Hearing what Wei Yang said, Mo Xuan suddenly woke up, and his face was also full of tears and laughter, looking at Wei Yang with a sincere face, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, Mo Xuan's heart was full of emotion.

"Divine Lord, no, I'm not thinking about this, but I'm thinking that the ink pupil actually occupies Chi Yun's body, will it break into the Protoss because of this? In this way, we will stir up rebellion between the two sides, and finally gather a part of our strength to invade you, our Void Land. ”

Mo Xuan hurriedly spoke, indicating that he was not hesitating because of this matter, but considering Mo Xuan's movements.

"Huh? There is also this possibility, if so, I am afraid that your situation is not good, so, Chipo, well, what about the magic ruler of them? ”

At this time, Wei Yang remembered that the magic ruler and the others were all because they were worried about the ink pupil's invasion of the void before, so they had such neglect, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of shame on his face, blaming himself for being too nervous.

"Hey, God Lord, Demon Ruler and others, I'm afraid that we are still at war with that Pseudo God Emperor, we?"

Chi Po was also ashamed, all because of the internal strife among the clansmen, which caused them to ignore the magic ruler and the others, and before Wei Yang was about to fight, he had already communicated with them, and after killing their respective opponents, they immediately supported the other clansmen.

Now, not to mention that he has not completed Wei Yang's order, and has forgotten about it, the people such as Fei Fei and Chi Po are all ashamed and have no face to see Wei Yang.

"Mo Xuan, find out where they are, and we'll help."

Wei Yang frowned, stretched out his hand to signal everyone not to be like this, and hurriedly said to Mo Xuan in front of him.

"Whoa."

Mo Xuan had already recognized his identity and status, and in the face of the enemy who wanted to kill him, Mo Xuan did not have the slightest sense of guilt, as well as the slightest unbearable feeling, and directly went out to investigate where they were, and directly led everyone into the other party's soul sea space.

At this time, the magic ruler and the others couldn't help each other, and even Jiutu and Jiuyi had already received heavy losses, if it weren't for the magic ruler and the magic ci, desperately resisting the attack of the other party, I am afraid that the two would have fallen long ago.

'Boom'

It was not Mo Xuan who took the lead in attacking, nor was it Qi Fei and the others, but Chi Wen, but he saw that there were continuous afterimages behind Chi Wen, and every time the attack fell on the opponent's body, it made the other party's face constantly flash with a painful expression.

With Mo Xuan's help, the other party's true body had already appeared in front of Chi Wen's eyes, and now Chi Wen's continuous attacks made the other party's spirit suddenly turbulent.

It seems that the technique of the divine soul is like the method of melee attack, but in fact, it is not the case.

The afterimage is the transformation of the soul of the Divine Soul, and every attack, a wisp of divine soul power, will rush into the opponent's mind, directly causing damage to his soul.

Ten times later, even the realm of the Pseudo-God Emperor could not control the soul sea space at all, and suddenly fell into Mo Xuan's soul sea space.

"Mo Xuan, you traitor, you can't die well."

"Hmph, I don't know if it's good to die or not, but I know that you are about to be with Mo Da, otherwise he will be lonely in the land of Yellow Springs? No, the other clansmen have already gone, so you're the only one, so it's so lively! You tell me? ”

Learning Wei Yang's joking tone, Mo Xuan came to such a paragraph, which made everyone laugh, but made the other party jump like thunder.

'Boom'

The soul sea space firmly locked the other party's true body, and in the realm of the pseudo-god emperor, Mo Xuan was already infinitely close to the realm of perfection, and even just a little bit away, he could set foot in the realm of the god emperor.

If it weren't for the self-explosion of Chi Wolf, which would have caused damage to his soul, I was afraid that Mo Xuan would be able to easily kill the other party without having to ask for help right now.

And even after the divine soul was hit hard, Mo Xuan's divine soul was enough to suppress the other party, causing such a result, it can only be said that the other party is too weak, almost less than half of Mo Da's strength, what has this guy cultivated over the years? The strength turned out to be so weak.

"Divine Lord, this divine soul will be handed over to you for refining, so that you can recover your wounds as soon as possible."

Seeing Mo Xuan stretching out and grabbing the opponent's divine soul, struggling between the palms of his hands, Wei Yang directly received it in his hand, directly absorbing the power of the opponent's divine soul, and finally dissipated the divine soul.

Devouring with your mouth? Wei Yang couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, but as long as there were other ways to quickly recover his strength, Wei Yang was unwilling to choose to do this.

A pseudo-god emperor's divine soul, I have to say that this guy's strength is not strong, of course, compared to Mo Xuan, who is about to set foot in the god emperor, this guy is naturally not enough, but for Wei Yang, the divine soul that replenishes the loss is indeed enough.

"There is not much gossip, the four of you stay here, Chi Fei, Chi Yun, Magic Ruler, and Jiutu, and the specific things are subject to the arrangement of the Caracia, and in addition, this light of death, you take it, if it is in the hands of the other party, she must not dare to embarrass you."

As he spoke, Wei Yang directly shoved the world fragments of the Reaper's Light into Qi Fei's hands.

"No, God, it's you?"

"When you reach the void, don't say that this kind of death light, even if several of you supremes attack at the same time, I also have a way to fight, just take it, listen to me.

Remember that your safety is the first thing, don't go head-to-head with the enemy, and once you are defeated, find a place to hide, and wait for me to come back to meet you and welcome you home. ”

Wei Yang smiled slightly, signaling the other party not to continue to insist, and looked at the other party with a warm face.

"Divine !!"

Everyone's eyes were hot, looking at Wei Yang's indescribable gratitude, everything, Wei Yang could think of, all for them, but they had never followed Wei Yang's side to serve, how could they be embarrassed?

"Time doesn't wait for me, now I have to go, you take care, you must meet safely, I believe, it will be."

After Wei Yang finished speaking, he turned around and took the group with him, and went directly in the direction of the Void Passage, leaving only the four people of Qifei, Chi Yun, Magic Ruler, and Jiutu, watching their backs fade away.

At this time, in the void rift, the two sides were panting, obviously a draw, no one could help anyone, they were too familiar with each other, familiar with each other's divine soul forbidden arts, and familiar with each other's soul magic powers.

The former best friend, today it has become a battle to the death, which is an unexpected result for them.

"Huh, I just want to ask you one thing? What happened back then, was it you who joined forces with the gods? ”

"Hmph, how? Don't use your head to think about how much I love the gods to give him to your bed? Am I that stupid? ”

"Shut up, you all deserve to die."

Although the words were said like this, Mo Linger's eyes were full of doubts, and her face flashed with contemplation.

Anyway, both of them are exhausted, and they can't recover in a short time, the divine power they have spent, thinking of this, Mo Ling'er simply sat in the void, and not only because of the violent energy generated by the two fighting, but also the mind was full of chaos.

The things that she had been buried in her heart and didn't want to remember and mention quickly flickered in her mind, making her calm, but also examining with the fire of anger, constantly peeling back the cocoon, hoping to find out what was strange.