Shura God Emperor

This excited voice, without the slightest concealment, immediately spread out, and even everyone knew it.

What they saw even more was that a kind of light radiated from the room, and this kind of light immediately illuminated the room.

Although the aura of the power of the soul is not very strong, only those in the upper house felt it among those present.

Although the shock of this degree of breath to them was very small, it was undeniable that even they were slightly surprised by this breath.

Because those who haven't gone to the lower house yet can burst out such a breath, at least in their impression, only a few geniuses in the past can do it.

Is there another talented person in this class?

But after thinking about it, they immediately shook their heads slightly.

Among the five great temples, there are really too many super geniuses. They have seen countless talented people rise up, and they have also heard of how many people stand on top of the world.

And these geniuses, from the beginning of their birth, have a vision, pure blood, and family inheritance. These are the real great geniuses, the real future powerhouses in the world of nine days.

Because, in their impression, even if it is a family member, once entering the college, the lowest threshold is the upper court.

It is recorded in countless history that, like the super powers who have been promoted from the general family power, and are promoted from the lower house, they are almost a handful of them.

In addition, several of them are somewhat famous families in their respective planes. In terms of talents, how can this person from a lower plane be comparable?

They are born with a sense of superiority, and this sense of superiority cannot be offset by hard work.

That is a kind of inheritance, a kind of talent, but also a kind of blood of his family for countless years.

The girl obviously also aroused her interest because of the excitement of the voice inside.

"The brother inside seems to have succeeded." The young master is also indirectly happy for the people inside.

"How could it be like this..." Zhou Lingxuan was dumbfounded and muttered to himself. Unexpectedly, in the evening, it was really done.

The faces of Wu Jin and his party were a little heavy.

Unexpectedly, that kid finally caught them by surprise again.

In the room, Xiao Yu's arms floating above the table burst with light just now. This is a scene of success in the formation.

And now, the table is already covered with ink, and only a semi-transparent line that almost seems to be a transparent arm is floating.

Yes, if the formation was successfully portrayed, the ink naturally had no support and all fell.

At this time, Xiao Yu looked at his masterpiece in surprise, the perfect arm, lifelike, and even some "blood" was flowing.

This is naturally not real blood, but the light of the power of the soul is flowing, like the blood flow in the human body.

Xiao Yu's forehead was covered with sweat. To be honest, he hadn't even thought of it at this time that he could condense a rank one formation.

At this time, his soul power was consumed greatly, and the entire soul ocean was a kind of quack-like gesture.

In his thoughts, this so-called first-rank formation is simply the power of the soul of dozens of sixth-level formations!

Tutsi's eyes flickered slightly, but soon he recovered calm, and said, "It's a pity."