lucky enough to escape. Your life will be saved first. Next time, the master of this hall will come back to take it."

He could see the killing intent shown by Jian Ya and Gu Yao, and he would never keep such a person.

The ancient demon trembled all over, and the hole shrank slightly.

Hun Miesheng raised his eyes and looked into the void.

A pitch-black crack in the void was slowly torn open, and a figure flickered indistinctly.

Hun Mie Sheng's eyes darkened slightly.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, thunder and lightning, a sea of ​​fire, and one yuan of heavy water poured into his body like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

A palm broke through the void and stepped in.

Almost his front foot stepped into the space channel.

Gu Yuan's tall body stepped out from the void with his hind legs.

"Patriarch!"

"The patriarch is back!"

All the ancient people were overjoyed.

"Soul death?"

Gu Yuan glanced at the place where Hun Mie Sheng disappeared, and frowned.

Immediately, when he saw the ancient holy city that had been almost razed to the ground, and the heavy casualties of the ancient people, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"How is this going?"

Gu Yuan said angrily.

"Gu Yuan, quickly capture that soul!"

The Elder Daoxuan immediately shouted loudly.

Gu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, he stared at the void, and still subconsciously made a move.

After all, the name of the Supreme Elder hangs here, and most of what happened here is related to the death of the soul.

A palm poked into the void.

Following the spatial fluctuations in the void, his eyes sharpened, and he pinched on a spatial node.

A low muffled hum came out, Hun Miesheng's figure was about to fall out of the void, and a slight purple light flowed.

He just trembled slightly, then disappeared again.

"Humph!"

"Want to run?"

Gu Yuan snorted coldly and wanted to strike again.

"Daddy~"

"Xun'er misses you so much~"

But at this moment, a beautiful figure stepped out from the gate of the ancient world, shouting in a delicate voice.

Gu Yuan's arm trembled slightly involuntarily. Obviously, the shadow left by the puppet's self-detonation was not small.

"Xun'er, seeing that you are fine, I feel relieved to be a father."

When he saw that it was indeed Gu Xun'er, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes softened, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"Ah~"

"Women make mistakes, women make mistakes!"

Seeing that Hun Mie Sheng had escaped, the elder Tai Shang of the ancient clan hammered his chest and stomped his feet.

Gu Xun'er threw herself into Gu Yuan's arms, but her clear eyes glanced at the place where Hun Mie Sheng disappeared.

"I helped you again."

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