"Divine Thought?"

Hong Tianci had never heard of this word, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

Xiao Mo's eyes stared at Wang Xiaochuan, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "Divine Thought Transformation is a kung fu that can only be cultivated by cultivators above the legendary Golden Pill. These powerful beings are able to condense their divine consciousness into a weapon with substance, and this weapon has the dual ability to cut through both spirit and matter, and its power is incomparable!"

When Hong Tianci heard this, he understood why Xiao Mo's face was so surprised, that Wang Xiaochuan was obviously just a cultivator of the Xuantong Realm, just like them, and he was able to use an ability that even the Jindan Realm couldn't use, if this couldn't surprise people, then what was surprising?

At this time, in the amethyst coffin of the amethyst beast, Yang Feng looked at the silver axe condensed in Wang Xiaochuan's hand, and his legs began to tremble in fright.

Xiao Mo could recognize the transformation of the Divine Thought, and he, Yang Feng, as a cultivator with hundreds of years of experience who was more than Xiao Mo, had naturally already recognized it.

It's just that he didn't want to believe that a mere Xuantong Realm cultivator could really achieve divine thought transformation!

"Impossible! Impossible! Wang Xiaochuan, what kind of trick are you playing? With your cultivation, it is impossible for you to use your divine thoughts to transform into shapes!"

"Isn't it a trick, you can experience it with this amethyst locust beast yourself, right?"

As soon as Wang Xiaochuan's words fell, before he could make a move, the amethyst locust beast was unusual, and it acted quickly with lightning speed.

Click!

I saw that the amethyst coffin that had originally trapped Wang Xiaochuan was suddenly opened, and then several clusters of vines rushed towards Wang Xiaochuan, as if they were going to drive him away.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "I just thought of it now, don't you think it's too late?"

"Slash!"

The axe of divine thought in Wang Xiaochuan's hand turned into a silver ray, and an axe slashed down at his feet.

Originally, no matter how Wang Xiaochuan's vajra axe was chopped, it could not cause damage to the Amethyst Acacia Beast, but under the silver axe this time, a big hole was broken in an instant, and the silver axe even swept through the body of the Amethyst Acacia Beast with a "whoosh".

In Yang Feng's incredible gaze, the Amethyst Huai Beast's body first stagnated, and then, it actually let out a painful hissing sound from its body!

"Huh? I thought you wouldn't be able to make a sound? It looks like you're still a monster after all compared to plants. Wang Xiaochuan chuckled.

Poured out by the silver axe, although the Amethyst Locust Beast died immediately, it was also severely damaged.

Any thing that is dying in this world will have the instinct to seek life, and although the Amethyst Locust Beast is half demon and half tree, it is no exception.

The Divine Thought Weapon can hurt both the physical body and the spirit, and Wang Xiaochuan's Divine Thought Axe, hurting its body is only secondary, and the greater fatal injury is in its spirit.

Spiritual power, as the strongest point of the Amethyst Acacia Beast, is also its weakest point, and compared to the physical body, there are only a handful of remedies after mental trauma.

Under the horror and pain, the Amethyst Locust Beast almost couldn't care about anything, only thinking about how to survive if it could go, and under the circumstances at that time, there was only one way to treat its mental wounds.

At this time, seeing that the Amethyst Huai Beast was really slashed by the silver axe, Yang Feng was also terrified, he didn't expect Wang Xiaochuan to really be able to transform into a god, if he had known that he still had this kind of means, then he would have escaped from this Wanshou Village at that time, where did he dare to take the initiative to show up and provoke his tiger beard.

Frightened, Yang Feng slapped the amethyst sarcophagus and ordered loudly: "Quick! let me out!"

Even Yang Feng, without the help of the Amethyst Acacia Beast, he actually couldn't get out of this amethyst sarcophagus. However, as the owner of the Amethyst Acacia Beast, the Amethyst Acacia Beast obeyed his orders, so Yang Feng never thought about this problem.

However, this time, Yang Feng found that after the silent order was given, the amethyst locust beast did not react at all.

At the same time, he even noticed that in the amethyst sarcophagus, there were countless more spiritual power tentacles, which looked half-empty and half-real, like the tentacles of an octopus, all silver, and were rapidly crawling towards his body.

"What, what's going on? Are you crazy? I'm your master!"

Yang Feng was shocked when he saw this, he knew what these spiritual power tentacles were for, under normal circumstances, once the Amethyst Huai Beast destroyed the spiritual will of the enemy trapped in the amethyst sarcophagus, it would use these spiritual power tentacles to absorb all the remaining spiritual power of the other party for his own use, and then leave an empty shell without sanity.

And now, the spiritual power tentacles of this amethyst locust beast actually stretched out to him, the master, could it be that it wanted to suck up its spiritual power?

"You idiot, are you going to rebel, get me out!"

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to push those spiritual power tentacles away, but the spiritual power tentacles had no substance, and he didn't have the ability to transform into divine thoughts like Wang Xiaochuan, so he couldn't stop these tentacles at all, so he could only watch them climb up his body, and then he began to absorb his spiritual power!

"Ah!!!!h

Forcibly draining a person's mental power, this kind of pain is huge.

Originally, the Amethyst Huai Beast used its tentacles to absorb the opponent's spiritual power, all after it had already destroyed the opponent's mental power, but now Yang Feng's mental energy was still awake, so at this time, Yang Feng almost felt a huge pain, this kind of pain was no less than someone trying to pull out his brain when a person was sober.

However, for Yang Feng, this pain is actually his own fault.

Wang Xiaochuan, who had already come out of the amethyst sarcophagus, watched Yang Feng screaming in pain in the sarcophagus from the side, without any pity, just shook his head, and walked down from the body of the amethyst locust beast and walked towards Hong Tianci.

"Xiao Wang!"

"Instructor Wang!"

Everyone surrounded Wang Xiaochuan and asked and looked at him for a while.

"Wang Xiaochuan, are you okay?" Xiao Mo also asked.

"It's okay. Wang Xiaochuan shook his head, then turned his head to look at Yang Feng with a smile, "It's him who really has something." ”

Everyone followed his gaze and looked towards Yang Feng, and saw that at this time, Yang Feng's screams were getting weaker and weaker, and finally his eyes were dull, and the whole person collapsed in the sarcophagus, motionless.

"What's wrong with him—what's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's just self-inflicted, and the crime is deserved. ”