Li Longji, who has died, was refined into a puppet by Ye Xun, and sat firmly in the big tent of the Chinese army.

Except for a dull gaze, nothing else has changed.

Of course, the breath has also become much weaker.

After all, the mana and the law of the Great Dao were all drained away.

"It's even better if this Abyss King is here, I can cultivate more chess pieces!"

Ye Xun had already discovered the true use of this [Holy Spirit Possession].

That is to cultivate countless clones, as his pawns, at critical moments, he will definitely be able to play a wonderful role.

Saying that, Ye Xun continued to possess the body of the personal soldier Li Jia, and glanced at the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea.

The two essences of the West Sea King and the North Sea King immediately understood.

The two of them immediately got up and put away the look of horror on their faces.

"Tide King, what are you doing, are you okay?"

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army, the Abyss King noticed that the Tide King did not react, and a questioning voice came.

"I'm fine, Abyss King, come in, the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea are here, and we just happened to discuss the matter of meeting with Tianxu......"

Ye Xun controlled Li Longji and made a slightly dry sound.

"What's wrong with your throat......"

When the Abyss King heard Li Longji's voice, he immediately lowered his guard and strode into the big tent of the Chinese army......

Immediately, Ye Xun saw a man who was more than two meters tall and extremely sturdy, walking in.

The tiger's back is majestic, and there are two abysses in a pair of eyes, bottomless.

This is the Abyss King, Li Jinpeng, a powerhouse at the level of a small saint.

"Li Longji, what the hell are you doing, why do I think the atmosphere in this big tent is not right!"

As soon as Li Jinpeng, the king of the abyss, walked in, he noticed that something was obviously wrong.

After all, he is a little saint powerhouse, and his sensing ability is much stronger than Li Longji.

As soon as he came in, he frowned.

"Li Longji, what's wrong with you, the breath on your body, why are you so weak!"

Li Jinpeng turned his gaze to the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea as he spoke: "Is it that you two bastards are making a ghost, what's wrong with the King of the Tides......?"

The King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea glanced at each other, but did not speak.

Behind Li Jinpeng, Li Jia, a personal soldier possessed by Ye Xun, had already made a move.

The Golden Axe of the Breaking Sun appears.

Rumble!

An axe slashed at Li Jinpeng.

"Holy weapon, you are a pro-soldier, how can you have a holy weapon!"

Li Jinpeng reacted quickly, and reached out to summon a giant axe and a sun-breaking golden axe from his body, one against each other.

Boom!

The giant axe and the sun-breaking golden axe struck each other, and they shattered to the ground in an instant.

"My quasi-holy weapon, the mountain axe, is ruined like this!"

Li Jinpeng's heart ached.

"You're not a soldier, who are you?"

Li Jinpeng shouted in horror, turned his head to Li Longji, who was sitting upright in the big tent, and said: "King of the tides, are you dead, you actually let your own soldiers make trouble, why don't you help me ...... quickly?"

Before he finished his sentence, as if he suddenly realized it, he took a closer look at Li Longji, and was suddenly startled:

"You, you're not really dead, are you?"

Only then did he realize that although Li Longji looked alive, his expression was sluggish, like a dead man.

He was so frightened that he didn't have time to think about it, and he was about to run away.

As a result, it was found that the entire Chinese army's big tent was like a cage, which could only enter but not exit.

He was tied.

"That's right, he's dead, it's your turn......"

At this time, Ye Xun once again urged the Burning Sun Golden Gun to stab him sharply, and directly stabbed Li Jinpeng through.

But this Li Jinpeng is the best of the Little Saint powerhouses after all, much more powerful than the Purple Mist Sage, the Black Mist Sage, and even the Worry-Free Son and others that Ye Xun killed before.

The body was pierced by the holy weapon, but he didn't die.

He fell to the ground, looking at the golden blood flowing from his body, his face like ashes.

The destruction of the body by the holy weapon is enormous.

"I can die, but you must at least let me die to understand that you are not a personal soldier, who are you?"

"Also, the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea, you didn't help me, have you been bought, and you killed the King of the Tides?"

The Abyss King, the little saint powerhouse, fell to the ground with a look of despair and anger on his face.

He wanted to resist, but found that he seemed to be trapped in the enchantment in his mouth, and his cultivation was greatly suppressed.

It doesn't work at all.

"We were not bought, but voluntarily took refuge in Mr. Ye, and the two of us are also princes in the Qing clan.

But in the eyes of you princes, they are not human at all, they are simply pigs and dogs.

You're in a bad mood and you're going to beat us up at any time.

We've had enough of this day.

Abyss King, I'm so happy to see you die in front of me today!"

The King of the West Sea took the opportunity to walk up and smacked the Abyss King in the face.

Obviously, this Abyss King usually bullied him a lot.

"Abyss King, I'll let you die clearly, my name is Ye Xun from the Earth Star...... It is your glory that you can die at my hands, so this is it......"

Ye Xun said, with a sharp stab of the burning golden gun in his hand, he once again stabbed the Abyss King through.

"It turns out that you are that Ye Xun, how did you target our ......"

At this moment, the golden blood on the Abyss King's body splashed violently again, and before he could finish speaking, he swallowed his breath.

"Just dead?"

The King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea saw that the King of the Abyss didn't even have a chance to fight back, and were directly killed.

This is a small saint powerhouse.

Ye Xun just said that he would kill it.

How strong Ye Xun's real combat power should be, they didn't dare to imagine.

Of course, what made them feel even more terrifying was that in that short period of time, Ye Xun had already displayed three holy weapons.

It is simply too luxurious for one person to have three holy weapons.

You know, there are many saints in this world who are not qualified to have holy weapons.

Saints are easy to repair, but holy weapons are hard to find.

This sentence is not just talking.

Just when the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea had not yet recovered from the successive shocks,

Ye Xun had already devoured the luck, life energy, mana, and soul in the Abyss King's body.

"King of the West Sea, King of the North Sea, don't say I don't cultivate you......"

"I will also share the 36 Great Dao Laws in the body of the Abyss King with the two of you......"

As he spoke, he divided the 36 Great Dao Laws into two parts and entered the bodies of the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea.

Rumble!

The King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea are like ducks who have eaten too much at once, and they feel that their bodies are a little unbearable.

"This power is too powerful, I will give you the opportunity to digest and digest it, if you digest it well, maybe you may all be promoted to the saint realm!"

"Time is pressing, I have to go to other camps to have a look, you two guard the corpses of the Abyss King and the Tide King, and wait for me to return!"

"I helped you get rid of the Abyss King and the Tide King, and the two of you are the kings of the Qing Clan's 300,000 army......"

After Ye Xun finished speaking, the spiritual consciousness came out of the body of the pro-soldier armor, and the body turned into a holy light and disappeared.

This time, he invested a lot in the King of the West Sea and the King of the North Sea.

At the critical moment, he can use these two people to disrupt the alliance of the entire hundred clans.