?The Yin Ling of the Soul-Fengshan is not only the foundation of the Soul-Breaking Sect, but is at least an indispensable existence.

If millions of ghosts escaped and there was no war, it would be difficult to collect so many ghosts in the future.

With a command, tens of thousands of people in the Soul-Breaking Sect soared into the sky like arrows, with endless power.

Although there are many ghosts, they are not smart and can easily be subdued.

All disciples below the disaster realm were far away from Fenghun Mountain and suppressed the Yin spirits everywhere in the sect.

As for Juxia Realm...

In Fenghun Mountain, there are not many Yin spirits in Juxia Realm, and when they reach this level, they all have spiritual intelligence and know that escaping is useless. Therefore, Yin spirits, including Yin Sheng, stay honestly somewhere after they stay away from Fenghun Mountain.

Fenghun Mountain has now become a thunder mountain, with golden lightning everywhere.

Thunder and lightning are like waterfalls, as if pouring down from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

The world is filled with destructive power, which makes people dare not get close to it.

Its power has kept many cultivators from Juxia Realm from the Soul-Breaking Sect from staying away from it.

They stared at Fenghun Mountain in horror, their faces full of disbelief.

Is this the power that the three disasters and nine disasters should have?

They are all people who have survived the catastrophe, and they all know the power of the heavenly tribulation when passing through the catastrophe in every small realm. They have never seen such a terrible catastrophe.

The entire mountain turned into a golden ocean.

Jiang Yu was in the center of the thunder. He was paying attention to Qin Ye's movements from the beginning. He was not relieved when he saw the runes flashing in the void.

One can live is one.

He didn't tell the truth to Qin Ye.

The tribulation was indeed destroyed as he wished, but he was the one who passed the tribulation, and was in the center of the sky thunder. The thunder here was terrifying, full of destructive aura, and the space was constantly twisting and falling apart.

Let me ask, how can we move the void and leave?

Feeling a terrifying aura approaching him quickly, Jiang Yu rushed towards the mountain gate of the Broken Soul Sect without hesitation.

die……

I also have to pull a bunch of people on the back!

"Jiang Wudi, you dare!"

Nine rays of rays soared into the sky, Duan Zhiyuan was scattered in the sky, and with a wave of his hand, the rays of rays in the void intersected like spider webs.

The breath of the peak of Jixia is filled with him, and he is even more afraid of thunder.

Duan Zhiyuan had a murderous intent, separated by the Soul-Fenghun Mountain and the Soul-Breaking Sect, like an insurmountable mountain.

At the same time, the void bell rang.

The sound of the Emperor Hunyuan Bell spread throughout the world, as if the gods were singing, the sound waves were stirring, and Jiang Yu instantly bleeded in seven orifices.

Jiang Yu vaguely saw a majestic figure in the distance. He stood there like a god, making people feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

A leader-level figure!

The Hunyuan Bell kept magnifying and finally turned upside down, as if it was about to cover Jiang Yu and the entire Soul-Fengshan Mountain.

There are Taoist patterns that belong to the emperor spread in the air, and endless divine power is overwhelming.

The masters of the Broken Soul Sect, all the figures of the Chingxia blocked Jiang Yu's retreat.

This is an ancient sect with a long history, and not anyone can shake it.

Yin Sheng is right, being an enemy is like shaking a tree by a snail.

But now that things have come to this point, Jiang Yu has no way out.

He chose a random direction and rushed over, and the golden lightning followed, and he looked like a moving sea of ​​thunder.

The lightning was flying, like dragons tumbling.

The mountains collapsed and the earth broke, like a scene in the end of the world.

Rumble!

Hunyuan Zhong quickly suppressed it, and Jiang Yu felt unprecedented pressure.

He could hardly move.

From a distance, the fingers of the leader-level figure simply outlined the void, and the divine beauty broke through the air and hit the Hunyuan Bell. The sound of the bell sounded like the sound of chaos.

Jiang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness was in a state of turmoil, as if a tsunami had occurred.

Even though he devoured countless ghosts and his supreme soul was greatly improved, it was difficult to withstand the attack of the leader.

The five internal organs were tumbling, and Jiang Yu still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he felt that the blood in his body became irritable, just like a giant beast rushing around in the veins, and his body seemed to burst at any time.

Too strong, the opponent is too strong!

The imperial weapon Hunyuan Bell exerted even more power in the hands of the leader-level figure.

The earth is overturned, and life and death are at the edge.

He is now like an ant that can be kneaded by others, and life and death are all controlled by others' thoughts.

The sky was filled with shrill whining, and the ghosts were wailing when they were suppressed.

Jiang Yu looked up and saw that the huge Hunyuan Bell seemed to be suppressed by a Tianyue, even the power of the Tianle Thunder was suppressed.

He has no hope.

but……

It is not his style to sit and wait for death.

Since this is the case, I will fight with the leader!

If you die on the other hand, then choose the strongest one. If you spread it, you may become a legend.

The heavenly tribulation has not lasted for a long time and its power is weakening.

A cold snorted in the void, and the leader's face was Gu Jing Wubo, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse.

And at this moment, a voice sounded in Jiang Yu's mind: "Just rush forward and leave the rest to me."
Chapter completed!