Chapter 1642: Anti-guest-oriented
"You just have to go all out. ”
The lord of the royal court is as immobile as a mountain, and his body is extremely calm.
"Good. ”
Chu He gritted his teeth, put his fingers together, and mobilized the power of the entire Hongmeng God Initial Formation, wrapped the immortal medicine that had been prepared for a long time, and poured into the body of the Lord of the Royal Court.
These immortal medicines, irrigated by such a majestic divine power, matured almost instantly, and then turned into rolling energy and merged into the magic circle.
Hum!
Jiang Mo's body shook, and his feet stepped out of two deep pits on the hard ground.
Not only Jiang Mo, but also the people led by Chu He, as well as those ninth-order divine masters, were all shocked.
"No wonder this old guy said that the pressure of Hongmeng's initial formation was huge, and it seems that he didn't tell a lie. ”
"But what does this level of pressure mean to me?"
Jiang Mo chuckled.
He stretched out his right arm, clenched his fist violently, and an even stronger force surged out, blocking all the pressure brought by the magic circle.
When he saw this scene, with the concentration of Chu He and others, he couldn't help but jump his eyelids.
This kid really has two brushes!
They originally thought that the terrifying pressure released at the moment when the Hongmeng God Formation was running would shatter Jiang Mo's soul.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
Chu He shook his head, knowing that this was not the time to care about this.
With a wave of his hand, he poured all the surging divine energy into the body of the Lord of the Royal Court.
This energy is different from the Yuan Force, but is composed of the power of immortal medicine and divine thoughts, and has the effect of filling the divine soul.
These immortal medicines were collected after using the power of the entire royal court and spending several years, and they were extremely precious.
"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to fill the soul with such blunt means. ”
Jiang Mo shook his head and said.
"You know what?"
A white-haired old man scolded.
"This method was something that I had been studying for months before I figured it out. You're a fledgling kid, what qualifications do you have?"
Jiang Mo didn't bother to argue with this person anymore.
Rumble!
That energy poured into the body of the Lord of the Royal Court, and there was no change at first, but after an instant, the body of the Lord of the Royal Court, which was as stable as Mount Tai, began to tremble violently.
There were beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his body, and there was a low roar in his throat.
Obviously, it's painful!
The pain to the pinnacle of the Great Emperor was unbearable.
"Lord, mending the soul is originally a move against the sky. And the soul is fragile, if you want to succeed, I am afraid that you will inevitably go through some hardships. Chu He said.
In fact, they are only forty percent sure of this approach.
Whether it can be done or not depends on the will of God.
The lord of the royal court was speechless, and he crossed his hands to bear the terrifying force.
Even the stone chair under his seat turned to powder.
A golden phantom appeared on the body of the Lord of the Royal Court.
Jiang Mo could see that there was a knife wound that ran from the shoulder of the golden phantom to the bottom of its abdomen.
At this time, the energy of the Hongmeng God's initial formation was continuously pouring into that wound.
"If this continues, even if everyone is consumed, it is estimated that it will not succeed. ”
Jiang Mo opened his mouth and said.
Because he sensed that the divine thoughts in his Mud Pill Palace were rapidly draining.
The first formation of the Hongmeng God was like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the power of divine thoughts.
Jiang Mo glanced over and saw that the hair of those ninth-order divine masters was rapidly turning white, and after a few breaths, it was as pale as snow.
As for Chu He and the others, their divine cultivation was profound, but the rate of decay was faster, and their skin began to become like dead tree bark, full of wrinkles.
"If this continues, everyone will be killed. It's not the right way!"
Jiang Mo yelled, now, even if he wanted to withdraw from this magic circle, it would be difficult to do so.
A trace of divine thought is connected to the magic circle, and no one can be left alone unless it is completely over.
"You kid doesn't understand at all!"
"This method is something I've been thinking about for months......"
Chu He also found out that something was wrong, and he began to panic in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
If the Lord of the Royal Court knew that his method was wrong from the beginning, Chu He dared to guarantee that the angry Lord of the Royal Court would definitely tear himself to pieces.
Don't look at the lord of the royal court who respects them so much now, but how can he be a soft-hearted lord who can come to this position and single-handedly create the royal court of the mighty northern frontier?
Bang!
However, just when Chu He denied it, he saw the golden phantom above the head of the lord of the royal court, and suddenly let out a dull sound.
Jiang Mo looked up, only to see that the wound on the golden phantom's body had become even larger, and faintly, it had a tendency to dissipate.
"The divine soul dissipates, even if the lord of the royal court has the peak cultivation of the Great Emperor, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape the fall!"
"We can't let these old guys mess around anymore. ”
Jiang Mo's eyes showed a determined look.
He clenched his fists, and in the Mud Pill Palace, the vast power of divine thoughts suddenly surged out like a surging river.
Such a majestic divine thought poured into the Hongmeng Divine Initial Array, and suddenly made the magic circle shine brightly.
"Boy, what do you want to do?" Chu He said in surprise.
"What are you not doing? you can't just watch you kill us all!"
Jiang Mo glared at him, and immediately his divine thought power began to turn against the guest.
After dozens of breaths, Jiang Mo finally sensed that a kind of pleasure like an arm and finger spread throughout his body.
"This Hongmeng Divine First Formation is not what you use. ”
Jiang Mo took control of the magic circle, and his expression became more confident.
The Emperor Realm Divine Mind Masters led by Chu He and the others looked at each other one by one.
Originally, they thought that Jiang Mo couldn't even bear the pressure of the first round of the magic circle, but now Jiang Mo was anti-guest and completely controlled the magic circle.
This is definitely something they didn't expect before.
"Where did this guy come from?"
An old man who had cultivated the Firefly Level Emperor Realm Divine Mind said with a shocked face.
"It's time to try my approach. ”
Jiang Mo ignored the shock of those old guys, but said silently in his heart.
"I use the power of this magic circle to guide the soul of the lord of the royal court to regenerate itself, this is the correct solution......
In terms of the degree of control over the power of divine thoughts, even Chu He couldn't catch up with Jiang Mo.
I saw him snap his fingers and flick it, and bundles of milky white energy, like seeds, sprinkled on the wound of the golden phantom.
Jiang Mo also used the secret method in "Soul Replenishing Technique" to urge those divine soul seeds, wanting to make them grow completely.
In this way, time passed minute by minute, and the golden phantom that was about to collapse slowly converged with Jiang Mo's efforts.
Faintly, there is a tendency to completely close......
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