Chapter 1311 Divine Soul Imprisonment
At this time, in the main hall of the Wood God Temple, all the high-level people gathered, looking at a crystal ball in mid-air, above the crystal ball, what appeared was what happened in the Wind God Temple at this time, at this moment the huge ball of light had fallen, and the figures of Ming Mo and others were completely submerged by the ball of light, and the entire huge ball of light exploded directly in the sky, and there were dark cracks in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the wind was howling, like hell.
At this time, Mu Xinglan, who was the hall master of the Wood God Temple, clenched his hands tightly, and his fingertips were a little white because he was too hard.
Although a pair of eyes are indifferent, there is a deep worry in the depths of the eyes.
Finally, all the cracks in the space disappeared, and the figures of Ming Mo and the others appeared in the sky staggeringly, one by one, they were extremely embarrassed, and the luxurious and exquisite clothes on the Thunder Emperor and the others were almost all broken, and the jade crown on their heads was shattered, and their heads were scattered, like beggars.
And Ming Mo was not much better, his white clothes were full of cracks, faint blood oozing out, his face was a little pale, and his hand holding the Wind Shadow Sword was also a little trembling.
"Next, how is this possible, although it's just a doppelganger, it's also a god!"
In the Wood Temple, an elder said in surprise, his face full of disbelief.
Mu Xinglan's tightly held hand also relaxed, and finally it was next, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The same is true of the water temple at this time.
"How is this possible, you actually took my strongest divine punishment, impossible!" Seeing that Ming Mo and the Thunder Emperor were safe and sound, the wind god shouted in disbelief.
"Hehe, although this blow of yours is very strong, but this is just a clone, how strong can it be? It's just one level stronger than the peak of the ninth order of the Nirvana Source Realm, and your body is only supported by the essence and blood of the Wind Saint, and it can't exert too much energy, so there is no surprise in taking this blow. ”
Seeing the angry look on the wind god's face, Ming Mo looked at the wind god lightly and said, "Now your body should have reached the limit, after all, a ball of essence blood can't last long." ”
"Hmph, count yourself lucky, if it weren't for the lack of essence and blood, I would definitely kill you, but you wait, I will come to the mainland again one day and kill you completely, so that you can understand the horror of divine punishment. ”
The wind god looked at Ming Mo, a pair of golden pupils were full of anger, and then his body slowly rose into the air, and a cyan pillar of light descended from the sky, enveloping the wind god's body, and the body transformed by essence blood was slowly disappearing.
"Hey, this is the Divine Grace Continent, it's not like you can come if you want to, don't return to the Divine Realm with your soul consciousness, just leave it for me, I believe that if you lose this soul, even if you are the Wind God, it is impossible to be without a little trouble. ”
Looking at the wind god who gradually became illusory and transparent, five jade plates suddenly appeared in Ming Mo's hand, and he threw them violently, turning into five huge jade tablets and enveloping the body of the wind god.
Emitting a dazzling light, the wind god's rising body slowly stopped.
"What are you going to do? Do you really want to completely anger the gods, and you are not afraid of divine punishment!"
The wind god knew what Ming Mo meant, he wanted to leave his wisp of divine soul clone here, and felt that his wisp of divine soul was imprisoned, and the wind god couldn't help but shout angrily. Although the loss of this wisp of divine soul is nothing to the wind god, but the majesty and reputation of being a god will be completely ruined, and he is also a hegemon in the divine realm, if such a thing spreads, he will lose face in the divine realm, and the loss of this wisp of divine soul, his body will also suffer the pain of damage to the divine soul.
"Since I have already offended you, I am not afraid of completely offending, today this son will let you understand that not everyone in the Divine Grace Continent can come!"
Hearing this, Ming Mo smiled disdainfully, and a red light shot out of his hand, which merged into the five jade tablets, and the jade tablets suddenly shone brightly.