Chapter 161 Fushan Crossing the Sea (Thanks to the old book fans for the tip)
Buzz~~~
The ear-piercing explosion sound accompanied by the sharp buzzing made the army of the Huai Kingdom The sergeant couldn't help but cover his ears, but it was of no use. A large number of soldiers fell to the ground and howled in pain.
The transparent circular space expands outward from the center where the four people meet, destroying everything in its path and turning everything in the space into tiny particles.
This is the overlapping space created after the confrontation of space forces. Two space explosions of different frequencies appear in one position at the same time, just like two blades cutting back and forth, triggering this phenomenon of destroying everything.
boom--!
Finally, the overlapping space could not withstand the huge burst of energy and exploded directly, with transparent space fragments splashing like arrows.
The three Jinyu Pavilion Masters retreated violently, fear flashing in their eyes.
Too strong!
Qin Jiang’s physical strength is really outrageous. Not even the Dragon Tribe or the Titan Bull have such a powerful physical body!
Is this guy really not some special demon incarnation?
"Amazing! As expected of you! The seventh level and the eighth level, even in the late stage of Shenwu, you can still cross the realm! I underestimated you!"
The Jinyu Pavilion Master shouted, Raising his right hand high, infinite black energy emerged from the void, gathering in his palm like a whirlpool.
Not long after, a pitch black ball appeared in his hand.
Master Hongfeng’s expression changed slightly, “You brought it!”
This jet-black round bead is called the Forbidden Soul Bead, and it is the natal artifact of the Master of the Golden Jade Pavilion. It is made from the remains of the demon clan of the past as raw materials, supplemented by various gold, stone, and jade. It is only half a step away from a true artifact!
Usually, Yunyang is in the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials looking for opportunities to break through the true artifact. Unexpectedly, he actually brought it here this time.
The Master of Jinyu Pavilion nodded slightly. In fact, he didn't intend to take him with him, but he had no choice. If Qin Jiang couldn't be killed this time, His Highness said he would give Qin Jiang a chance.
If Qin Jiang is willing to seek refuge with His Highness, his future status will inevitably be above him, which he cannot bear.
Holding the Soul Forbidden Bead, a feeling of blood connection came, and there was even a trace of spiritual fluctuation.
This soul-forbidden bead is almost ready to be used as a weapon, and when the time comes, it can begin to transform into a true divine weapon.
It can be said that now that he has the Forbidden Soul Pearl in his hand, he is equivalent to two masters at the peak of divine martial arts merging into one, and his combat power has undergone a qualitative change.
"Sect Master Qin, you are really strong. I have never seen a genius like you. It is really a pity to kill you." He said softly.
The indifferent voice penetrated the space and could be heard clearly even in Wanghai City.
The expression of the third elder changed drastically, and he hurriedly gave away the Dinghaizhu in his hand, shouting: "Junior brother! Take the artifact!"
Without an artifact in hand, there is a natural disadvantage. In such a battle, any disadvantage is fatal!
Qin Jiang raised his hand slightly, and Dinghaizhu fell into his hand.
Seeing this, the three elders on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, before he had finished his breath and his body was still in a relaxed state, a dazzling golden light lit up from the shore of the ink sea, and even he felt dazzling.
In the distance, on the shore of the Ink Sea, the golden sun rises from the ground, and the shadow of the golden clock inside can be faintly seen.
He couldn't stop trembling, "Eighth level! Shenyang Golden Bell! Junior brother, he has reached the eighth level!"
In the Mohai ship, Fushan looked at the golden sun in the mirror with some surprise.
"Good boy, what a pervert! It has only been so long and you have already reached the eighth level!"
He shook his head slightly with regret. The eighth level is known as the pinnacle of divine martial arts. At the eighth level, I don’t know how many geniuses have been stuck for a lifetime.
Even he spent nearly a hundred years to move from the seventh level to the eighth level.
Even so, he is still called the Young True God. An old man who is four or five hundred years old is called the Young True God. This shows how extraordinary he is. He is a realm that ordinary warriors cannot reach in their lifetime!
Dong~~~
The thick bell rang, and the cracks in space spread thousands of miles.
Qin Jiang held the golden bell with one hand and threw it forward slightly, and the golden sun slowly fell.
The Master of the Jinyu Pavilion was stunned on the spot with the Soul Forbidden Pearl in his hand. Beside him, the Master of the Red Phoenix and another seventh-level divine warrior turned into two divine lights and rushed into the distance.
But after just flying a few dozen meters, he was caught in the same place and unable to move forward at all!
Master Hongfeng was shocked, how could this be possible? ! Is momentum alone enough to solidify space? ! Is this something a divine warrior can do? !
On the other side, the seventh-level divine warrior transferred from the border army was slightly stronger. He was still struggling and slashing with his ax, but it had no effect.
Huh——!
The rich black energy overflowed, and the Jinyu Pavilion Master raised the forbidden soul bead in his hand. Countless black energy burst out, showing the face of a human being wailing in pain.
Those were the dead souls that he captured into the Soul Forbidden Beads before they dissipated, and became the nutrients of the Soul Forbidden Beads, never to be reincarnated.
Boom——!
The blazing golden light shines, and the golden light pillars pierce the black fog. The face of the black fog dissipates the moment it comes into contact with the golden light, leaving a wailing sound in the void.
The master of the Jinyu Pavilion had a ferocious look on his face. He looked at the soul-forbidden bead in his hand and felt so cruel that he crushed it to pieces!
In an instant, black mist that was several times more violent than before surged out violently, barely blocking the falling golden bell.
After several breaths of stalemate, the Golden Bell was gradually swallowed by the black mist, but there was no trace of joy on the face of the Jinyu Pavilion Master.
He looked at the sky, the dark clouds gradually gathered, and the thunder light shined in them.
This is not a natural disaster caused by the shattering of the Soul Forbidden Pearl, but a natural disaster caused by the resentment of countless wronged souls.
Fortunately, the Soul Forbidden Pearl has been broken, otherwise the disaster would have already happened.
But this is just a temporary delay. The real target of those evil spirits is himself!
The power of sentient beings’ thoughts cannot be underestimated. This calamity is enough to seriously injure him! There is not much chance of winning. If he is seriously injured, he may as well wait for death!
In the distance, the Red Phoenix Chief looked at each other and the seventh-level borderer, turned into a stream of light and flew to his side.
It’s not that they don’t want to leave, but they know that if they leave at this time, King Huai and the Generalissimo will not make it easy for them.
Jinyu Pavilion Master glanced at the two of them and snorted coldly, "We will have a chance to survive if we use all our strength later! If we are greedy for life and afraid of death, we can only die!"
Lord Hongfeng remained silent and silently took off his hairpin. His black hair was scattered and the hairpin turned into a blood-red sword.
The seventh-level warrior from the border also took a bow step and raised the giant ax in his hand backwards, his energy flowing around his body.
On the opposite side, Qin Jiang shook his head in disappointment. This Fushan was really calm.
Looking at the three masters of Jinyu Pavilion, in this case, these three people are of little use.
When he kills these three guys and then slaughters the Sophora Kingdom army, he doesn’t believe that Fushan can still sit still!
Raising his hand, a human-shaped shadow appeared behind him. The human-shaped shadow had no power and just slowly raised his hand.
The face of the master of Jinyu Pavilion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but shout in shock, "True Spirit Phantom! He is about to become a god! No! Run away!"
You will die! He will definitely die!
Who would have thought that this guy is actually a demigod!
"Hahahaha! I can't believe it! I can't believe it! I have lived for a thousand years, but I can still see you as good and talented as you!"
Above the ink sea, Fushan laughed, and a majestic divine shadow rose behind him and came across the sea.
Taking medicine
(End of this chapter)