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He did not discover that Ling Long seemed to have been played very miserably.
But Ling Long refused to admit defeat and continued to search.
The Tao technique was profound. Although there was no other way, Ling Long still found the demon beast in the end with a Tao technique.
There was no physical body, only a soul. However, that soul contained too much power.
People whose strength had yet to reach a certain realm would not be able to see it even if Ling Long had broken through the concealment of this demonic beast.
A battle without smoke. A soul battle in the spiritual sea.
Ling Tian's spiritual attack made Ling Long's head hurt.
Soul ripple, a round of reversals.
Dizzy, uncomfortable, Ling Long held his head.
Dao!
The concept of magic, the Tao technique, even if they had no physical form, but those physical attacks had their own uses.
"Ah, I hate physics the most. "Go to hell." Ling Tian's soul shook as he shouted.
The spiritual attacks that filled the sky, the absolute suppression of the soul, all of these directly impacted Ling Long's soul sea.
However, although Ling Long's mental attacks weren't enough, he still had some form of defense.
Relying on the support of his sea of consciousness, however, was a problem for a while.
Ling Long thought to himself: This won't do. If this continues, with my soul recovery ability, I'll definitely lose. Not only that, if I don't attack, my rhythm will be in the hands of that demonic beast.
But his physical attacks were more effective. They weren't very effective, and his soul attacks and defensive abilities were quite good. His attacks were definitely going to be completely crushed.
Ling Long began his layout!
Relying on his sea of consciousness, he began to unleash a Dao of Flames, a Dao of Freezing Technique, and a Dao of Lightning. All sorts of elemental Tao techniques began to attack, whether they were effective or not, one after another.
Soul attacks were colorless and formless, but they were invisible to the naked eye. However, it was extremely dangerous.
Ling Long's crisis was unending. Although the audience could only see Ling Long attacking, he was actually only attacking.
Iron Fist King said angrily, "Bastard, are all these demon beasts going to kill us? Ling Long doesn't seem to be able to do it. "
Gao Wang said, "Ironfist, from the looks of it, your enemies should be very strong in the next battle. Be careful."
"Bastard, who's afraid of him? A life for a life, who's your father afraid of?"
"Ironfist, I forgot what the Mayor told you." "The green mountain that I left behind is not afraid of the lack of firewood."
Shaoqing, Ao Gu, and the City Lord were also communicating with each other.
"Look, don't just look at how strong Ling Tian's soul attack is, you guys have seen through all of this. But the two of you definitely did not see Ling Long's plan. His plan is really deep, and the probability of victory is no longer important. In that instant. " The mayor said, his hair was like a crane as he pointed at the mountains and rivers.
"Mayor, why are you so relaxed?" Shaoqing asked.
"Relax, get ready. Do your best, what's the use of being nervous. Relax your mind and calm down. Furthermore, my match is already over. There's no use for me to be anxious, right? "
"Calm down." Xiao Qing silently thought in his heart.
When Ling Long's soul attack was used, his sea of consciousness was being invaded as he slowly devoured every step of the way.
A tempting voice rang out, "Sleep, all your troubles are about to dissipate, you will be the strongest."
He closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.
Ling Long was about to fall asleep.
It was unknown who let out the cry, but perhaps it was a powerhouse of the seventh or eighth level who saw that something was amiss.
"Don't sleep."
"Northern City!" "Ah!"
"Persist!"
"Ah!"
"Don't sleep, retaliate."
Sound waves came in wave after wave. It might or might not work.
Since Ling Long has awakened, all the confusion in my soul cannot control me. Everything is for the Northern City.
A strong willpower!
In a battle of soul seas, Ling Long relied on his own tactics to gain the upper hand. However, Ling Tian's soul cultivation was too strong, even with other physical defenses, the assistance of spirit energy would not be of any help.
In a soul battle, the use of spiritual energy was the best, while the usage of other things was only half the effort.
The Tao technique was no longer in use!
This was a decisive battle within his sea of consciousness.
Soul Controlling. The battle of destiny.
The gradual erosion of his soul sea made Ling Long feel extremely uncomfortable, but he did not cower in the slightest.
In that dark corner, Ling Long was laughing, yes, laughing.
The corporeal Ling Tian used all of his strength to expel his mind energy and soul force in order to form suppression and control the sea of consciousness of Ling Long.
Step back, as if defeat is the only end.
It was impossible.
It finally exploded!
Ling Long's plan finally began to come to an end.
"Too arrogant." Hai Tian said bitterly, "He was too arrogant and committed two great mistakes in underestimating his opponent. No, three times, can he still fight? No matter how great his advantage is, it's all gone because of him. It's possible that we might fail in our attempt! "
Oh, ((?)? (? (?)? (?)") "(? (?? (???????)") The Lion King, Senba, roared, "Trash.
This was a sea of elements. In this place, the soul force here was severely suppressed, leaving only a tenth of it.
As the pained soul roared, Ling Tian's anger was ignited.
"Bastard, I'm giving face to the powerful ones of the Road Realm. I'm just teasing you a little. How dare you retaliate against me? I shall grant you a hundred years of slumber."
Soul arbitration, Ling Tian had used his special skills.
Offset, Resistance, Element Wave, and Dao Arts Attack.
Contrary to what one might think, it was an exquisite spirit.
Dazed: The soul body is in agony.
Pain was the only word for it. Right now, they were comparing it to willpower. Who was stronger?
In the demonic horde, demon beasts roared and roared, cheering for their king.
Above the northern city, humans were screaming and cheering for Ling Long.
"It's at this moment, the battle between the two of them is going to start now." Shaoqing thought excitedly.
Not good, the mayor shouted loudly and with a swoosh, he rushed out.
He disappeared!
Victory! Kill!
Screams, shouts.
On the battlefield, a silhouette appeared. It was the City Lord.
The human race's people were all astonished. Why would the mayor go there? Did he think that Ling Long would lose?
The demonic beast's side, on the other hand, was enraged. What right did they have to interrupt?
A single word ? silence!
Ling Tian and Ling Long's soul force had finally separated.
"What are you trying to do? You're breaking the rules." Ling Tian scolded.
"We admit defeat in this match, moreover you should not want to slumber his soul for a hundred years. At that time, even if he wakes up, he will most likely be an idiot." The City Lord's expression turned pale.
"Hmph, so what? He was the one who planned to attack me. I didn't let him sleep, so how could he hit me?" Ling Tian said disdainfully.
"Alright, we admit defeat. The match is over." The mayor spoke in an indifferent tone.
"You." Ling Tian was furious.
"Let's go."
"You're not allowed to leave." Hai Tian, Qian Longtou, Reisenba, and the rest all rushed over. "Give us your answer."
"I didn't say anything. You've already killed one of us, and you still want one of us to fall asleep? If the four of you want to fight, then I, the North, am not afraid. " Arrogant and domineering. Even a scholar would act in such a dignified manner in a fit of anger.
The majesty of being in power for many years.
He was confident in his own strength.
"You!" Sumba pointed his claw at the mayor.
"Alright, since you've lost this bet, go back." Hai Tian affirmed his principle and ordered the great kings of the demon beasts to return.
"I hope that you won't intervene to save them. Or else, after this battle is over, the great army will continue battling." Hai Tian put down those words and left with the demon beast.
