Ye Duoduo's soul destroyed He Cheng and broke through the wooden prison formation, causing quite a stir on the Dongzhou Continent.
Many magicians attributed the soul's victory and escape in this fierce soul battle to the powerful soul body.
The original soul power level has caused doubts.
Wanfeng also had these doubts and could not admit that Ye Duoduo, a twenty-year-old young man, had a soul power level of fifty-five.
Miss Wanfeng's next wait was to let time pass as usual.
Three days have passed, and the rich soul energy between heaven and earth has become turbulent.
In an instant, Ye Duoduo, who was sitting cross-legged on the tree, opened his slightly closed eyes.
A strange light flashed out from his eyes.
"well--"
"The rich soul energy emitted by the flame liquid is about to begin."
Qilian Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and there is a faint, rich soul energy between heaven and earth permeating the air.
At this time, like a sober and fierce soul beast from the ancient times, there were deep sounds one after another.
Rumble——
Came out from the mountains.
Along with this loud noise, the overwhelming and rich soul energy rippled.
"Wow——"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-"
In the thick clouds and mist, the vast and rich soul energy surged rapidly, making a sound like ocean waves.
Many magicians were amazed by this strange scene.
There are no wonders in nature.
The huge and rich soul energy surged, which was exactly the rich soul energy emitted by the flame liquid when the volcano erupted.
After a while, it rushed directly into the clouds and mist.
Crash--
Spread rapidly. In a horrifying scene, the figure staying in the air quickly flashed down.
If the volcanic flame erupts, emitting extremely high-temperature flames, and sweeps in, even a demon master with strong soul power will suffer serious soul injuries, and his soul may be extinguished temporarily.
The huge and rich soul energy and the colorful colors are the flames erupted by the volcano.
Under the sunlight, it looks like a wide and colorful river. Across the sky, colorful.
Here, there is hidden soul damage and soul destruction when the flame liquid touches it and emits rich soul energy.
Wisps of extremely huge and colorful flames exuded rich soul energy and became ripples.
The flame liquid surged like a stormy sea.
At this time, every magician can sense mentally that this is the rich soul energy emitted after the flame liquid of Qilian Mountain Longchi burst out. Gradually it becomes violent and vigorous.
In this way, it is like the Qilian Mountain Dragon Pond has turned into a magnet, attracting all the rich soul energy between heaven and earth.
Ye Duoduo couldn't help but look a little shocked.
Mentally sensing it, the colorful flame liquid and the rich soul energy exuding are so terrifying.
"well--"
"As expected of the Dongzhou Continent. How can anyone with a good eye see the wonders of the Qilian Mountain Dragon Pond?"
Ye Duoduo sighed softly.
He stood up and looked towards Qilian Mountain.
When the volcano erupts, the flame liquid surges, and the rich soul energy emitted is already astonishingly powerful.
This is the best place to practice soul power, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
However, despite knowing that there are only ten places in Qilian Mountain Dragon Pond, so many magicians and demon masters have come.
Competing or competing for a spot?
So many magicians and demon masters are taking advantage of this moment to make their own plans by relying on the Dragon Pond, the best place for cultivating soul power.
Ye Duoduo's eyes shifted and stayed in the passageway.
The huge sea of people was already beginning to move.
No matter where it is, there is always a special benefit to being the first.
Qilianshan Longchi, the first high-level magician, enters Longchi to cultivate his soul power. That is the best and the luckiest.
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo looked at the sea of people and smiled slightly.
There was a hint of fire in his eyes.
This time, the competition for ten places in the Qilian Mountain Dragon Pond would stir up a fierce battle of spirits, which would be beyond his expectation.
Imagining this fierce battle of souls will be even more exciting.
On the Dongzhou Continent, in the Northern Territory, those young magicians and demon masters who can actually reach Longchi and enter the cultivation of soul power should be the luckiest.
"boom--"
Just as Ye Duoduo was having thoughts, a chaotic and loud sound of footsteps and a loud roar suddenly sounded.
The huge sea of people suddenly moved.
It turned into a crowd and poured into the mountain like crazy.
"Has it started yet?"
The entire Qilian Mountains became heated at this moment.
"唳——"
The clear and loud sound of cranes was heard, and the huge snow-white cranes in the sky were flapping their huge wings.
Under the violent shooting, a strong wind was brought up along the way, blowing the sea of people below to pieces.
Some magicians with strong soul power just managed to stabilize their bodies. Relying on the power of his soul, he rushed forward and ran towards the pass of Qilian Mountain.
"Two elders, you are in the mountain. Leave the rest of the matter to me."
Wanfeng, a girl in colorful skirts and robes, glanced at the sea of people and said a faint word to the two old men.
"yes."
The two old men nodded.
"Hahahaha--"
The girl in colorful skirt and robe smiled softly.
It is inevitable that the Qilian Mountain Dragon Pond will provoke a fierce fighting spirit.
It was the Dongzhou Continent, the land of the Northern Territory, a soul battle held every three years, in order to advance to the top ten places before entering the dragon pond to cultivate soul power.
Most young magicians and magic masters can stand out in a soul battle.
Miss Wanfeng, a girl in a colorful skirt and robe, lightly tapped her crane head, twisted her slender waist, and turned into a ray of colorful light, which suddenly shot out.
Several flashes appeared in the sea of people.
Her green hair was fluttering in the wind behind her.
The charming scene made some boys' eyes flash with surprise.
Wanfeng, a girl in a colorful skirt and robe, looks at the sea of people and doesn't look back at all.
She knew that most of these magicians were above the forty-second level of soul power, and some even exceeded the forty-ninth level of soul power.
Dressed in colorful skirts and robes, her toes tap lightly in the void, and the light snow-white color fills the air with rich soul energy.
Wanfeng looked at the entrance of Longchi, which was very close at hand. The red lips and horns could not help but show a slight arc, and the figure was like a noble phoenix, descending towards the entrance.
"laugh--"
Wanfeng, a girl in a colorful skirt and robe, is about to arrive at the entrance.
A rushing sound like breaking wind suddenly sounded.
It was like a meteor chasing the moon.
In just one breath, it actually appeared above her head.
"ah--"
Wanfeng was startled, her eyebrows furrowed, and her jade hands grabbed the figure in front of her.
There was a violent suction force, and it was obvious that the man had already activated the Wind Wheel Technique.
"call--"
There was a burst of strong soul energy.
"snort--"
The figure saw the girl in colorful skirts and robes blocking him and snorted coldly.
A wisp of violent and rich soul energy surged out from the sleeves of the robe.
Two rays of mysterious and invisible rich soul energy collided in mid-air.
"boom--"
It made a deep sound.
With the help of the Wind Wheel Technique, a ray of strong soul energy was pushed back, and the figure drew a ray of light directly in the air and fell into the mountain.
"What a bastard. Who is that boy? He actually wants to beat Miss Wanfeng to the entrance of the Dragon Pond in the mountain."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"I said that with so many magicians and demon masters, someone with strong soul power must appear at the entrance?"
“I didn’t expect it to come so quickly.
"ah--"
