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Chapter 638: Soul Altar Powerhouse!


Standing on top of the god's corpse, Qin Lie could clearly see the scenes of the bloody battles around him, and deeply felt the cruelty of the struggle of the major forces.

In the sky, crystal chariots exploded, and warriors continued to spurt blood and fall into the sea from mid-air.

Even those priceless fire phoenixes and luan birds were shattered one after another and turned into fire rain fragments.

Every moment there is a tragic death.

For the resources of heaven and earth, for the spirit ore mountain ranges, for the improvement of the realm, and for the accumulation of strength, there are similar tragic bloody battles in every corner of the vast spiritual domain.

Different regions, different forces, and even different races are fighting with people and the sky.

Qin Lie deeply realized the cruelty of the world. , Fang and the two island envoys of Jinyang Island, who were only three hundred meters away from him, rode in an amethyst chariot and fought fiercely with the Lin family's martial artists.

An early stage martial artist of the Lin family's Shattered Realm, after eliminating his opponent, suddenly joined the battle.

The arrival of this person immediately changed the situation of the battle in a small area, and Fang He and several Jinyang Island martial artists were bombarded by a roulette spirit weapon in this person's hand.

The amethyst chariot under their feet burned with intense purple fire and disintegrated in mid-air. , Fang He and others, just like the artistic conception cultivation, can only fall towards the deep sea.

The roulette wheel whirls ghostly.

With the sound of bones shattering, those Jinyang Island martial artists, including Fang He, quickly became a blur of flesh and blood, and were crushed into pieces of minced meat by the roulette.

On the other side, Xing Yumiao carried a golden spear and shot a Su family powerhouse in the late stage of the Shattered Realm through his neck.

Similar scenes took place in the sky, sea, and islands of the Luoyue Islands, and more and more warriors from both sides were constantly dying.

The earth-shattering roar of Flame Xuan Thunder exploded from the position of the Black Witch Sect and the three major families, and each roar of Flame Xuan Thunder would be accompanied by the screams of several to dozens of martial artists.

Qin Lie saw with his own eyes that when Xing Yuyuan threw three Flame Xuan Thunder onto a ship, in an instant, nearly thirty people exploded and died.

He and Lang Xie detonated the Flame Thunder in the Dark Witch Sect and the Three Great Families' Ship Group, and the destruction caused by the lethality has not stopped yet.

"Flame Xuanlei, Refiner" Qin Lie muttered.

Through a careful observation of the battle situation, he found that the combat power of the Dark Witch Sect and the martial artists of the three major families was actually stronger than that of the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island, but in the fierce and bloody battle, the Dark Witch Sect did not occupy a clear advantage.

The reason for this is because of the martial artists of the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island, many of whom are holding Flame Xuan Thunder.

This kind of destructive weapon with amazing power, once it explodes in the gathering place of the Black Witch Sect and the three major families, the power of destruction that can be caused is enough to help the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island reverse their disadvantage.

Qin Lie suddenly realized that a powerful refiner, a murder weapon with terrifying lethality, would play a vital role in the brutal confrontation between forces.

Mo Hai, Tang Siqi, and Lian Rou are all in average realm, and they don't have too strong combat effectiveness.

However, in this bloody encounter, there were many more Dark Witch Sect and the three major family warriors who died under the Flame Xuan Thunder refined by the three of them, than those who were directly killed by the Blood Demon Sect and Jinyang Island Qin Lie also finally understood why the Silent Annihilation Sect, which had the Silent Annihilation Thunder, could dominate the land, so that the forces of all parties could not easily provoke it.

In addition to the super power of the Silent Ancestor Nan Zhengtian, the Silent Extinction Xuanlei is also the murderous weapon of the Silent Extinction Sect to exalt the world "Pu Ze helped imprison the eight divine corpses" Guan Xian's cold voice came from the thick black light.

In the large flying spirit weapon in the shape of a bird, a middle-aged man with an expressionless face walked out somewhat reluctantly.

This middle-aged man named Pu Ze did not wear the robes of the Black Witch Sect, nor did he have an eerie evil aura on his body, and obviously did not raise witch insects with flesh and blood.

Pu Ze's face was a little pale, as if he had not seen sunlight all year round, and there were still traces of damage on the gray-brown robe he was wearing.

This person clearly doesn't pay attention to appearances.

"The kid who controls the corpse of the gods, if he wants to live, he can't be killed."

Guan Xian commanded again, his voice was intermittent, and he seemed to be under a lot of pressure.

"Trouble."

Kasawa frowned.

The next moment, he stepped in the direction of Qin Lie, still reluctant.

On Qin Lie's side, the seven divine corpses were like sea gods, stepping on the monstrous waves, chasing and killing the Black Witch Sect and the martial artists of the three major families everywhere.

People below the Nirvana realm do not have the power of a divine corpse, and they can't even hurt a divine corpse with a spiritual weapon.

In the same way, after Qin Lie detonated all the Flame Xuanlei, he still caused huge casualties to the Black Witch Sect and the three major families through the eight divine corpses.

Most of the Nirvana Realm powerhouses of the Black Witch Sect and the three major families were in the heavens, fighting against the Ten Bloody Elders.

The ships on the surface of the sea were almost all martial artists from the Shattered Realm and below the Shattered Realm, and those people really had nothing to do with the eight divine corpses.

The reason why Guan Xian called Pu Ze was to see that if he killed the eight god corpses so unscrupulously, the low-level martial artists of the Dark Witch Sect and the three major families would suffer heavy casualties.

"The Ten Elders of the Blood Demon are ready to condense the Blood Demon" The bloody voice finally came out: "Qin Lie, run away, that is the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm" "Xiahou Qisu Zhi Lin Bin did his best to intercept the Ten Bloody Elders, don't let them have a chance to gather," Guan Xian screamed.

For a while, everyone in the sky was in chaos, and the bloody battle became more and more intense.

As for Pu Ze, he still calmly descended from the sky, approaching Qin Lie without hurry.

Qin Lie was shocked.

As soon as he heard the bloody shout, he knew that this middle-aged man named Pu Ze turned out to be a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

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"Escape into the sea," he hurriedly summoned to the eight corpses.

"Little one, you'd better be honest."

Pu Ze frowned slightly, "You also heard Guan Xian's words, I just helped imprison the divine corpse and capture you alive, and I didn't kill you immediately, so you don't need to be so nervous." ” Saying this, a layer of soul altar that seemed to be tempered by colorful glass rose directly from the top of Pu Ze's head.

The soul altar was beautiful, flowing clouds, crystal clear, dazzling light, and as soon as it appeared, there was a loud and melodious chanting.

A shocking majestic momentum was released from the Soul Altar, making the hearts of all the warriors of the Falling Islands tremble.

The soul altar, which is only one floor, covers an area of 100 acres, and under the illumination of the sun, it reflects a dazzling crystal luster.

The soul altar suspended in the void was even bigger than the large flying spirit weapons such as Luan Bird and Fire Phoenix, and Pu Ze stood above that layer of soul altar, looking at Qin Lie condescendingly.

"Huh" Suddenly, hundreds of glittering chains stretched out from the soul altar, like the tentacles of giant beasts, and they were wrapped around the bodies of the eight god corpses at once.

Those crystal-clear and dazzling chains, each of which had countless unknown supernatural runes flowing inside, formed a terrifying will that imprisoned heaven and earth and made hundreds of millions of living beings prostrate.

Eight majestic mountain corpses, after being bound by those chains, struggled frantically, unable to tear off any of the crystal chains.

On the chain, crystal light burst out, and one by one mysterious ancient texts jumped out, splashing on the corpse of the god like sparks.

The eight manic corpses of the gods, surprisingly, gradually quieted down.

Even the connection between Qin Lie and the divine corpse, with the emergence of those ancient texts, became intermittent, as if it was unsustainable.

The mighty heavenly power was released from the suspended void, covering an area of 100 acres of soul body, causing all the people present to have the terrible idea of worshipping.

Under that divine might, every drop of Qin Lie's blood seemed to be boiling, and he was trembling.

"Just take it easy."

Kasawa spoke calmly.

A thick crystal chain, suddenly, condensed into dozens of finger-thin crystal ropes, immediately enveloping Qin Lie's body.

Countless runes that are difficult to see with the naked eye, brilliant lines, containing the true meaning of the truth that imprisons heaven and earth, submerged into Qin Lie's flesh and blood from the crystal rope.

Qin Lie's dantian spiritual sea, flesh, blood, bones, and fibrous cells were all solidified and imprisoned under those wonderful runes and lines.

Suddenly, he couldn't even blink, and his whole body couldn't move.

He and the eight god corpses, if they were locked by space, if they were sealed by ice, they immediately lost their combat effectiveness.

The vast glazed soul altar, which covers an area of 100 acres, released a dazzling light, and gradually shrank.

Ten breaths later, the soul altar shrunk into a crystal futon, and Pu Ze sat quietly on it, floating slowly.

After Pu Ze got closer, he stopped three meters in front of Qin Lie, looked at him quietly, and said, "You kid is a little strange. ” To be continued

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