You know, Yuan Xuyang's destiny division of soul art, a total of only nine ways to condense the soul.

Now he was destroyed by the clock and gone five ways, and he lost most of his combat power!

And in these two battles, Yuan Xuyang has been completely restrained, although there is a soul as an aid, but played a feeling of taking care of each other.

Yuan Xuyang's face at this time was not very good-looking, he found that several times he had met, and the clock had already caught the life of his soul division that day.

More importantly, although the ability to separate the nine-way split is extremely frightening, the Sun's spiritual respiratory spirit practice from the cultivation happens to have a great effect on the soul body strangling!

If Yuan Xuyang concentrates his power on one soul, then the clock can use the power of thunder to directly hang the other souls.

This destiny division of the soul is no longer powerful, but also just a high-risk level of soul secret.

The nine thunders of spiritual essence that Zhong away from cultivation are also the secret of the soul at high risk level, and how can they lose too much to the soul of destiny?

Yuanyang wanted to rely on this destiny to deal with the clock, but did not want the other side's knowledge of the sea thunder is also extremely terrible, which was completely suppressed.

At this rate, as long as the clock is away from the complete elimination of several of his separations, the final defeat is still Yuan Xuyang himself!

"This is impossible, why can you cultivate the soul secret of high-risk levels?"

The remaining souls of Yuan Xuyang gathered together, but the look on the face was somewhat ugly.

The strength of the clock was really beyond his expectations, and there was no chance of winning according to this.

“If you can’t cultivate me, why can’t I cultivate?”

Zhong asked a question, in fact, he was also a little strange, it seems that this Yuan Xuyang can cultivate himself, nine thunder spirit is very surprised.

However, this question was not within the scope of his consideration, and after glancing at the remaining few souls of Yuanxuyang, the basalt heavy gun of Zhong away was shot again.

Nine Xiaoqinglei took the lead in separating from the body of the clock, and the body of these two separate souls swept away.And the clock away from himself is also locked one of the double, suddenly broke out of a terrorist attack.

This way of holding Yuan Xuyang seems simple, but to change a person, it does not necessarily have this effect.

It is mainly the nine thunder spirit that the clock is away from cultivation, and can easily kill the soul of Yuan Xuyang!Coupled with the strong fighting power of the clock from its own strength, this makes Yun Xuyang somewhat self-sufficient.

Yuan Xuyang, who thought that he could take advantage of the destiny division of the soul, was now destroyed by the power of the clock to destroy a soul and fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Yuan Xuyang did his best to destroy the power of the two thunders in the middle of the air, but he could not support the attack of the clock from the body.

The sixth soul was killed and destroyed by the hanging of the clock, and Yuan Xuyang was defeated under the offensive of Zhong away at this moment, leaving only the last three souls left behind.

“I fought with you!”

Forced to such a point, Yun Xuyang's heart is also a little fire, and now only these souls are separated, if it is cut down again, this is no hope of winning, it is better to take advantage of the last spell now!

There was no change in the appearance of the clock, and a thunder gun once again exploded from the sea of knowledge, turning into the three soul doubles that covered the other side by the light of three thunders.

At the same time, the basalt heavy gun in the hand of the clock is also shot, and the flame dragon roll turned into a vortex like a real dragon takes off, and the three figures of Yuan Xuyang are swept in.

“The Old God’s Prisoner!”

“The Old Emperor’s Death Wheel!”

“The old emperor’s garrison!”

Since there are only three souls to separate, Yuan Xuyang has nothing to hide at this time, and all three dots are shooting at the same time, which is to show the previous horrors one by one!

Although the soul bison will lose part of the power of Yuanxuyang, the power of the soul body will not be reduced, so Yuan Xuyang can transfer the power to any one.

Now only this lonely three-way separation, Yuan Xuyang does not need to play any more tricks to transfer power, but let the three-way division have shown their full force!

Two of the soul are directly broken apart, and the last of the body is also transparent, but there is a terrible energy fluctuation, directly into the three magic, suddenly let the power of this attack increased to the point of incomparable strength!

This is the last fight of Yuan Xuyang, if you can't cut the clock away from killing, he will not have any resistance!

There is no reserved shot, so that the momentum of Yuan Xuyang at this time climbed to the top, the deserted giant hand and the real yuan wheel containing the meaning of life and death took the lead in crushing down, as if to break the clock from the crush into a powder.

But the most terrible thing is that the deep and incomparable city magic platform in the back, above it is covered with thick dark red chains of water buckets, and even the energy flow around the body seems to have been suppressed.

Seeing the last fight of the other party, the clock also appeared from the eyes of the heavy color, the basalt dragon gun in his hand lifted again, and the flame emitted by the burning Yuan suddenly swept the whole body.

"This spiritual battlefield will not die, I will use you to try this trick..."

Looking at the three horrors that came to their own pressure in mid-air, the bell whispered from the silence, but the eyebrows had a clear thunderous force shining.

At this moment, above the body of the clock, the force of the purple and gold flame of terror burst out of the fluctuation of terror, which seemed to burst at any moment.

But on top of such an unstable flame fluctuation, there is once again a glimmer of thunder and slowly flashing out, and this terrible momentum has increased again by a little!

Originally under the suppression of the three horrors of Yuanxuyang, the flow of the real yuan has become slow, but at this time it is the power of the clock to escape from the body of the hard-to-do ban!

“The fire burns!”

When the momentum accumulated to the top, the clock was finally shot out, and the Tianming Yuan on his body carried these nine green mines swept out, turning into a thunder dragon directly to Yuanxuyang!

The power of thunder and the power of fire are extremely violent energy, let alone the impact of these two forces, and the reaction that can be worse is enough to be completely shocked!

Bang!

The dragon of thunder and the three gods collided, a suction like a black hole in vain, but after counting the breath completely bursting, the flame mixed with thunder electro-light into the energy storm swelled towards the surrounding, instantly swallowing the ancient emperor's prisoner's hand.

The ancient Disheng Extinction Wheel only insisted on being familiar, that is, it was completely torn apart by the power of thunder and fire, and the energy of terror was turned into a gushing out of the raging raging tide to the last ancient emperor town magic platform!

Wats

The sound of clear fragmentation came from the magic platform of the ancient town, and the thunderstorm was like a terrible mouth, constantly eating the heavy city demon platform.

Yuan Xuyang's eyes showed an untrustworthy look, he burst all the soul of the double display of this attack, actually still destroyed by the other side!

Just in an instant, Yuan Xuyang was completely engulfed by the thunderstorm, and there was no opportunity to hide.

At this moment, the nine-way split body was completely destroyed, and this battle has completely ended.

The clock is 10 wins and finally finished!