Chapter 1640: Xuanwu Blessing

The black clouds rolled, and the stormy waves surged!

The entire hall, because of the appearance of Xuanwu Wuhun, was instantly completely enveloped by a huge soul body!

Roar! Roar!

Xuanwu Wuhun stomped heavily on the dragon's feet, stomping on the independent void of the long-browed old man, and the entire hall trembled slightly.

"Okay... What a strong martial spirit! My emptiness is almost overwhelmed! Chu Yan!"

The soul of the long-browed old man was connected to the void around his body, several heavy stomps of the Xuanwu soul made the old man tremble, maintaining the power to isolate the void, pouring out crazily, his face turned green with shock!

In order to isolate the exploration of the alien and powerful demon kingdom, the old man spent a lot of money maintaining this isolated void!

Now the appearance of Xuanwu Wuhun almost stomped him to the ground with just a few feet. Frightened, the old man with long eyebrows hurriedly called out to Chu Yan.

tread! tread! tread!

Xuanwu Wuhun stepped on all fours, and a pair of purple dragon eyes swept across the void in all directions, and finally landed on Chu Yan.

With just a glance, the Dragon Eyes of the Xuanwu Wuhun shrank suddenly, and the power of the emperor in his body erupted like a raging peak and a flood!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Seeing that Chu Yan's whole body was peeled off, it was extremely miserable, how could the Xuanwu soul not be angry!

"Xuanwu, bless you!"

Chu Yan made seals with his hands, and with his true energy as a guide, with a light drink, the Xuanwu Soul immediately threw a large black brilliance at Chu Yan.

These black brilliance are the essence of water. After pouring into Chu Yan's body, they instantly merged with his flesh and blood, and the speed at which Chu Yan's physical body collapsed immediately stagnated.

Of course, the basalt martial soul's action of colliding with the void of the long-browed old man also stopped!

"call!"

The long-browed old man let out a long breath of relief, and his tense soul gradually relaxed.

Although the danger was lifted, the corners of the eyes of the long-browed old man twitched violently when he looked at the huge body of the Xuanwu Wuhun that almost covered half of the hall.

joke!

This Canglong Realm,

When was there such a big martial soul...! ?

One must know that the main hall of the Tuntian Pagoda is a piece of time and space of its own, with an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles, but now, it is completely shrouded by this basalt spirit!

Nearly a hundred miles away... Martial Soul! ?

The old man with long eyebrows stood on the spot blankly, with a pair of trembling eyes, staring blankly at the huge basalt spirit in the middle of the hall, completely stupid!

Not only is Chu Yan's martial soul huge in size, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the largest martial soul in the Canglong Realm, but more importantly, this water-moving martial soul with raging dragon power, He... didn't know him!

Who is the old man with long eyebrows! ?

Back then, when I followed my lord, trampled on the ten lands of Kyushu, and the endless star field, I have seen as many strong men as there are stars in the sky.

However, I have never seen this turtle-shaped Dragon Head Martial Soul, and it is...so big! ?

"Water-like Martial Soul...Emperor Might...Dragon's Breath...This doesn't look like a Mutant Martial Spirit!?"

The old man with long eyebrows muttered something lowly, frowned tightly, his head hurt from thinking, and he never thought that there was any martial spirit that could be compared with the Xuanwu in front of him!

powerful!

too strong!

"Chu Yan, Chu Yan, I didn't expect that you gave me more and more surprises! Just this martial soul alone, I am afraid that you are the number one genius in the Canglong Realm!"

"but....."

Immediately afterwards, the old man with long eyebrows changed his mind, and his face became serious again.

"If even you fail, no one will be able to inherit this lineage of the human race!"

In the main hall, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, almost at the same time as the power of the Xuanwu soul was blessed, he fell into an epiphany again.

The entire hall, except for the power of the martial soul urged by the Xuanwu soul, which rolled like clouds and poured on Chu Yan, made a sound, and it was calm again!

Time passed slowly...

Twenty-three days... twenty-five days... twenty-eight days...

A few days later, the long-browed old man who had been standing quietly beside Chu Yan looked up into the air. Chu Yan's martial soul was getting smaller and smaller, and a look of worry appeared on his face again.

From the moment Chu Yan accepted the inheritance, he relied on his will first, then his physical strength, and then his epiphany at a critical moment, and it lasted for a while.

When the pain of inheritance reached its limit, Chu Yan used a terrifying physical strength to forcefully support it.

After the powerful golden body power disappeared, Chu Yan finally used his martial soul!

Obviously, just like what the long-browed old man told Chu Yan before the inheritance started, Wuhun is the key to success in inheritance!

And now, Chu Yan has used Wuhun!

In other words, this is probably Chu Yan's last hole card and strength, but...

Twenty-eight days have passed now!

Although it surpassed the first successor, Emperor Shengwu's eighteen days, a full ten days, there was still a long time before the second successor's forty-nine days.

Seeing that the size of the turtle-shaped dragon breath martial soul has shrunk by half, it may last for another ten days at most.

At that time, what to do! ?

tread! tread! tread!

The old man with long eyebrows became more worried the more he thought about it. He raised his foot beside Chu Yan and walked back and forth, feeling extremely anxious!

He knew very well that the reason why the second successor was able to last forty-nine days was because he possessed the extremely rare twin Destiny Martial Souls in the Ten Directions Starfield!

Relying on the twin destiny martial souls, it was able to last for so long, but in the end, it was still lost!

Therefore, forty-nine days cannot complete the inheritance. According to the estimation of the old man with long eyebrows, the time required for the success of the inheritance should be about sixty days!

"Huh! It's been twenty-eight days! Chu Yan...must hold on!"

The sigh of the long-browed old man echoed in the hall.

.........

Canglong Realm, Heavenly Demon City!

Among the ninety-nine spiritual peaks of Tianmodu, because there are still many disciples, almost every spiritual peak is crowded with people.

However, there is only one spiritual peak, but there is silence, and there are few people!

This spirit peak is the top ten among the ninety-nine spirit peaks... Demon Sword Peak!

At this time, in Demon Sword Peak, there were only two figures, living in the middle of the peak of Demon Sword Peak, practicing meditation...

These two figures, one human and one demon, are the fat Situ Yang and the little white bear Dangdang!

Judging from the powerful aura of the two of them, they both have reached the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and they are only one step away from the quasi-emperor level!

In just a short period of time, his cultivation has skyrocketed, and this speed of cultivation can be called a monster!

It's just that, during the period when they were practicing with all their heart and their cultivation base skyrocketed, among the disciples of over 100 million disciples in the sect of the entire Heavenly Demon Capital, their cultivation speed dropped drastically, not even 30% of the original speed!

And those who broke through the cultivation base were even rarer, directly creating the worst cultivation record in the history of the Heavenly Demon City!

In the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Capital, the capital lord led a group of bigwigs, all of them stood on the hall with dark faces, all of them bowed their heads and said nothing!

The Lord is furious, and it has lasted for almost three months!

However, there is no way to find out the reason for the depletion of the demons' spiritual power!

"Aren't you all pigs!?"

They were all dressed in white robes, flying in the wind. They stood up directly from the golden throne of the capital, pointed at the elders in the hall, and cursed loudly.

"It's been three months! I haven't found out yet, where is the problem with the spiritual source of heaven and earth in my Heavenly Demon City!?"

Hearing Duzhu's angry shout, all the elders trembled in unison, their necks tightened, and they were too frightened to say a word.

Blame us! ?

In the past three months, the Presbyterian Hall brought nearly 100,000 elders, turned the Ninety-Nine Peaks of the Heavenly Demon City upside down, and even dug three feet of the ground for a radius of thousands of miles, but nothing was found at all!

Whether it is the sea of ​​spiritual clouds in the Heavenly Demon Capital itself, or the nine spiritual veins underground, there is no problem at all!

Within a radius of thousands of miles, they have not found any formations or secret techniques to absorb the spiritual source of their demon capital, and there is no problem at all!

Therefore, if you have to explain the reason why the spirit source of the Heavenly Demon City is exhausted, you can only say that... I saw a ghost!