Chapter 2297： 2,298 past 2

In theory, the three souls of the seven souls, there are three yin and seven yang said, as long as the **** is strong enough, the soul can be taken apart, with the balance of yin and yang, control the three souls and seven scorpions, each for the array, not to mention a person The child has become ten, at least three or four times the mana of his own. This mantra has a very simple name called "blacksmithing."

But this is a legendary spell. It has always been recognized by the spell world as a legend. It can't be true. If these wizards present today see this scene, how can they not be excited?

"The demolition of the soul, it really exists. The ancients are not deceiving me..." The dust master announced a Buddha number and said: "The cultivation of this young ancestor, I see that it is only one step away from Hongmen Avenue."

Yun Chunsheng sighed: "Unfortunately, it is a pity that the three people he faced are also top-ranking strongmen. The three men are besieged, but the young ancestors are fierce today."

Two ancient beasts, the actual master of a spell guild, three are the strongest who practiced the millennium, and they pull out one, and they are also invincible, let alone the three. Winning and losing, in fact, has long been divided.

Qingyunzi pulled the arm of Fu Mingzi and said, "Master, why are we only watching here and not helping?"

Fu Mingzi smiled bitterly. "This kind of battle is not something I can participate in. It can only be sent to death."

Li Haoran represents the human magic, which is regarded as the ancestor of all the mage in the field. Yun Chunsheng and other masters are powerful. The attitude is naturally biased towards him, but no one comes forward to help, or it is sent to death.

Qingyun Zidao: "Of course I know this truth, but when we go together, we will sacrifice the instruments, at least we can also contain one or two for the young ancestors. It is better than watching the fun here."

Fu Mingzi said: "This..."

Qingyun Zidao: "Master, even if we have to die, we don't want to do this. The place is where thousands of people are going!"

The battlefield had a safe distance from them. According to Li Haoran’s position, Qingyunzi’s voice could not be heard, but he heard it. Under heavy pressure, he glanced at Qingyunzi and seemed to realize: “ There must be a teacher in his class. It turned out to be the case."

Yun Chunsheng looked around, Shen Sheng said: "Yes, the young ancestor is fighting for the human world. We can't watch the fun here. You, I will wait for the rituals together, and work together, at least for him to contain an opponent. I don't want to wait for my life!"

Ziyun Dao and other masters are so powerful, I heard him say this, and suddenly he is also a hero, and each of them will sacrifice the instrument.

"No!!"

Li Haoran suddenly shouted and shocked everyone.

"I am in a situation today, but you are not saved, so as not to increase casualties and chaos my heart."

Tao Xin?

Everyone looked at each other and was very puzzled. It’s been this time. It’s extremely dangerous. The Yuanshen is not guaranteed. What is the matter? However, Li Haoran’s attitude was decided. There was a majesty that people could not resist. When everyone heard this sentence, they immediately stood still.

"The young ancestor, you are still a master of this practice, knowing that you must die, not willing to drag others, this palace will be yours!"

After the completion of the Xingyue slave, the Xuanyuan sword was manipulated, and Li Haoran’s three souls and seven scorpions launched a more powerful attack.

"Qingniu, today I have to send you a ride." Bi Fang finished, with Bai Ze also strengthened the offensive, with the stars and slaves.

Although Li Haoran is divided into ten, but the fighting power of the three souls and seven scorpions is far worse than the deity. Under the three-person violent attack, the nine avatars are all killed by the souls of Li Haoran, but they are flying by the stars. The slaves were banned, and they were kept out of the deity, and they could not fit together.

Bai Ze and Bi Fang are also welcome, Bai Zehua is nothing, trapped Li Haoran deity, Bi Fangfei passed, with a long beak, one by one to kill these remnants, only the soul force, flying around Li Haoran Don't go.

"Zu Shi!" Yun Chunsheng returned to God and went to Li Haoran for a ceremony. The great masters around me are also following the ceremony.

Qingyunzi, these younger generations, even kneel and kneel.

The three souls and seven scorpions were killed and killed nine, leaving only one soul, naturally it is useless. Even if they want to save, it’s too late. Only use the highest specification etiquette to bid farewell to him.

Li Haoran used to be Laozi’s mount and his disciple. Laozi is the old Taijun, the leader of the Daomen, and the leader of the teaching. As his disciple, Qingniu is qualified to be the ancestor of any Taoist temple. As for Buddhism, Laozi is out. Guanwai, Hua Cheng Chan, is the preacher and one of the three major buddies of Buddhism. Therefore, Qingniu is also the founder of Buddhism.

The second door of the Taoist Buddha, the oldest and most senior, is not one of them, and it is worthy of everyone’s visit.

After smashing Li Haoran's nine souls, Bi Fang stood in front of Li Haoran and restored the human form. He looked at Li Haoran and said silently: "The destiny cannot be violated, the number of days cannot be escaped, even if you are a green cow, face The three men are besieging, and they are sure to die. If it is a single fight, I am not your opponent, but what can you do?"

Li Haoran sat on the ground and looked up at him, but the look of the eye, with a condescending: "A one-legged bird, also talk about the number of days, destiny?"

Bi is not angry, he said: "The life of the people, etc., you say this, but it is biased."

Li Haoran laughed. "There are no high points in the life of the people. I don't despise you. And you are a bird, but it is not ridiculous to look at the human beings. It is not ridiculous?" Bai Ze, "As for you, the guy who doesn't look like four, doesn't even have a face, dare to make it in front of me?"

Bi Fangdao: "So, you are just a green cow, the same root as me, but self-deprecating, not more ridiculous?"

"Soon, I am not."

After saying this puzzling words, Li Haoran took out a black and shiny metal ring from his sleeve and put it on his neck. The spiritual power of the metal ring instantly broke the prohibition of the arrangement of Xingyue slaves. I gathered up my own nine remnants.

"Qi Kun circle!" Xingyue slave seems to suddenly remember this instrument.

The Qiankun Circle is a ring worn on the nose of the green cow when the old man was holding the cow. It was used to hang the rope. Later, the green cow repaired the chéngrén shape, and the sacred circle was refined into his own life, which is also rare in the world. One of the few treasures.

"Li Haoran, why have you not used the Qiankun circle?" Xingyue slaves asked differently, if Li Haoran used the Qiankun circle, not to say that they could beat them three, at least for a while, or for the whole body. Absolutely no problem.