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Chapter 3891 Fire Seed Totem

The extra content in my mind is a kind of luck therapy with divine light.

This method can quickly heal injuries in a short period of time, but it will consume some energy.

But for an injured body, losing some vitality does not feel like a waste.

Isa immediately healed her wounds and healed her body with divine light.

After a while, she had fully recovered from her injuries, and immediately joined the battle group.

Due to the self-healing technique, the two of them fought more fiercely. If there was still 30% of the strength used for defense before, then now it is full output.

With two of the most powerful men in the God Realm joining forces, even the saints were a little overwhelmed.

"Isa, infinite hell." Ye Xiong ordered.

Isa nodded, fell into the air, and grabbed it with one hand. A huge, strangely transparent light shield covered the two of them.

"You leave quickly, my illusion can't distract you." Isa shouted.

"No need, just use it, I know how to deal with it." Ye Xiong said.

"No, this move is too cruel, you can't bear it." Isa said anxiously.

"If I don't pester him, you won't be able to use it at all. Don't hesitate, take action quickly."

Isa gritted her teeth, and the transparent light mask in her hand fell down directly.

The two of them were immediately shrouded in a mask of light.

Isa's soul left her body, and a transparent figure that looked exactly like her fell on the two of them.

The soul was grabbed out with one hand, and the two people trapped in it felt that the soul was not hidden, as if the soul had been pulled out of the body.

Infinite Hell is a soul-extraction technique. Once the soul is extracted, the soul of the monk will fall into the Asura Hell forever in the illusion, and will never be able to stand up. It will suffer the torture of infinite reincarnation in the illusion, unable to survive or die.

"The art of soul extraction is abominable."

The saint was shocked and was about to concentrate his mind to fight against Isha.

The Soul Extraction Technique has a big weakness. If the opponent's soul power is greater than his own, and they counterattack, the caster will suffer a huge backlash.

"Three elements return to one palm." Ye Xiong roared.

At this moment, he had given up.

If a saint wants to fight with his soul, he must concentrate and guard his heart, so that he cannot be distracted to fight against himself.

What Ye Xiong has to do is not to let the other party have a chance to concentrate!

"hateful."

Being attacked jointly by both sides, one from the outside and the other from the soul, even the saint felt a little secretly complaining.

"Ye Xiong, do you want to die with me?" the saint yelled.

Trapped in the soul extraction of infinite hell, Ye Xiong was also attacked by his soul.

"My soul power is stronger than yours, do you believe it?"

As Ye Xiong spoke, he continued to attack without giving the opponent any time to breathe.

"If you dare to use soul attacks on me, go to hell!"

The saint concentrated his mind and guarded his heart, and counterattacked with a burst of powerful soul power.

puff!

Being attacked by a powerful soul, Isha spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Ye Xiong's San Yuan Gui Yi palm fell hard on the saint's head!

puff!

The saint whose soul was attacked couldn't bear being hit by such a powerful palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, half of Ye Xiong's soul was also extracted.

Isa immediately stopped performing the spell, and Ye Xiong's soul finally entered the body again.

"So what if you are a saint? Today I will kill a saint with my own hands and show it to you."

Ye Xiong once again condensed three rays of vitality, turned into a stream of light, and killed him with overwhelming force!

"I don't know whether to live or die, go to hell!" The saint punched out!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and both of them were blown away at the same time.

The saint's vitality is strong, but after being injured, this pair of palms does not have much advantage.

Ye Xiong felt like his body was like a hair dryer, and there was blood in his chest, which was pressed down by him.

"Five spirit beasts, transform."

With his vitality greatly weakened, Ye Xiong instantly transformed into the third stage of the Five Spiritual Beasts, kicked his right foot in mid-air, and rushed out.

"God's light heals itself."

Seeing Ye Xiong in a fierce battle, Isha immediately recovered her body, then rushed out and joined the battle group.

The two of them cooperated surprisingly well.

This battle destroyed the world and shocked the sky. A huge magnetic field was formed in the middle of the battle between the three people. Everything that entered the surroundings was crushed by the pressure and turned into cosmic dust.

Millions of onlookers were all stunned!

This battle is definitely the most terrifying battle since the existence of the God Realm.

It has never been done before, and there will be no one in the future.

The saint of heaven used to be the supreme existence in the hearts of monks.

But at this moment, Ye Xiong and Isa teamed up to tell everyone.

Once a person becomes strong, he can defeat God.

So what about the saint, he can still be defeated!

I don't know how long it took, but the waves disappeared and three figures appeared in the air.

Both of them are beasts, and their auras are very weak.

Ye Xiong recovered from his transformation and approached Isa. The two of them stared at the saint.

The saint's previous arrogance was gone, his clothes were in disarray, and his body was covered with scars.

His expression was ugly, and he obviously did not expect that one day he would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by two mortals of the next generation.

"Lu Qingfeng, you don't want to kill Isa. Now is the best opportunity. Take action quickly." The saint suddenly ordered.

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar around him.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Qingfeng, and then they suddenly remembered that he existed.

Lu Qingfeng is on the same level as Ye Xiong and Isa.

If he takes action at this moment, then Ye Xiong and Isha will definitely lose, without any suspense.

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the crowd, stared at Isha coldly, and said, "Isha, you didn't expect that you would end up like this, right?"

"Lu Qingfeng, if you take action now, everyone in the God Realm will despise you." Ye Xiong roared.

"So what if I despise you? The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. History only remembers the living people, and I can change the historical records at will!" Lu Qingfeng said coldly.

He has been waiting for this moment for more than ten thousand years.

"Lu Qingfeng... how dare you." Ye Xiong was furious.

"Why don't you dare? Today I will take back all the grievances I have suffered over the past ten thousand years."

After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, he was about to transform.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came.

"Qingfeng..."

Huo Qilin's voice was weak and she shook her head at him among the crowd.

"Madam, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Don't take action." Huo Qi advised.

"Why?"

"I want to live an upright life and don't want to be judged by others anymore."

Since betraying the True Phoenix Clan, Huo Qilin has lived an anonymous life, just like a ground mouse.

If Lu Qingfeng takes action today, then she, and Lu Qingfeng, will never be able to lift him up for the rest of his life.

She won the outcome and lost her reputation. This was something she didn't want to see.

Lu Qingfeng looked at his wife, then glanced at Isha who was seriously injured in the distance, and fell silent immediately.

He had endured it for more than ten thousand years just for this day.

Today was his best chance to fight back. He was really unwilling to let her go like this.


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