Chapter 1747 - Seeking Soul Power [4]

Just when Wei Yang and the others were talking eloquently in this space, a black light came straight to this place, and Mo Xuan, who was restrained by Wei Yang, suddenly tightened his eyes, looking outside this space, his eyes were also full of entanglement.

"If so, if I take refuge in you and become your oracle, you may take me to see the void?"

After all, as that aura got closer and closer, Mo Xuan's eyes flashed with determination, and he solemnly spoke to Wei Yang.

"Huh? In my void, there is a saying that is very good, friends come to drink wine, jackals come to have knives and guns, do you want to be our friend? Whether you are our enemy or us, the choice is yours. Even if you don't become my oracle, as long as you don't harm the Void creatures and don't want to be our enemies, I'm welcome to you. ”

"I am naturally willing to be your friend, and I will visit the Divine Lord in Moxuan."

Hearing Wei Yang's words, Mo Xuan immediately spoke solemnly, and even directly released his soul, obviously willing to hand over his net worth and life to the other party.

It's not that he knows the righteousness, but in the face of Wei Yang, who imprisoned him, he doesn't have any freedom at all. He knew that if he didn't make a decision now, he was afraid that when his people came, it would be his time to die. Both horizontally and vertically are dead, so it is better to choose the ship Wei Yang, so as to save his life first.

"Okay."

Wei Yang didn't dare to believe in this Mo Xuan's surrender, but now that he was still using the other party, the information of the Mo Soul clan had to be learned from the other party's mouth, if the other party had a bad plot in his heart, he would be killed at that time, and if the other party did not damage the void and did not have the idea of being an enemy of him, Wei Yang would not mind having one more helper.

"Caracia, Caracal, Jiutu, and Jiuyi are also willing to follow the Divine Lord."

At the moment, even if Jiutu heard Wei Yang's words, he directly released his divine soul.

They didn't know whether what Wei Yang said was true or not, but they knew that at the moment, there was no other choice. Of course, there is another way, and that is the dead end, unless they are willing to die, otherwise, in this trend, they can only choose to take refuge in each other.

After Wei Yang directly released the divine soul and signed a contract with the gods, he was also surprised, he never thought that although Mo Xuan was in the realm of the God Emperor, his strength did not seem to be comparable to him, which made him feel extremely strange.

"God Lord, my clan's ink dye is almost here, although I am called the name of the God Emperor, but I am only a pseudo-God Emperor, he is one of the four emperors of our clan.

Even if we join forces, we will be difficult to fight against, unless, unless the God Lord uses the light of death in his hand, he can kill the other party. In my opinion, it is better for us to retreat for the time being, and we should not waste the light of death in our hands in order to resist him. ”

"Hmm, Pseudo-God Emperor? This? The division of strength of your Ink Soul Clan is really a bit confusing. God-Emperor? Hehe, I don't know what my strength is? Can it be an enemy. ”

"No, God Lord, I have heard what my ancestors said, the Soul Clan is known as the True and False God Emperor, although the strength of the God Lord can fight with the Pseudo God Emperor, but it cannot compete with the True God Emperor, because the strength of the True God Emperor is far more than ten times higher than that of the False God Emperor."

Jiutu seems to know a lot about his own clan, whether it is other gods, or even about the soul clan, and he has some Bai Xiaosheng's appearance.

"Ten times? Compared to your Supreme? ”

"It's a little bit worse."

"Then I will be taught and enlightened by then, so that I can know the strength of your supreme?"

"Divine Master?"

"Besides, hehe, we're too late, everyone is in front of us."

Just as Wei Yang's words fell, like Mo Xuan, the ink dye hidden in the dense fog had already appeared in their sight.

Seeing this, Jiutu was also helpless, and could only secretly condense his divine power with the gods, and his eyes flashed with a thick look of worry, and he didn't even have the slightest confidence at all.

"Huh? Mo Xuan, you are really good, you are really in vain for the leader's weight on you. ”

As soon as he arrived here, he saw that the other party seemed to be prepared, and Mo Xuan was standing by the other party's side, without the slightest hostility at all, how could Mo Dye not know that the other party had become a traitor.

"Ink Dye God Emperor, if you remember my work of birth and death for the clan, then let me and the god lord die, otherwise you and I can only fight to the death."

"God? Haha, have you really lost the face of our clan and fought to the death? Do you deserve it too? ”

With a wave of his hand, a black light flashed, heading straight for Wei Yang and the others.

"Seems arrogant, huh? Mo Xuan, your clansman seems to be as arrogant as you were at the beginning? ”

Just when the gods were about to make a move, Wei Yang also waved his hand lightly, only to see a fire-colored light flickering, and it suddenly collided with the other party's black light.

Seeing the two rays of light dissipate, there was not even a trace of waves in the void, Mo said that the gods were completely dumbfounded, it was the ink stain on the opposite side, and he frowned, and looked solemnly at Wei Yang in front of him.

"Your strength? It seems that it is not the realm of the god king, are you hiding your strength? ”

Mo Ran asked suspiciously, but just as his words fell, the invisible pressure around them suddenly rolled towards them. Needless to say, it is the soul sea space that belongs to the Ink Soul Clan.

'Boom'

The spark that had just been revealed behind Wei Yang instantly turned into ten thousand flames, and it crashed into the opponent's soul sea space barrier.

Cracks quickly appeared in everyone's field of vision, making Mo Ran also release his divine soul again, hurriedly stabilizing his soul sea space, and looked at Wei Yang in surprise.

Right now, he understands why Mo Xuan chose to surrender, this kind of strength is infinitely close to him, such a result, it really makes him wonder what kind of strength realm the other party is, could it be that after hundreds of millions of years, those humble ants have become so powerful?

"Your soul sea space is quite strong."

At this moment, just as the other party was stabilizing the surrounding soul sea space, Wei Yang suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the fist that emitted a rich golden light suddenly landed on the invisible space in front of him.

Not again.

Seeing Wei Yang's attack appear, Mo Ran felt a burning pain on his face, it was such a simple and crude force that actually shattered his soul sea space, and even at the same time, he was in the space evolved by the other party.

Belch? Space? It seems that the ink dye has fallen into the other party's space?

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan, who had the heart to open his mouth to remind, not only did his eyes flash with a rich light, as if he saw Mo Dye being slapped in the face by the other party, and his heart couldn't help but rise with anticipation.

"Well, hand over the Grim Reaper's Light, or I may spare your life."

It was still the same as Mo Xuan's words at the beginning, such an identical scene fell into the eyes of the gods, not only making them look sideways at Mo Xuan beside them, making the other party's old face red, but also a great embarrassment.