Chapter 237 We are following the oracle of the God of War in heaven. It is your honor!
At this moment, rolling white brilliant sword energy suddenly condensed in the center of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.
The earth-shaking dragon roar echoed throughout the valley.
The sky full of colorful petals exploded instantly!
Under the Cao character sword technique, the sword energy is moving freely!
Countless flowers and plants were cut down into the void in an instant!
The extremely hot and icy spring water could not do anything to Xianchen.
With the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor on him, how could he be affected?
Less than a second.
The two plants, Fiery Apricot and Star Anise Ice Grass, which represent the ultimate fairy-quality flowers and plants, were defeated.
Looking at the white figure standing tall in the center, they all exclaimed:
"No! You are only a five-ring soul king, how can you have a hundred thousand year soul ring!"
"What kind of soul skill is that? How can it be so terrifying?!"
At the moment when the sword intent emerged just now, they, as plant-type soul beasts with a cultivation of 100,000 years, actually felt an urge to worship!
This is simply unthinkable!
Is there anyone who can make them worship?
What's more, the person in front of them is clearly just a human soul master, and his martial soul is the dragon martial soul of the beast clan. How could he exert pressure on them, the plant-type soul beasts?
Therefore, the reason can only be that one hundred thousand year soul skill!
Hearing this, Xianchen did not answer.
Instead, he stared at the fragrant Qiluo fairy product in the center of the Yin-Yang Eye and said in a deep voice:
"Youyou, what's going on?"
"Should you give me an explanation?"
First, he made me take the 100,000-year-old Fiery Apricot because of a disagreement. How is this different from taking the scorching Yangquan?
And when I raised my doubts, the plants around me started fighting me?
Is this a magical flower?
I’m afraid we’ve entered a den of thieves!
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from a hidden place on the edge of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.
"Don't embarrass the fairy grass!"
"They received our orders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, tall figures in white armor walked out one after another, with extraordinary momentum.
It is estimated that there are more than a hundred of them, and more are coming out!
As they moved forward, an invisible "force" was actually gathering.
It makes people suddenly feel terrified and dare not resist!
It seems that some special "combat skills" were used!
In terms of momentum, it is not much inferior to Moon's dominance over the world!
Seeing this, Xianchen's eyes became extremely deep and a little surprised.
Because the people in front of him were people he had never heard of before!
I couldn’t guess where it came from for a moment!
"Where is Huo Gou! Where did you dogs come from?" Xianchen said in a cold voice.
He was not affected by that momentum at all!
This "force" is extremely effective against those soul masters with weak wills.
The opponent may be terrified before the battle even begins!
But what about myself who has climbed the stairs twice?
What a joke!
Hearing Xianchen's rude words, the leader, a powerful man in white armor, shouted angrily:
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the bloodline of the great God of War!"
"How dare you disrespect the white-robed servant who serves the God of War?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an incomparable and terrifying power suddenly erupted.
The plant-type soul beasts all around couldn't help but make way for them!
This person is actually a peak Douluo at level 95!
For those at the Titled Douluo level, there are naturally clear differences in strength!
The most obvious watershed among them.
Those who are above level ninety-five are called Peak Douluo!
Even if you look at the entire continent, it is the pinnacle existence!
And the waiter in front of him who claims to be the God of War is actually a real top-level Douluo!
At this moment, Xianchen did not feel the slightest fear in his heart, but instead reacted quickly.
The servant of the God of War?! Could it be the inheritance left by Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger?
And these people are the worshippers hiding in the dark!
just.
How did they come to this Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire?
Judging from the situation, it seems that he came here for me!
Thinking of this, Xianchen's eyes suddenly became extremely strange.
Considering the behavior of the God King in heaven, it is not so difficult to understand that he would forcibly interfere with the human world...
The next second, Xianchen said casually:
"Blood of the God of War? Who is Dai Mubai? How can he be called the God of War?"
A slanting-eyed white tiger with shitty luck and a playboy nature is called the God of War?
Even if the crooked-mouthed Dragon King heard it, he would not be convinced!
Then, Xianchen looked at the people in front of him, laughed awkwardly, and said:
"But the way you guys came out in white clothes reminded me of some clown-like war gods in white..."
The sarcasm in the words was not concealed at all.
Seeing this scene, the waiters in white immediately said angrily:
"How dare you! Are you looking for death?"
Before he finished speaking, a surge of fighting spirit suddenly surged among the hundreds of waiters in white.
The lowest level people are all level 60 Soul Emperors!
And the person in the lead is at the peak Douluo level!
They held spears in their hands and threw them forward suddenly.
It turns into a torrential rain and falls down!
Moreover, each spear has a mental lock and heads towards the immortal star in the center!
If it were an ordinary Soul King, he would probably be stabbed into a hedgehog on the spot!
But Xianchen smiled disdainfully and said:
"Well done!"
The next second, he grabbed Liu Zexian's hand, and his soul power boiled.
Instantly rushed to the 80th level of Contra.
The fifth hundred thousand year soul ring under his feet, which was emitting golden strands, suddenly flashed.
"Nine Steps of the Qilin!"
Boom!
With one step forward, the hot and icy springs in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire instantly began to boil!
Boom! Two steps forward.
The densely packed spears in front suddenly stopped for a moment!
Then, Xianchen took the seventh step in succession!
An incomparable and vast power swept in all directions, as if an ancient ferocious beast had descended into the world!
The overwhelming spears suddenly froze in mid-air.
This scene made everyone present sweat profusely.
What level of soul skill can achieve such terrifying power?
With his might alone, he can suppress hundreds of white-robed soul masters!
Not to mention, there is also a peak Douluo at level 95 among them!
And right now.
Xianchen took the eighth and ninth steps in succession!
boom! !
There was a rumbling sound in the valley, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing!
The spring water in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire instantly flowed backwards!
Now, Xianchen has briefly reached the Soul Douluo level. The power of the soul skills he displays is so powerful that ordinary people cannot resist it.
Even if facing a Titled Douluo level, he can still fight!
At this moment, hundreds of low-level waiters in white clothes felt unsteady on their feet and their blood was churning in their chests.
He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and looked listless!
As for the peak Douluo priest who was in the lead, he frowned.
With that vast power, he took a step forward, and the sound shook the whole area.
"Boy! You should be proud of yourself for having made it this far!"
Hearing this, Xianchen smiled coldly and said:
"Arrogant? Don't tell me that the God of War in the sky sent you here!"
The peak Douluo laughed immediately and said:
"Hahaha! Not bad!"
"We are here on the orders of the God of War to put an end to you, the variable!"
"It's... your pleasure!"
(End of this chapter)