Chapter 1061

From the memory of the avatar Hunyin, it is known that the Hunjue who was killed before was the elder of the Hun Yao clan.

The soul demon in front of him had a slightly weaker aura than Hunjue.

It should not be the leader of the soul demon clan, there are stronger opponents in this soul domain.

After the ghosts and immortals, the soul demon clan has hundreds of thousands of years of foundation, and their family background may be stronger than the Valley of Beasts.

In addition, this place is the lair of soul demons, so there will be many things like big formations.

If he really fought, Wang Daoyuan was not sure that he would win easily.

It's just a big fight in the soul domain, no matter the winner or loser, the soul demon clan will suffer heavy losses.

The old soul demon said soft words because he didn't want to destroy his lair, not because he was really afraid of Wang Daoyuan.

The purpose of Wang Daoyuan's trip is to try to subdue the soul demon.

The soul demon family has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and their ancestors were a couple of ghosts and immortals.

This kind of background is equivalent to the inheritance of earth immortals.

Coupled with the infinite power of spiritual consciousness, and the ability to shuttle yin and yang.

They have enough advantages to maintain their pride.

If their arrogance cannot be knocked out, it is impossible for them to surrender.

He would even hate Wang Daoyuan because of his visit this time, and maybe he would find an opportunity to sneak attack on the Yan Kingdom.

"Yunyi, is this old guy delicious?"

Yun Yi wiped the saliva that was about to drip from his mouth with his paws, and nodded repeatedly: "Master, the smell from this old guy is so tempting, I can't help but want to eat him."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go up and eat him.

With a majestic Soul Eater Pluto Tiger bloodline, can't you take down a lonely ghost with a slightly higher cultivation level? "

With the master's consent, the two clouds on Yunyi's shoulders instantly turned into wings and flew towards the old man.

Seeing Yun Yi rushing towards him, the soul demon old man was also frightened, and he didn't have the slightest intention to fight it.

The whole person becomes transparent,

Then disappeared in the boundless gray fog.

The delicious food in his mouth was gone, and Yun Yi was in a panic.

He raised his head and let out a roar, forming a vortex in his mouth, swallowing a large amount of gray mist, before calming down his anger a little.

Wang Daoyuan nodded secretly. When the fat cat saw his favorite food, he finally had the demeanor of a beast.

At this time, voices came from all directions.

"Supreme Emperor, my soul clan has already asked to surrender, why do we still have to act?"

Wang Daoyuan sneered: "Use the teleportation array left over from ancient times to plot against me, now that I've come out, you can't do anything to me.

Say a few soft words, just want me not to pursue it.

Are you all of you soul monsters so self-righteous? "

Deep in the mist, a majestic voice came: "Wang Daoyuan, although you have a high level of cultivation, and you have two bloodlines of demons and two divine beasts to help out, but my soul clan's hundreds of thousands of years of heritage is not just for display."

"The soul demon clan really takes themselves seriously, if there is a soul demon, with the means left by the ghost fairy, it can easily stop the three of us.

If there is no transformation into a soul demon, how much strength can be exerted by the strongest means?

Akabane, let this group of people who are neither human nor ghost show your strength. "

The red feather crow, which had already put away its magical powers, turned into a golden sun again.

The fire attribute spiritual power that Wang Daoyuan condensed before did not dissipate, and a ray of Chiyang True Fire was drawn from his body to ignite the spiritual power.

The Suzaku fan was also specially sacrificed to enhance the power of the flame.

Under the action of Chiyuwu and Chiyang True Fire, the gray mist dissipated instantly.

Many terrified cries came, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The soul monsters like to live in a dark environment, use Yin Qi and its derived energy to cultivate, and are particularly afraid of pure Yang Qi.

Wang Daoyuan sneered: "This is the confidence of the soul monster clan? If you want to negotiate, you have to show some real skills.

Mere ants are not qualified to negotiate with this seat. "

"Arrogance!"

Before the words fell, a gust of wind blew.

Under the blowing of the dark wind, the gray mist gathered into ghost heads.

Even if the golden light of Chiyuwu fell down, it could not quickly dissolve the ghost head.

These ghost heads rushed into Wang Daoyuan's domain, trying to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Under the attrition of Chiyang's real fire and golden light, these ghost heads didn't have much ability.

With a wave of Wang Daoyuan's hand, more than thirty red-gold fireballs were thrown out.

This is Binghuo Shenlei, Wang Daoyuan has Guishui Shenlei, Binghuo Shenlei, and Wutu Shenlei in his hands.

Guishui Shenlei is the most powerful, and other attributes are not easy to use on the side of Qixinghai.

So more effort has been put into Guishui Shenlei, but the other two types of Shenlei also took the time to deduce it.

Bing Vulcan Thunder has nothing special except for the explosion damage.

But with the Chiyang True Fire, it is very effective against the soul monsters.

Bing Vulcan Thunder will explode when it touches a ghost head.

The ghost head collapsed and turned into gray mist again, and quickly melted under the golden light of Chiyuwu.

The flames emitted by Bing Vulcan God Lei Beng also continued to disperse the surrounding gray fog.

After several confrontations, the gray fog within a thousand miles was gone.

After staying in the gray environment for a long time, now that the gray fog has disappeared, Wang Daoyuan feels refreshed in his heart.

"If it's still such a trick, don't waste your time."

Suddenly, the ground began to shake slightly.

Wang Daoyuan felt that the nearby aura was rapidly decreasing, as if being sucked away by something.

Even his own field seems to have been severely suppressed, unable to exert half of his strength.

"This defensive formation is called Huangquan Yinfeng Formation, and it was jointly created by the two ancestors of the earth immortals of my soul clan.

It has never been used since its creation.

It is also your honor to die under the means of the Earth Immortal. "

As soon as the words fell, there was a strong wind, and there were whistling winds everywhere.

The wind blew across the rocks, making a constant "whoop" sound, which was frightening to hear.

With Wang Daoyuan's cultivation base, even after being blown by the dark wind, he felt a chill.

His head was still slightly dazed, and his soul seemed to be shaken.

It seems that this evil wind not only harms the body, but also damages the soul.

He manipulated Chiyang True Fire to form a layer of flame armor on himself.

This flame is extremely solid and has a continuous supply of spiritual power, which can completely block the wind.

The body of Demon Prison is covered with a layer of black flames, and the wind cannot penetrate the black flames.

Xuequan's body was covered with a layer of blood-colored mist, and the dark wind couldn't penetrate it at all.

But Chiyuwu is more troublesome. Although he is a fifth-level top-rank cultivation base, the Golden Crow blood in his body is already very pure.

But this place is a soul domain after all, and it is full of energy like Yin Qi, which greatly restricts him.

The dark wind kept blowing, and the golden light on his body became weaker and weaker.

Wang Daoyuan controlled Chiyang True Fire, condensed a fireball, and wrapped Chiyuwu in it.

On the contrary, Yunyi especially likes this kind of environment, in the wind blowing, she doesn't feel any discomfort at all.

On the contrary, he was flying up and down in the piercing wind, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

This guy's ancestor was a watcher of ghosts, so this kind of yin wind is really nothing compared to the underworld.

Wang Daoyuan shouted: "Yun Yi, don't just play with yourself, get rid of this Yin Feng."

Yunyi originally wanted to continue having fun, but now that the master speaks, he dare not disobey.

I saw a wave of golden spirit power appearing around his body, and the golden spirit power swirled around him quickly, forming a small whirlwind soon.

This whirlwind is incomparable to the Yin wind, but the strong Yin wind blows past, instead of blowing the whirlwind away, it is absorbed by the whirlwind.

As time goes by, the whirlwind gets stronger and stronger.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before all the Yin Feng will be controlled by Yunyi.

Suddenly, it began to rain.

Raindrops are very small, but powerful.

Chiyang Zhenhuo is not afraid of this thing, but the two demon clones are embarrassing.

The yellow spring water fell on them, and the black flames and bloody mist used to protect their bodies were severely eroded.

They can only rely on their strong spiritual power to bear the erosion of the yellow spring water.

Looking carefully at the raindrops, Wang Daoyuan felt very familiar.

The raindrops are khaki, exuding a faint yin and dead air.

This kind of water Wang Daoyuan is not unfamiliar, it is the Huangquan water that he has seen in the secret realm of Huangquan before.

It's a pity that Wang Minglong didn't come. If he came, he could quench his thirst with this yellow spring water.

After all, the Nine Nether Dragon Clan lived in the Yellow Spring River.

Yunyi's spiritual power has also been eroded, and the whirlwind around her body can no longer expand.

Wang Daoyuan continued to shout: "Is this what the soul demon is capable of?"

"The source of the spiritual power of this Huangquan yin wind array is the gray fog infiltrated from the spiritual veins and the underworld, which is endless.

It is easy for the formation to last for decades, let me see how long you can last. "

"You guys seem to forget one thing, we've been on the defensive so far and never fought back.

Now it depends on whether the means left by your ancestors can withstand the cultivator of Huashen. "

Before the words fell, the avatar Demon Prison sacrificed a pitch-black magic sword.

As soon as the magic sword came out, it began to devour the surrounding wind and raindrops.

Yinfeng and yellow spring water are highly corrosive to ordinary magic weapons, but they seem to be useless to demon magic weapons.

Then he swung his sword and slashed out a black sword light, and then there was a "bang" sound, and then there was no movement.

An arrogant laugh came from the gray mist: "The demons are indeed powerful, but it's almost meaningless to break through the dark winds in Huangquan."

A single attack was useless, Wang Daoyuan took out the Immortal Forging Cauldron, ordered Chiyuwu to get into the cauldron, and injected a large amount of Chiyang True Fire into the cauldron.

Afterwards, the Forging Immortal Cauldron devoured Yinfeng and Huangquan raindrops in large quantities.

After the wind and raindrops entered the cauldron, they were all refined.

Forging Immortal also taunted: "It's really good that the yin and yang converge to nourish the magic weapon."

Seeing that the wind was getting weaker and weaker, all the raindrops were collected by the Forging Immortal Cauldron.

A gray long sword suddenly appeared above Wang Daoyuan's head. Although this long sword was at the peak of the fifth order, the aura it exuded was extremely terrifying.

Presumably, it is not an ordinary magic weapon, it should be a means left by Da Neng or Gui Xian.

The gray long sword did not fall directly, but absorbed the Yin wind and water droplets from the underworld in the air.

With a wave of Wang Daoyuan's hand, a large amount of fire attribute spiritual power gathered in the Suzaku fan.

A red-gold flame Suzaku with a wingspan of more than ten feet flew out and rushed towards the gray long sword.

The cloudy wind and raindrops around the gray sword quickly dissipated, and the power of the gray sword itself was also rapidly consumed.

Only a sharp voice came: "Slay the soul!"

A sword shadow parted from the gray long sword, this sword shadow pierced through the flame Suzaku, and fell towards the top of Wang Daoyuan's head.

As soon as the sword shadow came out, his soul felt a sense of imminent disaster.

A black ball was condensed in the hands of the Clone Devil Prison, and several black lightning bolts were released from it.

The sword shadow was vulnerable in front of the black lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

The lineage of Wanfamo is also known for its various methods, and this lightning is a spell of the lineage of Thunder Demon.

After shattering the sword shadow, Demon Prison integrated the black ball into the black long sword, and the entire sword body shone with black lightning.

He leaped high and swung his sword towards the long gray sword.

With a "click", the long gray sword was chopped into two pieces.

But this gray long sword is not simple, and has not lost its spirituality. The two blades are automatically put together and restored to their original state.

The material of this sword is quite strange, half empty and half solid, its strength is extremely low, but it is difficult to destroy.

The Demon Prison didn't give up, and swiped his sword again to cut it off.

Wang Daoyuan shouted loudly: "Tianxian."

The Forging Immortal Cauldron no longer absorbed Yinfeng and Huangquan raindrops, and released a suppressive force, making the two cut-off swords unable to move.

Then, put them in the tripod.

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