The divine soul attack launched by many monks in the Shadow Valley was like a torrent hitting a sacred mountain.

Stay still!

Looking at the phantom of the Soul-Suppressing Tower, Zipiao Shengjun felt that his soul was being suppressed by something, and he stopped thinking.

"This is! Such a powerful divine soul magic weapon." Zipiao Shengjun understood what happened, and was surprised and happy in his heart, with a wry smile. This was the first time he had seen such a divine soul magic weapon. In Zipiao Shengjun,

It seems to you that even a high-level Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot possess it.

"The situation is about to change dramatically." This thought arose in the mind of Holy Lord Zipiao.

"The powerful soul attack is almost too much for me." Chen Feng said with a smile. In fact, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, there was a soul-suppressing tower, otherwise he would have been killed or injured this time. Even so, Chen Feng appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Deep ravines appeared one after another, as if there were uncontrolled turbulence in the ocean, and as if there were a few more void storms in the starry sky. Fortunately, Chen Feng resisted it, and then used all his strength to activate the Soul Calming Tower.

A beam of black divine light flew out from Chen Feng's head, and then quickly turned into a huge pagoda to suppress the Hunluo Ancestor and others.

It is the power released by the Soul Resurrection Tower.

"No, go back!"

Originally, I and others were shocked when they failed to defeat Chen Feng, Soul Luo Ancestor and others in one strike. Now when they saw Chen Feng launch a counterattack, panic immediately arose in their hearts. In fact, there was no need for Soul Luo Ancestor to remind them that other

The monk had already fled away in fear.

Buzz!

However, the speed of the soul-crushing tower was too fast, and it was still growing rapidly. Finally, it landed suddenly, wrapping everyone up.

Then came the landing and suppression.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the Ancestor Hunluo and the Yinsha Saint gritted their teeth and unleashed the power of their souls with all their strength to attack the Soul-Calming Tower.

Snap, snap, snap! Snap, snap, snap!

What followed was a series of explosions and strange sparks. Seeing this scene, Zipiao Shengjun's eyelids jumped and he even felt dizzy. Knowing that he was affected by the battle, he couldn't help but retreat quickly.

Finally, the ghost of the Soul Suppression Tower was shattered, and the Soul Luo Ancestor and Yin Sha Saint were safe and sound. After all, this was only part of the power of the Soul Suppression Tower, and it could not kill these two high-level Taiyi Golden Immortals, but other intermediate

The Taiyi Golden Immortals were not so lucky. Almost all the intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortals were paralyzed again. The least serious ones had their souls seriously injured, and a few people even had their souls dissipated and died.

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, Ancestor Hunluo couldn't help but yell. It took hundreds of millions of development in Yinhun Valley to cultivate these Taiyi Golden Immortals, but now several people have died easily, several people were seriously injured, and their souls were also seriously injured.

, I don’t know when it will recover. Even in previous wars, there were no casualties on this scale.

"This kind of fighting!"

At this time, Zipiao Shengjun was so shocked that he even felt a little bit scared. The death of the intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortal made Zipiao Shengjun feel a strong impact.

"This guy is really ruthless." Saint Zipiao couldn't help but think.

"You are provoking our entire Haunted Soul Valley." Ancestor Hunluo roared at Chen Feng.

"Do you have any more powerful monks in Yinhun Valley?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

The roaring Ancestor Hunluo suddenly fell silent, and then a trace of fear arose in his heart, and this fear continued to grow, and finally turned into a torrent covering his whole body.

Yes, the other party is right. The two strongest people in the Valley of Shadows are the two of them, but now they still can't do anything to the other party. The other party has the best artifacts, including divine soul-type artifacts. In the collision just now, the other party has killed several Yin Souls.

If the monks in the valley continue to fight, some people will die, and maybe all the Taiyi Golden Immortals in the Yinhun Valley will be slaughtered. Without the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the Yinhun Valley will still be the Yinhun Valley, and it will definitely be destroyed.

At this time, Ancestor Hun Luo's heart was already in chaos, even the Yin Sha Saint was in a state of confusion. As for the other intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortals, they were still in confusion and could not even wake up.

"Where did this person come from? By the way, he said he was Yin Juetian's friend and he came here for Yin Juetian. Ah! Damn it, why did things develop like this? If we had known this, we wouldn't have done it.

By doing this, this person could have become our reinforcement, but now we are in trouble."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Yin Juetian is not dead. There is still hope for this matter. Besides, the other party may have tried his best. I don't think the other party wants to go all out."

Chen Feng originally wanted to take action again, but suddenly his mind moved, and then with a wave of his hand, his huge palm suddenly stretched and stretched into a spring of death.

Soon the palm stretched out again, and at the same time, a female cultivator rushed out of the death spring.

"Yin Juetian!"

At this time, Holy Lord Zipiao rushed up in surprise.

It was Yin Juetian who came out, wearing a blue battle suit and holding the best artifact, a green thunder knife. He looked full of fighting spirit, but his face was pale and there was a look of weakness in his eyes. Chen Feng sensed Yin Juetian's situation more clearly at this time.

Something was not good, his body was injured, his internal injuries were serious, and his strength was not even one-tenth of what he used to be.

Seeing the complex expressions on the faces of Yin Jue Tianhun Luo Ancestor and others, they wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Are you okay?" Shengjun Zipiao asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, thank you two, otherwise I might never come out, until I die." Speaking of this, Yin Juetian glanced at Ancestor Hunluo and the others, with a somewhat complicated expression in his eyes.

"As long as you're not dead, you can recover quickly from any injuries." Chen Feng said at the side.

"Why are you here? It's because of Bai Ziyan." Yin Juetian looked at Chen Feng.

"Not bad." Chen Feng nodded.

"But now it's really for the ghosts."

"It's better for you." Yin Juetian nodded.

"Look at what to do now. If I hadn't killed them all, you would be the master of Shadow Valley." Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Forget it, after all, I was also born in the Valley of Shadows, but you, how did your strength reach this point?" Yin Juetian asked in surprise.

You must know that it has not been long since the two parties separated from the chaotic space. In this short period of time, Chen Feng has advanced from the junior Taiyi realm to the intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortal. In Yin Juetian's view, this is already very surprising, but Chen Feng

His fighting power was surprisingly exaggerated. Something else must have happened during this time.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's solve the problem at hand first." Naturally, Chen Feng would not say much in front of so many people.

"That's fine." Yin Juetian nodded.

"Yin Juetian!"

At this time, Ancestor Hunluo finally spoke, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, don't say any more. Just follow what I said before. I want four mouths of the spiritual spring here, and Holy Lord Zipiao will take one. By the way, Yin Juetian, you also want to practice, so you will also take two mouths."

Chen Feng said.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the soul-stricken ancestor's eyelids jumped, and the anger in his heart burned, and he even thought about stepping forward and fighting for his life.

There are nine death springs in one mouth. You divided up seven of them with one mouthful, leaving only two for Yin Hun Tian. Moreover, you killed so many monks in Yin Hun Valley. If you had known that this would be the case, it would be better to fight with the others from the beginning.

The four families compromised and would not wait until now, but the soul-luo ancestor did not dare to get angry. He had no choice but to deal with the situation. Chen Feng's opponent could only hold back his anger.

"Fellow Taoist, things are not that simple." No matter what, Ancestor Hun Luo still suppressed the anger in his heart.

"What!" Chen Feng asked lightly.

"We had no choice but to use Yin Juetian to suppress this place before. If there was any way, we wouldn't do it. After all, Yin Juetian is also a genius in Yinhun Valley, and he has also cultivated to the level of an intermediate Taiyi Golden Immortal." Ancestor Hunluo said.

.

Chen Feng looked at Yin Juetian, who nodded.

"That's right."

"Although these nine death springs contain a large number of ghost souls, there is a reason. Now that Yin Juetian has been rescued by you, the next step may be a disaster for our Yin Soul Valley. I hope fellow Taoists can see the Yin Juetian.

For the sake of Jue Tian, ​​I can help." Ancestor Hunluo suddenly calmed down at this time, and even thought that if the other party can really solve the big trouble in front of him, it is not unacceptable to pay some price. Since he knows that this person cannot

If you want to deal with it, then try to maximize the benefits.

"Tell me about it!" Chen Feng nodded.

"Forget it, I think it goes without saying, I already understand what happened." Chen Feng's expression changed, and then he saw a beam of black light rushing out from one of the death springs, and then turned into a huge

The sharp claws swept towards everyone.

"Hey! It's the high-level Taiyi Golden Immortal!" Chen Feng was a little surprised. Although it was just a sharp claw, Chen Feng had guessed a lot, and Chen Feng had a feeling that what he was going to face this time might be bigger than the Soul Luo Ancestor.

They all need to be strong.

boom!

Chen Feng's thoughts moved, and the mountain seal quickly rushed over. He heard an explosion, and the sharp claws stopped. Then the thunder seal fell down immediately, smashing the claws into pieces.

"The opponent must be coming out." Ancestor Hunluo sighed, waved his hand and moved the other monks to a distance, leaving only the Yinsha Saint and the two.

"You two should leave here first." Chen Feng looked a little solemn and said to Yin Juetian and Zipiao Shengjun.

"Okay, then you should be more careful." Yin Juetian nodded, knowing that he could not help if he stayed, and that his strength had not yet recovered, so he quickly left with Lord Zipiao.

"If such a powerful ghost is refined, the power of the soul will probably increase to a higher level." Chen Feng couldn't help but say.

"You know what's below." Ancestor Hunluo looked at Chen Feng in shock.

"Of course I do. I also know that this is a very powerful being. No wonder you would choose to seal it, because you are no match for each other at all." Chen Feng said lightly.

The ancestor of Hunluo and the Yinsha Saint were a little silent, because Chen Feng was telling the truth. When they first discovered these nine death springs, the entire top management of Yinhun Valley was excited. After discovering that many Yinhuns were bred in them, they
To be continued...