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A black and purple aura enveloped Yan's body.

Yan, whose aura was gradually weakening, suddenly increased in momentum.

Yan's body seemed to be pulled up by a rope.

The dense knife marks on his body are gradually healing!

Black and purple patterns filled Yan's eyes from the center of his brows.

Patterns all over the face.

"Wandering boy!! The first test was changed! It's not a condensed sword soul! The mortal in front of me has been swallowed by the divinity of the Rakshasa, and now she has become the incarnation of a god walking in the mortal world. Cut her off!!! "Master Ming's voice also sounded in Zhen Lang's mind at this time.

"Huh?" Zhen Lang was taken aback for a moment.

"There is bombing!! Is there bombing! Lord Ming, can the divine test be changed? Will you say that the divine test has been fixed and cannot be changed after I hacked to death this Rakshasa avatar, because I remembered it wrong before." Zhen Lang responded.

"I'm the god of the underworld, so I don't care what the test is! This incarnation of the god is equivalent to a soul emperor, a very troublesome soul emperor. Hurry up and cut her off for the old man!!" Lord Ming said angrily.

"No, no! Don't lie to me because I don't read much. I'm just a soul emperor, and the degree of difficulty can be compared to condensing the soul of a sword. It must be very difficult! Isn't it very dangerous!" Zhen Lang looked like you The old guy said with a conspiratorial attitude.

"very good!!"

"The first test of the Nine Trials of the Underworld God is changed to condensing the sword soul and killing an incarnation of the Rakshasa God. There is no time limit for condensing the sword soul, and the time limit for killing the incarnation of the Rakshasa God is one hour!"

"Clap clap clap~"

After Master Ming's words fell, Zhen Lang gave himself three mouthfuls!

"Why am I so cheap!!" Zhen Lang scolded himself.

"Everyone, back off if you don't want to die!! Don't watch the show and eat melons here!" Although Zhen Lang didn't mind killing people, if there was no grudge or grudge, Zhen Lang would also want to kill people.

Hearing Zhen Lang's shout, the melon-eaters immediately backed away again!

"Zi Ji, take Xie Yue and they retreat." Zhen Lang looked at the few people behind him who did not move.Shouted to Zi Ji who was concentrating on plucking her hair.

"Okay!" After listening to Zhen Lang's words, Zi Ji grabbed four wild pheasants, wrapped her soul power around the five of Xie Yue, and retreated quickly.

At this time, Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and the black and purple soul power lingered around Yan's whole body.

It can be said that Yan at this time is no longer Yan.

Yan's martial spirit let out a shrill scream!

A black and purple sickle appeared in Yan's hand.

A pair of armor was condensed from black and purple on his body.

Is this the Rakshasa outfit?

It's just an incarnation of a god, yet he dares to be as cool as me! ! !

"Five elements talisman!! Sleepy, kill!"

Zhen Lang launched the attack first, and five runes, carved by spiritual power, enveloped Yan's whole body! !

The five-color power formed an enchantment, trapping Yan firmly in it, and the enchantment barrier flew out with a blade, stabbing at Yan!

"Small tricks!! How dare a mere mortal violate the dignity of a god?!" Yan's voice was no longer true and hollow.

"Humph!!"

Yan snorted, and the black-purple power all over his body boiled.

The five-element talisman shattered in an instant!

"Ah, this is the Soul Emperor?!"

"Master Ming!! This is the soul emperor?! Even if it is a soul sage, it is impossible for my five-element talisman to be defeated so casually!!" Zhen Lang said in disbelief.

"Haha, God, even if it is the incarnation of God, it is difficult to deal with. Keep coming, don't be afraid." Master Ming responded.

"Hand of Hell Super Jade Helix Pill!!"

"Little peach!"

Zhen Lang stretched out his right hand towards Yan, and a ghost hand rose from the ground! !

The Peach Blossom Demon understood, and helped Zhen Lang regain his blue blood and increase his blood.

"Rubbish!!"

Yan watched the ghost attacking him with the black ball in his hand, and said something disdainful, and the sickle in his hand waved a sharp light like a full moon! !

The ghost hand and the spiral pill in his hand were first split into two halves, and then exploded in an instant! !

Flying sand rises! !

Half of the students' quarters disappeared in an instant! !

"Hey, I'll wipe it. Is this thing so difficult to handle?" Zhen Lang looked at the disdainful Yan in front of him. Although he was angry, he had to admit that it was difficult to handle.It is extremely difficult to deal with, Zhen Lang has encountered such a difficult existence for the first time since time travel.

"Boy, you're so smooth. It's not bad to hit a snag once in a while." Master Ming surprisingly didn't continue to practice, but paid attention to Zhen Lang and Yan's movements.

"Mortals! Ants! How dare you kill my mortal believers. You are so courageous!" Rakshasa is a god full of malice, but she is different from those gods.

"Die!!" No, it should be the special incarnation of Rakshasa God.With a cold glow in his hand, the sickle sliced ​​towards Zhen Lang's head.

"Ding ~"

A red light flashed in Zhen Lang's hand!

The Qilin Ghost Sword blocked the Rakshasa God's sickle.

The strongest attack method of the power of the spell is the four-element rune array, which gathers the auspicious beast unicorn and kills all the demons in the world.

Other means of attack can't resist divine power.

If it is to deal with a soul master, then there are many ways to attack with spells.With the current Zhen Lang, the Four Elephant Talisman Formation can only be used once, and it will be dead when it is used up.

"Sea of ​​Blood Flowers!!" Zhen Lang increased the output of Bianhua.Anyway, there are Peach Blossom Demons who add blood back to blue, so they are not afraid of maximizing consumption output.

"Field? Ha..."

"break!!"

Rakshasa's sickle is waving!

The black-purple divine power enveloped the entire space of the Blood Flower Sea, and the Bana flowers began to wither.

The biggest Bana flower in the sky also began to shrink, turning into a flower bud.

"Is this the divine power?" Zhen Lang sighed, feeling the unrivaled and evil aura in the power of the Rakshasa God.

"Boy, have you ever drunk wine mixed with water? Although this avatar possesses divine power, that divine power has been diluted by the soul power. Otherwise, just touch you lightly, and you will be gone." Master Ming said at this time .

"By the way, Lord Ming. Can I use the power of the god of the underworld?" Zhen Lang said with his eyes lit up when he heard Lord Ming's voice.

"What are you thinking! I used it today, and you feel good. When the five great god kings come down to kill you in the next second, will you be ignorant? If you can't reach level 1, don't let them know about my existence. Although they can't You stay in the mortal realm for more than 1 minute, but this [-] minute is enough for you to die thousands of times." Ming Ye said angrily.

"Then what should we do?" Zhen Lang was a little helpless.

"Boy, think about it. What a good sandbag, you won't die anyway." Master Ming was so angry when he saw Zhen Lang's appearance!As the descendant of the underworld god, you can't use your brain too much.

"The resentment is heavy!"

Well, it doesn't work.

The unjust souls summoned by Yan Mo were burned away by the divine power of Rakshashen in less than a second.

The Blood Flower Sea doesn't work either, so the Qilin Ghost Blade is left. Well, the Rakshasa God is not in a weak state and can't use his skills.

"Hundred Fire Talismans!!"

Well, the range is a bit wider, and the damage is still scraping.

"Slaying magic formula!!"

Well, people are gods, not demons!

"Exorcise evil spirits...well, it's the Rakshasa God, not evil spirits."

"Curse technique, the burial of bloody torture!!"

It made Yan's heart explode, but his divine power was restored again.

"Stinky boy, chop it up!! Didn't I tell you to chop it up!! Idiot...how did you find you, a mentally handicapped person, to be your heir." Master Ming couldn't help cursing as he watched Zhen Lang's coquettish manipulation.

"What if I get hacked by Rakshasa God?" Zhen Lang said regretfully.