"This man is crazy and cunning by nature. After he acquired this evil skill, he began to cause trouble in the world. He enslaved many living beings, including many geniuses. In the end, he aroused public anger and was besieged in the ancient realm of Gou Shen. At that time, the battle was not
With so few people present, this Mo Wuhen was obviously beaten to the point of being completely destroyed and his body was not completely dead. Who knows how he came back to life now! It’s simply unbelievable!”
Ye Wuque finally understood Pei Tianluo's explanation.
Soul slave!
What a familiar word!
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered and thoughts surged in his heart.
"Hehehehe..."
Above the void, Mo Wuhen's light laughter sounded again. He was sitting in the chariot and could not see his true face clearly, but everyone present felt as if they were being stared at by a pair of indifferent eyes.
"You are right, the scourge will last for thousands of years... God will not destroy me, I am alive again! What... can you do to me?"
There is a sense of self-importance in his tone!
"Hmph! Mo Wuhen, you chose the wrong place and the wrong time. Since I was able to surround and kill you once, I can also surround and kill you again tonight!!"
This is the sound of thorns, like sharp thorns!
"Haha, don't worry. I'm not here tonight to go on a killing spree. I just want to tell you that I, Mo Wuhen, am back again. We will have plenty of time to take our time in the Tianjiao Dao Forum."
"Besides this, there is another purpose, which is that my demon chariot requires a total of seven slaves to be perfect. Now there are only four, which makes me very uncomfortable. So, next, I will choose from among you.
Choose three more slaves!"
Mo Wuhen's voice came from the Jingmo chariot.
"presumptuous!!"
"You are looking for death!"
"Let's take action together!"
"kill!"
…
At this moment, all the talented people spurted out infinite killing intent and instantly rose into the sky to surround and kill the demon Wuhen!
"I don't have time to play with you today..."
boom!!
The demon-shocking chariot suddenly erupted with an incomparable blazing magic glow, sweeping across the sky. At this moment, countless terrifying magic patterns appeared, turning into a huge pitch-black light shield that fell from the sky, covering everyone in an instant!
Suddenly, dozens of magical powers bombarded upwards, but the strange thing was that the light mask only emitted ripples and then blocked it!
"There's something weird about that chariot! It's an ancient treasure!"
Yangjikong shouted loudly, and the aura of awe-inspiring spewed out to protect himself!
But in the next moment, this huge light mask shattered instantly and turned into nearly a hundred small light masks, sealing everyone!
A crazy confrontation unfolds, and everyone is destroying the mask!
Inside the Jingmo Chariot, Mo Wuhen's body suddenly trembled and he made a muffled sound. It was obvious that he relied on the power of the Jingmo Chariot to achieve this step, but he also paid a huge price!
But at this moment, a pair of dark eyes inside it are surging with blazing light!
"Three breaths of time are enough!"
Wow!!
The three remaining shackles on the Demonic Demon Chariot swept down like black snakes at this moment, heading towards three people. One of them was the Dream Sword Chen Menglong, the second was the Purple Lotus Fairy, and the third was...
...Pei Tianluo!!
"From tonight onwards, the three of you will become my soul slaves, Mo Wuhen!!"
Mo Wuhen chuckled, but he had a domineering and domineering attitude!!
"cut!!"
Chen Menglong roared, and the Meng Shen Sword unsheathed, bursting out with colorful sword energy, breaking the sky with one strike, and slashing at three shackles!
The Purple Lotus Fairy did not speak, but her whole body was covered with purple radiance, protected by a huge purple lotus. She stood in it, holy and magnificent, invulnerable to all means!
And Pei Tianluo directly transformed into a purple sky blade, and unleashed the Nine Demon God Slashes, destroying the heaven and the earth!
No matter how it seems, Mo Wuhen's attack cannot succeed at all!
But the next moment, an extremely strange scene appeared!
I saw that when the three shackles came into contact with the magical secrets of the three people, they inexplicably became...illusory!!
At the same time, the demon chariot above the void jumped and jumped, as if it was releasing some terrifying power!
"This is impossible!!"
Chen Menglong's expression changed drastically, and he slashed the air with his sword. The shackles instantly wrapped around him, trapping him!
Also trapped are Zilian Fairy and Pei Tianluo!!
All three of them looked in disbelief!
They realized that this could not be the power of Mo Wuhen, but the ancient power from the Jingmo Chariot, which was an extremely terrifying ancient treasure!!
"Haha, tonight's game ends here, we will meet again soon..."
Mo Wuhen in the Jingmo Chariot gave a conceited smile, and immediately Wu Qingye and the other four people in front of the chariot flashed and pulled the Jingmo Chariot away!
With a rumble, the chariot began to retreat rapidly!
The mask was still there, and everyone could only watch helplessly as Fairy Zilian, Chen Menglong, and Pei Tianluo were dragged away by the shackles on the chariot!
Crash...Crack!!
But at the next moment, the Jing Demon Chariot suddenly stagnated out of thin air, one of the three shackles stretched straight, and the four geniuses pulling the chariot staggered and fell down in the void!!
Under everyone's extremely shocked eyes, they suddenly saw a white and slender hand appearing on the chain in front of the trapped Pei Tianluo at the end of the straight shackles!
It was this palm that actually held the Jingma Chariot, making it difficult for it to take another step forward!!
The four enslaved geniuses were all staggered. What kind of terrifying power is this???
There was a hint of surprise in the trapped Pei Tianluo's eyes!
Everyone looked at the white and slender palm, and immediately saw a fair and handsome face, and a tall and slender figure, it was Ye Wuque!
"Isn't it bad to capture my friend like this in front of me?"
Ye Wuque held the shackles with one hand, and there seemed to be a colorful halo of light flashing on it. He spoke lightly, standing there like a god of war, unmoving!!
"Who are you?"
Inside the chariot, Mo Wuhen's tone at this moment had a hint of gloominess, and at the same time, he didn't see the unbelievable meaning in his eyes!
The shackles of the Demon Chariot contain the power of ancient nightmares, which are invisible and immaterial ancient soul powers. This person can actually grab the shackles with his body. How is this possible?
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I don't like others standing on my head, let alone a turtle shell, so you still..."
As the words resounded, Ye Wuque's right arm burst out with a blazing golden-red light, turning into a beast arm, and an infinite and terrifying power surged out!
I saw Ye Wuque's right hand grabbing the shackles and violently pulling back!!
"Get down!!"
Suddenly, an indescribable terrifying force was transmitted through the shackles to the demon chariot. The shackles, which were already stretched straight, made a tooth-piercing roar!!
Then, under the stunned eyes of everyone, the Jingmo chariot above the void, together with Mo Wuhen and the four geniuses pulling the chariot, were pulled down from the void by one arm of Ye Wuque.
Then it hit the ground hard, erupting with a roar that shook the sky!!