Chapter 0311: The Desolate Soul Beast Wakes Up
In the Halloween Palace, the destructive Liliang covered Amu.
However, just when everyone thought that Amu would be defeated or even killed. A roar from the ancient wilderness resounded through the black water, pouring straight into the Three Realms!
"Roar-Whoa-"
This loud roar set off a boundless wave that shook the entire All Saints Palace.
"Wow-oh-" Everything below the soul realm outside the arena spurted blood. Soul cultivators are also busy fighting each other. The roar sounded like thunder in the ears.
Boom -
Dust and smoke rose everywhere, and dozens of palaces near this square collapsed.
"Bang-click-" The statues of immortals and ghosts enshrined in the palace exploded directly, and the green rays scattered.
"Hmm!" everyone in the Immortal Ghost Sect was shocked.
What kind of roar is that? It's so powerful.
In the zaijian field, Amu, who was originally oppressed by the power of scattered souls and the power of the netherworld, was protected by the phantom of a fierce beast above his head!
The shadow of the beast, the head of a leopard with a single horn, teeth like a blade, a body like a cow, a tail like a long hook, scales all over the body, and wings on the ribs. At this time, the beast stepped on the black clouds, looked up to the sky and hissed, and its momentum was proud of the eternals.
The endless desolate aura dispersed, and the gray aura directly washed away the power of the sick master's spell, like a wind and clouds.
At this time, on Amu's shoulder, there stood a small beast with red phosphorus, four hooves like a horse, and a head like a dragon.
The little beast grinned and was murderous, but because it was only more than a foot long, although it seemed to have grown a little, it did not look terrifying at all, but it seemed harmless to humans and animals.
But that is because others do not know its details, and as soon as this beast comes out, the whole sea wilderness will tremble.
Because it's the legendary mount of the Ancient Demon Venerable, the Desolate Soul Beast!
Wen Muran and Xiao Luo's faces changed, especially Xiao Luo's pale face and cheeks tightened.
"Ahem, ahem!" Xiao Luo coughed several times in a row, obviously a little excited. Because, that day in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, he and Amu had to fight to resurrect the Desolate Soul Beast, and now he was equal to defeating Amu.
"He really resurrected the Desolate Soul Beast, no wonder he dared to make trouble in the Ten Thousand Saints Palace. Wen Muran sneered. Because he knew that even the cubs of the Desolate Soul Beast were also the rank of the Tribulation Realm Divine Beast.
When the Desolate Soul Beast comes out, even if it is a high-level Great Perfection of Scattered Souls, it may not be able to compete with it.
However, Wen Muran believed that Liliang of the Immortal Ghost Sect was not just a sick man. There are still many monks who are stronger than the sick master in the Immortal Ghost Sect.
Similarly, the one who recognized the Desolate Soul Beast was also Granny Thousand Flowers.
"Demon Venerable Mount?" The flower basket in Granny Qianhua's hand was as quiet as ever.
"Affinity with the devil! It's really providential!" Granny Qianhua looked at Amu and couldn't help but sigh.
"Roar-" There was a change in the zaijian field, and the little desolate soul beast on Amu's shoulder roared.
The adult desolate soul beast shadow that was covering Amu's head suddenly went straight to the sick man.
The technique of killing just now, the sick man had already exhausted his liliang, and he didn't expect that Amu still had such a powerful divine beast. However, this sick man didn't actually know the Desolate Soul Beast.
But none of this matters, the Desolate Soul Beast Shadow was sandwiched with endless ancient power, and directly devoured the sick man.
At the juncture, the sick man sacrificed a life-saving talisman, wanting to leave a little soul heart.
But the little desolate soul beast bared its teeth, and a bolt of lightning.
"Click-" The extremely fragile soul heart that had lost its physical body was directly dispersed.
At the same time, the little desolate soul beast tilted its head, and an extremely powerful suction force actually sucked the sick man's soul heart scattered into the remnants of the Dao Dao, and directly sucked it into his mouth.
"Suck-" The little desolate soul beast licked its mouth with its tongue with great satisfaction.
Such an action made everyone present uselessly shocked and devoured the soul heart, what kind of ancient beast is this?
Amu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw it: "It's time for you to wake up, if it's too late, you won't be able to see me!"
The little desolate soul beast was cute, and rubbed Amu's neck vigorously with the little dragon's head, as if sorry that he woke up late.
Amu smiled and shook with one hand, finally having the opportunity to drop four drops of seven-star bitter dew into his mouth.
Four drops of bitter dew entered his throat, and the endless spiritual power dispersed, and Amu was finally replenished, and his spirit was lifted. When the Desolate Soul Beast woke up, Amu could completely deal with the Immortal Ghost Sect again.
As soon as the sick man died, the faces of everyone present in the Immortal Ghost Sect were extremely ugly. You must know that the last time the Great Elder and the Second Elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect were killed at the same time, it was nine thousand years ago. Most of those present are not yet witnesses.
As powerful as the Immortal Ghost Sect, they didn't even think about a scene like today.
A demon cultivator broke into the Ten Thousand Saints Palace alone and killed four monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect in a row, one of whom turned out to be the first stage of the Great Perfection of Soul Scattering.
Such a thing is enough to shake the entire Sea Desolate Divine State Boundary. Because, if the great powers present are not mistaken, the last time a Scattered Soul level monk fell, it was during the Rebellion of the Heavenly Maiden.
The power of the scattered soul level is the liliang that maintains balance within the five domains of the sea wilderness, and the existence of a scattered soul is an extreme deterrent.
Longevity is ten thousand years, with a supernatural clone, and it is extremely difficult for the power of the soul scattering level to fall. In the eyes of many monks, scattered souls are immortal-like beings.
For the sake of the tranquility of the sea wilderness, the Scattered Soul Cultivator is not allowed to walk the Five Domains, so you can know how important the Scattered Soul Monk is.
However, today, with the resurrection of the Desolate Soul Beast at a critical time, Amu actually knocked the immortal to the dust.
The death of the sick man was an absolute stimulus to the Immortal Ghost Sect.
Only the mysterious and silent Immortal Ghost Sect Master on the field remained unmoved, as if everything that happened on the field had nothing to do with him.
And even the holy maiden Yu'er frowned slightly, and the scepter in her hand was clenched. The red gem on the crescent moon radiated a brilliant red glow. The Holy Maiden Yu'er is a mid-level Great Perfection of Soul Scattering, and the scepter in her hand is even more important in the Immortal Ghost Sect, maybe she is thinking about whether to make a move.
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In the entire Ten Thousand Saints Palace, the murderous aura erupted, and almost every disciple of the Immortal Ghost Sect exuded a murderous intent. Those murderous machines converged into a river, floating in the sky above the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, that was the pride and anger of being a disciple of the Seven Great Immortal Sects.
At this time, the sun sets in the western mountains, and the yin qi is heavier. The entire All Saints Palace is almost undergoing some kind of change.
Suddenly, I saw five figures, and now there was nothingness.
It was five black-robed Immortal Ghost Sect monks, three of them were already gray-haired, and the other two were also in the form of old men.
As soon as these five people came out, the monks of the Yun family, the Miao family, the Dongfang family, and the Wuji Immortal Palace were all shocked.
Because, those were three Scattered Soul High Rank plus two Scattered Soul Intermediate Rank Great Perfection.
Even if it is the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Wilderness, the situation of dispatching five scattered souls at the same time is also rare in 10,000 years.
After all, a Scattered Soul Level Cultivator can be regarded as the pinnacle of the cultivation world of the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture. There are only a handful of robberies like Meng Soul's cultivation in the entire Sea Desolate Divine State Boundary.
Among the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Wilderness, except for the Dongfang Family, the number of scattered souls is not very large, but no one knows how many scattered soul-level powers the Seven Great Immortal Sects have. They generally exist as hermit liliang.
The Immortal Ghost Sect was really angry, and these five people were all from the Netherworld Mountain behind the Ten Thousand Saints Palace. These five people have not appeared in the Hall of All Saints for many years.
The five old men are all exactly the same black robe. I don't know what material the black robe is, but it all emits a faint glow.
The style of the black robe is a little strange, and now it is rare in the Immortal Ghost Sect.
These five old men seemed to come from 10,000 years ago, and they exuded a thick netherworld death aura from their bodies.
"This is the hidden liliang of the Immortal Ghost Sect!" Wen Muran said lightly, "Five scattered souls at once, the Immortal Ghost Sect is really generous!"
Amu can rely on the body of the void soul to force the Immortal Ghost Sect to use such a liliang, which is enough to be proud of the sea wilderness.
"The Immortal Ghost Sect is all looking for death!" "The mother-in-law of Qianhua in the audience sneered again and again, "The scattered souls are all out, and the mother-in-law will stew a spoonful in a while!"
The black-and-white priest on the upper floor had fully opened his eyes.
The Desolate Soul Beast was also unfamiliar to the black and white priest, but they could feel the strength of the spirit beast.
One move killed the sick man, and it must be the legendary ancient beast. They just didn't understand how such an ancient beast could appear here.
"The fierce beast is here, and the sea will be in chaos!" the white-clothed priest sighed.
"It's good to be chaotic!I'm too wild to take advantage of the situation to be reborn!" the black-clothed priest sneered.
The white-clothed priest was speechless, but there seemed to be some worry in his eyes.
"Formation!" At this time, a Scattered Soul Intermediate Great Perfection in the void outside the building whispered softly.
Zaijian, the old man in the void who scattered his souls, stood in each direction and sealed his hands at the same time. It was five completely different seals, and five rays of light rose at the same time, and then they intertwined in pairs to form the shape of a pentagram.
The five-colored brilliance kept circulating along the five-pointed star, which was the condensation of the power of the five souls, and trapped Amu and the Desolate Soul Beast in the array.
"Soul Scattering Formation!" everyone was taken aback.
Scattered Soul Formation, what is this concept?
"Scattered Stars!" said the Scattered Soul Intermediate Great Perfection who had just given the order.
Zaijian's five scattered souls, the seal in his hand changed again. The light on the pentagram skyrocketed instantly, and countless pentagram stars flew out of the light, layer upon layer, like butterflies flying around, but those pentagram stars just floated in the array and did not fall.
Above the pentagram, it is like a sea of stars.
Don't underestimate this butterfly-like pentagram, in the entire large array, they are like snow flying, rising and falling. A five-pointed star is enough to kill a soul cultivator. I don't know how many pentagram stars there are in this array.
You must know that the nameless scattered soul formation, then the power is by no means a simple superposition of five people, but an exponential increase, and it is very likely that it is not a superposition of force, but a qualitative change.
These five powerful people formed a formation to completely suppress Amu and the Desolate Soul Beast, and then seal them in the array.
There are more and more pentagrams, brilliant as the sea.
"Suppress demons!" the old man snapped again.
The five powerful black robes were drumming, and their souls were like the wind.
Zaijian's five-pointed star in the sky spun rapidly, and then suddenly fell in unison, heading straight for Amu and the Desolate Soul Beast.