Chapter 15 (1/2)

”Sure enough, it's worthy of being the king of immobility. It's good to come!”

A purple soul ring slowly rose at the foot, and the purple halo twinkled in an instant. The third soul ring belonging to Chen Xiaoming was shining. The green wood tree in his hand flashed, and then a circle of emerald green branches circled out and rushed towards Zhao Wuji's body from all directions.

”The third soul skill, winding!”

At the foot, Chen Xiaoming's figure retreated, and the overwhelming branches intertwined and covered Chen Xiaoming's figure.

”Want to run?”

Zhao Wuji frowned, and the golden light of the immovable King Ming's body shrouded all over his body was released. The powerful Vajra palm in his hand patted the winding branches. The third Soul Ring flashed at his feet, and the purple Millennium soul ring suddenly enlarged and poured into the ground.

”The third soul skill, gravity enhancement.”

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoming only felt that his feet seemed to be in the mire, and his body suddenly became heavy, as if his weight had doubled directly.

”Drink!”

Zhao Wuji drank loudly. Zhao Wuji was immobile. The golden light of the Ming king was in full bloom. The branches wrapped around him were tight, but they were broken without answering. Zhao Wuji was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the toughness of the branches was so strong. His soul burst out. With all his strength, he broke free.

Seeing Chen Xiaoming's branches twining again on the other side, Zhao Wuji's eyes coagulated, the fifth Soul Ring flickered slowly at his feet, and the shining dark soul ring suddenly lit up.

”The fifth soul skill, gravity extrusion.”

For a time, great pressure came from all directions at the same time. The pressure around Chen Xiaoming seemed to crush himself. His body flew uncontrollably towards Zhao Wuji.

Chen Xiaoming smiled, but he didn't worry at all. His indifferent expression changed Frank's look in the air.

The next second, I saw Chen Xiaoming's martial spirit, the light of the green wood tree, and then the fifth Soul Ring flashed under my feet. It was also a deep black Wannian soul ring.

The light on the martial spirit of the green wood tree exploded, and a little emerald green branches and leaves emerged in the air. The soul force on the leaves condensed to the extreme, flashing a faint light, like a sharp sword.

”Go.”

With a little hand, Chen Xiaoming's fifth soul skill, Chiba man dance, was launched. For a moment, the branches and leaves danced like heaven and women scattered flowers to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was going to squeeze Chen Xiaoming's locked gravity. At the moment, he virtually increased the speed of branches and leaves, and saw a little cold light magnifying in his eyes.

The fifth soul skill of soul Saint level can't be resisted by an immovable king.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, Zhao Wuji made a decision and left his hand, but in this situation, leaving his hand again is a silly fork.

As soon as you step on the foot, the soul power of the whole body runs, and the seventh soul skill rises slowly, you need to use the real body of the martial soul.

”Not good.”

In the mid air, Frank was stunned when he saw this scene. The soul force that had already run in his body burst out in an instant, and the sixth soul ring around his body glowed for a moment.

The profound ten thousand year Soul Ring flew out in an instant and printed into the two wings behind Frank.

Under the blessing of the eternal soul ring, the dark wings flow with a layer of light black awn. The black awn flickers, the wings close in an instant, and the wing feathers flickering black light fly out in an instant.

”The sixth soul skill, black feather attack.”