"Lord of the Palace!"
Seeing that the Lord of the Shentian Palace responded directly, Zhang Shenwu and others were anxious and turned around.
However, the road has been completed, and furthermore, they can do nothing.
Faced with such a situation, they can do too little things.
"Great Elder, go up!"
Li Pokun smiled at the corner of his mouth and said proudly in his eyes.
"Yes, the sect leader!"
The man named Wu Zihe walked out of the seat and walked straight to the ring.
Countless pairs of eyes were looking at him.
It was an old man wearing a black robe and long hair.
The old man's hair was black and white, his skin was like a dead tree, his eyes were sunken, but there was a strange light.
He went straight on the stage, stood on the edge of the ring, but said without squinting: "Elder Yun, it's time for you to go down!"
Yunqingye's face changed suddenly when he heard the sound.
He looked at Wu Zihe, snorted coldly, and turned to go down the arena.
When passing by Bai Ye, Yun Qingye lowered his voice and said, "Boy, next...you must do your own thing!"
"Um."
Bai Ye nodded gently.
Yun Qingye looked at him deeply. He probably never thought that this soul martial arts waste, which once made the elders of the entire Divine Heaven Hall, would become the savior of the Divine Heaven Hall...
Things are unpredictable.
Yun Qingye sighed, turned around and jumped off the ring.
Wu Zihe walked straight forward and said in a deep voice: "It's time to seal your heavenly soul."
Bai Ye nodded and activated all the souls.
Wu Zihe swept Bai Ye’s chest and shouted loudly: “Disciple Bai Ye, you have ten heavenly souls!”
Countless pairs of eyes from all directions immediately looked at Bai Ye's chest.
Wu Zihe stared at Bai Ye and said coldly: "Then, which heavenly soul do you want to leave behind!"
"this."
Bai Ye pointed to the dimmest heavenly soul Taoist at the edge.
"Um?"
Wu Zihe was a little surprised.
He thought Bai Ye would leave the central pattern like a gluttonous heavenly soul. After all, the heavenly soul was the most clumsy and the aura was the strongest. He never thought that Bai Ye would choose to leave such a dim heavenly soul.
What kind of heavenly soul is this?
Wu Zihe stared at the pattern carefully.
It was a pattern that looked like a blue dragon. The dragon-type heavenly soul is not the only one in the ninth level of heaven, and it has a certain number. Although the power of each dragon-type heavenly soul is extremely good, most of the ones Wu Zihe has seen it
.
Only this...he has never heard of...
Forget it, let’s not think about it anymore. What can I do if this heavenly soul is powerful?
Wu Zihe shook his head secretly, whirled up and raised his hand, closed his eyes and began to recite the mantra.
As Wu Zihe's verbal prose was born, he saw his palm release circles of strange energy.
This energy was like a ripple and a ripple, directly covering Bai Ye's body.
Then he saw the bright lights on his chest dimming until they disappeared, leaving only the most celestial soul.
"The seal is finished!"
Wu Zihe opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Bai Ye, you must remember that if you forcibly attack these seals in the game, or use the second heavenly soul, then you will cancel the game as soon as possible.
Qualification! I hope you can do it yourself!"
"I know." Bai Ye nodded.
"good!"
Wu Zihe turned around, hugged Li Pokun and others, and then spoke: "Sect Masters, you can continue the battle between the sects. Please send your disciples to the stage and fight Bai Ye!"
"Hahaha, OK!"
Li Pokun and Lingxi Sword all laughed.
Li Pokun shouted: "Now, who do you want to fight Bai Ye?"
As soon as these words came to an instant burst of excitement.
"Sect Master, I'm willing to go to war!"
"Sect Master, please give me a chance to avenge my senior brothers and sisters!"
"Sect Master, disciples can fight!"
"metropolitan..."
People rushed out and asked for their orders to go out.
Although Bai Ye's current strength is limited by most of his strength and he is not strong enough to fight with him, as long as he can kill Bai Ye and win the battle between these sects, it is honor and will be enough to get unlimited benefits.
Bai Ye can only use one heavenly soul, and the referee is still his own person. If you don’t go up and make a name for yourself, when will you wait?
Too many people asked to go to the battle, and Li Pokun and others were laughing happily when they looked at him.
"Okay! OK! OK! Hahahaha... You all want to fight, so the sect leader just asks someone to go up!"
Li Pokun smiled and then started to drink: "Check here!"
"Disciple is here!"
The disciples called Zhang Qulai in the crowd were particularly excited and rushed out of the crowd, clasped their fists and bowed.
"Pick off this boy's head for me!" Li Pokun said with narrow eyes.
"Disciples will definitely live up to their mission!"
The disciple who called Zhang Qulai shouted happily, shouted loudly, jumped onto the ring, drew his sword and stood there.
The Divine Heavenly Palace's breathing suddenly tightened.
And those disciples from outside the sect were all disappointed and secretly called this chapter very lucky.
"Please be prepared, two!" Wu Zihe said coldly.
"Bai Ye, if you can't fight, you must surrender!"
On the side of the God Heavenly Palace, Bing Yunyan shouted loudly.
"Senior Brother Bai, come on!"
"If you lose, please be sure to retreat!"
The other disciples also cheered up or persuaded and advised them.
Bai Ye didn't say anything, holding Li Huang's sword hilt with one hand, and just stood silently.
"Bai Ye, I'm sorry, I'll take your head! Although I won't be able to win, I don't care about so much in this situation!" The disciple who called Zhang Qiulai said with a smile.
"Yes." Bai Ye responded lightly, and didn't say much.
Seeing the other party's ignorant attitude, Zhang Qulai frowned and snorted, "I'm still going to show off my best moments? Let's see how you beg for mercy later!"
Bai Ye glanced at him and said nothing.
"The two are ready. Now I announce that the game has begun!" At this time, Wu Zihe shouted loudly.
As soon as the voice came out, Zhang Qulai immediately raised his sword and rushed to fight.
He concentrated all his soul on his sword, and he rushed over like a god of war.
The void trembled.
The ring barrier trembled slightly.
The terrifying momentum is unstoppable!
People in the world have changed their faces.
Zhang Qulai is trying to use his soul energy to oppress Bai Ye!
Under such violent soul energy, Bai Ye, who can only use a heavenly soul, can you fight against it?
General trend?
No! The general trend also comes from the soul power!
Countless people were frightened and secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"Go to die!" Zhang Qulai laughed loudly, lifted his sword and fell down.
but...
Bai Ye standing there did not activate the Heavenly Soul.
He didn't even dodge, just staring at the coming sword quietly.
"What is he going to do?"
Someone cried out in dismay.
No one can answer him.
It was not until the sword that came from that chapter stabbed Bai Ye's chest heavily that people understood why Bai Ye did not move.
because...
clang!
A crisp sound came out, shaking everyone's hearts.
Just looking at Zhang Qulai's violent sword... it was pressing against Bai Ye's chest at this moment, and the tip of the sword couldn't get into Bai Ye's flesh.
"What?"
Zhang Qulai was stunned.
"Even if I don't use the heavenly soul, you can't break my body. Why should I be afraid of you?"
Bai Ye raised his head and said expressionlessly, his eyes filled with hideousness.
Zhang Qulai was shocked and hurriedly pulled his sword back.
Chapter completed!