Seeing the divine thoughts in his mind flow inexplicably like the water that bursts the embankment, Ren Xiaoyao had to take out a few pills that replenished the divine thoughts again and swallowed them, and at the same time took back the four ghost kings that had been summoned before.

Since the role of the ghost king is not great, Ren Xiaoyao is also fearless Lang wastes time.

"It's been a long time since I've done this, so I'm going to use it to test my power today. Ren Xiaoyao said to himself in his heart, stretched out his left hand, and held it up towards the sky.

At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao's arm waved rapidly, and his five fingers also trembled rapidly. Four flames erupted from Ren Xiaoyao's palm, and each condensed into a fist-sized fireball.

These four fireballs are red and three black, the red one is catalyzed by Ren Xiaoyao's internal fire, and the black one is catalyzed by the fire of the three beast souls in Ren Xiaoyao's body. Although the three beast fires are all black, there are still slight differences in color, and the fireballs formed are also slightly different.

Four fireballs formed into one, swirling in the air and quickly becoming the size of a skull.

Then, with a grip of his five fingers, the four fireballs converged in the middle as they rotated, and immediately merged into a huge fireball with a diameter of two feet, the color of which was crimson.

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly took out a pot of Shangqing spiritual water, and after drinking it all, he immediately surged with all his mana, and poured his arm into the fireball. When the fireball rose to a meter wide, Ren Xiaoyao shouted, and then held the second five fingers, and the one-meter-wide fireball was compressed to less than a foot.

At this time, the originally crimson fireball also turned purple and black, and a violent heat quickly spread from the fireball.

Ren Xiaoyao was drenched in sweat all over his body, and his hand holding the fireball trembled faintly, and he threw all the remaining thoughts in his mind onto the fireball, controlling the fireball, and slamming it towards the ground.

"Fireball!"

Ren Xiaoyao yelled, and chose a very common name for his newly developed big move.

As soon as the fireball flew out, it immediately rose in the wind, turning into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than a zhang, mixed with the scorching wind, burning the grimaces along the way into ashes one by one, and blasting away into the distance at the same time.

Those grimaces, in front of the fireball, were like encountering natural enemies, showing deep fear, just frantically dodging, how dare they have any obstacles.

The fireball continued to fly forward, and suddenly it seemed to hit something, and it paused slightly. Immediately, the fireball exploded, setting off a violent heat again.

At the center of the explosion, a breach more than one meter wide appeared, and through this breach, you could see the unique scenery of the fire spirit space outside.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't care about the pinprick pain in his mind, and with a pause under his feet, the eight-vein spirit spirit frantically urged, and in just a few flashes, he came to the outside of the soul devouring array and came out in the fire spirit space.

Seeing that the breach was about to be brought together again, Ren Yao had an idea, took out a large handful of attack charms and Yin Thunder, and threw the breach into the Soul Devouring Array.

Things like attack charms and yin thunder do not have the problem of zài depreciation, so the amount of money in the storage bag is extremely huge. Now, Ren Xiaoyao scattered hundreds of attack talismans and dozens of Yin Thunder in one go, and quite scattered more than five million lower grade spirit stones, this kind of handwriting is not made by ordinary people.

Without thinking about checking the explosive effects of the attack talisman and the Yin Thunder, Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly took out a few pills to restore his divine thoughts again, and drank them together with the supernatant spiritual water.

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly used his mana to refine the pill. The medicinal effect spread out in the dantian, turning into a trace of coolness, and Ren Xiaoyao's mind immediately regained a trace of divine thought, and the feeling of pins and needles weakened a lot.

One of the tricky things about fighting Qin Mofeng was that the divine thoughts would pass quickly. Although Ren Xiaoyao could fight even if his divine thoughts were exhausted, and he didn't think that he would lose, the shocking pain in his head after that kind of divine thoughts were consumed was extremely unbearable.

As a last resort, Ren Xiaoyao is unwilling to bear this pain. Moreover, if there is no divine thought in the mind for a long time, it is easy to damage the soul and is not beneficial to the cultivation path.

After the divine thought was slightly restored, Ren Xiaoyao noticed that the divine thought that had just been restored did not continue to flow. In other words, the Soul Devouring Array had already been broken, and even Qin Mofeng had died.

Of course, Ren Xiaoyao would not indulge in personal fantasies, and as soon as he discovered the vision of his divine thoughts, Ren Xiaoyao immediately summoned the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword and stared at the place of the Soul Devouring Array before.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao realized that the so-called Soul Devouring Array was no longer there, and the Forest of Soul Cultivation Wood on the ground was gone, but hundreds of black wooden swords fell to the ground messily. Some of the black wooden swords still had a heavy scorched black color, apparently burned by the previous fireball.

Mixed in the black wooden swords on the ground, there were hundreds of magic swords of Ren Xiaoyao and the Sky Crossing Sword where the seal was located, all of which had some damage, and they should have been injured by the explosion just now. However, through guò induction, Ren Xiaoyao knew that the canon was fine, so he was relieved.

In the air, Qin Mofeng, who was wearing a black soul devouring suit, had a slightly pale face, blood at the corners of his mouth, and was looking at Ren Xiaoyao with a look of surprise.

"I really didn't expect that the Soul Devouring Array had been broken by you!" Qin Mofeng said with some disbelief.

"In order to lure me into your Soul Eater Array, you must have suffered a lot of injuries. Coupled with the impact you suffered when the Soul Devouring Array was broken, I don't know how much combat power you still have?" Ren Xiaoyao laughed teasingly.

"You're not going to be much better! With your current mind, most spells can't be used. Even if you can Tuoba Family's Eight Veins Flowing Spirit, the combat power is extremely limited. And I, I have treasures that are specially used against you. After Qin Mofeng finished sneering, he stretched out his hand and released more than a dozen black puppets, all of which turned out to be puppets whose strength had reached the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building by refining soul cultivation wood.

Is the Soul Cultivation Wood still one of the four great divine trees in the world? Why did the Qin family use it to refine magic weapons so extravagantly, and it was also a large amount of refining? Seeing that Qin Mofeng actually took out a puppet made of Soul Cultivation Wood again, Ren Xiaoyao had doubts about the legend of the Soul Cultivation Wood in his heart.

But thinking about it, at this time, Qin Mofeng had already controlled the soul cultivation wood puppet to pounce, and a strong force of divine thought attraction enveloped Ren Xiaoyao's body again, and Ren Xiaoyao's divine thought quickly drained again.

At the same time, Qin Mofeng released three seventh-level peak spirit beasts, mixed in the puppet to attack Ren Xiaoyao.

Qin Mofeng's purpose is very clear, to use guò remote control puppet to absorb Ren Xiaoyao's divine thoughts, and then consume Ren Xiaoyao.

However, seeing that Qin Mofeng's puppets and spirit beasts all rushed towards him, Ren Xiaoyao did not have the slightest fear, but instead dissipated most of his interest at once, and became extremely disdainful of Qin Mofeng.

"It seems that I look down on you, you don't even have the courage to face me, why don't you kill me. If I take back my previous words, you are not qualified to fight with me at all!" Ren Xiaoyao said with extreme disappointment as he dodged the attacks of the puppets and spirit beasts.

Qin Mofeng's previous life, Bai Jun, was cut off by Ren Xiaoyao, and after deceiving Bai Jun and saying a lot of words, he killed him mercilessly. At that time, Qin Mofeng or Bai Jun did not admit that he was inferior to Ren Yaoyao, but thought that he was careless.

In this life, Qin Mofeng and Ren Xiaoyao fought a bright battle, but it still ended in a fiasco, and they were also cut off.

Although he didn't realize it, Qin Mofeng's heart, while hating Ren Xiaoyao incomparably, had slowly developed a deep fear of Ren Xiaoyao.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao's words seemed to suddenly poke at the hidden pain point in Qin Mofeng's heart, making Qin Mofeng's eyes turn crimson and his consciousness became extremely violent in shame and anger.

"I'm fighting with you!" Qin Mofeng roared, took out a pitch-black elixir and swallowed it.

I saw that as soon as the pill was swallowed, Qin Mofeng's whole body was quickly filled with a thick layer of black qi, and the aura on his body also rose sharply. This was not enough, the two black wooden swords beside Qin Mofeng actually fused together and merged into Qin Mofeng's body.

In the next moment, the black qi on Qin Mofeng's body converged on the top of his head, transforming into a huge soul tree three or four zhang high, and quickly condensed into an entity-like existence.

A mighty suction force was projected towards Ren Xiaoyao, and Ren Xiaoyao's only trace of divine thought was quickly absorbed, and even his soul felt like it was about to break out of his body in the next moment.

A sharp pain came from Ren Xiaoyao's mind, and the pain made Ren Xiaoyao's teeth convulse and roar, and the pain became more and more intense.

However, after a few breaths, the expected soul leaving the body did not happen, and Ren Xiaoyao's soul was still firmly locked in a position in his mind that even Ren Xiaoyao didn't know.

It seems that the soul of the Creator is not so easy to suck!

"Even if you are a creator, I can't absorb your soul, I will suck your essence dry. Qin Mofeng snorted violently, and while controlling the soul nurturing wood puppet and spirit beast to attack Ren Xiaoyao, he controlled the soul nurturing wood above his head to absorb Ren Xiaoyao's qiē.

"Beast blood flows backwards, madness!" With Ren Xiaoyao's roar, the Mirror King Snake snake blood quickly flowed backwards into Ren Xiaoyao's body, approaching the critical point, making Ren Xiaoyao reach the edge of losing his mind.

"Eight veins flowing spirit, step into the air!"

"Nine Beast Soul Fire Slash, Three-Element Fire Dance!"

Ren Xiaoyao roared loudly, using all the major moves, increasing his combat power to the extreme, so as to eliminate the severe pain caused by the depletion of divine thoughts.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes became red, the muscles of his whole body tightened, and his legs increased out of thin air. Behind it, the three pairs of black fire wings also became more solid.

"Your puppetry, it's too vegetable!"

Ren Xiaoyao sneered, and after a pause, there was a crisp sound in the air, and Ren Xiaoyao's figure moved, appeared in front of a puppet, and cut it in half with a sword.

Then, Ren Xiaoyao's figure moved again, the speed was extremely fast, less than ten breaths, the other puppets and the three spirit beasts were all slashed by Ren Xiaoyao, and they were all killed with one sword.

"Next, let me try to see if your sword skills have improved!" Ren Xiaoyao took out a pot of Shangqing Spirit Water, drank it in one go, and then held the Blood Devouring Red Flower Sword, sneering and rushing towards Qin Mofeng.

"Soul Devouring Spirit, Soul Devouring Heaven and Earth!" Qin Mofeng saw that Ren Xiaoyao was so powerful and looked down on himself so much, he had completely fallen into madness, only to see him slam his chest with both hands, knocking his chest in half, and more than a dozen black essence blood in the lipstick burst out of his mouth.

As soon as these essence blood spurted out, they were sucked by the soul brooding wood above their heads. Suddenly, the aura on the soul tree was full of energy, as if it had come to life, and the branches of the soul tree turned into black scales like the torso of a snake. At the top of the branch, hundreds of ghostly faces like snake heads appeared, spitting long apricots, looking extremely hideous.

The legendary soul cultivation wood in the outside world, at this time, completely changed, and it did not look like a soul cultivation tree at all, which shocked Ren Xiaoyao. But at this time, Ren Xiaoyao didn't think about more, but fearlessly rushed towards the completely changed soul cultivation wood.

The grimaces of hundreds of snake heads on the soul breeding wood stretched their bodies, and pounced on Ren Xiaoyao like a hundred yin snakes, opening their hideous huge mouths and biting Ren Xiaoyao.

"Spinning Sword and Shield Technique!"

I saw that Ren Xiaoyao's identity level was turning rapidly, urging the blood-devouring saffron sword, conjuring up a huge cone-shaped spinning top, and slowly piercing the hundreds of grimaces that changed on the soul cultivation wood.

One by one, the grimaces were cut off, turned into black gas, and dissipated into the air. On the soul nurturing wood, the snake body connected to the ghost face was cut off one by one, turning into pieces of sawdust.

The strange thing is that on the broken branch, there is pitch-black blood flowing out, and the smell is fishy.

What's even more strange is that the broken branch is recovering, and new grimaces are rapidly forming again, continuing to pounce on Ren Xiaoyao