Chapter 513： Soul energy soars

Looking at this steady stream of figures flying from a distance, the number of people on the scene changed a little.

"Monster, monk, ghost... how much does this add up?"

Zhenren Pei couldn't help but stare.

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

Real person Panshi's face was also a bit ugly.

Even with such a large number, not all of them are at or above the **** level, but more are at the level of the enlightenment level, and even the level of the refining stage.

The most numerous of them are ghosts.

Most of these ghosts are ghost souls that are absorbed after the surrounding beasts die, and then grow up with the strong Yin attribute energy here.

But a large number of demon souls are piled up, and over thousands of years of accumulation, a group of tyrannical existences comparable to the level of the gods have also emerged from them.

"This time, how much soul energy should I bring to me?"

Looking at the fast rushing enemy, Bai Ziyue's eyes lit up, calculating silently, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart.

Even if the soul energy that a single one brings to him is not much, but the number is piled up, it is also very scary.

And this kind of happiness that the soul energy is about to surge rapidly, except for a few times, he can only have it when he wantonly slays monsters in a hundred thousand mountains.

But in the hundreds of thousands of mountains, he also needs to be cautious when fighting together, lest he provokes a powerful god-level demon, or attracts the attention of a golden pill-level demon, and thus encounters unexpected events. Although happy, he always has some scruples. .

But at this time, he can kill and kill wantonly, not to mention that there are forty or fifty powerful gods at his side.

The situation will be decidedly different.

The giant axe's popularity rose, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Kill me!"

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

...

After the initial surprise, other strong men quickly calmed down and shot almost instantly.

On the opposite side, the demon soul screamed wildly, and the eyes of a group of cultivators and demon beasts charged with the soul showed abnormal blood red, full of crazy colors, seemingly instinctive, and displayed their own attacks.

Spells, magic weapons, supernatural powers... all kinds of attacks converge, and the densely dense array almost illuminates the originally dim cemetery as bright as day.

boom! boom! boom!

The fierce attack, the torn air blasted.

"kill!"

The real person Panshan shouted sharply, leading Bai Ziyue and the others, and without leaving the others far away, a long sword swept across and directly slashed at a demon soul in the gods.

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

Bai Ziyue also saw these monks rushing towards him at this time, their faces were very abnormal.

Not only his face is savage, his eyes are blood red, but there is hardly any ‘angry’ on his body.

He muttered in his heart, but he did not show any mercy when he shot, his thoughts moved, and the flying sword flashed.

puff!

The head of a monk at the later stage of the enlightenment realm was pierced by him in an instant.

But soon, Bai Ziyue's gaze was stunned.

At the moment when he cut the opponent to death, the opponent's eyes were instantly clear, and it was obvious that there was a hint of relief mixed with gratitude.

"It seems that being in control of the soul for a lifetime is also an extremely painful thing for them."

Seeing this, Bai Ziyue shot faster, his flying sword flashed quickly and quickly passed.

Occasionally, he stretched out his arm to evolve the big mudra of Xianwu, and the backhand was pressed down with a palm.

Rumble!

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

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

A large number of indeterminate soul energy increase values ​​swiftly passed in front of his eyes, including his own beheading gains, but more of it came from the hands of other people.

Fifty people in the middle and late stages of the God Realm, and even the powerhouses of the highest realm of the God Realm, took action together. They were truly unparalleled and extremely powerful.

Because what was revealed was only the middle stage of the God Realm, and only the four-star divine decree hung on his body, Bai Ziyue did not show his full strength. Naturally, he had a leisurely mind to watch the surrounding people.

"The strength of the Nine-Star Divine Realm powerhouse is really extraordinary, and each of them has the first-class strength of the peak of the Divine Realm."

"This person's supernatural powers, as well as the methods used to display them, should be Qing Xuzong disciples.

Well, this is also... after all, among these fifty people, only three of the Qingxu sect disciples I found, plus me, are four?

Maybe there are, but I didn’t find it? "

"Huh? This one seems to be a real person called Qianye. He is obviously a seven-star divine order, but his actual combat power is only six stars, which is only equivalent to the first level of the late stage of the gods, and it is not up to the ordinary. The seventh-star powerhouse is at the third level of the peak of the **** realm.

On the contrary, this real person in the wine pool is only a five-star god's order hanging on his body, but the power of the blow just now definitely reached the third level of the peak of the gods. In other words, he should have a battle of the seven-star gods. Forceful. "

Bai Ziyue observed that the strength of the surrounding strong monks was almost insightful.

Even if someone deliberately hides it, as long as it reveals a little bit, he can have a relatively accurate judgment.

However, he was not surprised that this kind of 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.

Such as Bai Ziyue's actual strength is stronger, but because the acquisition time is too short, there are some who have not had time to improve. There are even some strong people who don't care about the level of the stars, or they like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and deliberately not to increase the level of stars, this is also true.

As for those ‘parallel import’ powerhouses whose starling levels surpass their actual strength, there is naturally no shortage of them.

For example, this large-scale nine-star mission, if it can be successfully completed, can help both Dao Zixuan and Dabao Dao to rise to the level of the Seven-Star God Order, but their actual combat power is only third-class in the late stage of the God Realm. Six-star level.

In other words, once the mission returns, they will become the seven-star ‘parallel imports’ powerhouse.

Of course, if they can reach the 7-star level, they can exchange some relatively powerful treasures from the Nine-Star Dao Palace, and it is not impossible to raise their strength to the 7-star level.

So in many cases, the Star Ling's level can indeed represent the true strength of a monk.

"Go to hell!"

Just at this moment, the real giant axe was holding the giant axe and swiping hard.

Shit~!

A huge shadow of a tomahawk flicked across, and the six gods who were fighting with him, two demon souls, one cat demon, and three monks, were all struck by an axe and cut in half.

Zizi fell down.

Even the demon soul failed to re-condense, and was instantly wiped out by this axe, and died.

An axe killed the existence of six levels of gods.

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

"This axe!

The first blow that surpassed the peak of the gods realm was about to touch a half-step Golden Core realm.

It is definitely to cultivate a magical power that fits his own, and he has cultivated to the perfection of the magical power, and further, to the extent of condensing the seeds of the magical power, it may be possible to go further and evolve into a great magical power in the future. "

Bai Ziyue stared blankly, and was inexplicably moved in his heart.

He began to carefully recall the mystery of this axe.

That kind of approaching extreme, but at the moment when it touched the enemy, it was like a blow from a volcanic eruption...The force was like a wind and fire, but the axe was silent, and all the axe passed by were all beheaded.

He thought of the great supernatural powers he had cultivated.

Especially the Magneto Big Cut, the kind of determination that is so fast that it will kill everything silently after skipping it.

"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.

"Mr. Bei Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Zhenren Pei had been following Bai Ziyue all the time. Seeing him distracted, a demon soul rushed over and didn't respond. He quickly killed it and asked.

"It's okay."

Bai Ziyue shook his head and controlled the flying sword to cut, but half of his mind was still thinking about that axe.

And the other side.

"The strength of the giant axe is so strong.

Sure enough, he took the crucial half step. "

Da Ri was really surprised.

"This step out of his chance of forming a pill has once again increased by half."

Fairy Xieyue also exclaimed.

Even though Bancheng is very small, but the immortal cultivator fights for his fate with the sky, and every step he takes is going against the sky. The probability of half-time pill formation has surpassed most cultivators at the peak of the enlightenment stage.

When the giant axe became powerful, the pressure on the surrounding monks was greatly reduced, and the demon souls were killed, and the speed of the soul control monks increased.

Time passed, when the absolute strength was crushed and the leader of the gods level was beheaded by a large number of demon souls, the group of demon souls who still maintained a certain level of consciousness immediately jumped away and quickly fled to the depths of the cemetery. .

Only those soul-controlling monks and soul-controlling monster beasts are all crazy.

But Bai Ziyue and others all had a fighting power comparable to the third-class in the late stage of the God Realm, and it didn't take much effort at all to slaughter them in their liberating eyes.

The fighting stopped immediately.

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

Zhenren Zixuan and Zhenren Pei cursed and returned from the corpse, obviously gaining little.

Bai Ziyue didn't comment on this, he had already spied this point from the strength of those soul control monks, and then he didn't join in the fun.

But his mood is very comfortable.

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

"Seven thousand five hundred and eighty thousand, nearly 80 million points of soul energy.

Based on my original 30 million soul energy calculations, with this wave, my soul energy amount has increased by more than 47 million points..."

Bai Ziyue took a deep breath, feeling excited in his heart.

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