The eighth-level Thunder Beast seems to be unable to exert the power of lightning because it is also a weapon soul.

When it merges into a flesh-and-blooded, real-life Thunder Beast, with the help of the Thunder King Seal, it seems that it finally creates the power of thunder that shocks all souls.

"call!"

The spirit of the Fire Dragon Armor, the giant dragon Naruto evolved, rushed out of the thunder and lightning blocked area.

The blazing Hokage penetrated into the well of the Creation Source of the Earth Flame Beast and the human Qi Refiners.

The source of creation was still gushing with blazing flames, like a pillar of fire soaring into the sky.

The fire dragon armor's soul drilled into the Creation Source Well, and the pillar of fire that soared into the sky suddenly began to shrink, and the flame energy containing the power of creation gradually disappeared.

The earth flame beast and the human Qi Refiner who practiced the flame magic trick were stunned in an instant.

One man and one beast, stunned for a moment, and ran towards the source of creation at the same time.

"The spiritual treasure, without the soul of the weapon, what are you going to fight me?"

Mo Qinglei looked proud and signaled to the level 6th level thunder beast. The Thunder beast that spit out a thunder ball and forced the fire dragon armored weapon soul to escape, let out a painful and low roar, and rushed to the source of creation well.

It is clearly prepared to completely kill the Fire Dragon soul.

Preparing to drive away the Fire Dragon Soul, get out of the Earth Flame Beast of the Creation Source Well, and the human Qi Refiner, who changed color suddenly.

The soul of an ancient flame dragon had already caused them a headache. In addition, Mo Qinglei's soul was captured by the eighth-level Thunder Beast. After taking over the body, he temporarily occupied the Thunder Beast, and still held the Thunder King Seal rushed over. Each person and one beast were frightened, so he quickly abandoned the well and avoided it obediently.

Nie Tian did not respond.

The armor of the Flame Dragon Armor that was worn on him suddenly escaped from him and instantly fell into the source of creation well.

Since the weapon soul will be restrained by thunder and lightning, he will take the initiative to abandon the armor and return the dragon soul to the position so as not to be severely attacked by thunder.

He has lost the Flame Dragon Armor and the Skeleton Blood Demon available.

Mo Qinglei's Thunder Beast, Thunder King Seal, and Level 8 Beast Soul, all three have arrived at the Creation Source Well and fought again with the Flame Dragon Armor whose soul body has returned to its position.

"Do you think your flesh and blood puppet can really stop me?"

Mo Qinglei shook his head disdainfully, pulled out a long thunder and lightning sword from the storage ring, and said domineeringly: "A guy who doesn't know the sky is high and the earth has to cross the sky above my head. You could have avoided this battle as long as you retreat, but you were looking for death."

"You should be as smart as him, and be tempted by me."

When he was speaking, he reached out and pointed far away. The old man who was about to live a lifespan and was also practicing thunder and lightning magic.

The old man smiled awkwardly as he looked at him.

The old man clearly has the late stage of the Xuan Realm, but he is not lucky here.

He was first expelled by Mo Qinglei. The newly selected source of creation well burst out with flame power and was expelled again. Now the third source of creation well he was standing, no luck flashed with it.

Seeing Mo Qinglei pull out a long sword wrapped around the lightning, Nie Tian frowned secretly, thinking in his heart whether to use the star boat.

Starship is not a simple flying spirit weapon, it can be regarded as an attack object, which can shoot out brilliant stars and is of considerable power.

The skeleton blood demon lost a lot of death power, and its combat power was only at the early stage of the Spirit Realm. In Nie Tian's view, Mo Qinglei's long sword was also extraordinary.

He didn't think that the skeleton blood demon could kill Mo Qinglei, who had many objects.

However, just as he was hesitating, the mutation broke out.

In the Creation Source Well where Fengwu was located, a strange soul wave suddenly emerged, and wisps of refined gray-black soul light flashed quietly from the wellhead.

Fengwu looked confused and stared at the well of Creation.

"The well that gushed out the most pure soul power, which is beneficial to all intelligent life and all races!" Xie Yunhai, who was still pulling out the spiritual power of water, was shocked and shouted loudly: "I will exchange with you!"

The pure soul power also carries the mysterious aura of creation, and has endless wonderful uses for the souls of sentient beings.

Xie Yunhai also practiced the Spiritual Art of Water, but when he had an unusual soul aura in that well, he decisively wanted to abandon the Source of Creation and exchange it with Zhang Fengwu.

"No!" Chai Longge shouted.

He has heard that the most mysterious and special thing about the Well of Creation is the mouth that can gush out soul power.

Moreover, every time the fortune emerges, the one that can gush out soul power will appear at the end.

The emergence of the Creation Source Well, which gushed soul power, means that there will be no new Creation Source Well, which will show wonders, which means that all the mysterious things of the Creation Source Well will be cut off.

"Soul Power!"

Mo Qinglei, who was preparing to fight Nie Tian with a long thunder and lightning sword, suddenly shocked.

He hesitated for a few seconds before letting out a long roar. The Thunder Beast flew back instantly from the Creation Source Well where the Flame Dragon Armor collapsed.

"The battle between you and me is temporarily over." Mo Qinglei snorted coldly, "To me, that well of the Creation Source of Soul Power emerges is more important than anything."

Nie Tiancai wanted to speak, but the old man who was about to die, sighed and suddenly spoke: "Mo Qinglei, do you also want to touch the source of creation well that bursts out soul power?"

Mo Qinglei looked at him in surprise, "Old guy, what does this mean when you ask?"

"Nothing." The old man's hunched body gradually straightened, his momentum changed completely, and he said in a deep voice: "That source of creation is also my target. I came here not to gather the power of thunder, but to contain the soul power of heaven and earth creation in the source of creation."

"You?" Mo Qinglei laughed wildly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, "Why are you?"

There was a hint of joking at the corner of the old man's mouth.

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Mo Qinglei in the direction of the way.

In his palm, mysterious thunder and lightning runes emerged densely.

His palm seemed to have changed into a black hole that swallowed all lightning in an instant.

The long thunder sword and the Thunder Beast that Mo Qinglei was carrying suddenly cried out.

Lightning and lightning flew out from the long sword and the Thunder Beast, like a swallow returning to the nest, and it actually disappeared in his palm.

The level 6 Thunder Beast was wailing and flew into his palm uncontrollably.

The Thunder King Seal, which was refined by Mo Qinglei's father, who was called the Thunder King in the Genthreate Star Realm, flew out from the eyebrows of the Thunder Beast first.

The beast soul of the level 8th Thunder Beast was forcibly stripped out and fell back into the Thunder King Seal.

The Thunder King Seal disappeared into the old man's palm in an instant.

The Thunder Beast, which had just escaped from the level 8th Thunder Beast, screamed sadly, and the power of lightning contained in the bloodline disappeared into the old man's palm one by one.

The level 6th Thunder Beast died tragically in a short period of time.

"The Thunder King Seal is pretty good. As for your knife, it's a bit unsatisfactory." The old man smiled indifferently, and did not look at Mo Qinglei more, and suddenly flew towards Fengwu.

The cowardice he showed before, the surrender and tolerance he had disappeared completely.

At this moment, he looked down on all living beings and seemed to have no one taken seriously.

"Old thing! Return our Thunder King Seal to me!" Mo Qinglei roared.

A ray of light of light flew out from the old man's fingertips. The light of light was like a spiritual connection, crossing the space and disappearing in Mo Qinglei's body.

Mo Qingleiru was hit hard and suddenly began to tremble, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

He fell to the well of the Creation Source with a bang, his breath was weak, as if he had lost the power to fight again.

Nie Tian was stunned.

Almost at the same time, many human races, alien races, and spiritual beasts all rushed to the Fengfeng dance.
Chapter completed!