Fanatic Martial God

"They should be possessed by the dead souls here. There are a lot of people who died here. It should be that the dead souls of these dead people are too heavy, and they are still in the tree of God. They cannot be dissipated. Once they enter here, they must be possessed by the dead soul. Tianhe frowned, the ground was full of bones, this dark space was extremely resentful.

"Four enchantments!" If Yunyun's hands are fast-printed, he will drink a low voice and wave his hands. The blue light will burst out and form a rectangular space, which will block all the Promise disciples.

"Hey!"

I thought these disciples were weak and wanted to use the enchantment to block them, but in less than a moment, the enchantment of the blockade of the infinite disciples was slowly corroded, and the enchantment was broken.

"What? It broke my enchantment." If Yun's face changed, he was worried that he was wrong.

These incomparable disciples are just out of the shackles. The strongest is just the beginning of distraction. Even if they can break the enchantment, they should be disciples in the early days of distraction, but all the disciples in front of them can break her enchantment.

"No, the enchantment is not broken by them, but the grievances of the dead souls are too strong. They may be possessed by many dead souls, so the grievances are very strong and strong enough to completely erode your enchantment." Tianhe frowned.

"It seems that they can only kill them! Here is the body of the **** tree, killing them, the Promise does not know that we are killing." Ghosts frowned, his eyes flashed a strong murderous.

"Can't kill! Kill them, the dead souls attached to them will be attached to us, and then we will become like them." Xiao Chen frowned.

The Gorefiend nodded: "Xiao Chen is right, can't kill them."

"What should I do? Just stand here and kill them for us? I don't want to be like them. This ghost place is more and more scary." The ghosts are depressed and think about it.

Xiao Chen sneered and said: "I have a way, ghosts, the konjac in your body is not the power of evil? We kill them, once the souls appear, you can use the konjac to absorb these dead souls, the evil of konjac Power is far stronger than these dead souls, maybe this is your chance to help you improve!"

Wen Yan said that Tianhe’s eyes were fierce and bright, and he smiled and said: “Xiao Chen’s right is true. This is a good way. The power of the konjac is enough to refine these dead souls. Don’t underestimate these dead souls. Once you use the magic煞 absorbing them, and refining them, it’s going to rise!”

"Xiao Chen, are you sure that I won't be like them?" The ghosts and half-letters were half-questioned, not to mention that there was some heart in mind.

"I think I will make fun of my brother's life? Now only you can save us." Xiao Chen smiled.

"Okay! Fight!" Ghosts made up their minds, and there is only one way at the moment. For the sake of the brothers, the ghosts slaughtered him out.

"Hands! Give me the distraction period! Directly shatter their gods!" Xiao Chen shouted, Mu Yunshan and others spurred the real yuan, each rushed out to a Promise disciple, and attacked with all strength. In order to achieve a hit!

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen and others instantly hit the Promise disciples. A series of explosions sounded, and the tyrannical power shattered the gods of the Promise disciples. The black suffocating air filled the body of the Promise disciples. That is the resentment of the dead soul!

The Promise disciple is possessed by the dead soul, has lost his self, will not provoke any real yuan, and exerts any martial arts. He can only use his hands to attack like a zombie, and there is no threat at all.

"Ghosts! Hands-on!" Xiao Chen shouted.

"Good!" Ghosts quickly mobilized the konjac, hands control the konjac burst out, violent konjac power, wherever they passed, they will absorb a lot of soul grievances, where the konjac will pass, may feel The terrible power of the konjac, the souls of the dead are horrified, but unfortunately they have no way to escape, they are absorbed by the konjac.

"Good! Ghosts! Do a good job!" Desperately smiled, but he was seriously injured and laughed more ugly than crying.

"Ah! Pain!" The moment the konjac absorbed the soul and returned to the ghost, the ghost was suddenly called out.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen and others changed their faces. Xiao Chen hurriedly asked: "Ghosts, what happened to you? What happened?"

"The konjac was just resisting, and his head was a little bit painful." Ghosts gnawed his teeth.

"Isn't it absorbed the soul of the dead?" Mu Yunshan frowned. Just fine, just absorbed the soul of the dead, the ghosts have a headache.

"Reassured, I am fine, but the konjac has resisted in vain. It seems to want to leave my body, so it will be like this. It is not painful now, nothing." Ghost said, indicating that other people do not have to worry about him, his head is just painful. A little bit.

"Weird, the konjac was obviously slaughtered by ghosts. Why is it still resisting? When I first came back from Tianzhou, the ghosts had such a phenomenon, strange!" Xiao Chen said in the dark, but did not say it.

"It's okay, you can use the konjac to restrain the souls. After you leave here, you will refine them." Mu Yunshan laughed, and finally destroyed the soul.

"The power of the dead soul is strong and strong, and it is resisting!" Ghosts were astonished, and were shocked by the enormous power of the dead soul.

The strong resentment of the dead souls constantly resisted, and the body of the ghosts was swelled a lot.

"Don't worry, the power of the dead souls in the district can't compete with the konjac!" Xiao Chen laughed, not worried.

"Hey!" The ghosts screamed coldly, immediately urging a more powerful konjac to suppress the grievances of the dead souls. The more powerful konjac was motivated, and the body of the ghost swelled was instantly restored.

"Hey!"

However, as the ghosts absorbed the souls of the dead, in this dimly lit space, a black suffocation began to spread from the ground, and then more and more, more and more, began to gather together, a terrible The breath filled out from the black suffocating air.

"Not good! This. What is this? A strong and powerful atmosphere!" Nethered in horror, watching the black suffocating that converges together.

"It is the breath of the soul! This guy is the soul! More souls are absorbed by him!" Tianhe was shocked.

"His soul is seriously damaged! There is only one soul left! God tree has not appeared for so many years, this guy should be the strongest of the ancient times." Xiao Chen frowned and asked, although it was only a sorrowful soul, but Have a very strong atmosphere.

"Ignorant juniors, dare to disturb this practice!" In the black suffocating, suddenly an angry voice sounded, the violent momentum broke out, and the grievances were terrible.

"Hey!"

As the black suffocating air continually gathers into the remnant soul, the power of the remnant soul becomes stronger and stronger, and the dimly lit space vibrates violently. The body of Xiao Chen and others are shaking.

"Predecessors, I did not intend to disturb the seniors to practice, but also hope that the predecessors forgive sins." Tianhe immediately hugged the fist.

"Hey! God tree has never come in for thousands of years. You can come in and show that the tree has reappeared. This seat has been trapped in the tree for thousands of years. The power is constantly absorbed by the tree, causing the deity to have only one soul." Fortunately, there are these dead souls, the deity not only absorbs the power of the dead soul, this is proud to survive." Black suffocating a pair of blood red eyes, and soon, a slightly old illusory figure appeared.

"The situation of the fit period, everyone is careful!" Xiao Chen whispered, his face became dignified.

"Now the **** tree reappears, this seat is expected to be born again, you come right, this seat will refine all of you, restore the soul, and then re-born with the strongest of your body! Haha!" The soul screamed and laughed.

"Infatuation!" Xiao Chen smiled coldly, his eyes flashed disdain.

"Bad boy, what do you say? You dare to take a nap! You are looking for death!" The remnant soul was furious, and the violent murder broke out.

"It’s not that I am scorning you, but the remnant of the realm of your district. I dare to be arrogant in front of us. It’s not self-sufficient!” Xiao Chen sneered, although the remnant soul is a strong fit, but now it’s just one Resent the soul, the strength is stronger, and at most it is the power of distraction.

Xiao Chen now has nine distracted masters, dealing with a district to distinguish the remnant of the middle of the gods, simply not to mention.

"It's really a shameless face. Don't think that you have absorbed the power of the dead soul, you can deal with us, and you are too small to see my strength!" Mu Yunshan coldly screamed, his eyes flashed a strong murderous.

"Hey! Is this really true? This seat knows that you are in a state of distraction. You have such a strong cultivation at a young age. Naturally, you are a genius. Are you really an idiot for this?" The soul is smug and cold, and it seems that he is not afraid.

"Old things, you are quite confident!" Ghosts sneered.

"Tell you, here is the soul of the dead. It's more than that. The souls you just absorbed are just so little." The soul sneered, then spurred a powerful real element, the underside of the ground, and again a lot of Black suffocating, grievances are extremely powerful.

"How come there are so many dead souls?" Tianhe shocked.

"Hey!"

As soon as the black suffocating souls are stalking, the number is increasing, the suffocating atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole space has become horrible and horrible.

"Haha! Ignorance juniors, do you think you can resist these grievances? Little devil, how much do you think your body can hold? Haha!" The soul of the soul burst into laughter, with these huge amounts of resentment, the soul is the slightest Not afraid.

"There are too many souls, everyone is careful, urging the real yuan body, don't be possessed by the dead soul!" Tianhe hurried, his face became extremely dignified.

Xiao Chen frowned: "Everyone is careful, this old guy's grievance is getting heavier and he is absorbing the resentment of the dead soul."

"Hey! It’s your honour to meet this seat! Now you will let you take back the arrogant words!" The soul sneer, the hands fast-printing, the imprint is extremely mysterious, and finally the hands are together, the soul is shouting: "The ancient fairy decided! Take the house!"