It was obviously not normal for a god to have such a premonition. He calmed down and slowly released his spiritual thoughts. but. Everything seems to be business as usual. Even the top floor corridor was clear of anyone.

but. When everyone climbed to the top of the building, they found a dark figure standing quietly on the other side. He didn't make any sound, as if he appeared just for this dark night. The black robe hung to the floor, and the black cloak covered his figure. It looks extremely tall and terrifying. Surprisingly, Tang San's divine sense failed to detect this figure's true strength. Could it be. Is he a super strong man at the level of King of Gods? No. Absolutely not.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejie..." The strange and terrifying voice tore through the tranquility of the night sky, as if he felt the arrival of eight people. The black shadow slowly turned around, and everyone saw his face...

No one has ever seen such a face. No one's face would look like this.

The four girls gasped in fright and hurriedly leaned on their men.

The face is white. Yes. As white as white paper, the purest white. The face shape is very slender. Her black hair was neatly combed back, revealing pure white bangs. His eyes are black. The pupils are purple. The corners of his eyes were stretched very long, like a crack on his face. Black and purple magic patterns. Climb every corner of his face. His lips were black and slightly parted. It was as narrow and long as an opening on the face. His neck downwards is even ghost-like and unreal, and his body shape cannot be grasped. It seems. He is not a man at all, but a devil.

If you look closely. You will find that there is a black swamp under his feet, and the moonlight cannot shine there at all.

"Welcome to the land of the dead." He whispered, like countless resentful wails gathered together.

……

In the room, Jiang Huai's nine soul rings were neatly arranged, with the seventh and ninth soul rings lighting up.The devil-like figure just now was his martial spirit, the Phantom Demon Puppet.This is the purest evil spirit. The spirit rings it possesses must be used to hunt ghost or evil spirit beasts, such as the Man-Faced Demon Spider.This martial soul's melee attack ability is not strong, but once its soul skill is successfully activated, the effect is extremely terrifying.On the other hand, he is more like a murderous demon. The demon puppet has the unique innate ability to control the dead and soulless bodies, giving them the abilities they had in life.As long as those corpses are not destroyed, they can be restored through the eighth soul skill of time and space countercurrent.

Originally, when he activated his martial soul, he possessed himself, but after obtaining the seventh soul ring, he could now use a clone.The clone functions to intimidate, deter, and amplify oneself.

The ninth soul skill, Kingdom of the Dead, is matched with its domain, the domain of the undead, to summon the dead it possesses, and amplify them from the domain of the undead. In other words, he can command an army of dead people without being in the field. His mental strength is no less than that of a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo.

As the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace for twenty years, more than hundreds of people died under his clutches. Even if there were seven titled Douluo searched from the Sea of ​​Souls in one night, two of them were elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. it's him. A ruthless attack on the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus.

This person's level of insidiousness is no less than that of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo. If he doesn't take action, he will give up. Once he takes action, he will go all out.

When Tang San defeated Qian Renxue for the first time seven years ago, Qian Renxue asked to become the ruling elder of Wuhun Hall out of anger. Let me ask, would Qian Daoliu not agree to his granddaughter's request? That year, Jiang Huai was at level ninety-four. After comforting him, Qian Daoliu ordered him to practice secretly. Only after he broke through level ninety-five could he be released and become the adjudicating elder again. Of course, by then, Qian Renxue will not just judge the elders. And this retreat lasted for six full years.

The magic circle set up by Qian Daoliu could only be broken through by him at level ninety-five. His talent is not unique, he just relied on hard work, and it took him six years of sleepless work to achieve it. However, fate played such a big joke on him. When he came out of the secret room of Wuhun City happily, he found that Wuhun City had long been changed and Wuhun Palace had also been destroyed by him. .

All of Jiang Huai's spiteful heart was devoted to Tang San. Without him, how could Miss Qian Renxue want to take his place in the first place?How could the Wuhun Palace be destroyed like this?

Wandering to the Star Luo Empire, he accidentally met several elders from the Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall who had surrendered to the Star Luo Empire. Under their introduction, Jiang Huai came to the Fengjian Sect's mansion. With his ninety-fifth level soul power, he naturally ranks second among many elders, second only to Feng Bailong's peak level ninety-five.

……

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly, "Mysterious." He raised his hand and waved the moon god's mark on his forehead. He waited until the moonlight became solid and penetrated deeply into the shadow's head. Without making any sound, the sharp blade turned into moonlight just pierced through without any resistance at all. The moonlight did not illuminate the dark shadow, it just pierced it.

Ma Hongjun waved his hand, and the golden fireball hit the black shadow's chest. The high temperature and scorching heat even made the black swamp on the ground shrink a bit. However, when the fireball encountered the black shadow, it actually passed through his abdomen. You must know that the high temperature and strong light element given by the golden fireball will destroy even the evil dark element body. However, the black shadow did not do anything at all and still looked at everyone ferociously.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing's pupils tightened and they said in unison: "This is a phantom!"

"Jiejiejiejiejie..." The shadow's laughter was extremely sharp, corroding people's hearts like black poison, "Foolish people, enjoy the happiness in the country of the dead!"

The figure of the black shadow was suddenly enlarged several times, and an arched dome was actually supported by the four borders of the hotel roof.As the figure enlarged, the black shadow actually blended into the sky. Needless to say, it was the border of the domain.At this moment, only eight people and the swamp were left.

Dai Mubai curled his lips in disdain, "You are just trying to make a fool of yourself, do you need me to break his domain now? My White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade is enough."

Ma Hongjun also said: "Yes, judging from the fluctuations in soul power, he is at most a ninety-five-level titled Douluo. A single Fire God Slash can defeat him."

"No." Tang San shook his head and sneered, "I would like to see how many more tricks he can pull off."

Black bubbles appeared on the black swamp, and in the blink of an eye, several figures floated up. The leader was a gloomy-looking man. There were actually nine soul rings behind him, but they were completely black. They were not the black of ordinary ten-thousand-year soul rings, but the kind of black that was as black as ink. Several other people also have more than seven soul rings.

However, without exception, their eyes were blank, and they seemed to have lost the ability to think. Even the cuticle produced after being possessed by the martial spirit was completely black, and it looked like it had been completely absorbed. Corroded.

The bubbles continued to rise, more and more figures rose up, and the black soul rings were superimposed, making it look extremely scary.The breath of death actually gradually eroded the life force emitted by the seven monsters.

"Summon the undead?" Tang San was surprised, "This kind of soul skill actually exists!"

Unlike Douluo Continent, which stores life force, the undead realm at this moment is like a steady stream of death energy warehouses, constantly storing energy for these corpses.As the saying goes, skilled people are bold. If ordinary people were here, they would definitely try to break through the restrictions and escape. But at this moment, these eight people were calmly feeling the increasing aura of death, and just used their soul power to slowly escape. Slowly resisted.

Bloodthirsty, violent, cold and other negative auras blew through them like a cold wind, although they could not really affect the eight people. But it already made Bai Chenxiang, who was the weakest in cultivation, feel a little irritable. Oscar made six pink sausages and handed them to the other six people except Dai Mubai and Tang San.

Seeing that the auras of the seven nine-ring undead in front of him have exceeded level ninety-five, the auras emitted by the remaining eight-ring undead have also reached the level of a titled Douluo. The expressions of the eight people gradually became serious. Bai Chenxiang, Ma Hongjun and others also had plans to take action.

Jiang Huai, who was quietly observing the scene in the room, showed a sinister smile at this moment, "Overconfidence is your fatal weakness, enjoy the power of the Kingdom of the Dead."

Once this soul skill is released, he cannot control it, and the realm of the undead is what he temporarily possesses when he releases the ninth soul skill. What he borrowed was the power of the God Realm to judge the God of Death, and the strength of the undead would only become stronger and stronger. The limit is level ninety-nine.

"Boss Dai, take action, target seven nine-ring undead, destroy the body, use White Tiger Fierce Light Wave." Tang San said solemnly.

"Okay." In such an annoying environment, Dai Mubai had already been unable to restrain his fighting spirit, but he suppressed it because Tang San didn't have any words.Tang San had already made it clear at this moment, and the trust he had in Tang San made him jump out in an instant, letting out a tiger roar and releasing his martial spirit.

The color of the soul rings did not change at all, but each soul ring was rendered with a faint gold and silver color. The surging soul power of the semi-god level caused his whole body to be covered with a faint golden light, and the sacred aura made all negative emotions disappear. The gap between level 100 and level 99 is huge. If level 98 can still fight against level 99, then level 100 demigods can face ten peerless Douluo at the same time and remain invincible.

After all, every one of his attacks has reached the god level. Even a level ninety-nine titled Douluo would find it difficult to deal with the instant attack.

The momentum of the seven leading undead spirits stagnated, and their slow progress stopped, looking at Dai Mubai.Even though they had no souls, the terrifying aura that defied the heavens still made them instinctively fearful.

The second soul ring lit up. After Bai Hu's divine blood was completely stimulated, his soul also quietly changed. Not just a white tiger, but a thunder god white tiger. After absorbing and cultivating the power of the God of Thunder, the attributes of the White Tiger Spirit have also been finalized.

White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, the purest energy bomb. Seven white balls of light appeared in front of him one after another. With a roar, the seven balls of light flew towards the seven nine-ring undead.

The loud noise seemed like a cry coming from the distant horizon, misty but yet close at hand.Six of the seven undead souls were completely destroyed and turned into black mist and disappeared.There was only one other one, but he had a big hole blasted through his chest and fell to the ground.Dai Mubai looked at it in surprise: "What a strong defense!"

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