War God Asura Chapter 890: Soul Nether Guard

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The scarier creature gets closer and closer, and the closer it gets, the more Xing Jue can feel its power.

The dark black body seems to have long hairs, but looking closely, it looks like countless tentacles, very disgusting.

"What kind of creature is this?"

At this moment, Xing Jue really can't calm down, so he has to turn around and run away, because in the face of this level of creatures, he really has no chance to fight back.

It's just that when Xing Jue turned his head, he was completely stupefied, because countless identical creatures behind him were swept away in a siege.

The powerful coercion permeated and penetrated all corners of the space. Mo said that Xing Jue is nowhere to go. Even if there is a way, he still has no strength to escape.

Despair, Xing Jue is the first such despair, unwilling, so unwilling, but there is no way.

"Uh"

But just when Xing Jue thought that he was dead, a figure suddenly appeared thousands of kilometers away. ,

Kilometer distance, Xing Jue can clearly see that person's appearance, and when he sees his appearance clearly, Xing Jue has suddenly changed from despair to endless surprise.

"Hun WuJi ancestor?"

Yes, that figure is Hun WuJi, because he is so similar to the statue that Xing Jue has seen before.

It's just that compared to the statue, the Hun WuJi in front of him is a living existence, no matter how it looks, or the momentum is far from that statue.

The strong man, the real strong man, in front of him, even the innumerable scary creatures become small.

"Did you say this is the scene in the mural?"

A familiar scene made Xing Jue suddenly see the majestic murals I saw before. Except for one more person, this is simply a true reproduction of murals.

"But the murals record what happened, why did they appear so real to my eyes?"

Xing Jue is full of doubts. He really ca n’t believe that everything in front of him is true, because he knows that his ancestors are already dead.

The scene in front of you should be an event that has already happened, otherwise it will not be recorded in the mural.

It is such a real feeling that Xing Jue can not find a flaw of fantasy, which makes Xing Jue from Xinxin also confused.

"Roar ~~~~"

On the occasion of meditation of Xing Jue, countless roars sounded from all directions, and a sonic wave formed a barrier that swept through.

"Uh"

Suddenly, the palm of Hun WuJi floated gently, and a layer of invisible ripples passed past Xing Jue.

The shocking scene happened again. The invisible ripples were actually indestructible, and they easily roared the union of countless strong creatures.

The vast Saint Territory set off an uproar. This is a force that can destroy everything. People who can see this power alone will have the cost of bragging for life.

Because in Xing Jue's view, it is only the casual waving of its ancestors that can easily destroy countless worlds, and there is no residue left.

"Ao ... invisible ripples not only destroy the sound waves, but also like an unstoppable attack, striking creatures in all directions.

But those creatures are obviously not simple characters, although the creatures in the front row retreat for a while and roar again and again.

However, they finally resisted this attack of Hun WuJi with their strong bodies.

"Ghost, what the **** are you? Dare to break into the realm of the first race of my Saint Territory, the dark secluded race!"

At this moment, a sound full of ancient breath suddenly came among the creatures, which turned out to be intelligent.

It's just that Hun WuJi didn't answer, he was just in mouth corner, with a cold smile.

But this smile is enough to make all creatures who see it feel horrified, because it implies a cold killing intention.

"Rampant kid, let you see the strongest power of Saint Territory, the power of my dark ghost."

Feeling the determination to kill Hun WuJi, that group of creatures is no longer nonsense, and a dark gas has diffused from their bodies.

In an instant, all directions became dark, and even a little starlight could not be seen.

What you can see is the dancing black inflammation, which contains the power of terrible devouring, as if everything in the world will be subdued by them.

And at this moment, the black inflammation covering the world, just like a terrible demon, opened its blood basin and swept in the direction of Xing Jue and Hun WuJi.

The horrible coercion makes Xing Jue feel suffocated, the threat of death, one inch close, it seems that Xing Jue will die in the next second.

"Soul Nether Guardian!"

But when a voice sounded, the dark Xing Jue in the depths suddenly lit up.

rays of light, in this endless darkness, a ray of hot rays of light appeared.

"This feeling?"

It is just that when Xing Jue is awake, he has to be shocked by this rays of light, because the color of rays of light is actually a dark color.

The dark black rays of light is so incredible, but at this moment he is indeed blooming on Hun WuJi, and soon covering Xing Jue which is thousands of kilometers away.

That rays of light is surging, seemingly reckless beast, and finally released.

They are circling and condensing. Although they are in it, they can still be clearly seen. The dark black rays of light has condensed into a giant monster.

It is a giant beast, and it can also be said to be a giant. It ca n’t see its face, only the rising flame, its armor, and only the turning spell

It ’s unclear how many arms he has, but each arm carries a weapon, a spear, a blade, a giant sword, a flywheel, as if any weapon existed in time, it is now held by In hand.

"Boom Rumble"

Suddenly, the giant, several times larger than the terrible creature, moved.

His move, Wan Lei Pentium, Saint Territory space are cracking, it seems that this world can be cut, can cut everything in the world.

"Oh"

With this move, countless mournful cries broke into pieces, and countless horrible creatures became shattered.

Blood, screaming in the Saint Territory like a storm, screaming, roaring in the ear like a thousand troops.

Powerful power, deeply shocked Xing Jue's eyeballs, because every time the giant waved, countless creatures died.

The most amazing thing about Xing Jue is that, with his naked eyes, he ca n’t really see how many times the giant waved.

Because it was only a moment, all the creatures that covered the sky and the sun disappeared.

The sky is the color of blood red. Under the illumination of the distant starlight, there is still a little light, which is the blood of the creatures.

"From today on, the Dark Clan will no longer exist."

"Saint Territory is the strongest race named Soul Eater!"

Suddenly, the voice of Hun WuJi sounded again. Although it was just plain words, it could penetrate all corners of Saint Territory.

It's like announcing the arrival of a revolution, a new era, an era dominated by Soul Devouring Clan and his Hun WuJi.

And when Xing Jue turned his attention to Hun WuJi again, his body was petrified and instantly stiff.

Even his heartbeat stopped, his blood no longer circulated, he was dead.

Because, Hun WuJi ’s eyes, which are enough to scare all things in the world, are looking at Xing Jue.

Suddenly, Hun WuJi smiled, and the smile was very soft, just like an affirmation and recognition of an elder to the younger generation.

"This feeling."

But this simple smile has enough meaning for Xing Jue to change its destiny.

At the previous moment, he suddenly felt that his entire body had evolved, and his power was instantly elevated to the level of High Rank Asura War Spirit.

The main thing is that in his memory, a combat skill that has never been mastered before appears.

No, it ca n’t be said to be a combat skill, it is a soul skill to be precise, and the name of this soul skill is called "Soul Nether Guard!"

"Om"

Everything happened too suddenly. When Xing Jue eased, the Hun WuJi in the distance began to blur, and everything before him began to blur.

rays of light, the dazzling rays of light once again covered Xing Jue, like Wang Yang who swallowed it, haunting him.

After a while, he retreated again, and Xing Jue found that he was still in that strange hall, and he was still kneeling on the ground at the moment. ,

It's just that his eyes are on the tall statue.

"Thank you ancestors!"

Xing Jue was touched and excited, he knew everything was false before, but thanks to the ancestors, he realized.

Not only in this soul pass, he realized a powerful soul skill, he was able to break through again, and his strength moved towards Asura War Soul again.

High Rank Asura War Spirit, as long as Xing Jue casts Soul Eruption, it can reach Asura War Soul.

This means that under Asura War Lord, Xing Jue will no longer have opponents. At least among the disciples of the Saint Territory headquarters, almost no one can compete with Xing Jue.

"Brother Xing Jue, you are finally awake, so good, so good."

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in his ear, looking sideways, Liu Qiang was looking at himself with joy in his face.

However, to the surprise of Xing Jue, not only Liu Qiang is here, but all the disciples of Soul Pass are here.

The scene in front of "Everyone, you ..." makes Xing Jue a little puzzled.

After all, it was only him and Liu Qiang who came here before, but now everyone came, which really puzzled Xing Jue.

"Brother Xing Jue, you knelt here motionlessly and knelt for ten days, which really scared us."

"Yeah, yeah, Tianguan sent an invitation letter, asking you to go to Tianguan for a gathering. If you do n’t wake up and delay the time of the party, I am afraid that I will be in great trouble."

"Hey, what do you do, has n’t Xing Jue awake?"

When everyone saw that Xing Jue woke up, they were all happy with their faces, and Xing Jue also learned that he actually slept here for a full ten days.

"Party invitation? What party?" Xing Jue is puzzled again.

"It is a Siguan gathering, organized by Tianguan disciples, and invites outstanding disciples of Siguan to participate."

"These four-level gatherings are actually three-level gatherings, because no one at the annual gathering invites my soul disciples."

"Hey, do n’t mention it. Did n’t my soul pass receive an invitation this year? Although there is only one Xing Jue brother, this is also the beginning of the other three levels that attach importance to my soul pass."

Among the various opinions of the crowd, one of them handed an invitation letter to Xing Jue.

This is an exquisite invitation letter, which not only reads the four-level party, but also clearly writes the name of Xing Jue ... Q