Chapter 1659: Soul Eater Revealed

Zheng Zhenjun’s psychic eyes are augmented by the power of the soul. In other words, in addition to the soul attack, Zheng Zhenjun’s soul attack is also the high-level peak of the Six Tribulations True God, which barely exceeds the limit of the Six Tribulations True God.
This kind of power is inferior to many of the ten state geniuses.
Qiu Jianfeng glanced at Yuan Bingfeng and curled his lips. The Soul Attack is not a Soul Attack. It can be said that the thoughts can be used together. There is a chance to solve Zheng Zhenjun in advance. The possibility is too low.
And such a defect, will Zheng Zhenjun not notice?
"Fortunately, I have the artifact of the guardian spirit. Zheng Zhenjun's attack is a nemesis to the others, but it may not be necessary to me. As long as the spirit attack does not exceed the eighth rank to the ninth rank, don't try to break my spirit artifact defense." Qiu Jianfeng A flash of luck flashed in my heart.
This divine soul artifact didn't help Qiu Jianfeng's attack. Originally, Qiu Jianfeng only treated it as a rib. Now it seems that his father is very knowledgeable. Qiu Jianfeng sighed.
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As they judged in the hearts of the three, Han Feng shot faster and faster, and the water dragons turned into nothingness.
"Your soul..." Zheng Zhenjun was uncertain.
Han Feng's spirit level is higher than Zheng Zhenjun, and Zheng Zhenjun did not sense Han Feng's spirit level at the beginning.
But as soon as Han Feng took action, the power of the soul broke out, and naturally he could no longer hide it from Zheng Zhenjun.
"Eight-Rank Divine Soul, your Divine Soul actually reached the 8-Rank, how could it be so high!" Zheng Zhenjun's expression was about to be distorted, it was jealous.
Only when he possesses psychic eyes and his cultivation level has reached the pinnacle of the middle-ranked true of six calamities, he can raise his spirit to the upper level of seventh rank.
But now there is a Six Tribulations True God in the early stage of the initial stage, and there is no God Eye, but...
Zheng Zhenjun's face sank: "Very well, since that's the case, this son will not keep his hands."
A burst of golden light surrounds Zheng Zhenjun, and Zheng Zhenjun's spirit is soaring, and he quickly surpassed the seventh-rank and reached the eighth-rank level!
The grade is not weaker than Han Feng.
Obviously it urged the psychic eyes to the extreme.
Each grade of Divine Soul is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and each grade wants to overcome all kinds of difficulties. It is true that Zheng Zhenjun has the top Divine Eye, and only allows his Divine Soul to leap from the seventh grade to the eighth grade. He is at the same level as Han Feng.
"Even if your spirit level is high, do you have high-level spirit attack methods?"
"Psionic Storm!"
The void suddenly blew up a storm like the sky and the earth, rumbling, and the momentum was extremely shocking.
This force trembles even the three phantoms.
The three of Qiu Jianfeng's spirits have reached the seventh-rank level, and the strongest Qiu Jianfeng's spirit is very close to the seventh-rank level.
However, the trio only divided a part of the spirits to focus on the battle, so only a part of the spirits were trapped in the psychic space, and the power of the body of the spirits was naturally limited.
This Void Soul Storm was enough to kill them easily.
The same is true for other geniuses.
There is no divine soul means, they are just sixth-rank divine souls or those who barely reach seventh-level divine souls, facing the void storm, it is like a mortal facing natural disasters, without the power to resist.
"Do not!"
"Run away!"
"Retreat far!"
"We can't die here, otherwise our souls will be hit hard. In the real world, we will become idiots if we don't die. No matter how lucky we are, it will take decades, hundreds of years, or even longer to recover."
The geniuses yelled one by one, wishing their parents would give birth to a few more legs, and flee away from the distance with great strength.
Fortunately, Zheng Zhenjun's target was not them, and allowed them to escape.
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When the storm struck, Han Feng faintly felt that his soul body was facing collapse.
"So strong!" Han Feng's face condensed slightly, and then he smiled: "Brother Zheng, I have to say that your abilities are extremely difficult. I believe the three of Dongfu No. 1, Dongfu No. 3, and Dongfu No. 4 will face Brother Zheng. This trick is also a headache. Without the guardian of the gods, it is very likely to fail."
"Unfortunately, it was me that you met. In terms of spirits, you can't restrain me."
While speaking, Han Feng opened Jinxianxiantong.
Jinxianxiantong's level is not high. For Han Feng, who has an eighth grade of spiritual essence, there is almost no improvement. Han Feng does not value Jinxianxiantong's increase in spirits, but for Jinxianxiantong's ability to exert spirit attacks.
Boom!
A golden light burst out from the golden fairy pupil, instantly turning into tens of thousands of golden light beams, each of which contained extremely powerful spiritual power.
Golden lights rushed into the soul storm, and the black and heavy storm suddenly emerged with golden light, which swelled the storm, and then the storm burst and died with the golden light.
"You also have divine eyes!" Zheng Zhenjun squinted his eyes. Only the divine eyes of the high-level divine ranks can't allow a mere six-tribulation true god's cultivation base to possess the eight-rank divine soul. There must be a secret in this son.
If I had obtained this secret, with my own talent and high level of psychic eyes, would I be able to possess the Ninth Stage Divine Soul in the Six Tribulations True God?
Just thinking about it, Zheng Zhenjun's heart is hot.
Zheng Zhenjun even more decided to capture Han Feng.
When the psychic storm and the golden light died together, Zheng Zhenjun suddenly took out a blue crystal ball.
Zheng Zhenjun snapped the blue crystal ball into his psychic eye, and the golden psychic eye transformed into a dazzling sky blue in the golden color.
Zheng Zhenjun's soul has skyrocketed again.
"This guy... actually has a Divine Soul artifact that augments Divine Soul, or a Nine Tribulations artifact, this kid is in danger." Qiu Jianfeng muttered to himself in the three phantom shadows.
The Nine Tribulations divine tool has made Zheng Zhenjun's soul rise to the very top level of the eighth rank, far from being comparable to the previous eighth rank.
The skyrocketing of the spirits ~EbookFREE.me~ made the oppression of the psychic space on the body of the spirits even greater, and Han Feng has already felt the power of oppressing himself everywhere in the space.
"Void cracks!" Zheng Zhenjun shouted, as countless cracks in the psychic space spread and opened, and wind blades in the space gush out like bees, densely packed.
These spatial wind blades gushing from the void cracks in the psychic space, combined enough to threaten the Ninth-Rank Divine Soul.
The space wind blades were too dense, and Han Feng of the Soul Body couldn't use the Golden Immortal Steps and Six Wing Profound Dragon Transformation. The dodge ability was somewhat affected, and he was quickly hit by many wind blades.
As the body of the soul, he does not bleed, the wound is so strangely open, and Han Feng's figure is slightly illusory.
"Speak out the reason why your spirit is so high, this son can spare your spirit body, presumably you don't want to become an idiot." Han Feng, who was dodging, received a voice threat from Zheng Zhenjun.
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