On the Soul River battlefield, with the interference of the big black hand Li Lu, the camp of the powerful men in the world gradually regained some advantages. The battle is still going on, and it is extremely tragic!
The strong men in the Zhutian camp who were originally in a precarious situation were able to recover a little from their decline with the help of Li Heizi. However, on the whole they were still at a disadvantage and were suppressed by several big figures from Soul River. There was no way they could do it. His Taoist strength is too strong and terrifying. In addition, this place is the Soul River. The Peacock Soul Mother, the Nine Color Soul Lord, the Six-faced Head and other old monsters have all been strengthened at the epic level. Even at the end of the Soul River, the extremely The mysterious and terrifying power of the supreme existence seeped out and poured into their bodies. It can be said that the strong men such as Jiu Daoyi, Fatty Carrion, Huahua, etc. were able to fight to such an extent, which is considered extremely impressive. It is not easy, and it is extremely difficult to continue fighting and fighting again.
Therefore, there was an atmosphere of depression and solemnity in the camp of the powerful men in the sky. Their gazes were full of nervousness, wandering back and forth between the four battlefields, and finally fell involuntarily on the figure at the front of the camp.
Jiang Yan, one of the leaders of the heavens in this expedition to the Soul River, is also a big boss who has never really come to an end and has taken action with all his strength so far. Seeing that his situation is becoming more and more critical, these old antiques from the Great Sun, and even those who have returned from the Chaos World The living fossils all looked at Jiang Yan with great expectation, hoping that this super boss would explode in full force and wipe out the Peacock Soul Mother and other Soul River big shots in one fell swoop!
It's a pity that Jiang Yan at this time seemed not to notice the gazes of the small group of old antiques in front of him. I still had a fierce look on my face and stood at the back, side by side with the demons. At this time, the lower reaches of the Soul River had already been turned upside down and were in danger of destruction. Material energy is raging, but with us as the center, a tangible energy zone will be formed in Jiang Yan's weak camp to offset and resolve the impact of various destructive forces. The faces of the heavens seem to be confused, but my eyes have long been Penetrating the seven battlefields, looking towards the more distant end of the Soul River!
It seems that we are confronting these extremely mysterious and terrifying beings in the air through the air!
Boom boom boom! On the seven battlefields of the Soul River, the small battles were fierce. As time went by, no one of the battlefields finally collapsed. The battle between Old Man Pi Si Dao Yi and Peacock Soul Mother was the first to determine a winner.
The sky was filled with blood and light, staining the sky with red souls. The figure of the old man staggered and flew out. I was vomiting blood. The entire human skin was almost torn into pieces. The injuries were extremely slight, but my figure was still there at this time. It stood and did not fall down.
In my hand, this tattered war spear was clanging, its patina fell off, and it turned into an extremely bright flame that burned blazingly. Near me, a terrifying peacock silhouette appeared, its blood was overwhelming, Stirring the white and dark mist of the four wastelands.
In the end, the light flashed, and the true form of the Peacock Soul Mother landed on her, and she looked at the old man Pi Sidao warmly.
That can be regarded as an alternative way of paying tribute to the mother.
It's a pity that your action was a step too fast, and the eight old guys Ishimura felt it in time.
"That's a pretty small tone. I'll give it a try if you don't want to do it. Even if you old guys have to pay the price with blood today, their soul river will definitely be ten or a hundred times more tragic than you and others!"
In response to this, the Peacock Soul Mother secretly scolded White Crow for being such a bastard. He was so frustrated that he even held back eight old guys who were about to be buried, wasting such a perfect opportunity to kill him.
In other words, to call it a sure thing is to say that it is wrong. The old man Pi Si Dao was defeated in one battle. It is an injustice!
"Old guy, you've reached that point, and you're still relying on your old age. Do you really think that this era will still be the chaotic ancient times after all these years..." Peacock Soul Mother hummed, and stepped forward in the void, heading towards the four paths. Forced away.
But the fire that belongs to the old man's skin has never stopped, burning fiercely.
Half a moment before the confrontation, Si Dao opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood. His face became paler and paler, like an old ghost from purgatory. It was very scary. At this time, I could not help but sigh. There were also small mood swings under his face, as if he was worried about this. The outcome of the battle was unexpected.
At that moment, all the elders felt chills in their hearts. No one expected that in the seven-party battlefield, the party that seemed to have the least control, Old Man Pi, who represented the first mountain orthodoxy, would actually be defeated first, and Looking at the opponent's existence called Peacock Soul Mother, it is even more prosperous and has reached its peak. Comparing the two, the gap is too obvious!
"There are several old guys who are just dying. Even if they attack together, I have nothing to fear!" Peacock Soul Mother said enthusiastically.
"Ahem!" Under the Soul River, four figures stood standing, clutching their spears in their hands, but making no progress at all. My thin and blood-stained figure was filled with a low-spirited fighting spirit. Even though the state was extremely exciting, the source of the soul light was extremely slightly damaged.
Two frightening rays of light burst out from your pair of strange eyes. Although your words were extremely weak and conceited, your steps stopped abruptly as you retreated. As one of the little people in Soul River, in the true sense of the word. Sir, the Peacock Soul Mother does not have an ordinary status in the Soul River lineage. Even behind your back, there is no direct blood descendant who is about to reach the next level!
"That female peacock of his is really evil and arrogant. She wants to kill my number one person in the mountain, but she doesn't have the guts to try!"
"It's a pity that all your bones, blood, and flesh were scattered in the past. You haven't returned yet. If so, it's so difficult now. Hey, you're old. Those senior bastards from Soul River are really Each one is scarier than the other."
Before completely refining and devouring the white crow, the eight masters had regained much of their Taoist strength. Each one of them had a cold look on their face, staring at the Peacock Soul Mother across from them, saying quietly without any hesitation.
At this time, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. In He Li's weak camp, everyone's expressions changed, and no weak person could help but exclaimed: "Four Dao Yi juniors, are you okay?"
The more this happens, the more you are afraid of that famous mountain Taoist priest. Then one after another, you will be so willing to spare the cost and take crazy action, eager to kill the old man Pi Si Daoyi.
The Soul River lineage and the No. 1 mountain Taoism have been small enemies for many years. Today, after several epochs, the two small figures are facing each other again. Naturally, they are willing to do whatever it takes to save their lives. Then The Peacock Soul Mother has too few foundations and killer moves.
At this time, you are really weak and extremely terrifying. In terms of Taoist strength, you are not even a small step ahead of the giant abnormal immortal king. You are already limitedly close to the true realm of existence, let alone the part left in your body. There is the power of the original law of existence.
"Look at the brothers today, they have completely overthrown their soul river lair!" At that time, several hot hums sounded, and eight figures appeared next to Si Daoyi. Astonishingly, they were eight against one, one after another. The eight old brothers of Shicun who picked the unlucky white crow.
