Soul Master

Under the sky, the holy ships of the ten directions were flying, and more and more disciples came from all directions and landed on the ships.

Yang Dai was sitting in the corner of the boat board, thinking about the soul of the Great Sage.

The Shifang Sect is so courageous that he even dares to hunt the spirit of the Great Sage.

Yang Dai sighed in his heart, thinking of the terrifying pressure he felt earlier, and he had some expectations in his heart.

The Ten Directions Sect sent so many disciples here, so they shouldn't come here indiscriminately.

If it is successful, the soul of the great sage will fall into the hands of the Shifang Sect, will he have the opportunity to indulge the soul of the great sage in the future?

For others, the soul may not be able to exert the full power of the body, but as long as it becomes a yin, it can restore its strength before death.

The strength of the ancient great sage!

Yang Dai was moved just thinking about it.

Without the Celestial Race, the Secret Realm announcement will no longer appear, making the trialists on the ship less nervous.

At this time, Zhang Zhanyun landed on the boat, and he quickly came to Yang Dai.

"Okay, I actually brought the Celestial Clan alone!" Zhang Zhanyun said with a smile.

The more he looked at Yang Dai, the more satisfied he became. Sure enough, as long as Yang Dai accompanied him, the loss of the testers would be greatly reduced.

This time in the secret realm, although the Celestial Clan killed a lot of testers, they were still within the acceptable range, thanks to Yang Dai's timely action.

Yang Dai smiled and said, "It's alright, but the Celestials deserve our vigilance."

He told the information he had learned, which made Zhang Zhanyun frown.

Zhang Zhanyun digested it for a while and said, "This information is very important. I will discuss it with the above after the secret realm is over."

He was too lazy to promise some more rewards. First, Yang Dai's treatment was already the best in the country, and second, Yang Dai was already strong enough and rarely asked for it.

The two chatted for a while before Zhang Zhanyun left.

Through Zhang Zhanyun, Yang Dai knew that his master Cheng Qingtian had come to the secret realm, subdued the Tianzhu Shenlongji, and was fighting against the great cultivator of Juexinmen and Guiyuanfeng against the spirit of the great saint.

The Soul of the Great Sage is so strong that the three forces have to temporarily join forces.

Wan Tianhao lowered his head and said to Yang Dai, who was meditating: "I have seen the soul of the great sage. It is indeed very strong. We are by no means opponents, and we must surpass the soul refining realm."

The scene of destroying the sky and destroying the earth made him, the Void Realm cultivator, shudder uncontrollably.

Yang Dai could also feel the terrifying sense of oppression, and he knew that this battle was definitely not something he could participate in.

Two hours later.

The holy ship of the ten directions stopped, all the disciples stood up, and all looked in one direction, dust billowing ahead, gravel flying horizontally, thunderclouds rolling, lightning and thunder, a terrifying figure madly cast magical magical powers under the thunderclouds, Wind, rain, thunder, gold, wood, water, fire, and soil spells, and even the blue dragon broke, the mountains within a radius of a hundred miles were blasted into ruins, the earth trembled violently, and kept collapsing.

Holy Spirit!

Yang Dai is also watching.

He was very curious, how did Shifangjiao want them to participate?

Just then, a voice sounded:

"All the disciples introduced their spiritual power into the hull!"

Hearing this, many disciples immediately began to follow suit, and the trialists looked around and followed suit.

Yang Dai also introduced spiritual power into the ship board under his feet, and he was moved because he felt that the holy ship of the ten directions was gathering a lot of spiritual power and was ready to go.

This magic weapon is too powerful!

Thousands of disciples have gathered on the ship, and most of them are above the Heart Rotation Realm. Such a huge spiritual power has gathered together...

Yang Dai was suddenly envious. If he had such a magic weapon, he would gather the spiritual power of more than two million Yin people...

fear!

Yang Dai decided to work hard to climb up and get the Holy Ship of the Ten Directions as soon as possible.

This boat is the magic weapon of the Ten Directions Religion, not the private property of an elder.

Soon, the surface of the holy ship of the ten directions burst into light, and Yang Dai felt a scorching heat.

Boom!

The holy ship of the ten directions shot out a huge rainbow of light, killing the soul of the great saint on the horizon.

The soul of the Great Sage hardly moved, and stayed on the spot, frantically squandering his spiritual power. When he saw the huge light rainbow coming, he raised his hand and it was a blue dragon break.

A five-clawed golden dragon that was far more powerful than Yang Dai could play, roared and rushed out, wanting to swallow a huge rainbow of light in one bite.

The two sides collided, and the dragon head of the five-clawed golden dragon was knocked out, but the dragon body had not dissipated, and the huge rainbow of light was also offset.

So strong!

Yang Dai was secretly shocked.

"Continue to transmit spiritual power and do your best!"

The previous elders sounded again, and all the disciples on the boat continued to introduce spiritual power into the hull. This time, Yang Dai did not paddle and poured a large amount of spiritual power.

After dozens of breaths, the Shifang Holy Ship shot a huge rainbow of light again, and the soul of the great sage shot out, and a huge palm shadow like a mountain was shot out. This time, it did not block the attack of the Shifang Holy Ship, and the huge palm shadow was directly blocked. Break through, and then hit the soul of the great saint.

Many disciples on the boat cheered, thinking they had succeeded.

However, the light rainbow dissipated, and the soul of the great sage was revealed.

The Holy Ship of the Ten Directions fell silent.

"Continue to transmit spiritual power!"

When the disciples heard it, they immediately followed suit. This time, the Holy Ship of the Ten Directions did not attack immediately, but was ready to go.

While transmitting spiritual power, Yang Dai looked in other directions. He saw a huge floating island in the sky, Chuxing, and was rushing here.

The Desolate Sect is here!

Yang Dai followed and turned his head. In the other direction, there was also a huge magic weapon flying over. It was a temple, and there was a big Buddha standing behind it.

The monks in front of the temple were not Gui Yuanfeng, they wore clothes that Yang Dai had never seen before.

Another big force appeared.

Before it was over, Yang Dai saw the arrival of other huge magic weapons from other town sects one after another.

There are so many!

They are all for the soul of the great saint!

Yang Dai frowned, so many sects competed for the soul of the great sage, I was afraid that the battle would be broken.

After looking at it for a while, he realized that something was wrong.

This is not a robbery, it is to destroy the soul of the great saint!

Thirteen town teaching magic weapons kept attacking, and dozens of great monks were besieging the great saint's soul.

After the indiscriminate bombardment of a stick of incense in the past, the momentum of the Great Sage's Soul has dropped by half, but it can still fight, so that the forces of all parties can't help it.

After half an hour.

The Soul of the Great Sage was no longer able to attack, and could only curl up in the air, passively enduring attacks from all directions.

The thirteen town teaching magic weapons apparently had a premeditated attack at the same time, and all kinds of spiritual power beams killed, drowning the soul of the great saint, and the breath of the soul of the great saint began to dissipate.

Yang Dai secretly regretted that it seemed that there was no hope that he could receive this soul.

"Tsk tsk, you really don't respect the old seniors. Since you don't want it, this soul belongs to me!"

A light laughter sounded, and Yang Dai was stunned. Wasn't this Chu Ling's voice?