Looking at the opponent flying upside down, the eighty-one ghost holy symbols in front of Zi Chen immediately flew towards the opponent.
Eighty-one holy symbols will soon cover the opponent's head.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bolt of thunderous light suddenly flew from behind, heading straight for Zi Chen's ghost talisman.
"Sir, let me help you!"
The person who arrived was Hu Huanshan. Although the other party came in the name of helping, the moment he took action, he went straight to Zi Chen's ghost holy talismans.
Between the heaven and the earth, a sword-like light appeared, leaving a clear trace in the air, trying to tear the eighty-one holy talismans that Zi Chen had just completed into pieces.
Faced with this situation, Zi Chen's expression remained unchanged. With a thought, the holy talisman instantly shattered, and eighty-one ghosts appeared, forming a holy talisman array and flying in the sky.
The sword light approached and slashed towards the ghost formation.
"Oops, no, I didn't see it. I thought you didn't take action, Zi Chen? I'm really sorry."
When the sword light was about to fall, Hu Huanshan's apologetic voice rang out in time.
"It doesn't matter, go back now."
Zi Chen said calmly, without pointing out the other party's true intention.
When the powerful sword light arrived, it directly penetrated the ghost formation and flew towards the distance.
There is no damage to the ghost spirit array, and it is constantly shrinking, heading towards the opponent's sea of consciousness.
Because it was the second time to control it, and the opponent was obviously not as powerful as the original Immortal War, the ghost array shrunk very quickly.
During this period, the opponent was dodging quickly, trying to get rid of the ghost spirit array above his head, but the ghost spirit array followed him closely and was impossible to get rid of.
"Get away!"
The immortal shouted angrily, and slashed the sword towards the sky in his hand. He shot again and again, but could not hurt him at all.
Hu Huanshan stood in the distance and failed to destroy Zi Chen's talisman formation, which made his face look very ugly, but then a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Brother Zi Chen is really amazing, this The Holy Symbol Array actually ignores defense, it seems to be a trick similar to that of the soul."
Zi Chen's eyes grew colder, and the other party directly pointed out the weakness of the ghost formation, and he was very determined.
The immortals can naturally hear the meaning of the words and prepare to use their souls to attack.
Lei Wushuang had a cold murderous intention in his eyes, and he was ready to teach Hu Huanshan a lesson first.
Lei Wusheng slowly shook his head and stopped his little sister from doing so.
"Why? As the leader, can't you see that he has ulterior motives?" Lei Wushuang asked via voice message. He obviously knew the seriousness of the matter and did not question it loudly.
"Don't get involved in this matter."
Lei Wusheng said: "As the Core Ultimate, you should take the interests of the Holy Thunder Clan as your own responsibility and must not participate in other people's family disputes."
"But he is causing trouble, which has obviously affected the interests of the Holy Thunder Clan!" Lei Wushuang said unconvinced.
"The main reason for this matter is family conflict. Even if there is a conviction, it will be done after the war, not now."
Lei Wusheng sent a message: "Besides, it's just a reminder. According to Zi Chen's strength, he won't be helpless!"
Just when the two of them were transmitting messages, Zi Chen was seen riding an immortal beast, flying forward quickly and arriving in front of the immortal.
He jumped off the back of the immortal beast, which turned into a ray of light and disappeared. He punched forward.
The fist released a dazzling light of thunder, and a powerful aura surged across the field.
The immortal clan naturally knew the Immortal King Armor, and said coldly: "It's just the right time, it's time for me to change my armor."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fist light had arrived.
There was a huge earthquake!
The other party's body flew upside down in response.
Zi Chen, who is wearing Immortal King Armor, has a different fighting ability than before. Now it is difficult for his opponents to resist, let alone take the initiative to attack.
One punch followed another, the roars continued, and the immortals were continuously pushed back.
And above his head, eighty-one ghosts followed him like a shadow.
The period is still shrinking.
After hitting eight punches in a row, the ghost spirit disappeared into the sea of consciousness of the immortal clan.
The immortals felt a strong death threat, and their whole body was violently aura, trying to kill Zi Chen by force when his soul was extinguished.
Zi Chen punched again.
boom!
The immortals were defeated and flew backwards, coughing up blood.
The next moment, his soul disappeared.
This was the first time Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang saw Zi Chen destroy the enemy with their own eyes. They didn't expect him to be so fast.
You know, the two of them have not broken through the defense of the immortal armor until now.
The Immortal Clan died, but this time they did not leave behind the Immortal Stone, but the complete Immortal Armor.
Although the grade of this armor is not as good as the Immortal King Armor on Zi Chen, it is still an extremely extraordinary existence!
Zi Chen stepped forward to put it away, looked back at Lei Wusheng and said, "Do you want to help?"
"No need! We can still deal with just one person."
Before Lei Wusheng could respond, Lei Wushuang said dissatisfiedly.
Her eyebrows were raised upright, a hint of anger showed on her pretty cheeks, and the jade finger she extended was pointed towards the center of her eyebrows.
A breath of soul surged out, with a streak of lightning in it.
With the appearance of this thunder light, there was an indescribable meaning in the world, as if someone was sighing.
This is 'Thunder Soul's Sigh', a soul technique mastered by Lei Wushuang.
When Lei Wusheng saw this scene, he shook his head. The younger sister's competitive temperament remained unchanged.
However, now is indeed the time to go all out.
From between his eyebrows, a knife flew out. The knife was only half in length, but it exuded a simple meaning and flew directly forward.
This is the Holy Spirit weapon he obtained after a narrow escape. Unlike those attacking soldiers, this is a pure Soul weapon that only destroys souls.
Being powerful is natural, but the only disadvantage is that the consumption of one's own soul is too great.
Every time he uses it, he will be weak for a while.
Now that Zi Chen has dealt with his opponent, he can use it without any worries.
As soon as Zi Chen put away the immortal armor, the brother and sister each showed their strongest methods, and the next two immortals were killed in an instant.
Zi Chen was slightly stunned.
Lei Wushuang, who was obviously getting weaker, glared at Zi Chen and said, "Huh, do you really think we can't defeat our opponent?"
She stepped forward to take away the immortal armor and started refining it on the spot.
The half of the soul soldier flew back to Lei Wusheng's side and disappeared. Lei Wusheng, who was weaker than Lei Wushuang, nodded to Zi Chen and also began to refine the immortal armor.
In the previous battle, because the energy aftermath was too terrifying, no immortal beasts could get close.
Looking at the two weak people, Zi Chen said: "Is this mission completed?"
"You should be credited with your merits!" Lei Wusheng said.
Zi Chen nodded and said: "In that case, I will go deep."
"Be careful." Lei Wusheng reminded.
"You too. The fairy stone can restore the energy consumed. It's not good to be weak here."
After saying that, Zi Chen left behind two immortal stones the size of a human head, which were exactly what he had obtained before.
He looked at the endless mountains in the distance with expectation in his eyes.
