"Shock!"

Wang Feng watched the soul flying in the sky, and burst into a loud cry.

His soul emitted a huge stream of soul energy, turning into invisible soul sound waves, dissipating towards the surroundings like a choppy wave.

It's the chaos eight sounds he hasn't used in a long time!

Since entering the God Realm, this Chaos Eight Tone Wang Feng has rarely used it.

Basically, they rely on the power of their origin to fight.

Although the Chaos Eight Sounds have been continuously improved by Wang Feng, there is a big gap between them and the power of the Origin after all.

The effect on the demon god is very low, especially after entering the dark demon realm, and it has not been used at all.

But now.

As Wang Feng's self-created spiritual secret technique, it is comparable to the supreme method of covering the nine secrets of the sky, but it can play a great role at the moment.

Especially in the current spirit world, this kind of spiritual secret technique may be more powerful than the power of the origin.

Countless human souls stood in place in an instant, as if time had frozen in time.

"You can't escape!"

Wang Feng's eyes stared into the distance, and the phantom of the Pangu Axe in his hand gradually solidified.

By coincidence just now, he absorbed a large wave of soul energy, which made the Pangu Axe improve by a small amount.

If it is according to the degree of repair of the origin of Hongmeng, it is about one percent.

Even if it is this one percent, it is much stronger than the previous Pangu Axe Martial Spirit.

Even if Wang Feng's soul is very weak now and he can't exert much strength, he is the remnant soul of the Pangu Axe that has become stronger after all.

The Pangu axe trembled slightly in his hand, which made Wang Feng feel something in his heart.

Immediately, he stood in place and swung his axe directly.

The axe light seemed to have passed through space, slashing down towards the demon shadow.

Sure enough... The remnant soul of the Pangu Axe is slowly repaired, and powerful abilities will also be derived. ’

Wang Feng was shocked.

This axe directly shuttled through the space and locked the shadow of the Wild Sea Demon God who had almost disappeared from sight.

It's not the same as before.

If it was before, even if Wang Feng had the Pangu Axe, it would be impossible to cut it.

'Soul Qi Locked... Not limited by space. This axe light, he is afraid that he will escape to the Soul Washing Sea, and it is estimated that it will not be able to avoid it..."

With that axe light slashed down.

In the distance, I saw a light curtain suddenly explode, and I vaguely heard a cold scream.

A huge and evil soul energy erupted from afar.

This demonic thought should have gathered most of the demonic thoughts of the Wasteland Demon God, so that the soul energy after being slashed was very huge.

Compared to what was absorbed in the temple before, I don't know how many times larger.

Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe in his hand, and said in his heart, it was indeed a big killing weapon.

If this thing were to replenish the remnant soul and restore the true soul, the power should reach an unimaginable level.

"Although I haven't tried to find out the purpose, this guy of the Wild Sea Demon God must not be taken lightly."

Wang Feng shook his head.

Immediately, he looked at the human souls that were frozen in the sky and sighed.

These human souls are all extremely qualified, and they were secretly captured by Meng Yuanqing and sacrificed to the Wild Sea Demon God, but some of the Wild Sea Demon God has not had time to digest it. It was controlled by the Wild Sea Demon God with a special secret method, of course, it may also be left as a backhand.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

'Their consciousness is still there... It can also wake up. ’

Wang Feng pondered for a while.

The methods of the demon god, for him, are just like that.

Whether it was controlled by a mysterious secret method, Wang Feng could solve it, not to mention that the demonic thought had been destroyed.

It's just that these human souls may not live long, and as manipulated puppets, their souls have become very weak.

Otherwise, the Wild Sea Demon God would not have been used as a shield.

"Go!"

Wang Feng threw the Pangu Axe Phantom in his hand and surged directly in that direction, devouring the soul energy of the Desolate Sea Demon God after the explosion.

and then used the Ming character sound in the chaotic eight tones, combined with the origin of Hongmeng, to directly unravel the state in the souls of many human beings.

Among these groups of human souls, Wang Feng found Mu Rou and Shang Jun, who had just been absorbed by the Desolate Sea Demon God and had not yet had time to devour.

The state of these two people is obviously much better.

Meanwhile.

In the distance, Meng Yuanqing and many other immortal cultivators in the temple flew out.

They had already seen the scene just now, but they didn't dare to come out.

Especially when I heard the conversation between Wang Feng and the Demon God, I knew that I was in big trouble.

After listening to it a little, you will know what kind of concept is a human being who can oppose the demon god?

Now, however, they have to face an even more troublesome and terrifying scene.

The countless human souls, not long after they woke up, immediately set their eyes on the immortal cultivators of Meng Yuanqing.

His eyes were filled with monstrous hatred.

Wang Feng just looked at this scene lightly and did not speak.

As a soul who was deceived by Meng Yuanqing and them, he probably didn't know the situation he was going to face at the moment before he was devoured by the Wild Sea Demon God.

The remaining batch was fortunately awakened by Wang Feng, and I am afraid that the memory is still stuck in the situation when he was devoured by the Wild Sea Demon God.

Their souls don't know how deep their hatred will be for the immortal cultivators on this Yunlai Island.

"Master, what should I do?"

Inside the hall, Yun Muhe looked at this scene with a pale face.

The cheeks of every soul were covered with hideousness.

Meng Yuanqing closed his eyes and shook his head, "It's just a self-inflicted consequence." ”

He sighed and looked at the sky, "After all, it is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and cause and effect are inescapable." All this may have been predestined. ”

"We can do it. They are only human souls after all. No matter how many there are, they are just miscellaneous soldiers. ”

The man's voice on Meng Yuanqing's left whispered, "As long as that person doesn't make a move." ”

"It's useless." Meng Yuanqing shook his head, "No matter what kind of hardships we have, but what happens is what happens, and if you want to blame it, it's the demon god who chose us." Besides, we have absorbed a lot of those soul energies ourselves. Although in our hearts, we can comfort ourselves by saying that in order to stabilize our strength and protect more human souls. But we all know in our hearts that it's just an excuse. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the people fell silent for a moment.

The next moment, the countless human souls rushed towards them like ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng didn't stop it, just watched quietly.

After a while, he fell to Mu Rou's side.

"Are you alright?" Wang Feng asked.

Mu Rou didn't pounce on those human souls, towards the dream fairy below.

The dream fairy just stood quietly in place, closing her eyes, and didn't seem to have anything to say.

"I... It's okay. ”

Mu Rou said in despair, probably because she hadn't come back to her senses yet.

She saw what had just happened.

It's just that it can't be accepted for a while.

Shang Jun on the side looked at Wang Feng, then knelt down and said in a crisp voice: "Senior, can you accept us as apprentices?" We don't ask for much, as long as we can make our souls stronger, we don't want to enter the reincarnation well, but we don't want to be wantonly devoured by those soul demons. ”

Wang Feng glanced at this guy more.

Yes.

And Mu Rou slowly walked to the dream fairy and shouted:

"Why did you do that? Have all those compatriots on my island been taken in by you? ”

The dream fairy didn't open her eyes, and it didn't seem at all like answering her words.

Looks like the walking dead, waiting to die.

(End of chapter)