Chapter 112 Sky Tomb Space(2/2)
It was an unusually tiny snow-white insect that followed every breath he took and entered his body in an attempt to devour flesh, flesh and divine power.
"Ancient Insect Eater?"
In the original work, this is a kind of small ancient monster. It is extremely small in size but infinite in number. They can devour everything and then continuously secrete pure energy.
This thing is like a low-level version of the God-killing Insect.
Densely packed snow-white insects were constantly squirming in the storm, devouring the violent fighting energy and exuding some substantial energy crystals.
Su Yang used his consciousness, fished it into the center of the storm, and caught a fist-sized pale red cocoon.
This is the ancient insect-eating insect queen, at the semi-saint level, running for her life?
He had a vague premonition that there might be a big change on the third floor of the Heavenly Tomb. He didn't bother refining the strange insects, so he said to the little medical fairy: "You stay here to practice, I will go to the next floor to take a look."
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"Fire Phoenix Sun"
"Blood Sacrifice to Eight Wastelands"
"Boom!"
"kill!"
On the earth, all the Dou Sheng energy bodies, with scarlet eyes, were fighting together wildly and disorderly.
In the void, Su Yang stayed beside the battle circle. Gu Xun'er, the young man in black, Xiao Xuan, Zi Yan and others stood tall. For some unknown reason, they temporarily cooperated.
Especially Zi Yan, she is no longer petite, no longer the little girl she was before, but has completely transformed into a great beauty.
She has long purple hair that exudes faint charm, and a tall figure, wrapped in a set of dark golden body-hugging armor.
Looking at that exquisite and graceful body, it outlines a graceful and sexy curve, with a touch of temptation.
"Ancestor, let's do it"
When Xiao Xuan heard this, he glanced at Hei Yi, and then his body slowly rose into the air.
As his body rose, the mist that filled the sky and the earth quickly dissipated, and a frightening pressure spread from his body, finally covering almost the entire tomb.
"Ancestor?"
Su Yang's eyes suddenly condensed. This young man in black turned out to be Xiao Yan. To be more precise, he was a clone of Xiao Yan, and he was controlled by the clone soul.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the gray void, invisible soul fluctuations, and a strange giant face about ten thousand meters in size suddenly melted out of the void and appeared in the sky.
"Xiao Xuan, we have always kept our peace. Do you want to break the agreement between us today?"
The huge face rolled, and a pair of emotionless eyes stared at Xiao Xuan suspended in the sky. The cold voice, like thunder, wandered between the heaven and the earth.
Su Yang stared intently at the distant sky. On that huge face, he could feel an unfathomable soul wave as deep as the sea.
Emperor realm soul fluctuations!
Although this kind of soul fluctuation is strong, it has a mottled feeling, presumably because it has devoured too many soul remnants.
Xiao Xuan looked at the giant face, smiled, and said softly: "Your birth was a mistake. The powerful Dou Emperor who created the Heavenly Tomb did not expect that a strange creature like you would be born here.
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"Hahaha... Xiao Xuan, you think too highly of Emperor Dou." His giant face rolled, and the soul of the Tomb of Heaven became indifferent: "Now, you are barely qualified to know my true origin.
This magical celestial tomb space is a core fragment of the ancient world, where the laws of heaven and earth are entrenched. The so-called Dou Emperor opened up the celestial tomb space. This is simply a joke.
You so-called remnant soul energy bodies are all poor people who rely on me to survive."
"They survived because of the Tomb of Heaven, not because of you." Xiao Xuan shook his head and defended, not listening to the words of the soul of the Tomb of Heaven at all.
"Hahaha... I am the Heavenly Tomb, but the Heavenly Tomb is not me!" The voice of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was still cold, very similar to the remnants of the Heavenly Dao that Su Yang had encountered before, but it was a little different.
"Nonsense, you are not a celestial tomb at all. You were born because of the condensation of countless remnant souls. From a certain point of view, it was us remnant souls who created you."
"Since you insist on seeking death, I will help you!"
The giant face surged, and from the giant mouth, a huge soul storm violently spewed out. The storm rotated crazily, like a sharp cone, and shot towards Xiao Xuan fiercely.
"boom"
Xiao Xuan's illusory soul body was blown to pieces by the violent soul storm, which made him look horrified. The attack power of the soul of the tomb was too powerful, and even the soul of the emperor could not bear it.
"How can this be?"
"Have you already broken through Dou Di?"
"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. Then I won't tolerate you even more."
"Nine Heavens of Mysterious Fire"
Xiao Xuan, dressed in green, hunted in hunting clothes, his bright forehead clan lines flashed, and his soul body suddenly rose with more brilliant and intense flames, burning his original soul to obtain a short-term burst of huge power.
"Haha, the mantis' arms are like a chariot"
"Since you have chosen the path of death, give me the origin of your soul." The giant face of the Soul of the Sky Tomb in mid-air shot out two black afterimages in its pupils, turning into two gorgeous palms, facing each other from a distance.
Capture the origin of Xiao Xuan's soul.
"Death of the soul"
The soul of the Heavenly Tomb roared, and the entire Heavenly Tomb trembled under its roar.
He opened his huge mouth, and a suction force formed in his mouth.
Chapter completed!