Chapter 1730 Jun Changxiao VS8 Supreme
Must be Green Soul.
These words were said very loudly.
Jun Changxiao suddenly realized that the so-called Supreme Thousand Spirits should exist in the city, waiting for those who are destined to inherit, so he looked at Hua Rose and said, "Your chance has come."
"Hopefully."
Hua Rose doesn't care about the golden soul, but more about understanding why the soul clan is in the lower realm.
As far as the information I have obtained so far, it can basically be a stone hammer. The ancestors are Hua Qianxing, and the choice to settle in the barren land is also to hone the resilience of the tribe.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the illusion collapsed.
Jun Changxiao and Hua Rose are still in the hall.
In the open space in front of him, a crystal surrounded by green appeared out of thin air, revealing a vibrant aura.
"Supreme Thousand Spirits?"
Just as Jun Changxiao guessed, Hua Rose seemed to be summoned by some kind of power, and unconsciously stepped forward, stretched out her hand through the layers of streamers, and stuck to the crystal.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Her heart beat faster, and the lingering streamer light gradually enveloped her like a cane, resonating with each other.
"Hoohoo!"
The majestic green energy poured out wildly, filling the desolate city along the gate.
"This……"
Song Dehen was stunned.
The aura that suddenly appeared obviously belonged to the low-level green soul level, but why did it reveal a force that made him surrender!
"Pfft!"
The old man knelt down and said with tears on his face: "Old master, your great research has finally been inherited by future generations!"
The crystal in the main hall was researched by Hua Qianxing after countless years of research. At that time, many tests were done, but none of the clan members could inherit it.
"What research?" Song Dehen said.
The old man said proudly: "Research beyond the golden soul!"
Song Dehen's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Is the unofficial record true?"
"call!"
"call!"
At this moment, another powerful aura gushed out from the hall.
The original green is replaced by blue, purple, red, black and other colors, and they are mixed together to be colorful.
"Pfft!"
Song Dehen bent his knees and knelt on the ground, and lowered his head as a golden soul noble, with panic and disbelief in his eyes.
The seven-colored light that emerged and mixed together forced him to bow down.
"call!"
"call!"
The colorful rays of light flooded the city with dissatisfaction, and then rushed out of the valley. Almost in a short time, the entire Soul Realm was shrouded.
Whether it was a lowly green soul or a noble golden soul, after feeling the breath, they all bowed to the ninth gate, as if they were devout believers.
"call out!"
"call out!"
At the same time, the powerhouses from the other eight sects flew out of their respective cities and headed for the valley at extremely high speed.
Due to their tyrannical strength, they can ignore the harassment of the breath, but their faces are extremely solemn.
In particular, the masters of the eight gates know the history of the past, and understand the words Hua Qianxing left behind in the face of many strong men in the family hall: "When the Holy Light descends on the Soul Realm, it will lead our family to glory, er And so will surrender!"
Many people involved thought that this guy was talking crazy, so they didn't take it to heart. Today, the Holy Light suddenly appeared, and the prophecy came true!
"call out!"
"call out!"
A moment later, outside the ninth gate city,
The powerhouses from the eight gates flew in together.
They were in the sky, looking at the hall where the colorful rays of light poured out, and their eyes showed complex expressions.
"Walk!"
The First Sect Supreme said solemnly.
However, when everyone was ready to act, Jun Changxiao flew out of the hall and landed on the tower, saying, "No one is allowed to enter the city."
"Humanity?"
"How can it be in my Soul Realm!"
"Hmph, don't even look at whose territory this is!"
The eight powerhouses were furious.
They were afraid that what Hua Qianxing had said would come true, and would never allow any changes, let alone shake their own status, so they had to enter the hall to see what happened inside.
"Bang!"
Jun Changxiao stood the Perfect Immortal Sword in front of him, put his hands on it, and said, "Whoever enters, there is death but not life."
"presumptuous!"
"call!"
The Eighth Sect Supreme raised his hand, and the golden soul power exploded, turning into a huge palm print and pressing down, no matter the breath or luster, it was much stronger than Song Dehen.
As the inheritor of the Nine Sons of the Soul Ancestor, he must be the best in the Soul Royal World.
"Chong!"
Jun Chang smiled and drew his sword, drawing out a sharp sword energy.
"Push!"
The sword light passed by, and the palm print was torn apart.
Bamen Supreme stepped back a distance, and the anger on his face was replaced by consternation.
The Heavenly Soul Palm was easily broken by this guy, and the strength is probably not under him.
"Hoohoo!"
"Hoohoo!"
At this time, the colorful rays of light emerging from the main hall became more and more intense, making the strong souls present even more want to bow down.
The first door Supreme shouted: "Everyone, go in together, be sure to rush in!"
"it is good!"
Several other Supremes responded.
For a time, the eight most powerful soul-fighters burst into cultivation, and locked on the humans on the city tower with cold and stern eyes.
This guy who is in the way must be dealt with.
"tread."
Jun Changxiao put down the Prestige Immortal Sword, the tip of the sword was attached to the ground, and said to himself, "You can rest assured to inherit the opportunity, and I will stop all troubles."
"Come!"
He raised his head and said, "War!"
At that moment, Jun Changxiao, who was standing on top of the city tower and facing the eight top powerhouses in the Soul Realm, became super serious regardless of the style of painting and the atmosphere.
funny.
He is serious.
serious.
He is also serious.
"superior!"
The first Supreme shouted loudly, and the other seven Supremes displayed their golden martial skills. Because of the sudden burst of energy, the buildings collapsed unbearably.
"Buzz!"
Jun Changxiao waved his hand, and the substantial enchantment covered the hall, and then greeted him with a sword.
"Oh my God!"
Song Dehen was shocked: "This guy is too fierce!"
One person fights eight supreme beings alone, such a magnificent scene is definitely something that has never been dreamed of before!
"Little friend!"
Ah Cai shouted, "I'll help you!"
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the palm print from the First Sect Supreme slammed directly on him, and the whole person sank to the ground with a 'bang', and then... vomited blood and fainted.
"..."
Song Dehen muttered in his heart: "This old man is definitely pretending to be dead!"
but.
What should I do myself?
"Song Dehen!"
At this moment, the third door supreme roared: "Do it!"
"..."
Song Deheng stood up, picked up a brick from the side, and smashed it hard on his forehead without hesitation, then staggered back a few steps and shouted, "Ah! I can't do it!"
"Pfft!"
Falling to the ground, fainting.
The whole process, in one go!
Jun Changxiao's powerful Song Dehen has learned that, even if he chooses to play dead, he will not do it. This is the way to survive!
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the sky outside the city, all kinds of energies exploded like fireworks, and the Eight Supreme Beings let go.
They don't know what's going on in the main hall, but if they are allowed to develop, I'm afraid they really have to surrender completely, so they must stop it!
However.
This human being in front of him is like a wall, blocking all the roads that can pass.
"die!"
"call out------"
With one sword light, the nineteen continents were cold, and the sword energy was 30,000 miles across.
Inside the hall, Hua Rose is inheriting the fortune left by her ancestors. Outside the city, Jun Changxiao fights the Eight Supreme Beings alone, and they can be said to be the model couples of the upper universe.