Chapter 365

Whew——

Nezha shot out and wanted to pierce the head of the ancient soul like a long dragon out of the abyss. In an instant, the Ancient Soul easily dodged, turned the knife with his right hand and fell on Nezha's back at a speed faster than lightning. The powerful force made Nezha lose his mind and his body fell uncontrollably.

With a loud bang, Nezha hit a house like a shell, smashed it down and raised tens of meters of dust.

As soon as the pupil of King Huang Feng shrinks, he doesn't dare to fight close. Instead, he throws out the three steel forks in his hand, which implies a powerful force and is unstoppable.

When the three strand steel fork was about to pierce the ancient soul, the Ancient Soul suddenly slapped back and flew out the three strand steel fork fan like a fly.

Everyone stared at the scene.

King Huang Feng is a powerful terrorist defeated by even pingtian demon Zun. Unexpectedly, he still exists to compete with him!

Qin Jun took a breath and lay in the trough. How could the ancient soul be so strong?

He hurriedly shouted to old man Yi who was still watching the play: "you are so quick! You caused this!"

Old man Yi trembled at his roar, so he patted his shoulder and walked forward.

More and more people, such as Daji, Xiaoli, wangxue, youfenghuang, Cheng Yi, Dan Mingzi and so on, came to the courtyard where Qin Jun was. When they saw the ancient soul, their hearts jumped.

There is no other reason. The image of the ancient soul like black smoke is too cautious.

"You must die if you steal from the holy court!"

The Ancient Soul looked at old man Yi and said in a cold voice. If other people were so staring at him, they would be shocked, but old man Yi still dug his nostrils and looked contemptuous.

"Bah! What kind of thing are you? It's not your time now. Lonely souls and wild ghosts should spend more time!"

Old man Yi scolded. The strong wind rose from the soles of his feet, making the old dirty clothes on his body sound. An invincible momentum of sacrificing himself broke out from his body, which made Qin Jun stare.

Is this a big rhythm?

The thinking of the ancient soul is hard to guess. It looks like a walking corpse, but it reacts quickly. It immediately attached itself to old man Yi and rushed to him.

Between the lightning and flint, old man Yi suddenly raised his right palm and patted it up. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the strong light burst out. The heaven and earth changed color. The unimaginable strong wind startled Qin Jun subconsciously to stretch out his hand to block his eyes.

Boom——

The shaking sound of the earth seemed like the end of the world. Vaguely, Qin Jun saw that old man Yi's palm Qi drowned the ancient soul like a pillar of heaven and rushed into the sky. Even Nezha and King Huang Feng were dumbfounded.

This old thing is so powerful!

After a long time, the strong light dissipated, and everyone just saw the scene in front of them. The wind and waves continued from the hospital to the high air like a tornado. Looking up, the rolling clouds broke a huge hole in the shape of a palm, which can be seen clearly by everyone in the city.

"Hiss - is that a miracle?"

"My God, whose palm can even break through the clouds!"

"It's from the city Lord's house!"

"Is there an enemy invasion?"

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the fingerprints on the top of the cloud, even Cheng Yi and other officials guarding the city.

Daji's four women looked at each other. Sure enough, none of the people around Qin Jun was simple. At the beginning, they wondered why Qin Jun took an old beggar and didn't change old Yi. It turned out that this guy was a peerless strong man.

Nezha's eyes to old man Yi suddenly became hot, and the battle madman wanted to challenge the strong.

King Huang Feng was afraid. Although he dared to fight with the ox demon king, it was because he came to worship Qin Jun for the first time. It was common for rat demons to bully. In his journey to the west, King Huang Feng dared not eat after catching Tang monk. It was precisely because he was afraid of the Buddhism standing behind Tang monk. Even though he had fought better than Sun Wukong, he was still afraid of real power.

"Where is the ancient soul? Destroyed by you?"

Qin Jun asked pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect this old and immoral guy to be so domineering.

That slap just now can't be any more handsome!

Old man Yi didn't smile, but stared at the sky and said, "up there, this guy is getting stronger again!"

As soon as he said this, Qin Jun became uneasy and quickly looked up. He saw a small black spot getting bigger and bigger. It was obvious that the ancient soul was falling.

"You three go together and work together to eradicate him!"

Qin Jun gritted his teeth and said that old man Yi, Nezha and King Huang Feng nodded, then quickly flew up and swept away to the ancient soul.

The soul of ancient times has clarified the idea of killing Qin Jun. Qin Jun naturally can't keep it!

The three nazha were so fast that they wanted to collide with the ancient soul in the blink of an eye. It was like three meteors hitting the Ancient Soul alternately, so that the ancient soul could only defend.

According to this rhythm, the ancient soul is expected to lose soon.

But the uneasiness in Qin Jun's heart was more and more intense, as if the sickle of death was getting closer and closer to his neck.

"Your Majesty, what's that?" Xiao Li ran over and asked, his face full of fear. It was obviously the first time he saw the existence of the ancient soul.

"That's the soul that survived from the ancient devil kingdom. It's very strong." Qin Jun said, staring at the ancient soul and listening to the rest take a breath.

Everything in ancient times could not be compared with now. The imperial dynasty at that time was more than a hundred times stronger than now, because there was no holy Dynasty at that time, and the imperial dynasties would naturally become stronger and stronger if they survived in struggle.

Compared with the ancient times, under the management of the holy Dynasty, the people of the southern region are actually very peaceful.

Boom——

At this time, the Ancient Soul suddenly shook his arms and directly drove Nezha, King Huang Feng and old man Yi back.

"Good domineering power!"

Old man Yi shook his numb hands and murmured. His face was full of dignified color. Nezha and King Huangfeng were also uncomfortable. Their blood surged. They quickly used their skills to regulate their breath.

Nezha quickly used his three heads and six arms. Old man Yi stared and exclaimed, "Hey, you doll can have this magical power that has been inherited for a long time!"

The yellow wind king was the first to spit out the samadhi divine wind. In an instant, the yellow wind swept over Shousha City, startling those monks suspended in the air to land.

The violent wind blade ravaged the ancient soul, making its body like black smoke sway and dissipate at any time.

"What kind of magic power is this?" old man Yi stared with big eyes and set off a storm in his heart. It seems that he really underestimated Nezha and King Huang Feng.

The body of the ancient soul was cut apart and became smaller and smaller. He estimated that it would disappear soon.

"Hum! You dare to be rampant in front of my sacred wind!"

King Huang Feng thought proudly.

Countless monks in the city are excited. It has become a legend that King Huang Feng defeated pingtian demon Zun by samadhi divine wind. It is enough for them to boast to their friends that they can witness samadhi divine wind with their own eyes.

At this time, the Ancient Soul suddenly moved. It seemed not to be afraid of pain. It passed through the rolling yellow wind and came to the king of yellow wind. It was shocked and moved the king's mouse face.