Picked Up A Chat Group From The Heavens

Chapter 369

The black mist surged, and a gloomy and powerful grudge appeared from the black mist.

Xiahou angered Moyu.

As the Nine Heavens of the Soul Palace, the powerhouse of the Eight-Star Doushou, Moyu is still arrogant.

In fact, Xiahou doesn’t hate the soul race. Although the soul race is a villain of fighting and breaking, as far as the original book is concerned, there are still many highlights, but it is a bit silly, giving people away again and again.

A slightly fat middle-aged walked out of the black fog. This middle-aged man was calm and relaxed, as if he was not fighting, but patrolling. The posture of the superior was very good.

“I can feel that your soul is very special, the most special I have ever seen.” Mo Yu Jiejie smiled strangely.

Xiahou’s special soul, coupled with several kinds of strange fires, was enough for Moyu to take action.

“It’s best to think carefully before you start.” Xiahou said lightly.

“The Yan Clan is indeed not to be underestimated. It is also related to several big clans, but for a special soul and several kinds of different fires, it is worth offending the Yan Clan.” Mo Yu said with a smile.

At this time, the colorful little snake got out of Xiahou’s sleeve.

Seeing the colorful little snakes from Xiahou’s sleeves, Mo Yu’s eyes lit up.

“Colorful swallowing python? My luck today is really great.” Mo Yu laughed.

Xiahou isn’t talking nonsense anymore, in this situation, it is inevitable to fight.

Fighting with an eight-star Dou Zun, Xiahou was still a little stressed.

At this time, Mo Yu’s hands were joined together, and the vindictiveness formed a whirlpool between his hands. This whirlpool issued a special suction force, which was only aimed at the soul.

A hundred meters away, even the soul of Jiuxing Douzong would be pulled out of the body by the demon rain’s fighting skill.

Today, Xiahou is only about ten meters away from the Demon Rain. At this distance, a two-star Dou Zun can hardly stabilize his soul.

At this moment, Xiahou only felt that a force was about to pull out Nascent Soul from his body, but his Nascent Soul remained motionless.

Fighting skills that can attract people’s souls are also considered terrifying, and they are considered terrifying in the mainland of fighting spirit.

Whether it is fighting skills that attract human souls or restrain souls, the soul race has them.

Since ancient times, the soul clan has begun to study the soul. After so many years, many soul fighting skills have been created.

“What?” Mo Yu was stunned. He had used his seven successful powers, but he still couldn’t suck out the opponent’s soul.

“Your fighting skills are a bit interesting, but they are of no use to me.” Xiahou smiled.

It can be seen that Mo Yu’s fighting skills are completely useless against Xiahou, which makes Mo Yu extremely furious.

“This kid’s soul is really special.” Mo Yu’s face was gloomy.

Since he couldn’t suck out Xiahou’s soul, continuing to do it was just a waste of grudge, so Moyu changed his fighting skills.

But when he saw that, Mo Yu shook his right hand, and a half-empty and half-real black chain appeared, bound to Xiahou.

This black chain can imprison the soul body, once it is bound by this black chain, the power of the soul is difficult to exert.

“Even if it is Jiuxing Dou Zun, as long as he is restrained, his strength will plummet by a few stars.” Mo Yu sneered in his heart.

Out of Demon Rain’s expectation, Xiahou did not evade, letting Demon Rain’s black chain restrain him.

Seeing the own black chain bound the opponent, Moyu laughed triumphantly.

While laughing, Mo Yu pulled hard to pull out Xiahou’s soul.

“It’s impossible!” Mo Yu was stunned, his fighting skills didn’t work.

In other words, Xiahou can be regarded as the nemesis of the soul race, and the methods of the soul race against the soul will not work on his Nascent Soul.

“With this little trick, I can’t beat me.” Xiahou said.

Little trick?

Mo Yu’s expression is wonderful.

At this time, Nascent Soul in Xiahou’s body moved slightly, and suddenly the black chain that bound him was shattered.

Broken the black chain of Demon Rain, Xiahou had a black fire in his left hand and a white fire in his right hand, alternating hot and cold.

“This is Bone Spirit Lenghuo? Actually applying Bone Spirit Lenghuo to such a situation?” Mo Yu’s eyes widened, his expression unbelievable.

Although shocked in his heart, in the face of Xiahou’s attack, Mo Yu also used his vindictiveness to fight.

Mo Yu didn’t use all his strength, he was still testing.

“boom!”

Two groups of flames, one black and one white, were superbly used by Xiahou, constantly colliding with Moyu’s vindictiveness.

In a blink of an eye, Xiahou and Moyu had already fought a few tricks, but Xiahou had the upper hand.

Being pressed and beaten by Xiahou, Mo Yu was also suffocated, and strengthened his vindictiveness.

When Moyu’s combat power was fully deployed and vindictive broke out, it was evenly matched with Xiahou.

“Strange, this kid’s grudge is very special, not like Yan Clan, and he seems to have some reservations, is he a Jiuxing Dou Zun?” Mo Yu was secretly frightened.

Before he knew it, Xiahou and Moyu had already played hundreds of moves.

Mo Yu’s vindictiveness has consumed about one-third.

“A Soul Palace’s Nine Heavens has such strength, and the power of the Soul Race is really amazing.” Xiahou thought.

Devil Rain is nothing in the Soul Hall, and it is higher than the Cultivation Base such as the Black and White Celestial Venerable, the Old Man Mu Bone, and the Old Ghost Cultivation Base.

Like the Second Heavenly Sovereign of the Soul Hall, it is a half-step fighting sage, the Great Heavenly Sovereign is a fighting sage, and the deputy hall master and the hall master are also fighting sages.

The Soul Palace is just a subsidiary force of the Soul Race.

The Heavenly Emperor, the patriarch soul of the soul race, is a nine-star fighting saint, only one step away from the fighting emperor.

Fighting saints are rare in the fighting spirit continent, but one soul race can dispatch more than ten.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are dozens, or even hundreds, of fighting power in this fighting spirit continent.

The battle with Moyu gave Xiahou a clearer understanding of his own current strength.

Although Xiahou’s strength is not bad, if he uses his own power to face the Soul Race, although he is not hitting the stone with an egg, his chances of winning are extremely small.

“It’s time to end this battle,” Xiahou said lightly.

“Finally, do you want to use your full strength?” Mo Yu’s heart tightened.

In this battle, Moyu exerted all his strength, but he knew that Xiahou had reservations.

As soon as Xiahou stretched out his hand, a fourth rank green lotus appeared in his palm.

“Qinglian Earth’s heart is on fire?” Mo Yu’s expression changed.

Qinglian Gexinhu’s ranking is not high on the list of different fires, even the top ten, but only nineteen, almost bottom, but it should not be underestimated.

Although the ranking of the different fire is high or low, it depends more on the person who uses it.

The fourth rank Qinglian’s geocentric fire power even surpassed Jindi Burning Tianyan.

Fiery anger emanated from Qinglian.

The temperature is rapidly ascending, and the closer to the Qinglian plant in Xiahou’s palm, the higher the temperature.

Gradually, the sand at Xiahou’s feet has turned into magma.

Mo Yu was already sweating profusely, and had to use vindictive energy to protect his body.

“Even if Qinglian’s heart of the earth has been exerted to such a power? Even if it is emptiness swallowing inflammation, it may not be comparable.” Mo Yu’s face was horrified.

“Three corpses and three bodies, Lotus flower, let you try the fighting skills I have just realized! Although it is still a rudimentary form, it is more than enough to deal with an eight-star Dou Zun.” Xia Hou was expressionless. Said to Moyu.

Mo Yu’s face was uncertain. At this moment, he had a strong sense of crisis and instinctively wanted to escape.