Chapter 1779 - Great Changes [4]

'Boom'

One punch, although it is still the most inconspicuous punch, but this time, behind Wei Yang, the illusion of the astral body revealed, made Mo Tong feel a sense of crisis in his heart, of course, this kind of crisis is not strong, but it also makes him feel frightened.

The fist fell on the void barrier, and in that instant, a spider web-like crack suddenly spread out from Wei Yang's fist, and just when Mo Tong wanted to increase the power of the divine soul in order to repair such a strange rift, the soul sea space had suddenly turned into nothingness.

'Poof'

A mouthful of old blood spit out from Mo Tong's mouth, looking at Wei Yang in front of him, Mo Tong's eyes were already full of horror.

Is it really broken? And it was so simple, such a violent breakthrough, which gave Mo Tong a sense of shock, and frantically impacted his heart, making him never come back to his senses for a long time.

"Divine Lord."

Mo Xuan, who had already begun to explore the void in all directions, never thought that Wei Yang would appear in the void by himself.

However, looking at Mo Xuan's surprised face, even with a terrifying look, it was very similar to Mo Xuan at the beginning, and the other party's exact demeanor suddenly made Mo Xuan laugh, and secretly said that he was really worried about the three of them.

"Eyes of the Ink Pupil."

This voice of the Divine Lord suddenly made Wei Yang stunned, and he looked back at the three Mo Xuan in the distance, and nodded slightly, such a calm color made the three of them suddenly feel stable, but Mo Tong also took the time to perform his natal soul technique.

"Lord, be careful, don't look into his eyes."

The Eye of the Ink Pupil is a inheritance from the Soul Clan, and this kind of Divine Soul Technique is not something that everyone in the Ink Soul Clan can learn.

Back then, Mo Tong inherited such a inheritance, and only then did he step into the position of the pseudo-god emperor from the realm of the god king, and he relied on this kind of divine soul technique to defeat strong enemies repeatedly, and also occupied the third position among the pseudo-god emperors of the ink soul clan, which shows how strong this kind of divine soul technique is.

It was too late, just as the other party shouted angrily, Wei Yang's eyes had already fallen into the other party's field of vision, and a fine light instantly fell into the depths of his eyes, making him stupid in place, and at this time, the ink pupils had turned into streamers, entered Wei Yang's mind space, and looked greedily at the spirit in front of him, which exuded colorful streamers.

"Huh? Qin'er, is that you? ”

In his mind, the ink pupil in front of him has turned into the most missed relative in Wei Yang's heart. Although he knew in his heart that something was wrong, but from instinct, he couldn't bear to kill the ink pupil in front of him.

"Yes, it's me, husband, when will you return? I'm waiting with Sanniang in the void. ”

At this time, Wei Yang's memories came one after another, and he was quickly absorbed by the ink pupil, and the more information he received, the more the ink pupil yearned for the void.

This is a pure land treasure land for exotic gods, and at the same time, for the ink soul clan, it is also a paradise, and it is a pure land that can make their clan rise quickly.

"No, you're not Qin'er."

"Why did you say that? Hmph, does the husband have other women outside? Don't you remember......"

The familiar words spit out from the mouth of the ink pupil that turned into the image of Meng Yaoqin, which made Wei Yang's eyes full of doubts, and his soul was even more confused, but he never found that the ink pupil had slowly come towards him, and he was deeply attached to his arm, leaning tenderly in his arms.

'Boom'

It was this familiar move that made Wei Yang's last line of defense completely disappear, and at this moment, Wei Yang was also full of tenderness, gently stroking the tips of the other party's hair. I didn't realize that my soul was gradually weakening, but the soul of the ink pupil around me was gradually staring more and more.

At this time, in the outside world, Caracal Fei and Caracal were also very anxious, and after understanding such a strange divine soul, the two girls did not have the slightest confidence in Wei Yang.

"If you can know the memory of the Divine Lord, then the other party will definitely disguise the person closest to the Divine Lord, isn't that?"

"Yes, so, hey, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for making a noise, it's all my fault for disturbing the battle between the Divine Lord and the ink pupil."

'Smack'

At this time, Mo Xuan directly slapped himself in the mouth, his face was full of guilt, and he longed for the fetal Wei Yang to fall under the magic of Mo Tong's divine soul.

"Is there a solution? Otherwise, if we enter the sea of the soul of the Divine Lord, we may be able to awaken the Divine Lord. ”

"How can it be that easy? The soul sea has an instinctive defense, if we want to enter, we don't have the soul magic power like the eye of the ink pupil, we can only rely on the forced breakthrough, with my original strength, I can't wrestle with the divine soul of the god lord at all, right now, I'm afraid that I am also invincible.

And if the three of you and I join forces, I am afraid that we will hurt the soul of the god lord, which will be more beneficial to the ink pupil, but I am afraid that it will devour the soul of the god lord.

Hey, bitterness, there is no way to speak of suffering. ”

"So there is no solution?"

The caracal looked at Mo Xuan, who was squatting on the ground in front of him, holding his head and hammering it a few times, and his heart was full of sadness.

"Unless the Lord of God wakes up on his own, but ......"

"But what is it? You say? ”

"In me, well, among the pseudo-god emperors of the ink soul clan, although the ink pupil is clearly the third, but the ink dance used to have eyes, but I am afraid that if she does not take precautions, she will fall under the eyes of the other party's ink pupils, and she will also be in danger of being seriously injured, not to mention, not to mention that the god master has never reached the realm of the god emperor."

"This?"

Mo Xuan was distressed, but the two girls were also anxious, but there was nothing they could do but wait anxiously in place, hoping that Wei Yang would be blessed with good fortune and avoid such a crisis.

And what about now? At this time, Wei Yang has become more and more weak, and the soul that originally emitted colorful streamers has been dimmed, and it is even more transparent, on the contrary, the soul of the ink pupil is more and more condensed, and now it is actually flowing with colorful colors, as if it is another Wei Yang.

Hmph, when I completely absorb your soul, then I will be you, but you will not be me. When the time comes, I will dominate the void as you, and I will take good care of that Meng Yaoqin for you.

Haha, it's so lucky to be a Chaos Spirit. I will definitely have ten or eight children with her, and when the time comes, I will train them and become the rulers inside and outside this void, haha, I have thought about it, and then our tribe will be called the Wei tribe, in order to commemorate you, thank you so much.

At this time, Mo Tong's eyes became more and more excited, and the depths of his eyes were filled with a thick color of greed.

Since Wei Yang came to this void, he has never encountered such a crisis, his soul is close to defeat, and his mind is still not awake, which is something he has never encountered in his life.

'Poof'

Outside, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Wei Yang's mouth, watching the mouthful of blood come out, Kefei was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward, gently wiped the corners of Wei Yang's mouth with his sleeve, and pleaded with crying: "Lord, don't scare me, you said that you want to lead us to the void, you can't lose your words." Lord, wake up, wake up quickly, and don't leave us. ”