Chapter 2638 Breaking the Seal of Holy Soul Mountain
Dou Ling's eyes turned cold as he looked at the entrance of the Warrior's Gate and met Jiang Chen's eyes. At that moment, he had already felt the dragon's breath on Jiang Chen's body. Jiang Chen under the dragon transformation was indeed very strong, but compared with him
It's even worse, especially at this moment, when Dou Ling is in urgent need of Jiang Chen's blood.
"The blood of the Dragon Clan, then use you to sacrifice the spine of our Saint Ancestor."
Dou Ling rushed towards Jiang Chen like a meteor. As if he was facing a formidable enemy, Jiang Chen stood up with his sword and instantly intertwined with Dou Ling. Even Zixi and others were shocked. This Dou Ling was really too much.
It was terrifying. With his strength in the middle stage of the God King Realm, he actually swept through several elders from the Tianxuan Sect and the Rakshasa Sect. The Array Demon Bai Qi was also defeated in his hands and fled.
As soon as Dou Ling took action, it was unstoppable. The overwhelming power swept across the world, thundering and rolling, breaking through the past. Even Jiang Chen could only retreat in order to advance. The Tianlong Sword slashed vertically and horizontally, and he had a great time fighting against Dou Ling, but
Dou Ling's strength was too domineering, and his strength was much higher than Jiang Chen's. As a result, even Jiang Chen was suppressed by Dou Ling under the Dragon Transformation. This was because Dou Ling failed to use the fighting formation technique.
Jiang Chen worked step by step. Although Dou Ling was strong, Jiang Chen was just testing it, and there was no real life-and-death battle. Dou Ling found the right opportunity and cut Jiang Chen's body. Dou Ling held a drop of blood tightly in his hand.
Donghuang Zhuo Qing and Qu Tianshu joined forces to fight against the enemy. Dou Ling was also forced to deal with it again due to the offensive of the three men. However, Dou Ling was not willing to fight and retreated with one blow and quickly returned to Holy Soul Mountain. Donghuang
Zhuo Qing and Qu Tianshu continued to pursue, but were stopped by Jiang Chen.
"He has set up thunder and rain formations on Holy Soul Mountain. Be careful and don't get close."
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.
"This guy seems to have other agendas."
Zixi Road.
"This Holy Soul Mountain is where Princess Bingying's soul is buried. This bastard must be trying to do something evil to Princess Bingying."
The eight-clawed octopus monster said in a deep voice.
"Princess Bingying!"
Jiang Chen murmured in a low voice, Dou Ling had already flown up to the Holy Soul Mountain, but they had been blocked by the thunder and rain formation. It was obvious that he did not want Jiang Chen and others to step into the Holy Soul Mountain.
Dou Ling dripped Jiang Chen's blood onto the Holy Soul Mountain and stirred the Saint Ancestor's spine. At that moment, the entire Holy Soul Mountain began to shake like never before.
"How is it possible? There has never been such a shock in Holy Soul Mountain for millions of years. What on earth does this bastard want to do?"
The eight-clawed octopus monster said tremblingly.
"You must stop this bastard. This is the immortal burial place of our Warring States princess, and no one should be allowed to invade it."
"It's too late."
Zixi shook his head and said, Holy Soul Mountain has begun to fall off gradually, the mountain collapsed, and the majestic and tall ridges were broken bit by bit. Holy Soul Mountain seemed to have been split from it.
Dou Ling's eyes flashed, he was finally going to succeed, and he couldn't wait any longer.
"roar--"
Along with the roar of an angry dragon, the entire sky seemed to be filled with thunderstorms, and there seemed to be endless grievances and indignation with nowhere to vent.
That layer of milky white halo and the glow in Dou Ling's hand resisted each other, as if both wanted to suppress the other.
"Open it for me!"
Dou Ling once again urged the Holy Ancestor's spine, and a colorful ray of light penetrated the heaven and earth and shot through the Holy Soul Mountain. From the ridge, a golden light rose up from the ground, like bamboo shoots after the rain, broke free from the shackles and came out from the ridge.
A beautiful woman wearing a jade dress with golden threads, radiating a thousand rays of light, her eyes closed tightly, lifeless, but her radiance is unparalleled in the world.
"Princess Bingying, it's Princess Bingying, you bastard, you will die!"
The eight-clawed octopus monster trembled and said, what he said was indeed right, this is the burial place of Princess Bingying.
"What a magical burial place for immortals. Is this woman the princess of the Warring States Period?"
Jiang Chen silently sighed, this woman has an unparalleled appearance and is extremely beautiful. She is truly rare in the world. Moreover, her body is extremely miraculous, as if she has some kind of magical power.
The entire Holy Soul Mountain shook at the moment Princess Bingying's divine body was taken out. Dou Ling tried his best, but it was difficult to suppress the shock of the Holy Soul Mountain. In the end, it was the Saint Ancestor's spine.
, completely suppressing the collapse of Holy Soul Mountain, and the sound that shook the world before gradually disappeared.
"What a peerless immortal body. The Holy Ancestor said that the map is in her body. It seems that I will be refined."
The corners of Dou Ling's mouth raised slightly, and he directly used the three-flavored true fire sacrifice to refine Princess Bingying's divine body.
"Rumble..."
A deafening sound of galloping resounded throughout the world, and countless fighting spirits flew through the void and charged towards the Holy Soul Mountain.
"don't want!"
The eight-clawed octopus monster roared in anger, but it was already too late. Those fighting spirits kept attacking the Holy Soul Mountain, but under the thunder and rain, thunder fell from the sky one after another, smashing the fighting spirits into ashes and wiping them out like smoke.
The end is coming.
The strange sound of the eight-clawed octopus was like a loud bell, but it was still difficult to resist the endless fighting spirits. In order to rescue Princess Bingying, he tried his best to destroy her. Just for the sake of sincerity, countless fighting spirits were annihilated under the thunder. The thunder was rolling and deafening.
"It seems that we have to take action."
Jiang Chen whispered, so many fighting souls were shattered by the thunder and rain, and it was a desperate blow, and they would never be reincarnated. The moment they were shattered by the thunder, for these fighting souls, it was also
Unparalleled pain, they should have been reborn, should have reincarnated, and should have enjoyed the vitality between heaven and earth, but they were trapped in the Warrior's Gate, and in the end their will to fight was in vain, and they became endless fighting spirits.
Jiang Chen holds the Dayu Soul-Jointing Lamp in his hand. At least he can help them to transcend, but this rolling thunder is their world. No matter how powerful the thunder is, all the fighting souls, no matter how powerful they are, will turn into ashes.
"Dayu's Soul Lamp, come to me!"
Jiang Chen threw out the Dayu Soul-Jointing Lamp, and the endless fighting souls were all completely sucked into the Dayu Soul-Jointing Lamp by Jiang Chen. The eight-clawed octopus monster looked at Jiang Chen with gratitude, at least compared to the soul that was scattered and never reincarnated.
, the salvation of Jiang Chen’s Dayu Soul Lamp will make them absolutely free from the pain of immortal souls in the next life.
Dayu's Soul-Jointing Lamp took in a large number of fighting souls, but there were still quite a few fighting souls that perished at the foot of the Holy Soul Mountain and turned into ashes.
"Humph, you are so sentimental."
Dou Ling sneered. Under the refinement of the three flavors of true fire, Princess Bingying's body became shining and unpredictable.
"The map that shocked the world is finally in hand."
The brilliance in Dou Ling's eyes became more and more dazzling. Finally, at the moment when Jiang Chen rushed into the sky, Princess Bingying's divine body was refined by the three flavors of true fire and a simple scroll was scattered.
There are countless ancient inscriptions written on them, full of fantasy and fantasy.
"Luo Shen Tu!"
Jiang Chen's pupils tightened, and a turmoil arose in his heart. He finally knew what kind of divine object this map that even the Dragon Clan coveted was.