Fighting the Supreme Realm Chapter 3801: The King of Souls Comes

There are hundreds of Yan Luoguo growing on the giant tree, which is completely enough for Xiao Yan's cultivation needs. With the current speed of Xiao Yan's Origin Qi stars, as long as there is enough time, Xiao Yan can use this to break through to the late stage of the Seven Star Fighting God.

These Yama fruits contained a majestic and incomparably pure Origin Qi, of course, only Xiao Yan could expel a trace of the soul-devouring poison with the Heart of Fire.

A few days later, a powerful aura spread out from Xiao Yan's body. After swallowing more than a dozen Yama Fruits, Xiao Yan's Origin Qi came to 54 million!

"Huh~ In the late stage of the Seven Star Fighting God, it's just that the speed of improvement is still a little slow." Xiao Yan clicked his tongue, and the speed of improvement was actually very fast. The real reason why Xiao Yan felt that it was still too slow was because of On the enemy of Xiao Yan, the strength of Xiao Yan's deity is seriously out of line.

Now the enemy Xiao Yan is facing is already an immortal powerhouse, and the deity's breakthrough of immortality is still far away.

After breaking through to the late stage of the Seven Star Dou Shen, Xiao Yan's cultivation did not stagnate, but continued to refine Yama Luoguo's frantic swallowing. When the majestic Origin Qi erupted in his body, Xiao Yan also seized the opportunity and kept improving. With his own origin.historical

One by one, Yan Luoguo was continuously refined by Xiao Yan, and Wu Zhan’s eyes were completely attracted by Xiao Yan’s cultivation method. This kind of crazy cultivation method is extremely rare. After all, such cultivation may be counterproductive. Both are possible.

Not to mention the vast resources here, such cultivation is simply a waste of cultivation resources, almost a large amount of Origin Qi dissipated, but less than one-fifth of it can really be absorbed by Xiao Yan.

However, it was precisely in this way of cultivation that Xiao Yan made his Origin Qi experience an explosive growth.

"Five-eight million!"

"Sixty million!!"

Xiao Yan was still immersed in his cultivation at the moment. The surrounding Soul Eater was frozen into an ice wall by Bingyun Rabbit. After holding on for a long time, it finally collapsed, and countless Soul Eater roared again.

Wu Zhan frowned suddenly, and suddenly looked up into the air. There was a scream in the thick fog at the far end. At the same time, everyone in Zhanyue Island raised their heads and their eyes trembled!

"he came!!"

"How can... According to the time, there are at least ten years, how can it suddenly come again, I haven't prepared my soul!"

"Damn it, it's all unprepared for the soul, so do you want to directly swallow my soul!?"

Under the gathering of countless gazes, an incomparably huge black shadow in the thick fog suddenly turned out to be a magic frog with a body size of more than ten meters!

But the focus of the eyes was not on the magic frog, but on the white-robed man sitting quietly on top of the magic frog's head.

"Brother Hu Zuo...he's really here!"

Somewhere on Zhanyue Island, everyone hid in the darkness, as if trying to find a genuine sense of security in their hearts, but everyone also understood that this was just hiding their ears.

When this giant magic frog appeared in the sky above Zhanyue Island, Wu Zhan's eyes suddenly condensed, and his complexion became extremely solemn.

"Sure enough, it's no wonder that we were brought here. Judging from the breath, this person is probably not a 100,000 soul king, but a million soul king who is several times stronger than the soul king!!" Wu Zhan's eyes pupils The sudden contraction, the 100,000 soul kings made Wu Zhan suffer a big loss, not to mention the million soul kings.

Just as Wu Zhan was thinking about it, the magic frog, who was still thousands of feet away, appeared on top of their heads in almost a blink of an eye, and the powerful pressure spread from him. out.

"You and other sinners, use my soul-devouring poison... Are you courting death?" The white-robed man sitting cross-legged on the magic frog's voice was ethereal, as if countless figures were intertwined, and his voice fell. , behind him was the roar of countless ghosts.

Wu Zhan clenched his teeth, and there was no fear on Wu Zhan's face. Even when facing the Million Soul Emperor, he still had no intention of retreating.

"It seems that you have just entered the abyss and polar regions. I can think that you are waiting for the first offense, swallow the Soul Eater Pill, and offer five fighting spirits within ten years, and this matter can be over." The man's voice was slow again. It sounded, and its ethereal voice echoed around.

In the palm of the Soul Sovereign again were two black Soul Eater Pills, which were thrown towards Wu Zhan and Xiao Yan. Wu Zhan stretched out his hand to take them. However, Xiao Yan, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, was close to Xiao Yan's body on the Soul Eater Pill. When it was next to him, the flames rose up and instantly burned it to fly ash.

"Huh? A mere fighting god, how dare to destroy my Soul Eater Pill... courting death!!" The Soul Emperor frowned, and the voice fell, even if the magic frog had a huge mouth, a beam of energy surged from the magic frog's mouth. out.

Wu Zhan also raised his hand in an instant, raised the golden longbow in his hand, and a golden arrow was shot instantly, blasting away with its beam!

boom! !

The golden arrow feathers bombarded its beam, and it exploded immediately!

"It seems that you don't want to live either?" The Soul Emperor looked at Wu Zhan, and he could still feel a very strong aura in his pupils without pupils.

Wu Zhan didn't answer, he just stood in front of Xiao Yan, even though he knew he was defeated.

"If that's the case, then the two of you can only die together!" The Soul Emperor's voice came out, and I saw countless black qi surging out of his body, condensing in the air, and then a huge ghost figure. Whistling out!

Rapidly falling from mid-air, it roared towards Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan.

Wu Zhan's expression was dignified, his figure swept out actively, a light shield covered his body, and a rain of golden arrows swept through his hands, but the power of this ghost was completely beyond Wu Zhan's ability to fight.

Before he arrived, Wu Zhan felt his soul vibrate, his face was ashen, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and in the next instant, a ghost shadow shrouded Wu Zhan.

Even if Wu Zhan had done his best to resist, the impact from the power of the soul was difficult to resist anyway, and his body shot backwards, hitting the ground heavily.

Puff!

Wu Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were countless scratches and bite marks on his body, and his left arm was broken. However, as long as the heart was not injured, the injuries on the flesh would heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the wounds suffered by the soul, the wounds caused by the Soul King before, have not recovered, and the Soul King's soul attack is even more powerful, not at all the intensity that Wu Zhan can withstand.

"Cough cough... Damn, the Soul Emperor with millions of souls, I'm afraid he will be planted here today!" Wu Zhan's face was grim, and he stood up while swaying, his eyes fixed on the mid-air disk The figure sitting on the head of the magic frog.