Monster Beast Contract: Wealthy Martyr

Chapter 172

Mo Shangchen completely collapsed!
The ghost on the ring actually has a purer source of thunder and storm than him!The realm of thunder in the eyes is said to be used only by the originator of Thunderstorm!

And that boy in black, after the ring fell off, turned into...a woman!
"Big brother! It's really big brother!" And at this moment, the trembling cry of the man in the boa robe who suddenly appeared again broke Mo Shangchen's last calmness!
Even Maharaja Tianwu's remnants called that white ghost "Big Brother".

The girl who suddenly turned into a woman, the white remnant soul in her possession, could it be the ancestor of Thunderstorm, Tilan Xeon, Ying Tianwu's brother... Luo Tianyin!

How could Long Xinzi care about these sudden changes!After the old man awakened, a large number of images were poured into her brain!Originally it was impossible for Long Xinzi to comprehend the magical power of the attribute of "wind" by her own strength, but now she seems to have caught a breath of wind in her hands!
"I didn't expect you to come here! My remnant soul is also here..."

The thunderous meaning in the eyes of the white-robed ghost in the center of the eye of the storm surged!
"Thunder storm! Explode me!" His old voice overlapped with Long Xinzi's clear and crisp scolding!
boom!Long Xinzi's body immediately exploded with a fourth aura besides the magic power of the three attributes of fire, ice, and earth. Although it was borrowed from the original power of the ignorant old man, it perfectly matched her own power.The four forces twisted into an invisible big hand, firmly holding the "Death God Soldier" in the palm of your hand!

Shiny! "Killing God Soldier" screamed like weeping!Grasped by Long Xinzi, he slashed towards the void in front of him!
The endless bamboo forest disappeared like a phantom!
And in front of everyone, an exquisite pagoda made of jade gradually appeared!
"Tianwu! I have worked hard for you for so many years. You hid my Linglong Pagoda in your secret treasury. Wuhuan took away the power of enlightenment and left behind the God-killing Soldier. It is impossible to think that one of my three souls will return. Hide here well. Your trick is really clever, who would notice the Tianwu secret library that has become a waste treasure!"

As if responding to the voice of the ignorant old man's ghost, another white ghost flew out from the tip of the exquisite pagoda in front, and it looked exactly like the unknown old man!After the two are superimposed regardless of you and me, I don't know the ghost of the old man seems to have a texture, even the white beards on the chin are clearly visible, and a trace of blood appears on the face.

"Hahahaha! So what about my orthodoxy, I will give my magic weapon to your apprentice!" The man in the python robe gave Long Xinzi an approving look. "The person who can pick up my magic weapon is equivalent to inheriting my orthodoxy, but I didn't expect that the apprentice of the elder brother is a girl!"

The man in the boa robe hadn't laughed so heartily for thousands of years, and he didn't even care about his phantom pierced by the stones falling from the top that day, because his phantom became more and more blurred in that laughter, Instead of leaving this time, it dissipates forever...

"Brother...your...three souls can still...reunite...because...someone saved...your physical body...and the last soul...he...must have a relationship with you... The ancient Maharaja of..."

"Listen to the second brother's words...don't go...to find Wuhuan...that person...is so strong...but...terrible..."

Humans have three souls and seven souls. As long as a master like Luo Tianyin does not have his body destroyed, his soul can survive for tens of thousands of years, but Ying Tianwu is not so lucky. Tilan's body has been damaged after the first battle. Seriously, if the last belief hadn't been to deceive Wu Huan with the blindfold method of killing the gods and keep one of Luo Tianyin's three souls, it would not be able to support it now.

At this time, Ying Tianwu's phantom's mission has been completed. He watched with relief that the two souls that Luo Tianyin had assembled passed away with the wind, leaving no half of his clothes behind. Hua Yiying's Gone with the Wind is strikingly similar.

"I thought I was dead, but I'm still alive. You've lived for a thousand years, but you've already... died." The old man Luo Tianyin, who was a remnant soul, actually had a drop of tear streaming from the corner of his eye.

"Goodbye, my brother!"

The last consciousness of the master dissipated, and the mournful cry of the quite spiritual "Killing God Soldier" became louder!The powerful aura that destroys the world splashes out of the icy-cold blade indiscriminately!
"Xinzi, I'm still short of one soul and one body. Just now, I stayed in your body with the original power of the thunder and storm. I have learned it carefully. The Linglong Pagoda has also been passed on to you. I want to sleep again. Maybe this time there will be less than three souls. You will never wake up at the time of gathering, you have the aura of the evil black fire beast on your body, and I will not ask why, but you must remember, Wu Huan, this character, do not provoke him."

"The Linglong Pagoda can be transformed at will. It is a legendary item. If you study it slowly, you will discover its magical effect."

Looking at Ying Tianwu disappearing in front of him, Luo Tianyin seemed to be so exhausted that he was about to collapse. He staggered into the towering exquisite pagoda. The huge pagoda instantly shrank to the size of a grain of rice, and flew directly into Longxinzi transformation ring.

And "Killing God Soldier" finally accepted the fact that his master passed away.He hummed in a low voice but no longer resisted Long Xinzi's mental power control.

I saw that one-man-tall single-knife slowly revolved around Long Xinzi's body, and it actually started to deform!
Such a tall and wide handle is obviously not suitable for Longxinzi's figure.

Behind Long Xinzi, the metal magical weapon that constantly reflected silver light condensed into a crescent moon!There is no handle!It's not a knife shape at all!It's a strange blade that looks like a half moon!It doesn't need to be controlled by the master at all, it is a magical weapon that can be static or free according to Long Xinzi's thoughts!

"I owe you once." Long Xinzi who was standing in the air lowered her head and said to Mo Shangchen.

She didn't want to get too entangled with Wu Huan, but no matter whether it was Yan Yan, Unknown Old Man or Jiuyou Tianbing, they all had something to do with this name that frightened the Tilan seven-character overlords.

Is this the so-called fate?Become stronger!Become stronger!She believed that she still had a connection with the King Lan Haizuo who was as powerful as a lord!

The entire Huolingshan Mountain vibrated in the powerful explosion of "Killing God Soldier"!
Chi Hai and Cheng Hai, who just found out that the heart of Tianwu's epiphany had been taken away, were so angry that they jumped to their feet. They found in a panic that the Tianwu's vault is collapsing!

Boom boom boom!The earth shakes like thunder!Just like the end of the world, the magma surging deep in the depths of the molten mountain began to erupt!
With wings of ice and fire, and feet on the wind and earth, Long Xinzi is not worried that several Zuo lords will not have the ability to protect themselves in this crisis of land collapse!

But at this moment, she saw a figure covered in blood. Somehow, Qingshan and Yaoyue avoided the eyes and ears of the four great kings, and they even used phantom power to hit the first fire gate of the Tianwu secret storehouse!
"Chasing souls! Chasing souls! Come out quickly! The sky is falling!" Qing Shan yelled crazily with a hoarse throat!
Putting the transformation ring back on her finger, Long Xinzi swooped down and picked up Qingshan and Yaoyue who had almost fainted!
Huolingshan's no-fly formation completely failed. The Red Sea, Orange Sea, and Green Sea broke through the ground, and when they flew out of the magma, they saw a scene like this: a young man with the magic power of the four attributes of fire, ice, earth, and wind and thunder. , hugging a person and a fox, supported by a crescent-like weapon, and quickly left in the distance!

"Who are you!" Chi Hai asked loudly regardless of the dirt all over his body!

The young man turned his head and smiled, and his vermilion lips uttered lightly: "Chasing the soul!"

The boy's smile pierced the hearts of the three of them like a domineering aurora, and on the ridge not far from them, a man in blue robe followed the light of the new moon as he left.

"Heart Purple?" He twirled the wild wild hair on his shoulders like a lion's mane.

(End of this chapter)