"This guy is an alchemist!"

Zhang Lingchuan's expression changed.

No wonder Su Haoyuan's attack just now was not like ordinary spiritual power, but with a strange aura.

This breath is mental power!

Alchemists can achieve the purpose of attacking their opponents by cultivating their soul power, that is, their soul power. Moreover, ordinary warriors attack the opponent's body, while alchemists attack the soul!

Damage to the soul means that the foundation, origin, and even potential are damaged, so this is a terrible thing about alchemists.

Moreover, the alchemist has a very great advantage in combat.

For example, if it is also a spiritual master, one in the early stage and the other in the Great Perfection, the latter will definitely defeat the former.

At this time, if the former was an alchemist and had great mental power, he would not have lost this battle easily!

That's what Su Haoyuan is like!

Soul cultivation is divided into four realms, namely the Ordinary Realm - Spirit Realm - Heaven Realm - Emperor Realm, and the Emperor Realm is the strongest. Each realm is divided into three small levels after junior high school.

Su Haoyuan's soul strength has reached the middle stage of the mortal realm!

"You guys who were in the hands of the great family, I didn't expect that this young master is an alchemist!"

Su Haoyuan was proud and authentic.

"Young Master is a third-grade high-level alchemist. Even if the Spirit Master is perfect, he may not be able to beat him!"

"Come on, young master! Beat them hard!"

"Win, the victory is sure to be..."

The followers cheered for the young master angrily below.

Although Zhang Lingchuan has a high cultivation level, his soul power is relatively weak. Su Haoyuan can use his powerful soul power to make up for the gap between the two!

Zhang Lingchuan snorted and said, "Is he just a little third-grade alchemist, and he really treats himself as a green onion?"

He was injured just now, but he was caught off guard.

Seeing Lu Fengyun, who could refine sixth-grade pills, now when he heard the arrogance and narcissism of these third-grade pill masters, he was not at all disturbed and even wanted to laugh.

I want him to pay attention to this level, but it is really not enough!

Su Haoyuan was angry and the raging fire ignited itself.

The flame is golden yellow, the fire is transparent, and it looks free of impurities. As the fire becomes stronger, the flames faintly condense into a lion!

"Let you see how powerful the real fire golden lion's crazy flame is!"

Su Haoyuan shouted violently, and as the powerful soul power surged, the lion became more and more solid. He pushed his hands and the flame golden lion ran out of it!

It all swept out a straight line of flames in the space.

Flame is an indispensable item for alchemists, and flames are also divided into levels. The most common one is ordinary fire, that is, ordinary fire, followed by true fire, which has stronger refining power. Going upwards is spiritual fire, and going upwards is heavenly fire.

Generally speaking, what third-grade alchemists often have is ordinary fire. First, the true fire is too expensive, and second, the energy is too strong, which is difficult to control than ordinary fire.

Su Haoyuan is the son of the general of the Dachen Empire in the Desolate Realm. It is reasonable to have a true fire of good quality.

Zhang Lingchuan slashed away with a sword, and the sword light flew away.

The golden lion rushed over and opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the sword light!

The former was slightly stunned.

Su Haoyuan laughed: "Boy, this is real fire. You can burn it into slag in three minutes!"

Zhang Lingchuan said: "Is the real fire very powerful? Let you see what a powerful flame is!"

"Yanlong Palm!"

He slammed away with his palm, and the fire dragon rushed out again, shattering the golden lion in one fell swoop!

Su Haoyuan's face changed, but he did not look angry and angry. Instead, he smiled strangely: "It is your greatest sorrow to destroy my true fire!"

After the golden lion exploded, a ball of light completely condensed from soul power suddenly flew out from it and pointed directly at Zhang Lingchuan!

The light ball instantly dissipated and the sky was full of sharp edges, and each edge was filled with terrifying soul energy.

Zhang Lingchuan's sword dances into a net, but he can't resist the overwhelming sharpness of soul power!

Li Xingchen frowned suddenly: "Senior Brother!"

Ten thousand years of blood poison pool.

Blood was pouring, the seventy-seventh-story dark tower stood, the outside was silent, but the inside was turned upside down!

Lu Fengyun held Jue Canghai in his hand and rushed from the first floor to the seventieth floor!

A strange aura suddenly appeared!

Then endless black fog continued to surge from all directions.

Black fog filled the entire seventy layers, isolating all sight. The fog rolled, and countless grim laughter seemed to sound, which was creepy.

"Master! Where are you? It's so dark!"

"Master, I can't see it!"

Yue Ran's eyes suddenly became dark. She tried her best to widen her eyes and looked around. It was still dark and she could not see anyone at all.

The little girl was instantly panicked.

Xiao Hei was also so irritable that he was chirping.

Lu Fengyun also saw the Borderless Dark Night. He calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ran, don't be afraid, Master is by your side."

Yue Ran felt a little calmer when she heard the sound.

On the sea of ​​dying, thousands of lights were also swallowed up in the rolling fog.

Such fog is full of dangers.

Lu Fengyun was alert, and he suddenly remembered a volume of advanced earth-level martial arts that Jun Huang gave him when he left that day.

Dongji Xuanqing Eyes!

As soon as his mind moved, a scroll appeared in his mind. He quickly read it and was actually studying at the moment.

Lu Fengyun condensed his mind and his skills were activated. A little green light appeared in his pupils!

The light became more and more intense until the eyes were blue!

Lu Fengyun looked up and saw that the originally dark space was slowly illuminated by a beam of light, and the scene on the floor was also visible.

Along the way, a ball of Naruto appeared quietly.

The flames swirled upwards, and there was a black shadow inside. Judging from its shape, it was a person!

Naruto broke through the black fog, and arrived in an instant, and his anger was overwhelming!

This is a man with a huge figure, bald head and glaring, red fruit on his upper body, skin color like bronze, strong muscles, and golden flames burning on it.

What a flaming Shura!

"Can you let this sect have a good time?"

Lu Fengyun's magic weapon was scattered and he looked at the former with interest.

The lotus-patterned jade pendant flashed, and the Red Lotus master took a breath, "This guy is indeed in the Dark Tower! He is the King of Angry!"

"It seems to be a character that can shock you."

"Have you heard of the vigorous Buddhist campaign two thousand years ago?"

"Destroy Buddha?"

"It is the Hanhai Empire where you are. Two thousand years ago, there was a transcendent force, named Futu Buddhism. Its disciples had tens of thousands of disciples and many strong people. Because the abbot of the Buddhist sect was inflated, he bribed important officials and deceived civilians, and he also made weapons privately and expanded wildly, and even extended his hands to the government, seriously threatening the interests of the empire. The emperor of the dynasty Bai Langtian felt deeply threatened and ordered the killing of the Buddhist sect.

"A huge and tragic campaign to destroy Buddhism began. More than 480 Buddhist temples in Futu Buddhism were burned, and all disciples were killed, and all Buddhist scriptures were destroyed. The fire burned in the empire for half a month. This incident angered the Buddhist abbot, the Fukui Mingwang. This powerful man in the early stage of the Spirit Emperor broke into the palace and killed tens of thousands of people, including important officials, concubines, princes and princesses. Blood flowed into a river and shocked the court and the country."

"It's just that he can't beat the king of a country in the end, and was eventually captured and sentenced to death. But on the day he was sentenced to death, he disappeared inexplicably! There are rumors that he was rescued by the Demon Lord Youlian. After two thousand years, there was no news of the angry Ming King in the world, and the Futu Buddhist Sect was completely destroyed in history."
Chapter completed!