Super God Dao Art

Looking at the figures constantly flying in from a distance, the number of them is so large that the expressions of everyone on the scene have changed a little.

"Monsters, monks, ghosts... how much does this add up to?"

Pei Zhenren couldn't help staring.

"At least as far as the eye can see, there are thousands, and how many are farther away, I don't know."

The face of the real rock is also a bit ugly.

Even if there are so many numbers, not all of them are above the level of the gods, but more are at the level of enlightenment, and even at the level of qi refining.

The most numerous of them are the ghosts.

Most of these ghosts are ghosts that were absorbed after the death of the surrounding beasts, and then grew up with the help of the rich yin energy here.

But a large number of demon souls have accumulated over thousands of years, and among them, a group of tyrannical beings comparable to the level of the gods have also been born.

"How much soul energy should you bring me this time?"

Looking at the fast approaching enemy, Bai Ziyue's eyes lit up, he calculated silently, and his heart burst with excitement.

Even if the soul energy brought to him by a single person is not much, but the amount is piled up, it can be equally terrifying.

And this kind of happiness that the soul energy is about to increase rapidly, except for a few times, he can only have it when he wants to kill monsters in the mountains of 100,000.

But in the 100,000 mountains, he also needs to be careful when fighting, lest he provoke a powerful demon of the gods, or attract the attention of the demon king of the golden core, and thus encounter an accident, although it is happy, but there are always some scruples .

At this time, he can kill at will, not to mention that there are 40 or 50 powerful Divine Realm powerhouses by his side.

The situation will be decidedly different.

The imposing manner of the giant axe rose, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Kill me!"

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

...

After the initial surprise, the other powerhouses quickly calmed down and took action almost instantly.

On the opposite side, the demon souls roared wildly, and the eyes of a group of cultivators and demon beasts who were controlled by their souls showed abnormal blood red, full of crazy colors, as if they were instinctive, they cast their attacks out.

Spells, magic weapons, magical powers... all kinds of attacks converged, and the densely packed cemetery almost illuminated the dark cemetery as bright as day.

boom! boom! boom!

Violent attack, the torn air burst out.

"kill!"

Panshan Zhenren shouted loudly and led Bai Ziyue and the others without leaving the others very far.

Others also shot one after another, each using their own magic weapon.

At this time, Bai Ziyue also saw that these cultivators rushed towards him, and their faces were very abnormal.

Not only is his face grim, his eyes are blood red, but there is almost no 'anger' on his body.

He muttered in his heart, but he was equally merciless when he shot, and when his mind moved, the flying sword flashed.

puff!

A cultivator at the late stage of the enlightenment realm was pierced by him in an instant.

But soon, Bai Ziyue's eyes turned to huh.

At the moment when he beheaded the opponent, the opponent's eyes suddenly became clear, and there was a hint of relief mixed with gratitude.

"It seems that being in the soul control for life is also a very painful thing for them."

Seeing this, Bai Ziyue shot faster, and the flying sword flashed and slashed quickly.

Occasionally, he stretched out his arm to evolve the immortal martial arts big mudra, and the backhand was pressed down with one palm.

Boom!

In an instant, a large number of demon souls and monks controlled by the soul control technique were crushed and smashed by him and turned into fly ash.

"Soul energy +247232, +476871, +84621, +3858769, +4852..."

A large number of indeterminate amounts of soul energy increased quickly in front of his eyes. Some of them were obtained from his own beheading, but more came from the hands of others.

Fifty middle and late stage gods, and even the powerhouses at the pinnacle of the gods, are truly unparalleled and tyrannical.

Because what was revealed was only the middle stage of the gods, and the four-star gods decree hung on his body, so Bai Ziyue did not show all his strength, and naturally he had the leisure to watch the situation of the people around him.

"The strength of the nine-star God Realm powerhouse is really extraordinary, and each and every one of them has the first-class strength at the peak of the God Realm."

"This person's magical powers, as well as the means to display, should be a disciple of Qingxu Sect.

Well, this is also... Counting them, among these fifty people, there are only three disciples of the Qingxu Sect that I found, and I am four?

Maybe there is, but I just didn't find it? "

"Huh? This one seems to be called Qianye Zhenren. It seems that he is a seven-star god's order, but his actual combat power is only six-star, which is only equivalent to the first level in the late stage of the gods, and it is not at all ordinary. The third level of the peak of the gods realm where the seven-star powerhouse is located.

On the other hand, this Master Jiuchi is only wearing a five-star god's decree, but the power of the blow just now has definitely reached the third level of the peak of the gods. powerful. "

After Bai Ziyue's observation, he was almost ignorant of the strength of the surrounding strong cultivators.

Even if someone deliberately hides it, as long as a trace is revealed, he can have a relatively accurate judgment.

However, he was not surprised that the star order level did not match the actual combat power of the cultivator.

Although the star order level can measure a monk's strength to a certain extent, it is not accurate.

Like Bai Ziyue, the actual strength is stronger, but because the time to obtain the star command is too short, there is no time to improve it, but there are also some. There are even some strong people who don't care about the star level, or they like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and deliberately don't increase the star level. This is also true.

As for those 'parallel' powerhouses whose star order level exceeds their actual strength, there is naturally no shortage of them.

Just like this large-scale nine-star mission, if it can be successfully completed, it can help both Zixuan and Zhenbao to be promoted to the level of the seven-star gods, but their actual combat power is only the third-class in the late stage of the gods. Six star level.

That is to say, once the mission returns, they will become seven-star 'parallel import' powerhouses.

Of course, if they can rise to seven stars, they can exchange some relatively powerful treasures from the nine-star Taoist palace, and they may not be able to upgrade their own strength to the seven-star level.

Therefore, in many cases, the star level can indeed represent the true strength of a monk.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, the real giant axe held the giant axe and swiped hard.

sigh~!

A huge battle axe and axe shadowed across, and the six beings at the level of the gods who were fighting with him, two demon souls, a cat demon, and three monks, were all slashed by an axe and cut in half.

Zizizi fell down.

Even the demon soul failed to re-condense, and was instantly wiped out by this axe, the soul power consciousness was wiped out, and it fell.

An axe beheaded the existence of six levels of gods.

Even if the strength of these six gods is not strong, this blow is absolutely amazing.

"This axe!

The first-class strike that surpassed the peak of the gods realm was about to touch the half-step Jindan realm level.

It is absolutely necessary to cultivate a magical power that fits his own, and cultivate it to the extent that the magical power is perfect, and it goes further, to the extent that the seed of the magical power has been condensed. In the future, it may be possible to go further and evolve into a great magical power. "

Bai Ziyue stared blankly, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He began to carefully recall the mystery of the axe.

That kind of approaching the extreme, but at the moment when it touches the enemy, it is like a blow from a volcanic eruption... The force is like wind and fire, but the axe is silent, and all the axe is cut off.

He thought of the great magical powers he had cultivated.

Especially the great magnetic cutting, the kind of decisiveness that is going to the extreme, but after skipping it, everything is silently cut off.

"Cut everything and move forward..."

Bai Ziyue frowned, he felt that he had grasped the key point, but he felt that it seemed to be a little worse.

"Master Beiming, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Zhenren had been following Bai Ziyue all the time. Seeing him distracted, there was a demon spirit rushing towards him without responding. He hurriedly killed him and asked.

"fine."

Bai Ziyue shook his head and controlled the flying sword to slash, but half of his mind was still on the axe.

And the other side.

"The strength of the giant axe is so strong.

He really took that crucial half-step. "

The day was truly amazed.

"With this step, his chance of forming an elixir has increased by half again."

Fairy Xieyue also praised.

Even though the half-percentage is very small, the immortal cultivator competes with the sky for fate, and every step he takes is against the sky.

The real giant axe showed his power, the pressure of the surrounding monks was greatly reduced, and the demon souls were killed, and the speed of the soul-controlling monks immediately increased greatly.

Time passed, and when the absolute strength was crushed and the leader demon souls at the level of the gods were beheaded in large numbers, the group of demon souls who still maintained a certain level of consciousness immediately dispersed and quickly fled towards the depths of the cemetery. .

Only those soul-controlling monks and soul-controlling monsters are crazy.

However, Bai Ziyue and the others all had combat power comparable to the third-class in the late stage of the Divine Realm. It didn't take much effort at all to slaughter them in the eyes of their relief.

The fighting stopped immediately.

"These monks and monsters have only one or two natal magic weapons on their bodies, and they don't even have storage bags on their bodies. It is estimated that the finances have been scavenged long ago when they were enslaved by the original soul-controlling devil."

Zixuan Zhenren and Pei Zhenren scolded and returned from the corpse, obviously the gains were very small.

Bai Ziyue was noncommittal about this. From the strength of those soul-controlling cultivators, he had already detected this point, so he didn't join in the fun.

However, his mood was very comfortable.

Because the number of his soul energies has surpassed his previous limit and has been greatly improved.

"79,580,000, nearly 80 million points of soul energy.

Based on my original 30 million soul energy, with just this one wave, the number of my soul energy has increased by more than 47 million points..."

Bai Ziyue took a deep breath, feeling excited for a while.