Chapter 3792: Ukrainian war hit
Seeing Wu Zhan's move, a cold and stern smile appeared on the Soul King's face.
"A mere immortal, dare to be arrogant in front of my Soul Eater!"
In the formation, a huge shadow was formed below it. After Wu Zhan's eyes regained a little clarity, he even roared and wanted to break through the formation and rush out.
But at this moment, countless ghosts swarmed up, all stretched out their arms and grabbed Wu Zhan, causing his figure to stagnate suddenly, and the shadow below was getting closer and closer, and Wu Zhan's pupils shrank suddenly.
The next moment, I saw a giant rotten fish soul roaring out from the shadows and swallowing it towards Wu Zhan.
boom!
With a loud bang, Wu Zhan's figure was swallowed by the roaring fish soul, and then the fish soul roared, and with a bang, it exploded directly!
Wu Zhan's figure also shot back from it immediately, and the whole person seemed to be in a coma. There was no injury on his body, but his soul was obviously traumatized.
The figure of the Soul King immediately stepped out, and countless ghosts followed his figure, turning into a huge ghost behind him, and then stretched out his palm and grabbed Wu Zhan.
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly shouted loudly, and the Soul King suddenly looked at Xiao Yan.
"Dogyan... Are you ready?" Xiao Yan turned his head sideways and suddenly said in the dog's ear.
"????"
"Ready for what?" The dog's big eyes were full of doubts. Before it could react, Xiao Yan grabbed it and threw it towards the Soul King.
"Go ahead, show your Lord Dog's true strength, and let him tremble!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly.
"Killing a thousand knives, Lord Gou... I can only break the formation, this is not what I am good at!" Gouyan let out a shrill cry, and after a meal, he swept back to Xiao Yan's place in a flash. In the sleeve robe, shivering.
The Soul King frowned slightly, but his eyes still looked at Wu Zhan, he was bound to accept his soul, and the giant palm of the ghost behind him patted Wu Zhan again.
"Look, now you know the importance of both internal and external cultivation?" Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, Wu Zhan had fallen into a coma at this moment, this palm might not hurt his body, but his soul would definitely be severely damaged.
"I thought I got a big bargain, but I didn't expect that I would have to do it myself in the end."
Xiao Yan's voice fell, and he stepped out abruptly, and Bingyun Rabbit was kicked and staggered immediately, and he almost didn't speak out, his eyes were full of anger.
"Boom!"
Xiao Yan's figure appeared in front of the unconscious Wu Zhan, his palm stretched out and grabbed Wu Zhan and threw it aside.
"Take him."
Xiao Yan shouted at Bingyun Rabbit, although the rabbit showed reluctance in his eyes, he still followed Xiao Yan's instructions to catch the unconscious Wu Zhan.
"The rabbit is under the eaves and has to bow its head!"
Facing the roaring ghost giant palm, even if the power of Xiao Yan's soul exploded, he also raised his hand, which was a palm condensed by the power of soul.
With a bang, it collided with the giant palm of the ghost, and immediately there were countless harsh screams.
"Huh? Dou Shen?" The Soul King asked suspiciously, looking at Xiao Yan with a look of disdain, after all, Dou Shen's strength was completely unable to compete with him.
"Why, the God of War is not worthy to fight with you?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice.
"It's good to have self-knowledge. You can't bear the pressure of my 100,000 souls. Why do you want to fight!" The Soul King also sneered, standing with his hands behind his back, with a lofty attitude, and his eyes looking at Xiao Yan were also like Ants.
"So confident, then let me see how much coercion you have with your 100,000 souls!" Xiao Yan's eyes when looking at the Soul King suddenly became hot. Of course, what really excited Xiao Yan was not the other war.
It is the mighty 100,000 souls that exist on the Soul King. If the Nine-eyed God Gourd inhales all these 100,000 souls, then perhaps the fourth totem character can be opened.
If the nine-eyed divine gourd given by the vast ancestors is used properly, it will definitely be one of Xiao Yan's powerful trump cards.
As for soul fighting skills, Xiao Yan did not use much, but although the soul grinding disc and Cang Qionghan had not been used for a long time, they must be able to exert more power at this moment.
After all, the current Xiao Yan's soul power has come to the realm. Although the two soul fighting skills are only holy rank, when they are used again, their power will definitely increase with Xiao Yan's soul power.
The Soul King's eyes were gloomy, and countless ghosts roared out of his body again. He seemed to want to use the same soul formation that dealt with Wu Zhan to deal with Xiao Yan. Countless ghosts shrouded Xiao Yan, and an ominous aura instantly filled him. Wrap Xiao Yan.
This kind of breath made Xiao Yan's complexion sink slightly. It seemed that if he did not use Yuanshen's clone, it would indeed be difficult to resist the evil aura generated by these many ghosts.
As a result, Yuanshen's avatar appeared, and Xiao Yan's imprint of the evil spirit flickered between his eyebrows. The two overlapped impressively, and the powerful qi and blood instantly resisted the evil spirit.
"Dog Eye, can you break this formation?" Xiao Yan asked.
The dog's eye was pretending to be dead again, and Xiao Yan grabbed it in his hands again and wanted to throw it out.
"It's just a low-level formation, I can see through it at a glance, Lord Dog!" The dog's eyes immediately shouted, blue light bloomed in his eyes, and the originally orderly ghosts suddenly became chaotic, and the formation was instantly broken.
At the same time, the Soul King groaned, as if he had been attacked, and then looked at Xiao Yan in amazement, but before he could speak, Xiao Yan's figure was whizzing towards him like a cannonball.
The Soul King was startled. At this moment, when he felt Xiao Yan's breath again, he was no longer a fighting god. In his eyes, the powerful energy of qi and blood was like a bright sun, and the evil spirit of his ghost had no effect at all. .
The huge ghost behind the Soul King condensed again, and then slapped him with a palm!
"Soul Mill!"
Xiao Yan immediately shouted, and in the heaven and earth, two grinding discs appeared, and the majestic soul force was crushed out from the two grinding discs, and all of them came towards the Soul King.
"The power of the soul of the realm..." Soul King's eyes sank, Xiao Yan's strength was beyond his expectations, and the power of the soul of the realm was very rare.
"Interesting... an immortal soul, a realm soul, if I can accept your two souls, I can condense a fifth golden soul!"