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In the passage, the soul power, which was originally strong to the extreme, disappeared completely at the moment. Doutian didn't need to know that it must have been absorbed by Chufan.

He can't imagine how a person can swallow and refine so much soul power.

Although we have known for a long time that the spirit clan's talent is terrifying, it's too damn terrifying. It's not human!

He remembers that before Chu fan was only the third small state of Hunyuan battle holy land. To be exact, even the third small state of Hunyuan battle holy land was not really stable, but now, a few days is the peak of Hunyuan battle holy land.

"Yes, it's a pity that the soul power here is still too little, otherwise I can definitely break through to the realm of Hongmeng God of war!" Chu fan nodded, as if he was used to his breakthrough.

Doutian's self-confidence has been seriously hit. He thought that within two years, he could break through to the present level. Doutian is also a genius.

But now he found that, compared with the people of the soul clan, they are just useless and mediocre.

"Don't you soul people need to understand the will?" For a long time, Dou Tiancai choked out a sentence. He really couldn't understand why the cultivation of the people of the soul clan would go up in a straight line.

"Of course, but as long as our soul power reaches the corresponding level, we will instantly understand the corresponding willpower. Hey, hey, brother Dou, don't go. Listen to me." Chu Fan said with a proud face. When he looked back, he found that doutian had gone far away.

Doutian really can't stand this kind of attack. Damn, people are more popular than dead people. The talent of the soul clan is too abnormal. It's really worthy of being a natural Protoss.

Even doutian thought, if there is enough soul power for them to devour refining, can the people of the soul clan break through the realm of Hongmeng God of war at one stroke?

"Brother Dou, what our soul clan is good at is soul attack!"

"Brother Dou, the soul power of the soul warrior is absolutely the strongest in the same level!"

……

Chu fan completely became a chatter, as if there were endless words, and his ears were calloused.

"Is it over?" Doutian drank lightly and said: "if you have the ability, you can become the noumenon."

"I'll become the noumenon when the Dabi of the southern region is over." Hearing this, Chu fan shrinks his neck. He doesn't want to be found by others.

"Then be quiet for me!" Doutian glared at Chufan, but he thought quickly in his mind: "this channel is more complicated than I imagined. If you want to pass, it should not be so troublesome."

"Is it related to the soul tattoo?" Dou Tian's eyes suddenly brightened. In his soul sea, countless soul forces were simulating channels. With his current ability, it was easy.

In a short time, a very complex three-dimensional picture of lines appeared in the soul lines. Dou Tianli cleared his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's really a soul pattern. According to the arrangement of soul patterns, this should be the exit." Doutian suddenly looked up to the front of the channel, strode up.

"Brother Dou, wait for me." Chu fan yelled and followed without hesitation.

……

With the passage of time, dense soldiers began to move closer to the 108 peaks, and the crowd became more and more nervous.

Only six peaks were empty. The people on those peaks were Li Changsheng, Li Tianxue, Chu Yannan, Shu Mohan, Shu Moxuan and Lei Hao.

These six people are eight steeds and four beauties of the holy city, representing the strongest strength of the southern region. Naturally, these people dare not fight with them.

Of course, there are still a few people in front of the mountains, such as Li Linchen, Wei Chi and Chao Xun. Those who want to challenge them probably don't know them.

As for the other peaks, there are about twenty or thirty people under each one, and the number of them is even more forty or fifty. Half a month is getting closer and closer, and everyone seems to be waiting for the final order.

"Dang!"

All of a sudden, there was a bell ringing in the void, and the deep and loud voice echoed in the void for a long time.

When the crowd heard the sound, the whole audience was dead. Just a moment later, a terrible momentum burst out, and the soul power surged in all directions.

"Go

Some people roared and rushed to the top of the mountain. At the same time, everyone at the top of the mountain was ready to fight for 108 places. Obviously, it's time to fight for 108 places.

"At the last hour, as long as you stick to it for one hour, you will get a third round place if you can finally stand on the top of the mountain. I don't have a jade medal. It's not suitable for me to play here." Dark wing eyes staring at the peak of a figure road.

"Don't worry, it's just a quota." Guan Xiaoqi was indifferent and determined to win the quota.

Not to mention that he has made a breakthrough now, even if he still participates in the third small realm of Hunyuan battle holy land before the southern region big ratio, he is confident that he can get a place.

What he is most concerned about now is the safety of Dou Tian and fat man. After waiting for so long, they didn't show up. Maybe some accidents happened.Doutian, in particular, fell into the deep stream of the nether world, where no one has ever been able to walk out alive.

For a long time, Guan Xiaoqi came back to himself, but he didn't do it immediately. Instead, he waited quietly. Not far away from him, someone didn't do it. When he looked at Guan Xiaoqi, he cast a cold look.

On a mountain in the distance, there is a white robed figure. If Dou Tian sees it, he will recognize it. It is Chi qiuxue.

Chi qiuxue wields one sword at a time. Under each sword, one person dies. The others immediately retreat in fear, and no one dares to fight for the quota with him.

"Doutian, you can't even pass the ghost cave." Chi qiuxue glanced around, but did not find the trace of doutian, can not help but show disdain smile.

An hour of time is not long, time is slowly passing, Guan Xiaoqi also finally shot.

Bent bow and arrow, the vast spirit of war of Sipin Tiandao level breaks out a bright light day by day. When his fingers stretch out, it turns into a streamer and goes straight to the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he rose from the sky and followed the arrow of soul power to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, just a few people were fighting. Suddenly, they felt a breath of danger, and they were scared to retreat.

As he retreated, an arrow burst open in the void, turning into countless small arrows and rushing in all directions.

Those people were so scared that they turned pale. When they were still in shock, they saw that Guan Xiaoqi, dressed in a green robe, had already stepped on the top of the mountain, staring at them indifferently.

Day by day, the bow floated above his head. The fire was burning and breathtaking. Those people gritted their teeth and resolutely headed for other peaks.

If there is no accident, Guan Xiaoqi has been included in the bag, but he is not happy. Yousen's eyes are staring at a cliff in the distance.

On the cliff, there are dense dots, which are the passageways leading to the ghost cave. Sometimes people come out of it, but there is no sign of doutian.

"How come doutian hasn't appeared yet?" Shu Mo Han holds Sun Moon fire dragon gun and stands in the forest, eyebrows locked.

"There's no need to wait for him. There's half a cup of tea left. He probably can't show up. He wanted to see if he really got a netherworld flower." At the top of a mountain, Chu Yannan sighed.

"Chu Yannan, doutian doesn't seem to offend you." Shu Mo cold uncomfortable saw Chu wild goose south one eye, yin and Yang strange airway.