Douluo: At the beginning of the ten births, the spirit was given to marry Qian Renxue

Chapter 209 Butterfly Martial Soul
"System father, ouch..."

Zhang Hao shouted excitedly, feeling the system is so kind for the first time.

The system is his father.

Really, he had never thanked the system so much.

Just after the system wiped out the rotting corpse world in an instant, the corrosive power spreading on his body faded away like a tide.

The crisis is lifted in a second.

But it's not over.

Stone Ball is a whole world of rotting corpses.

He now has a world that doesn't belong to him in his body, and he can't bear the pressure of that terrible world.

The stone ball crushed his flesh and bones bit by bit, crushing him to the ground.

It's scary.

It's scary to think about it, even if a towering mountain is pressing on him at this time, he can still lift it up.

But this is a world.

Even if the power of the rotting corpse does not erupt, the simple weight is not something he can bear, and now he can't even turn his body.

In a more deadly crisis, he wants to be crushed under the world and crushed.

"Hahaha, so what about geniuses, they still have to die. Now I want to see who can stop me from unifying the continent."

"Qian Daoliu, aren't you very arrogant, I will kill you today, save you from hiding, I have nowhere to find you."

"And you, I remember you, Hai Wenxiang, the eighth enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall, the eighth hall in the legend, your appearance has not changed at all for a hundred years, but this is very good, I will give you a chance, from now on Afterwards, I will serve you and spare your life."

"And you, Bibi Dong, for the sake of your beauty, I will spare your life if you serve me by my side."

"Hahaha, cool, after more than 100 years, the rule of Wuhundian has finally been overthrown by me."

The ancestor Xiemou stood in the air extremely arrogantly, ten soul rings spanned the sky, shining golden light, and the blood-red divine fire illuminated the world, majestic and majestic, there was a vast power emanating from the ancestor Xiemou.

Divine Fire Realm.

And it is a divine fire realm that is not banned by heaven and earth.

For Douluo Continent, it was a real disaster.

"Yan!"

Hai Wenxiang arrived first, and at this time she showed her terrifying side and also her most mysterious side.

I saw Hai Wenxiang gradually changing in the process of sprinting.

The face that was originally as beautiful as a fairy, gradually showed blue lines at this time, and Hai Wenxiang's ears drooped sharply, and her hair gradually became light blue and white.

Lines of beautiful lines are revealed.

Wuhundian has been hunting and killing spirit beasts, but no one has ever known that the eighth enshrinement of Wuhundian is a spirit beast, a million-year-level spirit beast.

Scale demon!

"The eighth enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall, the guardian of the sea, the scale demon warrior Hai Wenxiang, declares war on you!"

In the midst of the crazy impact, Hai Wenxiang's aura was soaring, and a huge butterfly martial spirit protruded from behind Hai Wenxiang.

Hai Wenxiang, who was originally a soul beast, unexpectedly also possessed a martial soul.

What's even more strange is that the Butterfly Martial Soul does not automatically possess Hai Wenxiang like other people's Beast Martial Souls, but a gap in the triangle of the collar is split from the Butterfly Martial Soul, and Haiwen The incense was absorbed into the soul of the butterfly dance.

hum!
At this moment, soul rings lit up from around the butterfly martial soul.

Red red red red red red gold!

"Come on, enemy of the Spirit Hall."

At this moment, Hai Wenxiang showed the most shocking side.

The huge butterfly martial soul flapped its wings lightly, and countless tornadoes appeared out of the heaven and earth fighting, with wind attribute power, strangling Xiang Xiemu ancestor with the power of rules.

"how is this possible!"

At this moment, the ancestor Xie Mou was shocked. Except for the perverted Zhang Hao, he had never seen anyone with a soul ring configuration that was so terrifying.

Nine reds and one gold, one hundred levels of conferred gods.

Looking back and smiling a hundred years ago, I didn't expect it to be so powerful and incredible.

He thought that he would be invincible in the world when he ignited the divine fire.

But the huge butterfly figure in front of him posed a great threat to him. If he didn't take it seriously, he would die.

"White Tiger Split Light Wave!"

The Xieyan ancestor took it seriously and responded immediately. Even though he was at the god fire level, the soul skills he knew were still within ten soul rings.

"The ice is broken!"

But Hai Wenxiang was not afraid at all, just now the tornado with one hand made the ancestor Xiemou flustered.

But in the next second, the power of ice attribute appeared again.

The world is about to be frozen, but with the support of the quality of the 10-year spirit ring, even the Xieyan Patriarch couldn't break it, and even his attacks would be frozen.

"Avatar of Martial Soul, White Tiger Meteor Shower."

The ancestor of Xie Mou was startled, he didn't expect to deal with Zhang Hao, and another Hai Wenxiang appeared, who could confront him head-on.

This really crossed a big realm!
At this time, the Xieyan ancestor had the idea of ​​cursing and cursing, but the battlefield could not tolerate the slightest negligence of him.

But Hai Wenxiang showed a terrifying scene.

Really pulled out all the stops.

"Fire tornado, phoenix tornado, water tornado, ice tornado, earth tornado, golden tornado, wooden tornado, thunder tornado, light tornado, dark tornado!"

At this moment, the power of nine basic attributes appeared on Hai Wenxiang's body at the same time.

It seems that every soul ring represents a kind of attribute power.

But the tornado didn't attack.

Instead, it surrounds the Butterfly Martial Soul.

In an instant, they converged in front of the Butterfly spirit, and immediately afterwards, nine red spirit rings were strangely put together, advancing layer by layer, and finally the golden spirit ring landed at the front.

"God Tiger Claw!"

At this moment, the Xieyan Patriarch also realized the crisis.

Although he knew of the existence of the eighth priest, it was all forgotten, and he had never seen the eighth priest of the Wuhun Temple make a move.

It's the first time I've seen such a weird attack.

humming sound.

The Xieyan White Tiger behind the Xieyan Patriarch suddenly struck forward.

The golden tiger claws patted Hai Wenxiang.

But right now.

The ten rings condensed in front of Hai Wenxiang's butterfly spirit lit up one after another, and with a bang, a beam of nine colors rushed towards Patriarch Xieyan.

The Xieyan patriarch accelerated to dodge.

But the nine-color light beam is like an automatically locked laser beam, just like Zhang Hao's extreme speed disaster, sticking to the evil-eyed ancestor and chasing after him,
Terror fell at this time.

The ancestor Xie Mou had just broken through the divine fire and couldn't comprehend it.

There is no extreme speed, and it is impossible to avoid beam tracking attacks.

And there is no tyrannical physical body to protect, and it is impossible to bear it when it is swept.

A piercing sound.

The nine-color light beam swept across the waist of the Xiemou ancestor.

In just a moment of contact, half of the Xieyan ancestor's body was cut off by the beam, and he fell to the ground from the waist down.

(End of this chapter)