Chapter 388

With the activation of the "fire" attribute, the power of Sun Collapse and Wing Fire Burning Sky also ushered in a qualitative change.

Of course, fighting alone is definitely no match for Long Mian, a strong man from the divine realm.

After all, the gap between level and divinity is there.

But we can't hold back the overwhelming strength of our people, plus the blessing of Emperor Ziwei's star power.

On the other side, the third prince opened his three heads and six arms. He was wearing a divine thunder armor. Four magic weapons, including the Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, Fire Point Spear, and Hot Fire Wheels, appeared at the same time. Under the amplification of [Aries Madness], he became more and more brave as he fought. .

Xiao Ha's Aries frenzy is also rapidly stacking up, coupled with Scorpio's defensive steal.

The two sides increase each other's strength and assist each other, causing the damage to increase.

On the other hand, Long Mian felt that something was wrong the more he fought.

It felt like each of the strange star souls in front of me was more and more outrageous, and all the previous combat experience was completely useless at this moment.

boom!boom!boom!
I don't know since when, Long Mian actually had the idea of ​​retreating.

"Damn it, what is the origin of the ancient divine realm that appears in this lower realm, and why is every star soul so defiant!"

The more Long Mian fought, the more frightened he became.

At the same time, they also clearly realized that this ancient divine realm where the lower realm had resurrected might be far more terrifying than they expected.

"what?!"

Just as Long Mian was struggling with what to do next, a burning sense of oppression suddenly appeared above his head.

I saw a round of dark red scorching sun collapsing with unparalleled momentum.

The terrifying pressure made his scalp numb.

Long Mian only felt that his lips and teeth were dry, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.

But the next second, a familiar vermilion wheel appeared above his head, projecting a vermilion beam of light, imprisoning him in place.

"Damn!"

Long Mian struggled desperately, but he couldn't break through the confinement of Zhu Lun Baogai in a short time.

What's even worse is that the third prince's Qiankun Circle and Hun Tianling are also bound to him, further restricting his movements.

Attacks from numerous heavenly generals, Yin soldiers, angels, and demons also flooded towards him at the same time.

At this moment, Long Mian clearly felt the smell of death.

"Boy, I have to admit that I have indeed underestimated you and your so-called heritage of the ancient gods!"

Facing the overwhelming attacks, Long Mian became extremely calm and serious.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the roaring two-headed sea dragon behind him merged into his body. His aura surged several times again, and his long hair instantly turned white, flying fiercely in the surging energy around him.

Om~!

Long Mian opened his eyes again, golden light shone in his eyes, and he looked like a god descending into the world.

bang bang bang...

Zhu Lun Baogai's muscles and bones instantly collapsed, and the attack that was coming from the sky and covering the earth was instantly disintegrated. Even the third prince's Qiankun Circle and Hun Tian Ling were forcibly shattered and re-condensed on the third prince's body.

What's even more terrifying is that in the face of the strong suppression of the Great Sun Collapse from above, Long Mian just held it up with one hand and forced the Great Sun Collapse to stop above his head.

Then, a terrifying force raged in the palm of his hand, and the sun suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

At this scene, everyone present took a deep breath.

"Boy, I will personally twist off your head, and then wait for your uncle to come and pick it up!"

Long Mian stood in the sky with overwhelming momentum.

The divine light flashing in his eyes exuded a terrifying sense of oppression, making people afraid to look directly at him.

When Jiang Zhao saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips, "Chicken Master!"

Following Jiang Zhao's order, Chicken Master flew forward in the air, waved his sleeves in front of his eyes, and used the Pleiades Golden Eyes, and dazzling golden light emerged from those eyes.

Long Mian, who was still showing off one second, closed his eyes in pain the next.

"What? What happened..."

Before Long Mian could react to what was going on, the overwhelming attacks overwhelmed him again. His whole body seemed to be pierced by countless fine needles, and the powerful body-protecting energy around him began to gradually disintegrate.

Even so, Long Mian's defense was still strong and he withstood everyone's concentrated fire.

Until his consciousness suddenly began to slow down.

Long Mian opened his eyes in horror. His eyelids felt heavier than ever before, and he saw a pair of black and one red flaming wings spread out from behind the six-star soul of the divine warrior in front of him, blasting the raging flames into the sky.

boom!boom!
The whole world seemed to be divided into two, half submerged by the black sea of ​​fire, and the other half submerged by the crimson sea of ​​fire, clearly distinguishable.

Long Mian instinctively wanted to resist, but found that his consciousness and body were extremely sluggish, and he could only watch as he was attacked and engulfed by the double sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire collided on both sides, bursting out with terrifying heat and destructive power.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into lava, suffering but unable to struggle.

Jiang Zhao also didn't expect that the effect of Master Ji's move was so good. He felt that after being promoted to six stars and completely refining the power of Amaterasu and Susanoo, the power of Master Ji's move had undergone some qualitative change.

Looking at the two-color sea of ​​​​fire that was clearly distinguishable and constantly conflicting in front of him, Jiang Zhao unconsciously came up with a poem in his mind: Yin and Yang cut off the dusk.

From now on, Chicken Master's trick will be named after this poem.

"Can you withstand this?"

Seeing that Yin Yang's attack at dawn had dissipated, but the divine envoy had not yet fallen, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but frown.

It can only be said that he still underestimated the power of Long Mian, a powerful man in the divine realm.

Immediately he looked at Xiao Ha who was aside.

Xiao Ha understood it instantly. When the twilight between Yin and Yang was about to end, the shadow of Scorpio appeared above his head, and a fatal blow hit Long Mian's forehead.

"what--!"

Long Mian, who was struggling to resist, was just about to fight back, but was overwhelmed by a burst of pain the next second.

The kind of pain that hit his soul made him hold his head and cry, without even thinking about fighting back.

The pain became more and more intense. Long Mian roared and fought off the people who came up to attack him. He held his head and ran away without any hesitation.Upon seeing this, the Dou Shen Palace Masters ran faster than the other.

A great battle ended inexplicably like this, leaving the middle-aged man with a beard and others in a daze.

"If you don't want to die, leave quickly!" Jiang Zhao looked solemnly at the group of scattered star soul masters in the camp.

Because he knew very well that the effect of the death strike would not last long, especially for a strong person like Long Mian, the pain would be relieved soon.

As long as the pain is relieved, the opponent will definitely come back to fight.

The Sanren Star Soul Masters looked at each other and silently followed the footsteps of Jiang Zhao and the others to evacuate.

Squeak ~ squeak ~!

Hadron's space shuttle teleported everyone to the edge of the black zone.

The scattered star soul masters were stunned when a gorgeous and cool ship appeared in front of them.

"Why are you still standing there? Get on the boat!" Ruan Yunyun urged angrily.

"oh oh."

The scattered star soul masters boarded the Southern Cross in confusion. Looking at the black area getting further and further away, they finally felt relieved.

"Ahem, thank you two for coming to the rescue." The middle-aged man with a beard expressed his gratitude awkwardly but politely.

But Jiang Zhao looked at them with great interest: "Sin Star?"

"Uh, yes." The middle-aged man with a beard nodded subconsciously, looking at Jiang Zhao with eyes full of shock and confusion, "Little brother, was that true god just now...?"

"The Great Emperor Ziwei in the North Pole, Lord of the Stars."

……

At this time, on the other side, Long Mian and the Master of Dou Shen Palace had already fled back to the vicinity of Dou Shen Palace.

As the severe pain on his forehead subsided, Long Mian gradually calmed down and his face turned livid.

It was really hard for him to accept that he, the top warrior of the Shen Dou Empire, was turned into disgrace by a kid from the lower world.

The impulse in his heart made him want to fight back again.

But his reason told him that he might not be able to take down that kid.

"What that boy has mastered is your so-called inheritance of the ancient gods, right?" Long Mian calmed down and looked at the Dou Shen Palace Master and others coldly.

"Probably." Palace Master Dou Shen nodded awkwardly.

"What do you mean it should be, if it is, it is, if it isn't, it isn't!" Long Mian's face was ashen.

The Master of Dou Shen Palace wanted to cry but had no tears, "My lord, please forgive me, messenger, but we really don't know much about the ancient divine realm of Great Xia."

Long Mian's face looked uncertain.

After a moment, he solemnly asked: "Do you have the image data of the Eight-Star True God? Let me take a look at it."

"There are some."

Several people hurriedly found some videos of Lord Erlang showing off his power in the South China Sea.

The more Long Mian looked, the more silent he became, and his expression became more solemn.

At this moment, he was even a little lucky that he met Jiang Zhao first instead of looking for trouble with the Eight-Star True God.

"What an Ancient God Realm," Long Mian's eyes flickered, "If such a powerful Ancient God Realm inheritance can be used by our God Dou Empire, it may have a chance to impact the higher level God Realm!"

Thinking of this, Long Mian's eyes flashed with anticipation and excitement.

"Let's go, activate the teleportation array quickly, I want to go back!"

"Ah?" Dou Shen Palace Master and others looked confused, "Didn't you come down just now?"

"You know shit!"

……

On the deck of the Southern Cross.

A group of scattered star soul masters sat obediently around Jiang Zhao.

After listening to Jiang Zhao's explanation and introduction to their ancient star souls and Emperor Ziwei, he had already been completely impressed by Jiang Zhao.

At this moment, they all knew clearly that they had finally found an organization and a destination.

Jiang Zhao and Ruan Yunyun also had a preliminary understanding of this group of people.

To put it simply, they are a group of scattered star soul masters who have been hanging around in the major black areas all year round. They were originally loners, but after receiving the inheritance of the ancient gods, they slowly gathered together.

Their original idea was to find a well-paid force to make a living.

Whoever gives more money will work for him.

Until he met Jiang Zhao, his destined master.

"Um... I have to explain something to Brother Jiang." Wu Chong, the leader, the middle-aged man with a beard, said hesitantly.

"Say." Jiang Zhao smiled calmly.

"You also know that we scattered star soul masters are used to freedom," Wu Chong scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Maybe we are not used to the rigid rules of your inner courtyard."

Jiang Zhao smiled hoarsely and said, "Don't worry, there aren't that many rules in the inner courtyard. As long as you keep to yourselves and don't do anything sneaky, that's fine."

"Really?" Wu Chong and everyone looked at each other.

"Many things are actually not as complicated as you think."

Wu Chong and the others nodded doubtfully, then suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Brother Jiang, as far as we know, among the groups of scattered star soul masters in Daxia, there are still many people who have awakened the inheritance of the ancient divine realm. Do you want to Wrap all these people over?"

"Of course," Jiang Zhao's eyes brightened, "I will leave this matter entirely to you."

When it comes to wooing individual star soul masters, Wu Chong and his group are definitely more suitable.

After all, in the star soul world, individual star soul masters and academic star soul masters are two completely different circles.

But it is undeniable that Sanren Star Soul Masters are definitely a group of talents worth attracting.

(End of this chapter)

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