Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 433 Hellfire, the Genius of the Soul Clan Appears
Ye Tianling carefully deduced and calculated, and finally found that he was still a small chance away from a major transformation.

Standing in front of the sea of ​​flames and blood, Ye Tianling thought for nearly three hundred breaths.

Then, he no longer hesitated and stepped into it.

"boom--"

The energy and blood all over Ye Tianling's body seemed to be ignited instantly.

He seemed to have entered a world of bloody wasteland with a sea of ​​flames and blood.

"Chichichi-"

In the sky, there is a bloody hazy environment everywhere, and wisps of blood-colored fire rain fly down from the void from time to time.

The rain of fire falls on the wind, and the flame that burns in the wind grows stronger.

Fire rain fell on the ground, and the sea of ​​blood on the ground became even more violent.

In such an environment, Ye Tianling felt like a fish in water, very comfortable.

His body and mind are in harmony, and the secret realm of the blood moon between his eyebrows seems to be further integrated with his body and mind, making it even more profound and magical.

"Eh? This place?"

Ye Tianling traveled through the void, and he performed the "Small Phaseless Skill", which made him more in sync with the world.

The "Nine Transformations of Nirvana" technique made his whole body burn with a flame that was close to Nirvana.

At the same time, he clearly sensed that the Dao Fire aura here was very strong.

Compared with the previous Dao fires, the Dao fire here seems to be a Dao fire that is truly blessed by the rules of heaven and earth and possesses spirituality.

At the same time that Ye Tianling felt the sensation, some powerful monks also noticed his arrival.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that there are monks among these low-level bloodlines who can discover the war zone of our War Soul Tower at the first time and break in."

A winged man with white light emanating from his body stood above a bloody abyss and spoke loudly.

Below the bloody abyss, there are pieces of fire. The flames are like a ladder, extending to the bottom of the abyss.

Next to the man with white ray wings is a woman in red armor.

She is wearing a thick red battle armor. The battle armor is overflowing with a streamlined luster. Its luster is like a burning flame, full of ultimate spirituality.

"Do you think that we soul souls are invincible in this world?"

The woman in flame armor spoke indifferently.

"Except for our noble souls, all other lives in this world are lowly."

Next to the man with white wings, another young man in green had the same indifferent tone. At the same time, his face was filled with evil and uninhibited contempt.

The woman in flame armor was silent, but she didn't pay attention to the young man in green.

"The red lotus in purgatory has not yet bloomed. The fire of the red lotus is the ultimate sublimation of the flames of hellfire. Why should Fairy Qianyue start targeting now? For some lowly blood people, for some humble descendants of sinners ,does it worth?"

The winged man looked unhappy.

"I don't think we soul souls are so noble. We are just a group of lonely ghosts who can't even return home. Where did the courage give you such confidence? While you look down on this homeland of the Sword Burial God Realm, you still They keep squeezing in here, hoping to have a place here.

Don’t you think this approach is hypocritical? "

The woman named 'Qianyue' was extremely rude.

When the man with white wings and the young man in green heard this, his expressions became slightly unnatural.

"Fairy Qianyue, do you think that our soul clan is all lonely ghosts, worse than a bunch of cheap trash? You know, in the ancient times, those who transcended us were all truly peerless talents. And only Those who cannot escape from the physical body and cannot transcend will stay in this wasteland.

Now, the wasteland has finally transformed. Isn't this because of the efforts of our soul ancestors, who projected the battlefield of the soul realm and caused the world to change again?

Now we are not squeezing in, but are returning in glory. These natives, why don't these natives kneel to welcome us like emperors? "A woman dressed in white as snow came like a flying fairy.

Her voice was cold and melodious.

But the chill inside it also makes people tremble physically and mentally.

"Fairy Diexin's words are exactly what I mean by Li Rushan!"

The young man in green had a cold expression on his face.

"I, Bai Changyen, see it this way too. Generally speaking, only Fairy Qianyue, who has a low bloodline herself, feels that the bloodline of the Soul People is low - unfortunately, you can't represent us Soul People."

The man with white wings, Bai Changchen, snorted lightly, which was already very rude.

"I can't represent it, but you can't represent it either. Huh? It's so fast, and it's already here?"

While Qianyue, the woman in flame armor, responded to Bai Changene, her beautiful eyes suddenly condensed and she looked directly into the distance.

Outside the blood mist, a stream of light flew from a distance.

"Huh? Late stage of the second transformation of the virtual realm? Has the combat power exceeded eight?"

With just one glance, Fairy Diexin, the woman in white who spoke before, had instantly seen through Ye Tianling's fighting power.

Although this was only on the surface, Ye Tianling also felt slightly palpitated.

The woman in flame armor.

A group of geniuses dressed in white as snow.

There is no doubt that these monks are spirit beings - the strongest beings of the younger generation who were Kong Lindao's lifelong enemies.

Ye Tianling's figure was like light and instantly stopped deep in the void.

He stood in an area a thousand meters away from the four souls, and then his eyes faintly looked at the flaming ladder extending to the bottom of the abyss.

"The mutated Dao Fire...contains the profound meaning of Nirvana and the ancient artistic conception, which is enough to transform my Samadhi True Fire into Samadhi Heavenly Fire."

Ye Tianling was already sure in his heart that this was the Dao Fire he was looking for.

"Aborigines from the Sword Burial God Realm?"

Fairy Diexin locked her beautiful eyes on Ye Tianling, and her tone was cold and very unkind.

"The soul of the soul clan?"

Ye Tianling raised his head and glanced at the woman in white in front of him.

These alien races are very similar in appearance to the human race, but they contain a ray of immortality.

It's like the difference between humans and immortals, giving people a very 'superior' feeling.

This is an innate domineering fairy temperament.

"Yes, we are the great soul clan soul masters. I didn't expect that you aborigines could enter the battle soul tower so quickly."

Diexin's tone was a little calmer.

"You come from the human race? You are the first to step into the battle spirit tower area. You should be considered the strongest genius among the aborigines. It's really pitiful."

Baichangene was condescending, and looked down at Ye Tianling with a look down, and his tone was full of regret.

It seems that the first human genius monk to set foot in the 'War Soul Tower' area will now die here.

"Poor? You are indeed pitiful!"

Ye Tianling's tone was equally indifferent, and then he took a step forward. The powerful soul power was like exaggerating a terrifying battle soul storm!

(End of this chapter)