Mo Ran was besieged by the gods and souls, and he had to flee quickly.

"With the help of illusory bodies, these spirits can pass through all kinds of obstacles, which is really a headache. Fortunately, I am the best at soul attacks, and I just restrained these gods, otherwise I would not have died in the illusion created by the white mist, and I would have been impacted by these spirits and died. While dodging, Mo Ran broke through in the direction of the few divine souls, and at the same time converged the huge aura of breaking through the upper god queen.

Fortunately, although in a normal state, soul fluctuations cannot be hidden. However, after the personal aura was hidden, the divine soul still decreased a lot. The rest is still a bit much, get rid of some more, and you can collect them all. Mo Ran ran wildly all the way, enduring the feeling of nausea and vomiting caused by the shock of the sea of souls, and waved the chains at the divine souls chasing after him.

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"Finally got rid of it, let's find a place to catch my breath first." Mo Ran looked around, the white mist was shrouded, just like foggy weather, with Mo Ran's divine sense, he could only see more than a thousand meters away, and he couldn't see it any farther.

Mo Ran didn't bother to find a better place, so he directly took out his long sword and excavated on the ground, the soil on the ground has been immersed in white mist, and it has some characteristics of white mist, which saves Mo Ran some effort. Don't be afraid that the spirit will be found suddenly, you can rest assured that you can be busy with your own business.

Mo Ran dug down ten meters, then jumped in to prop up the protective shield, and the divine power controlled the soil on it and buried himself.

"Haha, it's safe now, and you can start the meal." In the spherical space about three meters underground, Mo Ran couldn't help but smile when he looked at his artifact chain, which was densely covered with puppet-like spirits.

These gods were originally high-level gods, but unfortunately, after a long time, they were numb by the impact of the illusion, and their own memories were already fragmented under the influence of the illusion, and after the baptism of time, their own memories have long been lost, which saved Mo Ran a lot of effort.

Everyone's soul carries a personal imprint, and refining the Soul Golden Pill must remove this imprint, and all memories must be erased.

Otherwise, the soul golden pill produced will not only not be able to improve the soul, but it will be disturbed by the memory of the original owner, and if it is absorbed too much, I am afraid that not only will its pure soul be polluted, but even its own memory will be confused.

The memories of these gods and souls themselves are gone, as long as the imprints of these gods and souls are removed, it is the best soul energy. Where can you find such a good thing? For Mo Ran, who could refine the Soul Golden Pill himself, this Divine Abyss was simply heaven.

In terms of efficiency, it is slightly inferior to Lin Lei's coiling dragon ring in the original book that automatically refines amethyst, after all, as long as the coiling dragon ring is put in, it can be automatically refined.

The gray divine flame in Mo Ran's hand rose, and one by one the divine souls entered the flames, and a trace of black smoke floated out from the divine souls. This is the impurity of the soul, as well as the resentment, obsession, etc., which cannot be wanted.

A human-shaped, beast-shaped, sword-shaped, plant-shaped divine soul turned into a dark golden mist emitting golden light in a short period of time in the gray divine flame, and was immediately sucked into his abdomen by Mo Ran's mouth and quickly absorbed.

A cool feeling spread from his mind to his whole body, and even the power contained in the soil that could make people illusion appear seemed to be suppressed a little.

After Mo Ran broke through the upper god, with his mutated soul, he was able to see through the illusion, but some of his soul power was still contained. But after absorbing the dark golden mist, not only did the soul grow a little, but the power that was contained was also liberated a little.

"Hmm~ What a good thing!"

Mo Ran unconsciously let out a moan of pleasure.

"The purity of these divine souls is so high, compared to the soul golden pill refined in the undead realm, five divine souls are worthy of the quantity of three thousand sacred realm souls, but the quality cannot be compared.

There shouldn't be anyone in the supreme plane who has a soul golden pill refined with a divine soul, and it is estimated that in the sea of hell chaos, Dennington, who is known as the first person under the main god, can't do it, after all, with his strength of the Great Perfection, it takes a lot of effort to peel off a person's law fragments.

The soul of a god-level powerhouse is protected by a godhead, although this kind of protection is basically useless when a god-level powerhouse is fighting, but it is too difficult to take out a person's soul. Mo Ran thought wildly, looking at the dark golden mist that was about to form, and a sense of superiority unconsciously appeared in his heart.

What no one else has, I have!

Mo Ran finished refining the thousands of divine souls in the chains before and after. The power in the soul that was restrained by the illusion was completely liberated, and the soul grew more than five times, far exceeding that of ordinary high gods.

"Haha, it's time to get out. I don't know how big this abyss is, go out and have a look. This is a treasure! I want to see what the limit of my soul is, and if I don't absorb it, I can't absorb it, so I won't go out.

When the time comes, when he meets that guy in Bakkas, he will directly reward him with a soul seed, let him be a cow and a horse, and by the way, he will also take his main artifact, so that he will feel distressed and distressed. Haha......" Mo Ran thought about how to crush Beikekas in the future, and his heart felt relieved.

Made, being almost sucked to death by this guy is an eternal pain in Mo Ran's heart.

"No, I'll have to pump him back when the time comes. Otherwise, this anger in my heart can't be eliminated, well, just do it! Mo Ran thought to himself, and the divine power pushed the dirt above outward.

"Whew! It's out. Mo Ran exhaled, looked around, didn't see a single figure, chose a random direction, and flew forward.

It's also a shame that Mo Ran can see through the illusion, otherwise even if the Lost God Yuan doesn't prohibit flying, he will be messed up by the illusion of direction, and he may fly somewhere.

"What kind of place is this? Why are there so many corpses? Mo Ran looked at a basin in front of him, but inside the basin were countless corpses, and these gods couldn't see any wounds.

In this basin, countless divine souls wandered around here, and Mo Ran took a cursory look at it, there were almost hundreds of thousands of divine souls.

"Isn't this the gathering of the lost gods here? Otherwise, why didn't I see a corpse when I came? Mo Ran felt that something was wrong.

There was a white mist everywhere in this Mysterious Abyss, but only here did so many corpses and souls gather, did something lure them over?

Mo Ran tentatively marched towards the basin, and when he was still a hundred feet away from the Divine Soul Group, he suddenly took out the chain and waved it forward.

"Click..."

There was a sound of chains sliding, and the front end of the chains continued to stretch forward, as if there was no end, and in the blink of an eye, all the divine souls within a radius of two hundred zhang were bound.

With a twist of Mo Ran's wrist, the chains were quickly recovered, and the bound souls continued to get smaller as the chains were withdrawn, and hundreds of souls were taken by Mo Ran.

In the basin, more than 100,000 divine souls felt the breath of a living person when Mo Ran launched an attack. They let out a silent roar and flew towards Mo Ran.

Mo Ran was unconsciously roared by the spirits, and his scalp was numb. Although the roar of the divine soul had no effect on the matter, for Mo Ran, who was very sensitive to the soul, it was no less than hundreds of thunderbolts erupting in his ears.

"Let's go!" Mo Ran collected those hundreds of divine souls, did not hesitate, turned around and ran.

The hundreds of thousands of gods and souls in the back have long been wiped out because of their memories, and the mysteries of the former laws cannot be used, where can they catch up with Mo Ran, who escaped with all his might.

In the next period of time, Mo Ran developed the obscenity to the extreme, constantly harassing the Divine Soul Group. Then refine the collected divine soul into soul liquid to strengthen your own soul. Then go to the basin to catch it, anyway, as long as you find an opportunity, you will sneak attack, and if you catch it, you will run.

Back and forth for half a month, there are few remaining spirits in the basin. No matter how many gods and souls there are, they can't withstand Mo Ran's constant arrest day and night!

Mo Ran decided to explore what secrets were in the basin and why so many corpses of gods had gathered in this place.

Mo Ran walked forward cautiously, and met a few spirits on the way, so without saying a word, he packed them and took them away.

Finally approaching the corpses a hundred feet away, Mo Ran suddenly realized that something was wrong, these corpses were crumpled, as if a layer of skin was tightly wrapped around the skeleton.

"Is this the blood in the body being sucked dry?" Mo Ran frowned and wondered.

Mo Ran took out the chains and controlled them to roll towards a corpse. The chains were on the ground, like a spirit snake, snaking forward, slowly crawling to a corpse and wrapping around, and then Mo Ran began to retract.

"This is? Could there be other creatures? Mo Ran opened the corpse and looked at a thumb-sized hole in the corpse's chest. Divine consciousness swept away, and no life characteristics of the corpse were found. But there must be something strange about the gathering of corpses in this place.

Mo Ran looked at the corpse on the ground, a gray flame was thrown up, and the corpse suddenly turned into a fly back, and there were artifacts, godheads, and space rings scattered on the ground.

"No matter what weirdness there is, let's get these real corpses first. There are so many corpses, and they are all high-level gods, and the artifacts and godheads alone are sold for a lot of money, not to mention the space ring. Haha, it's done! Mo Ran forcibly suppressed his mood and prevented himself from laughing.

Mo Ran didn't figure out what was in the middle of the basin, and he didn't take any chances. And he put out the chains, and tied them one by one, and pulled them outward.

Mo Ran couldn't help but rejoice that he had gone out of the ordinary way and refined an extremely rare chain as a weapon. You see, that's not a lot of use.

Mo Ran pulled out all the corpses, burned the corpses clean with a fire, and put away the artifacts and godheads that were left behind.

"Heh... Hehe... Hehehe......"

Mo Ran looked at the push of the space ring at his feet and kept giggling. This time it's really done, and there are few high-ranking gods who are particularly poor, and as the supreme plane, they are considered to be middle- and upper-class existences, and they must have a lot of property.

Pick up a spatial ring and drip blood to confess the master.

"Tick-tock," a crisp voice sounded.

"Made! Is there any mistake? The first one picked up a god clone that survived! Mo Ran said frantically