Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 521 God-level Martial Soul!

"A group of ants! Let me die!"

The black shadow of the demon lord hangs in mid-air, and two huge black hands grab the bodies of the two peerless powerhouses like a net.

"The devil comes to the earth, destroy it!"

boom!
Four powerful forces collided, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, arousing two terrifying energy storm vortexes, rolling up the surrounding rocks, and pressing everyone underneath.

The island was also shaking, the magma in the sea of ​​fire was tumbling, and the rock waves were surging, and the splashed faces splashed on the bodies of the martial arts practitioners on the island, scalding a large area.

Ah!
There was mourning everywhere, screams everywhere, even the deduced old man, but he kept kneeling on the ground, looking at the figure facing him in the air.

However, such a fierce energy collision directly rolled up the sealing stone and smashed it to the ground. The magic hand inside sensed the master's soul and began to vibrate violently.

Gradually, the Feng Lingshi cracked one after another, and the magic hand exuded a strong magic energy, spreading out, and all the martial arts that touched it turned into mummified corpses.

Bang!
In less than ten breaths, the Lingling Sealing Stone exploded completely.

At this time, the magic hand absorbed all the spiritual energy in the surrounding space, and there were also martial arts with low cultivation bases. Those who were slightly stronger all tried their best to resist this terrifying power, so they were spared.

When more than a dozen low-level martial artists were sucked into the range of the magic hand, they were all reduced to ashes.

Tang Chen quickly took out the cloth with the seal written on it, and when it was sucked by the magic hand, he wrapped the cloth on it with lightning speed.

hum!
In an instant, the power of the magic hand was imprisoned, and those energy riots immediately stopped.

Tang Chen fell to the ground, spitting out blood.

The battle in the sky was still extremely fierce. At this moment, the soul of the demon king felt the situation on the island and was furious.

"Humble ants, dare to move my arm rashly, and give you eternal pain!"

A big hand covering the sky grabbed Tang Chen, and the unrivaled power caused the entire island to collapse, crack, and began to sink into the sea of ​​flames.

Feeling the terrifying power coming, Tang Chen immediately flooded his body with lightning, covering his whole body in lightning.

"An ant actually has a god-level martial soul!"

The demon king's soul body exclaimed, and then said coldly: "And it is the nemesis of our demon race - the thunder and lightning martial soul, so it is even more impossible to keep it, die to me!"

The magic hand pressed down again, but at the moment of pause just now, Tang Chen took a breath, quickly sacrificed the Thunder God Tower, and hid in it.

"what?"

The demon king was slightly startled, and then he was furious: "Damn ants, they actually have a divine weapon!"

With his current strength, it was not enough to break through the powerful artifact. Seeing that Tang Chen was hiding in the artifact, he could only roar angrily, and smashed the Temple of Thunder into the terrifying magma.

"You group of ants can all die!"

The Demon Lord roared, releasing all the power in his body, the sea of ​​flames churned, and the earth above ten thousand feet cracked.

The split island, like a boat on a lava ocean, was constantly swaying, and then slowly sank.

Everyone on the island knew very well that if they sank another thousand feet, they would be engulfed by magma and turned into fly ash.

"Ah! I don't want to die!"

"God! Help me!"

"Help!"

There were originally more than 180 people, but now there are less than 50 people, and the rest of the martial arts have fallen into the flames.

Among the nearly 50 people, five of the more than a dozen strong men died, Shangguan Xiong died, the corpse puppet fell into the lava, Wan Sanqian and Gui Taoist also fell into it.

The old man knelt on a boulder, piously waiting for his master to save him, but he was swept away by the lava kicked up by the devil.

The demon lord vented his anger on the ground, and four peerless powerhouses came to stop them, but they were directly blasted into the boundless lava.

There was a rumbling sound from the ground, like an earthquake, especially near Youhun Mountain.Gradually, the earth trembled, slowly opening a gap hundreds of feet wide, tens of thousands of miles long, steaming hot.

At this time, in the underground magma, four peerless powerhouses soared into the sky again and blasted towards the Demon Lord.

"Destroy it!"

The enraged Demon Lord quickly lifted into the air, exerted all his strength, and punched out a punch.

This punch was so powerful that even the four strong men were bounced away.If this punch is on the ground, it can at least destroy thousands of miles of land.

However, at this moment, a big hand appeared in the sky, glittering with golden light, and instantly pressed down on the Demon Lord, dispelling its destructive power.

Then, a phantom appeared in the sky, to be precise, it was the head of a person. This was a middle-aged man with an aura of looking down on the world.

"A soul body dares to be presumptuous!"

The voice spread throughout the territory of hundreds of millions, and the entire Tiannan Region heard it. For a while, all the martial arts cultivators bowed their heads and worshiped.

The big golden hand grabbed the sea of ​​magma, and everyone on the small island that was about to sink was caught and thrown back to the ground in an instant, thousands of miles away from the crack.

The imprisoned demon king couldn't move, he was terrified and furious, looking at the lava in the sky, he roared: "Who are you?"

"Little devil, you are also worthy of asking me about this king's name!"

A faint voice came out, and the big golden hand immediately shook it.

"boom!"

The demon king's soul body couldn't resist the power of the big golden hand, roared and screamed, and finally turned into a puff of black air unwillingly and disappeared into the air.

The powerful mysterious face in the sky glanced at the churning sea of ​​magma, and muttered to himself, "Could it be an illusion! Who is this aura?"

After finishing speaking, the phantom gradually disappeared, and the people kneeling on the ground stood up, looked at the place where the phantom disappeared, and shouted in unison: "The gods appear, the prosperous age is coming!"

Those more than 40 martial artists fell in the wilderness, all limp and gasping for breath.At this time, how could they still have the aura of the strong men of the Yuan Dynasty, the horror in their eyes was still there, their clothes were torn, and some of them were almost naked.

Three hours had passed since the mysterious strong man disappeared, and they were still in shock.

"call!"

Ren Wuqiong exhaled, made a movement, took out several pills from the Qiankun Ring, and swallowed them.After adjusting his breath for a while, he opened his eyes, stood up, looked at more than 40 bruised Wu Xiu, and sighed.

He took out some elixir and gave it to several disciples of his sect before walking towards Zhong Wen and the others.

"Brother Zhong! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's all flesh and blood wounds!" Zhongwen let out a foul breath, looked around at the people around him, and said, "I didn't expect that I could survive! I hope this kind of thing will never happen again in the future!"

"Yes! If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing! I feel that my bottleneck has loosened a bit. After this catastrophe, my state of mind has sublimated, and I am not far from advancing!"

"I have this feeling too!" Zhongwen was terrified, but his face showed joy.

(End of this chapter)