Chapter 832 Soul Attack
"Attack with soul power!"
Mu Yun hurriedly said.
"These guys had their true souls imprisoned before they died, but if their true souls don't reach the realm of immortals, they won't be able to live without their bodies for a long time."
"So they rely on the weirdness of these smogs to combine their true souls with the smog, and the resulting smog corpses should not be attacked with true energy. It is useless to them, and soul force attacks will be effective."
"Understood!"
Immediately, the people who were at a loss at first started to fight back at this moment.
Just attacking with soul power is easy to say, but difficult to do.
Everyone is in the realm of life and death, comprehending the profound meaning of life and death, and their true souls are not as powerful as these fog corpses. Using soul power as an attack, the damage to them is extremely small, but it is a great loss to themselves.
"Everyone, don't panic!"
Mu Yun suddenly shouted at this moment: "Everyone put away their soul power attacks."
Hearing this, although everyone was puzzled, they still followed suit.
For Muyun, they have long chosen to trust unconditionally!
When everyone dispersed their soul power, suddenly, a fire appeared in Mu Yun's body.
"Women's Fire of Myriad Tribulations!"
Seeing Muyun's move, both Di Wen and Dou Yunfeng showed joy on their faces.
Among the two great masters, Di Wen came from the small world of Five Elements and was very familiar with Tianhuo.
And Dou Yunfeng is the venerable of the small world of Doukai. In the small world of Doukai, warriors rely most on their own battle armor, which can be called a second life.
Refining the natal armor that fits the martial artist requires a strong craftsman, and the most important thing in crafting is the strength of the flame.
At this moment, Muyun's will-o'-the-wisp fire is not the most suitable flame for refining weapons, but it is very powerful.
The most important thing is that it is very powerful at this moment.
To deal with these fog corpses who are a combination of true soul and mist, what the Myriad Calamity Will-o'-the-wisp can do is to make these guys be cautious.
Boom boom boom...
In an instant, flames burned and rose all over Mu Yun's body.
Black flames, clusters of graceful clusters together, like will-o'-the-wisps, with grimaces, rushed towards the fog corpses.
There was a whining sound, and immediately, the bodies of the Wu corpses were stained with the will-o'-the-wisp, and they backed away with terrifying howls.
Ever since, seeing the strength of Muyun's will-o'-the-wisp, those fog corpses immediately dispersed.
"Walk!"
Mu Yun didn't talk nonsense, and led everyone along the way.
At this moment, those Wushi people saw the strength of Muyun, and they stepped aside one by one, leaving a path for everyone to pass.
The will-o'-the-wisps of Myriad Tribulations surrounded everyone, and the fog corpses stood a hundred meters away. Watching this scene, they dared not approach for a long time.
"hateful!"
At the same time, behind everyone, a roar suddenly sounded.
Fang Tongkong, Du Wanshan, Lun Dongcang and others rushed out of the black floor one by one at this moment.
But at this moment, there were originally tens of thousands of people in various worlds, but now, there are only less than ten thousand left.
This kind of loss simply makes all the leaders of the small world feel heartbroken.
"They're already in, now is not the time to complain!"
Wuji Aotian said at this moment: "Everyone check the losses in their own small worlds, and gather warriors from each small world. No one can tell what dangers will arise next!"
"Um!"
In fact, without Wuji Aotian opening his mouth, everyone has already started checking.
Even now, they were already exhausted.
But the loss of their warriors is what they care about the most.
After a short rest, some martial artists from the small world have already started to advance.
Although the loss was huge, if they stopped now and were given the opportunity by the blood alliance and others in front, then the loss of coming this time would be in vain.
Immediately, warriors from the small world told some of the severely wounded disciples to stay where they were, and even left some disciples specially in case of accidents.
The army set out again.
Ahead, there are patches of mist and gloom, combined with the dead silence of the gray earth, it is really difficult to raise a sense of expectation.
Ahead, it seems like hell!
"Everyone be careful!"
Everyone immediately took up their weapons and began to take precautions.
Shhhhhhh...
At this moment, one after another piercing sound suddenly sounded.
The whistling sound of piercing the air came immediately, and groups of gray logistics directly approached the crowd.
ahh...
The screams suddenly sounded at this moment, and those fog corpses rushed out again.
Last time, they were punished badly because of Muyun. This time, when they saw Wuji Aotian and others, they immediately came to vent their anger.
The screams kept ringing out, and those big bosses were stunned for a moment.
These guys can't be beaten or killed at all, they can't be killed, they are simply helpless.
"What the hell is this?" Fang Tongkong was completely upright.
Along the way, they encountered some dangers, and they had no ability to resist at all.
For those gray figures, the attack might not be able to hurt them, but the subordinates behind them couldn't resist one by one.
If this continues, everyone behind will be exhausted before reaching the palace.
"Everyone, be careful, these guys don't use real attacks as damage, but use soul attacks as the main means." Wuji Aotian said in a deep voice.
Soul attack!
Even if they knew it, they had no way to resist it.
It is one thing to know, but another to resist. Their venerables can at most guarantee that they will not be harmed, but those disciples cannot guarantee it.
"Wrap your soul sea, protect your true soul, and leave this place!"
Wuji Aotian shouted angrily, and rushed out immediately with the warriors from Wuji Small World.
At the same time, Yu Huiren, Sheng Sanqian, Lun Dongcang, Du Wanshan, Fang Tongkong, Miaoqing, Mo Jielun and others rushed out immediately.
Gradually, warriors from all over the world began to flee in a hurry.
It's just that those fog corpses are constantly chasing and beating them, and they don't give them any chance at all...
At the same time, at the entrance of the main hall, figures in blood clothes appeared slowly.
Hanging Mountain Blood Envoy!
The first person, dressed in white, was imposing, with his hands behind his back, staring blankly ahead.
"God, they have already entered, and Muyun seems to have broken through the formation..."
"Um!"
With both hands behind him, Yun Lang looked at the front indifferently, and said indifferently, "Let's go too!"
After the words fell, Yun Lang turned around and looked at the five people behind him.
These five people are the leaders of the three blood envoys, Chen Tianyu, Shang Qingyu, Wu Qing, the lord of the Nine Cold Heaven Palace Han Qianren, and the head of the Zhu family Zhu Tianzheng.
At this moment, the aura of the five people is completely different from before.
Faintly, these five people even have the aura of the rank of venerables.
"Five of you, if anyone ruins my major event this time, he will be killed without a doubt. The leader of Tongtian Cult was the ruler of the pale yellow small world tens of thousands of years ago. The most famous thing is the Tongtian Mirror in his hand. The Tongtian Mirror is It's a low-grade fairy weapon, but it can't be compared with the low-grade fairy weapon like the Mie Zun Sword in Muyun's hands!"
Yun Lang said carefully: "With the Tongtian Mirror, I am the master of Xiaoqian World. At that time, even if the ten great venerables join forces, plus Mu Qingyu, Mu Yun and his son, it will be in vain!"
"If I rule the Xiaoqian world, the upper realm will definitely pay more attention to it, so...you all cheer up this time, and whoever makes a mistake will die!"
"yes!"
"Obey!"
The five immediately cupped their hands and stopped talking.
And Han Qianren and Zhu Tianzheng were sweating profusely.
Staying in the Hanging Mountain these days, they can be considered to know the horror of the Hanging Mountain.
Killing decisively, the momentum is lingering!
These are nothing at all!
The Blood Spoon Project in the Hanging Mountain is really extremely overbearing, and it can completely shape the emergence of powerful warriors in the realm of life and death in a short period of time.
This kind of hematopoietic ability is simply not comparable to other big and small worlds.
That's all there is to it, Yun Lang's personal strength is even more powerful.
Chen Tianyu definitely possessed the strength of a venerable, but in front of Yun Lang, he was like a dog and dared not resist at all.
"Let's go!"
Yun Lang opened his mouth slightly, waved his palm, and a blue light appeared.
Yun Lang didn't see any move, what happened in the palm of his hand, a blue passage appeared in front of him within a range of 100 meters.
Without further ado, Yunlang walked directly along the blue passage to the black floor in front of him.
"In this big formation, there are rodents and fairy beasts. Although they are only fairy beasts that do not enter the blood rank, they are not at all able to compete with you. Do not go out in this blue light, otherwise there will be no place to die !"
After Yunlang's words fell, he stepped out step by step.
Keng Keng Keng...
At this moment, tentacles slapped directly on the black floor, and those tentacles hit the blue light directly.
It's just that the tentacles that look violent and violent, at this moment, can't destroy those blue rays of light at all, but the tentacles are dispelled inch by inch by the blue light.
Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed.
Blu-ray's defense power is astonishing, it simply makes them unbelievable.
"Walk!"
Seeing this scene, everyone dared to move on.
Hundreds of Blood Envoys, the Zhu Family, and some high-level officials of Jiuhan Tiangong stepped into the passageway and walked in front of them cautiously.
The thousand-meter giant, on the contrary, walked very comfortably in the hearts of everyone.
Anyway, those blue lights didn't dare to attack, so they just proceeded cautiously.
"call……"
Seeing that the tentacles behind them were still extremely terrifying, everyone felt that they were completely relieved at this moment.
"Who are you?"
It's just that when everyone crossed the black floor, they saw that there were nearly a thousand people in front of them, and most of the nearly thousand people were seriously injured.
The few who are in good health are also around the third and fourth levels of life and death.
"Aren't you an alliance of all the big and small worlds?" An old man in the fifth level of the life and death realm snorted, "Could it be that you are warriors in the pale yellow small world who want to check for leaks?"
"It seems so, I really don't know how to live or die!"
"In the Canghuang Small World, apart from the blood alliance, there are no major forces. If it weren't for Muyun, I wouldn't be waiting here."
Some warriors immediately hummed.
Although they were injured, they were not afraid of the small team of hundreds of people in front of them.
They have a natural sense of superiority towards the pale yellow small world.
"God, how do we deal with these people?" Chen Tianyu cupped his hands.
Yun Lang looked ahead and said indifferently: "Kill it!"
With a wave of his hand, Yun Lang said indifferently.