The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 47: ? 0 million ancient dead souls


Ye Sheng's words were like a seal of conclusion, turning this place into his own private domain.

Some people looked at Ye Sheng in admiration, some looked at Ye Sheng sarcastically, and some looked at Ye Sheng indifferently.

"Ye Sheng, are you too rampant?" an old man in the longevity realm of Xianting said coldly.

"Are there?" Ye Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "I feel okay."

"You slaughtered in the temple and no one said you. That is all by your own ability. Now this is not a place for you to mess around. The ancient souls are about to appear. We are all here to destroy the ancient souls. What are you here to do? Lively?" The old man said dissatisfied.

Ye Sheng smiled, walked closer, and said: "I came here because the ancient dead souls are about to come out. Relying on you, I am afraid that a disaster is about to break out."

"Joke!"

"Absurd!"

"Ye Sheng, you have a barren ancient banner is great, but you can activate the barren ancient banner several times. The least amount of ancient dead souls is 50,000, and the most is 300,000. Don’t rely on us, but rely on You?"

"Ye Sheng, take your artifact and leave here, don't wait for the ancient dead souls to come out and scare you."

Although the three major forces dare not fight Ye Sheng, they still have the confidence to mock them.

The Huanggu Banner is powerful, no one can resist it here, but Ye Shengcai has reached the human realm, how many times can he urge it?

Every time the Huanggu Banner is displayed, it costs a lot, and Ye Sheng only needs to shake it a few times, and it will dry up.

From the beginning of his practice to the present, Ye Sheng has never experienced what it feels like to dry up his true qi, but he can experience it as long as he activates the ancient banner.

So these people now laugh at Ye Sheng in a group, sharing the risk with one sentence.

Ye Sheng looked at them and laughed: "I am the only one who can solve the ancient dead souls. I have heard that this time there are millions of ancient dead. You guys mock me now, wait and see Will you be scared to pee on your pants."

As soon as Ye Sheng said this, the surroundings fell silent.

"The giant of a million?" Someone's face changed greatly, shocked.

"Nonsense, the ancient souls of the dead have never been a millionaire."

"That is, it's only 300,000 at most once, so don't be ashamed here."

"Ye Sheng, where did you get the news?"

A group of people don't believe Ye Sheng's words at all. There have never been a million ancient dead souls.

"Do you know what the concept of a million ancient dead souls is?" The old man of Xianting mocked: "Once there are millions of ancient dead souls, even my Xianting will have to pay a huge price to destroy them. These ancient dead souls have The power of the peak, only knows the killing, the immortal body, and it can only stop when the power completely disappears."

Ye Sheng looked at the old man without explaining, and showed a sardonic smile.

The wild ancient banner in his hand is warning Ye Sheng that there is danger.

The source of danger is the abyss like a black hole.

Ancient dead soul appeared.

The giant of a million.

Ye Sheng doesn't need to explain at all. Millions of ancient dead souls will slap them in the face for Ye Sheng.

Zhuge Xiaoming was a little angry, and said: "I'm not dead, I hope you don't scare your pants right away."

The old man in Xian Ting sneered: "I know you, Zhuge's trash, delicious and lazy, greedy for money and lust, you can make me pee my pants?"

Zhuge Xiaoming's face turned dark and said: "Old boy, you'll know right away."

Boom!

The abyss like a black hole shook directly, tumbling with a terrifying aura, spreading rapidly, straight into the sky, a terrifying force swept across, fierce killing intent, and the sturdy atmosphere of the battlefield covering every inch of land.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, staring at the abyss like a black hole incredibly.

"Ancient dead soul has appeared."

"This momentum, this level of horror, is definitely not small."

"Why do I feel palpitations?"

"Me too, it seems that something terrible is about to happen?"

People were panicked. At this moment, everyone was staring at the abyss of the black hole, backing unconsciously, and Ye Sheng's words appeared in their minds.

Millions of ancient dead souls.

Isn't there really?

Ye Sheng calmly and Zhuge Xiaoming stood behind them, waiting quietly.

Roar!

A stern roar sounded, and countless shadows roared and roared in the abyss like a black hole, and then walked out.

The ancient dead souls are virtual forms. They are war souls and have no entities, but their powerful strength, fighting will, and unyielding will keep them from dissipating in the universe.

The first figure flew out, the virtual spirit body, magnificent and magnificent, turned out to be the pinnacle of the realm of longevity.

The first dead soul came out, followed by a large group of ancient dead souls.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Countless imposing impulses frightened the people nearby and kept backing away.

In an instant, there were a hundred thousand ancient dead souls, and it was still going on, a steady stream of people came out.

The people in Xian Ting were dumbfounded.

The face of the gods twitched.

The faces of the people in **** turned dark.

Suddenly it was 100,000, and the subsequent additions definitely exceeded the 300,000 highest record.

Will it reach a million?

Suddenly someone thought, and was shocked, and immediately looked at Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng stood still, saying nothing, looking at them indifferently.

Boom boom boom!

One minute later, another hundred thousand came out.

Two hundred thousand.

Still coming out continuously.

The aura of the ancient souls has scared everyone.

The most ferocious old man I was called before, his face turned blue and black, he felt regretful and couldn't help backing up.

He was scared.

There are already two hundred thousand ancient dead souls, and they are still emerging.

This is no longer something they can solve, and stronger people are needed.

Ye Sheng looked at them and sneered. These people kept backing away, even getting ready to run away.

I promised to solve this problem before.

False!

But Ye Sheng didn't stop them either. He didn't have any intentions to fight with these people. Ye Sheng walked over slowly, with the ancient banner on his body, ignoring the terrifying aura of the ancient dead souls.

Every minute, one hundred thousand ancient dead souls appear.

After ten minutes, millions of ancient dead souls have covered the black hole abyss, full of desire to kill.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Millions of ancient dead souls have no thinking ability, just remember to attack the fairy court, attack the **** court, and fight for the establishment of hell.

They are good. Hell needs such people. It was their sacrifice in the past to get the status of Hell.

And when the millions of ancient dead souls appeared~IndoMTL.com~ the people of Xian Ting, the people of Shen Ting, and the people of **** have long disappeared.

Even some powerhouses in Hengsha's several realms, half immortal realms, and half **** realms, when they saw these ancient dead souls, all consciously left.

It's not an opponent, it can't be eliminated at all.

In front of the abyss of the black hole, only Ye Sheng and Zhuge Xiaoming were left.

Two living people are inconspicuous when facing millions of ancient dead souls.

But the wild ancient banner in Ye Sheng's hand attracted the attention of the ancient dead souls.

Swipe!

Millions of ancient dead souls stared at Ye Sheng with weird eyes.

Ye Sheng stood calmly, but Zhuge Xiaoming had a weak calf and was about to fall. Fortunately, he grabbed Ye Sheng's arm.

(End of this chapter)


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