Chapter 1642: White Tiger Relay

The old man with long eyebrows was right to worry.

The power of Xuanwu Wuhun's Wuhun finally exhausted after ten days!

The burst of Wuhun power just now was the last ray of Xuanwu's Wuhun power, all poured into Chu Yan.

As the emperor of the water-based martial soul, he is good at the continuous flow of the water-based martial arts. In addition, the soul body of the Xuanwu martial soul is extremely huge. It is several times larger than the largest martial soul among the water-based martial souls!

After all, the Xuanwu Wuhun is the Xuanwu Emperor, the emperor of all water spirits and monsters, the power of the Wuhun is beyond imagination!

However, even so, after ten days, the power of the Xuanwu Soul was finally exhausted!

Roar!

Letting out the last unwilling beast roar, Xuanwu Soul looked at Chu Yan with a pair of purple dragon eyes, full of concern, and weakened to only a soul body of more than thirty feet, and finally turned into a black streamer, returning to Chu Yan Consciousness sea.

"ah....!"

Almost at the moment when the Xuanwu soul returned, Chu Yan's cry resounded throughout the hall.

Without the support of Xuanwu, the pain of inheritance like a raging sea flooded Chu Yan instantly.

At the same time, large tracts of muscles, together with the viscera in the abdominal cavity, began to be stripped from Chu Yan's body at the same time!

Chu Yan's physical body collapsed faster than before!

Chu Yan, who was originally immersed in the comprehension of the "True Self", was pulled out in an instant, revealing half of his skeleton body, shaking violently in pain.

"No! Don't bother me! Don't..."

Chu Yan's roar sounded, and a large amount of blood oozes from both eyes. Seeing that there is a trace of golden brilliance in the blood, it can be clearly judged that it is not ordinary blood, but the essence of Chu Yan!

Long before, all the blood on Chu Yan's body had been drained, only some blood remained to support the physical body.

But now, the sudden disappearance of Xuanwu Wuhun has made Chu Yan's physical body almost exhausted.

"Forty days...! Xuanwu..."

In Chu Yan's sharp eyes, a bloody light flashed, and he said softly.

"White Tiger Martial Soul, come out!"

In less than a hundred breaths, the flesh and blood on Chu Yan's body collapsed, and a jade-like skeleton appeared. With a low roar, a large white light shot up into the sky behind him, and the huge white tiger martial spirit stepped out of the air!

Roar!

The roar of the tiger is earth-shattering, the supreme beast, the White Tiger God of War descends!

hum! hum!

A majestic killing aura, with the power of rolling golden spears, swept across the audience, and the violent power of the white tiger cut the surrounding void into countless pieces in an instant!

"Ah! My isolated airspace!"

Another scream rang out in the hall, the old man with long eyebrows trembled all over, his eyes twitched wildly as he looked at the white tiger martial spirit he was looking at!

what's the situation! ?

What kind of martial spirit is this...! ?

This momentum is too scary! Just the power of the Martial Soul completely destroyed his isolated void, leaving no residue.

The long-browed old man tried his best to activate Emperor Wei, frantically recovering the isolated void....

"Chu Yan!"

At the same time, the old man with long eyebrows shouted loudly.

"White Tiger, Possession!"

Hearing the shout of the old man with long eyebrows, Chu Yan raised his hand and pointed at the white tiger spirit in mid-air.

Immediately, the golden tiger eyes of the White Tiger Wuhun turned to look at Chu Yan, and two golden lights descended from the sky and landed on Chu Yan!

hum! hum!

In an instant, the golden light bathed the body, instantly dyeing Chu Yan's fleshy skeleton into a piece of gold, just like a golden body!

Blessed by the power of the White Tiger Martial Soul!

The skeleton, which already had cracks, stabilized quickly and did not continue to crack!

"call....!"

Feeling the disappearance of the power that hit his isolated airspace, the long-browed old man let out a long sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

After calming down for a while, the long-browed old man raised his head and looked into the air. The expression of the tiger-shaped martial spirit suddenly changed!

"This... what kind of martial spirit is this!?"

Staring closely at the white tiger spirit for ten breaths,

The old man with long eyebrows was dumbfounded again!

do not know!

I still don't know him!

Moreover, what shocked the long-browed old man even more was that this martial soul looked stronger than the one just now, not weaker!

The terrifying martial spirit emanating from his whole body made the spirit of the long-browed old man tremble slightly!

What the hell is going on! ?

Also let people live! After a Martial Soul comparable to the Great Emperor rank, another one came, and it was even stronger! ?

Suddenly, a sense of insignificance rose in the heart of the long-browed old man.

It turned out that he followed the Lord and plundered the star fields across the nine heavens. For millions of years, it can be said that he has traveled to every continent in the ten directions star field. He is definitely well-informed!

What kind of powerful monsters, arrogant against the sky, and terrifying martial souls have never been seen before, and even a lot of holy emperor rank powerhouses have been seen!

But now, the two martial spirits that emerged from Chu Yan's body completely overturned his world view, and even shattered his most proud extensive travel experience!

It turns out that I am just a frog in a well!

"Twin Great Emperor Martial Soul, it's normal! It seems that this Martial Soul can last for a while again! Huh..."

After a long time of astonishment, the old man with long eyebrows regained his composure!

After all, Chu Yan has persisted until now, and he doesn't have a few cards against the sky, which is absolutely impossible!

Twin Martial Souls, nothing could be more normal!

In mid-air, the eyes of the white tiger martial soul are like gold, pouring out the power of the martial soul continuously, blessing Chu Yan, maintaining his golden body.

The dense golden bones full of cracks finally stabilized!

Chu Yan didn't waste a moment of time, once again immersed in enlightenment, his breath slowly calmed down!

The whole hall returned to calm!

Time goes by, very fast, and very slow....

The long-browed old man who kept walking around Chu Yan felt as if his days were like years, and every breath of time passed extremely slowly.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed!

"Fifty days!"

During these fifty days, the old man with long eyebrows maintained his isolated void while paying attention to Chu Yan's situation. There were obviously many wrinkles on his face, and his expression was much older!

It was as if he had aged nearly a hundred years all of a sudden, from a vigorous old man to a late old man!

"Really... really did it! It's even... surpassed the second successor, reaching fifty days!"

At this time, the old man with long eyebrows was extremely excited...

So far, Chu Yan has persisted for fifty days, which is three days longer than the longest persistence among the previous two successors!

Moreover, from now on, every time Chu Yan perseveres, he will be one point closer to the success of the inheritance!

According to the thoughts of the old man with long eyebrows, it can even be said that from now on, Chu Yan may break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly at any time, and complete the inheritance of the kingdom of God in one fell swoop!

At that time, the kingdom of the human race will be completely born!

The hope of the inheritance of the human race will also appear in this alien world of demons!

Thinking of this, the old man with long eyebrows was both excited and worried...

However, often the more you worry about something, the more it will happen!

Roar! Roar!

In mid-air, the huge white tiger martial soul that was originally the Lord of Beasts shrank to less than ten feet at this time, and even the golden light pouring on Chu Yan's body became a thin silk stream, as if it would be interrupted at any time.

"Not good! This Martial Soul is no longer good!"

The old man with long eyebrows glanced at it, and his whole heart was raised in his throat...

Crack...crack!

The sound of bones cracking came from Chu Yan...

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