The empress sister is dangerous, I will tear up the saint in anger

"My immortal soul..."

Ouyang Cheng's horrified voice sounded, at this moment, his immortal spirit was completely gone.

The filthy power of the blood pool in the abyss crazily eroded his immortal soul, and his immortal soul was considered abolished.

"Luo Junlin, my scholarly holy land will never let it go, absolutely not!"

Looking up at Luo Junlin, the immortal soul said fiercely.

At this moment, there is no trace of elegance in him, only hostility and hatred.

"I am waiting!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

Luo Junlin's mind moved, and the phantom of the saint transformed by the saint's mantra was suppressed on Ouyang Cheng again at this moment.

The next moment, Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul was suppressed in the abyssal blood pool again.

"what……"

A miserable voice sounded.

On that immortal soul.

There was green smoke!
A distant scholarly holy land.

"Buzz!"

Sitting cross-legged in the study, the body of Ouyang Cheng's fairy light also dimmed at this moment.

His immortal soul.

To be completely gone!
"almost!"

In the void, Luo Junlin's eyes flashed brightly, the immortal soul of the ancestor is a good thing.

Compared with the cultivation base breakthrough, the cultivation of the immortal soul is more difficult, and Luo Junlin is now the cultivation base of the immortal king.

But Immortal Soul barely reached the level of Immortal King!

This is the reason why Luo Junlin started to devour the golden demon soul, otherwise, Luo Junlin's fairy soul level would be lower.

"Heavenly Soul Art!"

Luo Junlin snorted coldly.

The next moment, Luo Junlin stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul back. Using the Heavenly Soul Art, Ouyang Cheng's screams resounded again.

"Swallow!"

A cold voice sounded.

Luo Junlin didn't want to let the immortal soul of an ancestor be wasted like this. For Luo Junlin, this immortal soul was of great benefit.

After devouring, with ten thousand times of feedback, one's immortal soul can be rapidly improved.

"Congratulations to the host for devouring the power of the ancestor's immortal soul, the feedback has been multiplied ten thousand times, and the host's immortal soul has reached the seventh rank!"

The sound of the system sounded.

Seventh rank immortal soul.

It is already comparable to the fairy soul of the fairy emperor.

But this is not over yet.

Luo Junlin's Heavenly Soul Art is still devouring the immortal soul of this ancestor. Although Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul was eroded by the abyssal blood pool, and the remaining power is not much, but after thousands of times feedback .

The benefits that Luo Junlin got.

Equally terrible.

"Congratulations to the host for using the Heavenly Soul Art to devour the soul power of the ancestors. Ten thousand times the feedback is activated, and the host's immortal soul has reached the peak of the seventh order!"

"Congratulations to the host for using the Heavenly Soul Art to devour the soul power of the ancestors. Ten thousand times the feedback is activated, and the host's immortal soul has reached the early eighth stage!"

……

system sound.

Still ringing.

Luo Junlin's immortal soul rapidly improved.

"Let go of me, let me go...Luo Junlin, my Scholarly Holy Land will never let you go, if you die, everyone in Luojiabao will die too, everyone will die..."

The screams slowly dissipated.

in the void.

The last bit of Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul was directly swallowed, and then turned into green smoke and completely dissipated.

Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul.

Gone!

And Luo Junlin.

Standing there quietly at the moment.

"Congratulations to the host's immortal soul reaching the ninth rank!"

The sound of the system sounded.

Luo Junlin's body.

At this moment, the immortal soul was extremely surging. That's right, after devouring Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul, Luo Junlin's immortal soul directly advanced to the ninth rank.

This is also because Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul was eroded by the abyssal blood pool.

If there is no erosion.

That is even more powerful!

However, Luo Junlin's fairy soul level is only the fairy king level, if it is a complete ancestor fairy soul.

Luo Junlin didn't dare to devour it!
"So many memories!"

Luo Junlin frowned, the Heavenly Soul Art devoured the immortal soul, and there was also the memory of this ancestor.

All the information about Ouyang Cheng appeared in Luo Junlin's mind at this moment.

Scholarly Holy Land.

From a young scholar, he began to rise.

Then, he became the Holy Lord of a holy place!

He couldn't think of anything.

Today, he will die in the small place of Southern Region.

"Scholarly Holy Land is really powerful..."

Luo Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Scholarly Holy Land.

Very strong.

Not to mention the existence of the saint level, there are hundreds of academies below, and these academies are not weak.

Among them, the academies at the top of the list even have strong ancestors.

A holy place, not to be underestimated!

"wrong!"

But at this moment, Luo Junlin seemed to have discovered something.

Luo Junlin's eyes brightened.

"Immortal Soul Clone!"

Luo Junlin's face darkened. In Ouyang Cheng's memory, he had just landed in the Ancestral Wonderland.

Relying on the holy book, the immortal soul clone was separated.

In other words, what he devoured was only his first immortal soul.

He is not dead yet!
at the same time.

Scholarly Holy Land.

in the library.

"Buzz!"

The immortal soul fell, and the aura from Ouyang Cheng's body began to dissipate.

The vitality in his body began to wither away.

But at this moment, a vast aura rose from Ouyang Cheng's body.

then.

Ouyang Cheng opened his eyes again.

"The first immortal soul is dead?"

A faint voice sounded, this is the second fairy soul that Ouyang Cheng divided.

At this moment, Ouyang Cheng's first immortal soul died, and this second immortal soul clone directly occupied the physical body and became the new Ouyang Cheng.

"Fortunately, I spent ten thousand years gathering the second fairy soul by relying on the holy book, otherwise..."

Ouyang Cheng was terrified.

If there is only one fairy soul, then this time, it will be completely defeated.

But again.

It was extremely difficult to form the second fairy soul. He had the holy book and it took ten thousand years to separate it.

"Luo Junlin? Southern Region..."

In Ouyang Cheng's eyes.

There was a surge of hostility.

next moment.

He looked at the holy book in front of him.

The crack in the holy book.

shocking.

over the southern region.

"Humph……"

Luo Junlin's face darkened, and he killed the immortal soul of the Holy Lord of the Scholarly Holy Land by himself. This time, he will definitely not let himself go.

The next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be the main body who killed me.

I must.

Improve your cultivation as soon as possible.

the best.

Promoted to the Holy Land!

"go back!"

Luo Junlin put away the three holy artifacts and prepared to go back. This time, it was Ouyang Cheng's immortal soul that was killed, but unfortunately not the real body.

Otherwise, the legacy left behind would be enough to add a bunch of things to Luo Junlin's backpack again.

"boom!"

But just when Luo Junlin was about to leave.

The sky above Luo Junlin.

A crack, suddenly torn open.

"What a strong coercion!"

Luo Junlin only felt a shock in his body, and immediately fell down.

Looking up towards the sky, within the torn crack, there is a turbulent turbulence, which is extremely terrifying from a distance.

Terrible coercion emerged from the crack.

The entire southern region.

They all became turbulent.

"What's going on? The sky is torn apart!"

"what happened?"

……

In the Southern Territory, cultivators looked towards the void.

on the void.

The torn crack is full of ten feet.

In the crack.

can be seen.

A figure looming.

That figure stood out from the crowd, and behind her was a mountain of bones piled up with endless dead bones.

Below her is an ancient altar.

In front of her, at this moment, a gigantic giant was prostrate in front of the altar, and he seemed to be worshiping that figure.

"Vision!"

The light in Luo Junlin's eyes soared.

Is it.

Are there treasures born?
But if the treasure was born, how could such a vision appear.

And that figure.

It seems, somewhat familiar!
The beautiful figure was blurry, even Luo Junlin's Ziji Demon Eyes couldn't see her face clearly at this moment.

She has a lot of red makeup, and she is mighty and coercive!

But Luo Junlin.

But feel.

very familiar.

seem.

I have seen it myself!

who is she?