When the Soul-Devouring God was shocked, he heard this: "How is this possible? The soul bead you are talking about is condensed from the essence of his life after the fall of my former master. How could it fall into the hands of you, a kid.
, It's such a secret bead, it's a waste of resources. Hand over the soul bead quickly, maybe I will spare you even if I don't die, otherwise, I will definitely let you die today!"
Yuan Chu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, why? This is something I finally got. Why do I have to give it to you? Besides, do you think you deserve such a magical thing? Of course, if you are willing to take the initiative.
If you surrender to me, I may consider giving it to you when I can't use it. And since this soul bead was your former master's thing, and now it belongs to me, it seems that I am
The person who is destined to be your new master, since that is the case, what's the point of making such unnecessary resistance? Why not surrender to me as soon as possible!"
The Soul-Devouring God gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you're still early to be my master, so you'll just die. So, you don't plan to hand over the soul beads, since you toast
If I don’t eat the punishment for the wine, I have to snatch it myself. At the same time, I will swallow all your soul and make you my soul slave, soul devouring technique, soul evil!"
As the Soul-Devouring God finished speaking, he suddenly pinched a few strange handprints, and then pointed at the black soul bells thousands of feet away beside him, and suddenly countless people rushed out of the soul bell.
The soul evil with blood-red eyes rushed towards Yuan Chu with a burst of ghost crying and wolf howlings. Although there were only a million people, the level of the soul evil was increased by one or even two levels than the soul evil of the ghost holy son.
I know how much stronger the soul evil of the ghost holy son is.
Yuan Chu frowned when he saw this. He didn't expect that this old guy would actually be the Soul-Devouring Technique, and it was obviously much more advanced than the Ghost Saint Son's practice, although his cultivation method may not be as cruel and inhumane as the Ghost Saint Son.
But after all, these unjust souls will never be able to escape the shackles of the soul clock and can only become his soul slaves. They will become lonely ghosts for the rest of their lives and are driven by him, and cannot be reincarnated. Yuan Chu knew that it seemed that he would work hard again.
, all these unjust souls were transformed.
So, when Yuan Chu saw the soul army rushing towards him in a crazy way, he not only did not defend or dodge, but instead sat cross-legged on the spot very calmly, slowly closed his eyes, and started to whisper.
As Yuan Chu's lips opened and closed, the rhythmic rhythm of the sutras and cultures in the sutras of rebirth were spread out in a very ethereal and mysterious way. Although there was no deafening sound, it could hit the soul directly.
Deep in the heart, it exploded like thunder.
Countless rules Tianyin instantly enveloped the soul evil army and began to quickly transform. The soul evil army, which was blood-red just now, became quiet in an instant, and the blood-red color in his eyes began to fade away quickly.
Instead, there is a kind of peace and peace, the pleasure of being reborn and liberated after completely restoring the rationality. A large number of soul evils disappeared in an instant and were reincarnated.
But after all, the strength of these soul evil troops is obviously stronger, and it is very difficult to transcend. Yuan Chu spent a lot of effort but only one-third of his soul energy was consumed.
It's huge. If this continues, even if he transforms all his soul evil, he will have to die if his soul is dried up.
Just when Yuanchu's soul energy was in a hurry, suddenly, the soul bead in the soul space moved, and the soul bead slightly shook, and a strong and pure soul energy suddenly entered Yuanchu's soul pool.
In an instant, the soul energy in the soul pool that was about to dry up was filled with, and the soul energy became abundant again and was about to overflow.
Yuan Chu was immediately overjoyed, and his spirit was excited again. He began to continue to transcend the Soul Evil Army, which was obviously much faster than before. After a while, one-third of the Soul Evil Army was completely transcended.
.
Seeing this, the Soul-Devouring God was very anxious. He could not imagine that the Soul-Devouring Technique, which he had always tried and tested, would be invalid for Yuan Chu. Moreover, Yuan Chu did not know what strange means he used, but he could actually use it in a moment.
He collected the Soul Demon army that he had been in the unknown years and was transformed into two-thirds. If he continued at this speed, he might be wiped out all his Soul Demon army. He knew he could not continue.
Otherwise, tens of thousands of years of hard work will be wasted.
So the Soul-Devouring God quickly spit out a large mouthful of soul blood and grabbed it in his hand and pinched several strange handprints. Then he pointed at the black soul clock again, and saw that the remaining one-third of the soul evil army began.
Fighting violently, his eyes were blood red for a while, calm for a while, and looked very strange. Finally, the remaining one-third of the soul-killing army suddenly flashed and broke free from the power of the sutra of rebirth, and instantly regained the
Back to the soul bell.
The soul-devouring technique of the Soul-Devouring God was broken, and he forcibly recalled the Soul-Demon Army. He suffered a serious soul backlash and immediately spit out three mouthfuls of soul blood. His body shook violently and almost fainted.
After a long time, he gradually recovered. At this time, his combat power was almost gone. Unexpectedly, Yuan Chu was so powerful that he could even break his soul-devouring technique. It seemed that he had underestimated it.
Yuanchu, however, it is absolutely impossible to make himself surrender so easily, and the remaining combat power is enough to allow him to use his final killer move.
So he gently wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Yuan Chu and said coldly: "Boy, you are indeed extraordinary. It seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect that your methods were so weird and unpredictable.
Even my soul-devouring technique can be broken, but it is impossible for you to surrender with this little ability. Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance, as long as you can break my last move
, I can consider taking the initiative to surrender to you, but I have to tell you that no one can break this move. If I can't break it, you will definitely die!"
Yuan Chu laughed out loud when he heard this: "Hahahaha, what a joke. I have not been able to break the moves since I was born. You can use any moves, so I will continue. However,
You'd better remember what you said just now. If I break your moves, you must take the initiative to surrender to me, but don't regret it!"
The Soul-Devouring God smiled coldly: "Hmph, I have never regretted my words. You should think more about how to break my move. Since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he said that, the Soul-Devouring God suddenly shouted "Heart Demon Heavenly Sound", and then suddenly slapped three palms at the black soul clock. Each time it hit, the soul clock emitted a deafening sound wave like the sound of the demon.
The sound wave suddenly swept across all directions, hitting the depths of Yuan Chu's soul, leaving him without even a chance to dodge. In an instant, he was completely shrouded in the "Inner Demon Heavenly Sound".
After Yuan Chu was swallowed by the "Inner Demon Heavenly Yin", his eyes stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul. At this time, his soul body had been instantly pulled into the inner demon space.
When Yuan Chu's soul body opened his eyes again, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. He had already arrived in a very strange space, and countless different scenes appeared around him. Suddenly in the distance
There were waves of earth-shaking shouts of killing, and countless warriors were fighting for life and death with bloody eyes. The scene was extremely bloody, and the whole earth was stained with blood. The broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky, and the corpses were piled up like mountains.
The rafting oars are terrible, but it will be creepy just by looking at them.
There were countless rare treasures suddenly appeared on the plain not far away, everywhere, and the treasures were piled up like mountains, magical medicines, peerless magic weapons, top-level martial arts, all kinds of treasures, and countless high-end currencies.
Even Yuan Chu, who has been used to seeing big scenes, has never seen so many treasures before, and he can't help but saliva flows all over the floor.
Yuan Chu suddenly found familiar and unfamiliar scenes appearing next to him. A young warrior in a white robe was standing on the top of the mountain overlooking countless warriors on the vast earth. Everyone was kneeling on the ground, pious.
Listening to the young warrior in white robe, he pointed to the country and inspired the words. The young warrior in white robe had a heroic aura that looked down on the world. Everyone was cheering and shouting loudly, "Yuanchu Tianshen", "Yuanchu
God of Heaven", "Heaven God of Heaven"...
Yuan Chu discovered that this young warrior in white robe was actually him, and among the warriors kneeling on the ground, there were many of them who were acquaintances of their own, from Tianyuan Continent, and even everyone they met in the fairyland. They all
He treated Yuan Chu as a god, and his eyes were filled with pious admiration.
Yuanchu couldn't help but feel shocked and suspicious. At this time, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly came from behind him. A pair of white and slender hands gently placed on his shoulders, and then a peerless beauty wearing a gauze, like a fairy, suddenly
He pounced on Yuanchu's arms, hugged Yuanchu's neck tightly, his eyes were charming and blurry, and his perfect figure seemed to be looming against the backdrop of the veil, close and distant. The warm and tender touch from his hands made people fascinated.
I have a lot of imagination. Who can control such a beauty?