However, Lin Jiaoyang knows that things are by no means that simple.

Sure enough, after the Divine Monarch's control was withdrawn, when the resentment in the Divine Personality came to Lin Jiaoyang, the power left by the Divine Monarch chose to stand by and watch.

He didn't intend to help Lin Jiaoyang purify his godhead.

Lin Jiaoyang was extremely weak at this time, his mind was filled with the miserable wails of the resentful spirits who had died in vain, and he had no time to take care of the power left by the Divine Monarch.

That resentment unscrupulously eroded Lin Jiaoyang's dim divine sense, and gradually, Lin Jiaoyang only felt that his divine consciousness had been faintly covered with a layer of thick black fog.

The original clear consciousness began to become chaotic at this time, and Lin Jiaoyang's heart irrepressibly rose with infinite killing intent, only by killing and destroying everything seemed to be able to calm the killing intent in his heart...

After the Divine Monarch withdrew from Lin Jiaoyang's spiritual platform, he regained his five senses.

The power left in Lin Jiaoyang's spiritual platform is his original power, extremely strong, after Lin Jiaoyang's divine consciousness and godhead devour and bite each other, that power will wait for an opportunity to move, and in one fell swoop, Lin Jiaoyang's divine consciousness and godhead will be blended.

Then that force only needs to settle in strongly, and Lin Jiaoyang will always only listen to him.

After the godhead returns to the throne, Lin Jiaoyang will be extremely powerful, not to mention, the godhead has been fed by the blood of the son of extreme yin for many years, and the power contained in it cannot be underestimated, as long as the grievance is resolved, Lin Jiaoyang will be safe and sound.

Moreover, they will only listen to him and obediently stay by his side.

Looking at Lin Jiaoyang's extremely painful face, a trace of unbearability flashed on Shenjun's face, followed by a panicked frenzy.

"Bear with me, little sheep, just endure it. ”

"After you obediently help me complete the plan, I will help you to be reborn, at that time, you will forget everything now, and you will accompany me to be the supreme creator god, only you, only you. ”

As if muttering to himself, he actually raised his hand and gently wiped away the dried blood on Lin Jiaoyang's face.

Ye Fan was terrified and extremely worried, the Divine Monarch's attitude towards Lin Jiaoyang was terrifying.

That fanatical tone, like treating a lover, is more like treating one's own possessions, like a beloved toy, which can only stay by one's side and be at his mercy.

Shenjun, what kind of feelings do you have for Lin Jiaoyang? Ye Fan couldn't think of anything.

And Lin Jiaoyang's situation at the moment is also dangerous.

However, at this time, he knew that only if he kept sending divine power to help Lin Jiaoyang, it would be possible to help Lin Jiaoyang gain a glimmer of life.

Shenjun fell behind and returned to normal.

As if he hadn't seen the pain of the transcript at this time, he just asked lightly, "What happened?"

"Jun... The monarch spared his life, and he never dared to transcribe it again. ”

Cheng also gritted his teeth and begged for mercy, and his originally cold and delicate face was full of pleading at this time.

She didn't dare to ask for anything anymore, she only hoped that the Divine Monarch would spare her this time, he had been tortured by the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart for more than a whole day, and his divine power was still draining.

Leng Feng and Chiying lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and obediently conveyed their divine power to help Lin Jiaoyang, for fear that they would be implicated.

I didn't dare to answer.

"I thought that with the lesson of the last time, you would be more restrained, but you were still shooting at her when Benjun was shielding her five senses, transcription, do you know what Benjun would do if she had any accidents?"

Shenjun's tone was cold, and there was clearly no trace of emotion, but it made several people's hairs stand on end.

"Don't dare to transcribe, Lord Sovereign. ”

The paleness on his face was even worse, and he could only keep begging for the god king.

"This gentleman will, you will be cultivated to waste, all your limbs will be broken, your eyeballs will be gouged out, and you will be thrown into the Phaseless Cliff to fend for yourself. ”

The Divine Monarch said faintly, no one would have thought that this immortal-like man would say such cruel words, which was so incompatible with him.

At the same time, a white spiritual power also winded around the thin white neck.

Transcription's face immediately changed, and the whole person seemed to be suffocated, unable to speak anymore, but a pair of eyes burst out with a pleading gaze.

Seeing this, Leng Feng and Red Eagle couldn't stop trembling.

Thankfully, they didn't make a move.

Now they don't dare to beat Lin Jiaoyang's idea to death.

Shenjun suddenly shook his body, no one could see his cheeks under his hood, he withdrew his strength, and said lightly: "This capital crime can be avoided, but you will bear the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart until the day the little lamb wakes up." ”

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Your Majesty, thank you, Your Excellency. ”

The Divine Monarch was clearly wearing a hood, but Red Eagle and Leng Feng clearly felt a chill emanating from the Divine Monarch.

The two hurriedly hung their heads, not daring to speak.

After warning these two people, the Divine Monarch glanced at Ye Fan again, Ye Fan looked calm, and said lightly: "Lord Sovereign." ”

Shenjun didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and Ye Fan couldn't figure out what Shenjun was thinking at this time.

In the next instant, the Divine Monarch's body disappeared from the spot.

Ye Fan knew that Shenjun was injured, and this time, he was injured by the origin.

Fortunately, he has a pair of unique glass eyes to spy on one or two.

The fact that the Divine Monarch can hurt the origin can only show that the crisis faced by Lin Jiaoyang will be greater.

Ye Fan couldn't help but worry more and more about Lin Jiaoyang in his heart, if Lin Jiaoyang really went that far, then he...

Lin Jiaoyang is protected by heaven and earth, and he will definitely turn the danger into a disaster.

Ye Fan had to comfort himself like this.

The four of them worked together to convey divine power, and Lin Jiaoyang was able to stabilize her mind for the time being, but she found that her divine consciousness had been gradually eroded, and the killing aura in her heart was getting heavier and heavier.

It won't work any longer.

Lin Jiaoyang's eyes were red, she was here to tame the godhead, not to be devoured by the godhead.

Lin Jiaoyang tried his best to mobilize the divine power of his whole body, and poured it on his divine consciousness violently, and the intense pain made Lin Jiaoyang almost faint again, but because of this, the overwhelming resentment shrank back, and Lin Jiaoyang's mind regained a few traces of clarity again.

However, she was already at the end of her crossbow at the moment, how could she deal with the godhead who had absorbed a thousand years of resentment? It was always thinking of counterattacking, devouring Lin Jiaoyang's divine sense, and being the main guest, completely encroaching on Lin Jiaoyang's body, making Lin Jiaoyang his slave.

Therefore, that resentment only retreated for a moment, and it bit again, this time, it was obviously heavier than Fang Cai's resentment, Lin Jiaoyang's spiritual platform was intertwined with black and red mist, and it was chaotic.

The countless wails of resentful spirits made Lin Jiaoyang have a splitting headache, and the fierce resentment constantly collided with her divine sense, and Lin Jiaoyang was already on the verge of collapse.

Lin Jiaoyang continued to use his divine power to wash away the polluted divine consciousness, however, this was just a drop in the bucket, seeing that the degree of blackening of his divine consciousness was getting heavier and heavier, Lin Jiaoyang's mind also shook again, and the emotion of killing filled his heart again...