Chapter 821: Controller Soul
"If you want to dominate this seat, you are not qualified enough!"
The young man glanced at Feng Wuchen disdainfully, even if Feng Wuchen had the power to destroy the world, he still didn't care about it.
"If you want to seize the power of time, it's even more fantastic!"
The soul of the instrument became more and more cold and arrogant.
"Hey, why are you like this? Brother Feng kindly made you wake up, what's wrong with asking you to break the sealing array? Isn't the artifact soul amazing? If you don't say thank you, forget it, and say cool words!" Liu Qingyang said with extreme displeasure.
"I didn't let him wake him up, he just wanted to. "The soul of the machine said confidently.
Feng Wuchen sneered tepidly: "Without my power, you will soon exhaust the power of world destruction, and then you will fall into a deep sleep again, without the power of time, you can only sleep forever." ”
"It's better to sleep than to fall into the hands of an incompetent person like you!" said the soul coldly, extremely arrogant.
"If you don't want to, I have to come hard. Feng Wuchen sneered playfully.
"Haha!" Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, the soul couldn't help laughing, and said arrogantly: "Stinky boy, just rely on you, do you still want to come hard? Do you really think that with your Heavenly Extreme Realm fivefold cultivation, you can help but get this seat?"
Feng Wuchen sneered: "Don't forget, you're just a soul body, even if it's a cultivator of the God Realm, so what?"
"The soul body is enough to deal with you!" said the Instrument Soul contemptuously, the cultivators of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, in the eyes of the Instrument Soul, are rubbish.
The soul of the instrument stared at Feng Wuchen coldly, and said: "The ugly words are ahead, for the sake of you to wake up this seat, this seat does not care about you, but if you are bent on going your own way, this seat will not hesitate to kill you!"
"Oh, is it?" Feng Wuchen was not threatened in the slightest, and with a movement of his mind, the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda was sacrificed, and then more than a dozen soul puppets flashed out.
Seeing the appearance of more than a dozen Dao Transformation Realm powerhouses, Liu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.
A dozen of them fight a soul body, they can always fight, right?
"Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda?" Seeing the pagoda emitting golden light in Feng Wuchen's hand, his soul was shocked, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Oh, do you recognize this baby? You seem to be afraid of this baby. Feng Wuchen sneered, and could see that the soul was very jealous of the Ninefold Qiankun Tower.
The soul can recognize the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, which also shows that the Ninefold Qiankun Tower is an ancient artifact!
"The wind-free pagoda is nothing extraordinary. Shao Siming frowned slightly, staring at the pagoda in Feng Wuchen's hand, looking like he wanted to take it over.
"It's a pity that the Nine-Fold Qiankun Pagoda has been damaged, and now it's just an immortal weapon, so I can't help this seat. The Instrument Soul sneered, seeing that the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda was just an immortal weapon, the Instrument Soul couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The soul didn't look at the dustless soul puppet from beginning to end, obviously not taking those dozen or so transformation god realms in his eyes.
"I didn't say anything about using this treasure against you. "Feng Wuchen joked.
"Could it be that they are still these pieces of waste?" the soul became more and more disdainful, and became more and more arrogant, and even wanted to laugh.
"They're just trying to prevent the primeval rings from escaping. Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and more than a dozen Transformation God Realms flashed into the distance, blocking all retreats.
"Huh, prevent this seat from escaping?" The instrument soul couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha!
"What is the hall master doing here?" Ye Tianwei and the others looked at each other, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the wind dustless gourd.
"Summoning the Ancient Beast?" Shao Siming frowned slightly, thinking of the Dark Demon Panther, Shao Siming felt a burst of horror in his heart, that kind of fear from the soul was uncontrollable at all.
The cultivation of the soul is profound, although it is only a soul body, but it is also a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, and at the moment, only the Dark Demon Panther can deal with the soul of the instrument.
"Isn't it funny?" Feng Wuchen slowly raised his palm, his mind moved, and with the claw of his palm, the soul was actually sucked by Feng Wuchen.
The soul in the wild laughter, the face of everyone changed greatly, and they were shocked: "What's going on? This can't be! Stinky boy, when did you ......?"
"What? Are you surprised?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, Feng Wuchen's claws seemed to be able to trap the instrument soul, and the instrument soul that had been transformed into a god realm cultivator was powerless to resist.
"This ...... What's going on?" Seeing that the instrument soul was trapped by Feng Wuchen and was powerless to resist, Zhang Junlan and the others were all stunned, and no one knew what was going on.
What kind of magical power is this? I have never seen Feng Wuchen perform such a terrifying magical power before.
"I can't be mistaken, right?How could Big Brother Feng trap the Instrument Soul?That's the Transformation God Realm!" Liu Qingyang was almost stupefied.
"Is it the power of the primeval beast? no, Feng Wuchen didn't have the power to urge at all, what the hell is going on?" Shao Si Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't explain what the situation was at this moment.
"Could it be the master's soul power? The master is a seven-rank alchemist, the realm of the Dan Emperor, so he can suppress the soul of the instrument. Blue Moon guessed.
"It's not soul power, the teacher didn't urge the soul power at all, I don't know how the teacher did it. Zhang Junlan shook his head dumbfounded.
Seeing that the soul was grabbed by Feng Wuchen's neck and lifted up, and he was powerless to resist at all, Liu Qingyang and his group and Shao Si Ming were dumbfounded.
"What did you just say, that I am not qualified to dominate you, is it wishful thinking to say that I want to seize the power of time?" asked Feng Wuchen with a wicked smile.
The soul struggled to resist, but it was useless, and it was crushed to death by the wind and dust.
Feng Wuchen seems to have a treasure that restrains the soul of the instrument.
"Kneel!" Feng Wuchen's voice became cold in vain, and he screamed, and the moment he let go of his hand, the soul knelt down by itself.
The soul's face was full of anger and pain, but it was powerless to disobey Feng Wuchen's orders.
"Stinky boy, when did you move?" the soul roared angrily, its fierce gaze glaring at Feng Wuchen.
But after the soul inadvertently saw the wound on Feng Wuchen's finger, he suddenly understood.
"When the primeval rings absorbed the power of the world, you were at that time...... Impossible, why didn't this seat notice it?" roared in extreme anger.
"Because I'm a refiner!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Bastard!" the soul scolded, and the illusory figure immediately turned into a golden light and entered the primeval ring teeth.
"Whew!"
The primeval rings burst out like lightning, trying to escape.
"Bang bang bang!"
The primeval rings rushed out, but they were blocked by the energy condensed by more than a dozen soul puppets, and they were blocked in all directions.
"If you want to leave now, it's too late, your power is suppressed by me, and you can't escape. Feng Wuchen said coldly, his claws poked out again, Feng Wuchen grabbed it in the air, and then pulled it back, and actually pulled the soul out of the artifact.
(End of chapter)