Chapter 278

Cold swept, infiltrated into the spirit, with the words fall, longevity Saint old action on the spot.

With his supreme nine heaven Xuansheng's fighting power, he naturally felt the difference of surrounding atmosphere, which was the cover of the nether world and the invasion of soul power.

"To be immortal..."

His anger was penetrated by the cold water, and his pores rose directly.

The sky suddenly fell into the boundless dusk, more green forest fire around, as if in the other side of hell.

"Jie is a lot of soul refining bodies."

The chilly laughter suddenly spread out, and the sight space rippled, slowly revealing a large number of figures holding chains.

A layer of white cloth was pasted on their forehead to cover their whole face. They swayed along the cold wind. The skin and deep pupil behind the white cloth could be seen.

Different from the living, the complete soul body state, but with a very frightening strong atmosphere, comes from the Ancient Soul cultivation.

"The river of the past has always been well water but not river water. What do you mean?" The face of the elder is constantly changing.

The appearance of a large number of immortal spirits means that the top fighting forces of the river are likely to come out as well.

With the rebirth of the whirling God menindra, it is obvious that there must be some relationship between them.

"These things have nothing to do with the dead. After all, we are only following orders." The chilly laughter falls down again, bursts out the power of soul lock in an instant, and suddenly buckles to the immortal saint!

In addition, there is a powerful soul immortal who appears directly behind Gu Tianchen. He tears it off and penetrates Gu Tianchen's body on the spot.

But strangely, there was no blood spatter. When the pupil suddenly coagulated, it lost all its luster on the spot.

The spirit was pulled, followed by a violent tremor, in the hands of the immortal soul constantly rubbing, into a ball!

"Born with holy spirit, cultivating for ten thousand years has become a faro. If it's really a good soul refining body, Yan Jun can enjoy it."

As his body retreated again, he disappeared directly into the sight of the immortal sage. A large number of soul locks came, and his explosive power could not be smashed.

However, he is also a super strong man of Jiutian Xuansheng. At one time, he roared wildly, spread the eight wastelands in a flash, and his soul lock retreated.

It is also caused by the hurricane, space collapse and open!

"Don't go!"

All the dead immortals with white cloth on their foreheads gave out chilly laughter and stepped back.

In front of the immortal sage, a dark iron rope suddenly appeared!

Boom!

It was full of green and cold light. On the spot, it was on the top of his head, running through his head. It directly destroyed the five viscera, and the realm of Daoji was nailed to the earth!

The spirit is imprisoned, and the power is destroyed. At this moment, the immortal saint, the supreme supreme supreme power of nine heaven Xuansheng, is smashed by a dark iron rope!

Fear grows suddenly, and the chill covers it. You can see the end of the dark iron rope and the top of the endless sky. In the dark green, there is a figure wrapped in green fire and wearing armor.

Two hellheads of Senluo stand on his shoulders, reflecting his figure between heaven and earth, holding the netherworld iron rope. It's impossible to tell where he really exists.

However, as an immortal sage who lived from the Geng era to the present, he was afraid of his name to the core.

That's Death warden!

In the rear, there was a shrill cry and the collapse of the ark.

He suddenly turned his head, and saw the creepy, fear rising picture again!

Ten huge tokens came in the air, and directly penetrated the ten ark on the spot, with indescribable soul suppressing power.

It not only smashed the ark, but also destroyed a large number of the strong men of the immortal god gate, including the elders such as Faro Tiansheng, and imprisoned the spirits!

Luoshengmen, a natural moat, appears, spreading the strange spirit of the nether world. It is like the mouth of the God of death, bursting out with unparalleled suction, engulfing all the spirits in an instant!

Looking at this scene of longevity, the pupil has already shuddered to the extreme.

"Judge of death..."

With the two top fighting forces coming together, we can't help but directly destroy the immortal gate. We can already see an unprecedented storm, which is about to sweep through any corner of this field!

Hum!

Through the top of the head of the nether world iron rope, suddenly there was an unimaginable explosion, easily smashed his body, with the spirit directly rolled away.

Luo Shengmen opened his mouth again and swallowed him.

The world soon fell into silence. In the scene of the eight wastelands covered with dark green, two bloody figures appeared beside the deceased warden.

The same body is wearing armor, rolling evil spirit diffuse constantly, blood eyes horizontal open, eyes show merciless."The container is right there..."

The Deathly warden was burning green flames all over his body. When the ethereal voice came out, he was indifferent.

"Ben Shengjun has been forced to gather blood. It's too expensive to take away the container again. I'd better refine the soul as soon as possible."

The two swaying monarchs were indifferent to the body of Gu Tianchen and basically lost all interest.

It is because of the death of Brahma that the blood body condenses and is forced to be helpless.

Now Indra has been reborn, and went to Yushen pass with the three great Yanjun, ready to capture the soldiers of the emperor to be. Their task is to sweep the gate of the three great gods.

As long as the soul refining body is enough, the strength of all the whirling monarchs will return to their peak.

In the case of unhealed serious injuries of the three great saints, the overall situation has been settled.

The only thing that puzzled POSA Shengjun was where the man named Chen Yuan was now.

The death of Brahma is too weird.

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On the other hand, we have a two-day journey to the Prajna gate.

All the great saints who have moved into the outer court Palace are waiting for Chen Yuan to come out of the secret.

They all knew very well that after Chen Yuan became a saint in his body, his goal was to become a saint in his realm, so he needed a lot of holy lines.

This process is long and short.

It all depends on how many holy lines Chen Yuan needs and where his absorption capacity is.

Putting the cart before the horse leads to the collapse of the altar of immortals, which has happened since ancient times, so we need to wait patiently.

But at the moment, Prajna is looking at the broken life card with a strong worry.

This is a powerful universal sage in Vientiane hiding in the direction of the river of rebirth. In front of half a pillar of incense, his spirits suddenly disappeared, and no trace could be found.

And if you're not wrong, his body would have collapsed a few days ago.

It means not only that the message has not been delivered, but also that it has been delayed for several days.

"Is it Indra Has it reappeared in the immortal world? " Old Prajna raised his eyes and looked into the distance. His pupils were filled with deep fear.