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Chapter 350 The Spirit of the Wild Beast King

Qi Bei stared at the mysterious runes, and he discovered that after reaching the god level, whether gods, witches, or other manifestations of power, most of them exist in the form of runes.

The formation of these runes seems to represent the control of some kind of power, such as the runes on the dragon gate, the runes on the pillars of the divine world, and the runes now formed by Ya Qing using the power of the soul.

Runes should be a way to resonate with the various energies between heaven and earth in a descriptive form.

At this time, the runes formed by the power of Yaqing's soul began to split, split into two, two into four, and four into eight...

Then in an instant, these runes suddenly merged into more than a dozen items on the ground that shone with divine light. These things began to tremble, and energy lines formed one after another and began to entangle with each other.

Suddenly, a large formation was formed.

Yaqing was dressed in a plain robe without any wind. Her hair, which was tied up, fell down and flew messily. Between her eyebrows, there was an image of a formation that echoed the formation flickering.

At this time, Yaqing waved his hand, and the Qingluan Guqin appeared in front of him again, with a bright green light.

The elegant green and white jade hands suddenly swept across the strings of the piano, and the sonorous color of the golden sword reached my ears.

At this time, Qi Bei clearly saw that on the seal of the ancient witch god, the formation lines began to twist and beat with the sound of the piano, like soldiers arranging their troops only to the sound of drums, which was quite strange.

Moreover, under the sound of the piano, the energy of the formation was clearly soaring rapidly, as if a chicken's blood had been injected.

The sound of the piano becomes more and more intense, making people feel as if they are surrounded by countless thunders, and also feel like they are in a world where the waves of doomsday are sweeping, the earth is cracking, and volcanoes are erupting.

"Broken!" At this moment, Yaqing paused with her hands, and a cold word popped out of her lips.

The seal-breaking formation on the ancient witch god's seal had been twisted to the extreme. With the word "breaking" in Ya Qing's mouth, a surging force suddenly burst out.

Qi Bei's eyes narrowed, and the big hand holding the teleportation array card suddenly tightened, ready to start taking Yaqing away at any time.

At this time, countless cracks appeared on the seal of the ancient witch god, and the terrifying wild aura like a hurricane leaked from it, which was frightening, as if there was a peerless ferocious beast hidden in it.

"Could it be..." Qi Bei suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart suddenly lifted.

At this time, the seal of the ancient witch god dissipated like an illusion.

At the same time, Yaqing gave a shout, held a skull emitting gleaming light in her hand, and rushed in like lightning.

"Roar..." A roar sounded like a beast from ancient times, and the violent soul power rolled in violently.

Yaqing's body was pushed back little by little as she rushed in. She was unable to control it.

"It is really the spirit of the ancient wild beast king." Qi Bei was also a little shocked. With such power of the soul, even he felt suffocated outside, let alone Ya Qing, who was the first to bear the brunt.

However, Qi Bei was not sure whether he should step forward to help. If he took action, it would disrupt Yaqing's plan, or something unexpected would happen. He would not be able to activate the teleportation array in the first place.

At this moment, Yaqing emitted a burst of divine light. Her heart beat violently, and the entire space seemed to be frozen in an instant. Even the violent soul power maintained substantial energy.

The shape cannot be moved.

Suddenly, Yaqing's heart beat again. All the waves of soul shrank back.

At this time, Qi Bei could see a group of spirits inside, struggling violently. From time to time, a red and violent animal eye emerged from inside, filled with strong unwillingness and anger.

Yaqing's heart beat for the third time. She was slowly approaching the group of spirits. She took the skull and moved toward the group of spirits.

Qi Bei could clearly see that with every step Yaqing took, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she was trying to absorb the spirit of this ancient wild beast king despite being injured.

Seeing that De Yaqing was about to succeed, the spirit became even more violent and resisted her approach.

Yaqing's gaze remained calm, and blood kept dripping from the corners of her lips, but she knew that she was approaching her limit. Once she failed, and the seal was broken, the spirit of this ancient wild beast king would inevitably escape far away.

Qi Bei frowned, obviously seeing that Ya Qing was at the end of her strength.

"She is using her soul to suppress the spirit of the ancient wild beast king. Can I also use my soul to help her?" Qi Bei thought.

At this time, Yaqing's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes dimmed a little, and she could no longer hold on.

At this moment, a dragon roar came out from Qi Bei, and the soul penetrated from the divine crystal, pressing directly towards the soul of the ancient wild beast king.

Qi Bei's divine soul power carries a divine dragon aura that subdues all beasts.

The spirit of the ancient wild beast king suddenly trembled in fear, losing the support of its body. Its spirit faced the divine dragon aura in Qi Bei's soul, and was suddenly defeated.

Qi Bei did not expect it to be so easy, and Yaqing also did not expect that the ancient beast king could control the ancient wilderness. Its strength was similar to that of the God Realm. Its spirit could not be afraid of a lower-level real being.

Dragon breath, but why did it become so frightened when it sensed the power of the soul coming from Qibei.

Yaqing didn't think too much. She couldn't miss the opportunity. She took a step forward like lightning, and the skull glowing in her hand was already shrouded in it.

Immediately, the spirit of the ancient beast king let out an unwilling roar and was directly absorbed into the skull.

Yaqing fell to the ground, her pretty face turned pale, and the skull in her hand had turned into a ray of light and penetrated between her eyebrows, and her expression looked a little painful.

"Yaqing, are you okay?" Qi Bei stepped forward and couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw her like this.

Yaqing shook her head, looked at Qi Bei and said, "Can I believe you?"

"Okay." Qi Bei was stunned for a moment, then calmly looked into her beautiful eyes and nodded.

"I want to use the spirit of this ancient wild beast king to condense the divine crystal and become a true god. Can you help me protect the law?" Yaqing said.

"Okay." Qi Bei nodded, and then he realized that Yaqing's purpose was to use the spirit of this ancient beast king to condense the divine crystal.

If it were someone from another sect, they probably wouldn't allow this to happen, and would want to seize the spirit of the ancient wild beast king and force her to reveal a way to condense the divine crystal.

However, Qi Bei is a true god, so he will not covet him, and she took a huge risk by telling him so frankly.

At this time, Yaqing sat down cross-legged, and her body was shrouded in a layer of light.

Qi Bei was a little worried and set up a divine ban at the entrance of the cave again. He went back to look at Yaqing and guarded her from a distance.





At this time, at the entrance of Huangyue Valley, the results of the competition between Jingshen Sect and Qianye Sect had come out.

Ling Shuang of Qianye Sect became a great hero in the battle for survival in Desolate Moon Valley. She killed more than 500 desolate beasts, some of which were even god-level ones. Together with her fellow sects, there were thousands of them.

Regardless of the number and grade of wild beasts, they surpassed the Jingshen Sect.

Of course, no one believed that Ling Shuang was so strong. However, except that other people could not help this competition, all methods were reasonable, and the one who killed these wild beasts was an extremely inconspicuous little beast.

It's a magic pet, not someone else, so naturally this achievement is also valid.

The spot in the Chaos God Realm fell to the Qianye Sect, and the Qianye Sect was extremely happy from top to bottom.

However, Ling Shuang, the greatest hero, was a little unhappy because Qi Bei and Fairy Yaqing stepped into the depths of Desolate Moon Valley and there was no one there yet, and she was about to return with her disciples.

Ever since Princess Yaqing said she was friends with Qi Bei, everyone's attitude towards Ling Shuang has changed somewhat. Even the sect leader Hexi kindly exchanged a few words with her and expressed concern and encouragement to her.

On the other side, Xie Tianran, the leader of the Jingshen Sect, did not look very good.

"Sect Master, do you want to deal with that Ling Shuang?" Xie Tianran's junior brother approached him and said viciously.

Xie Tianran glanced at him with anger in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Junior brother, haven't you understood yet? Ling Shuang is that man's woman."

"Perhaps Fairy Yaqing just said it casually, how can she still stand up for that man's woman?" Xie Tianran said disdainfully.

"You pighead, don't think about playing ruthless and brave all day long, otherwise you won't know how you died. Do you really think that man is just a strong man? Do you know why we lost so miserably in the second round? If that man Ling

Shuang just exerted his normal strength and it was us who won, but

It's all because of the strange... mythical beast next to her. This is a mythical beast that can kill even god-level beasts. And the owner of this mythical beast is that man. The man who owns such a mythical beast, you actually think he is

He's just a strong man with a natural talent." Xie Tianran cursed angrily.

Junior Brother Xie Tianran understood immediately and did not dare to say anything anymore.

"If you inform me, all the disciples of the sect will be polite to me when they see that man in the future. Don't cause big trouble to the sect, otherwise, the Sui tribe will be an example." Xie Tianran said.

In the Jingshen Sect, Diao Xiuer and Xiao Baobao were also looking at Ling Shuang in the distance with envy and jealousy. Why didn't they see that Qi Tian was so powerful? If they had known it earlier, they would have tried their best to defeat him.

He seduced her, and they asked themselves that their figure and appearance were no worse than Ling Shuang's.

The witch from the Hades Tribe who was the referee had already sent people to investigate Qi Bei's roots. If the Eastern Tribe had such a figure, it would be impossible for him to borrow money from Wu Ming like this. He thought that man would definitely not be willing to remain silent.

He thought of a possibility regarding Wuming's character, but he needed to confirm it.

At this time, the sect masters of the two major sects said goodbye to each other and led the disciples back to their sects.

Ling Shuang walked to the Desolate Moon Valley passage, turned around and took a deep look, and said silently in his heart: "Qitian, you have to come to the sect to find me as soon as possible. I will always wait for you. If you don't come, I will never break through.

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