With a little fingertip, it can be said that it directly shakes the foundation of the power of the spell.

Within the Divine Soul, the power of the spell that was sandwiched by the Soul Devouring and the Ten Thousand Soul Banners appeared to transform and distort in an instant, and an old man wearing burlap clothes appeared in it.

Its illusory figure continued to stare under the attack, and the most fiery detachment from the power of the spell path, one step out, directly to the depths of the sea of wind and clear knowledge, with a cold face, killing and unexpectedly.

Just after he broke away, the power of the spell could no longer hold on, and under the impact of the soul devouring, it was covered with cracks, like spider webs, gradually increasing until it finally slowly collapsed.

"It's so sweet, how can these souls be so pure. ”

At the same time, Feng Qingyang also regained control of his body, if it was in normal times, when the moment the consciousness returned to the body, he should have felt pain, but he was happy.

It's not that he didn't know that there was another person's consciousness in the depths of the sea of consciousness, but the soul that poured into the divine soul at this time, under the devouring of the soul, was actually quickly transformed, turning into wisps of pure mana to repair the body.

Without the resistance of the power of the incantation, how could this alone hinder the existence of the soul devourer? It was almost a one-sided trend, devouring the soul in the body completely.

Outsiders couldn't feel the change, but the owners of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, Hook Soul and Hook Scythe, were shocked, and they looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"How is it possible, he is devouring ten thousand souls, isn't he afraid that there are too many souls, and let his consciousness collapse?"

Ten thousand souls enter the body, even they don't dare to do this, even if the will is strong and forcibly fuse it, but after the fusion, they will have the memories of others, so they will not be able to distinguish themselves.

However, they ignored one point, if ordinary people would definitely not dare to do this, but Feng Qingyang has a soul devourer, and after his soul is fused with soul devouring, it is extremely attackable, and the transformation between refining and refining is also extremely fast.

"Damn, how the hell did he do it. Hook Soul frowned, his face was cloudy, and he looked at the figure standing in the sky, both anger and appreciation.

"Hook and sickle, you hurry up, where is my Ten Thousand Soul Banner weak at this time!"

Hook and sickle was stunned for a moment, but he also understood his words in a blink of an eye, and immediately crossed his knees on the ground, pinched his hands, and a spiritual light was injected into the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, his eyes jumped with firelight, and he began to sweep the surface on a large scale.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner is their natal magic weapon, but there is no room for failure, it is with this thing that the two of them can gain a firm foothold in the barren land in the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Region, if the Ten Thousand Soul Banner changes, the strength of the two of them will not only be greatly reduced, but I am afraid that it is a question whether they can continue to cultivate again.

Half a pillar of incense passed, his hands stopped suddenly, looked at the sky with a look of disbelief, first shocked, then turned into anger, in the final helplessness, after a long time, finally put down his hands, dispelled the idea of continuing to derive.

"Ten Thousand Soul Banner is missing one-tenth of the soul, if we don't stop, I'm afraid we will all be devoured by him!" exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Hook Scythe looked at Hook Soul helplessly and said.

The two of them did not transmit the sound, so the people standing in the four directions could hear it clearly, at first they did not know why, but then there was a touch of horror from the Chinese people.

"Even ten thousand souls can be devoured, how can this person be so powerful. ”

"No wonder it's a disciple who came down from the Nine Heavenly Palace, it seems that another legend will be born in our Sin City. ”

The Quartet is powerful, and the wind has been clear for so long that his identity has long been exposed, but in this way, it has installed a protective barrier for him out of thin air to stop some ill-intentioned people in the secret.

And when the Vermilion Bird Hall Master heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, in her opinion, since she was able to devour ten thousand souls, the supernatural power in her body should have disappeared long ago.

But if that's the case, then why don't you wake up for a long time?

"This person has changed here, I don't think it's meant to be like this, everyone is scattered. ”

The hook and sickle said quietly, but in the end, he reluctantly found that his voice was like a fly, even if it was like thunder, no one listened to it.

In desperation, he glanced at the soul hook, and finally put away the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, suspended in the void like everyone else, and looked at the focus of the center in silence - the wind is clear!

"I'm a Sealed Realmer, I just don't want to die, but why am I here? ”

Feng Qingyang remembered a murmuring sound in the depths of his consciousness, and the eyes of the condensed figure were red, without the essence of imagination, only a trace of confusion and doubt.

"King Chu Jiang - it's King Chu Jiang - this dog thing tricked me out of the Sealed Realm, killed me, and devoured my spell power!"

Ge, he suddenly raised his head, his confused look was gone, replaced by a madness, and a vast resentment that almost came out of his body.

"I'm going to kill him, I must kill him, as long as I capture this person's body, I can have the qualifications to kill the King of Chujiang!" As he spoke, his eyes moved and swept through the sea of knowledge.

"That's it!"

His eyes shrank, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, the wind at this time was clear, and he was concentrating on immersing his consciousness in the divine soul, although he knew that someone had entered the sea of knowledge, but he was noncommittal, to know that in the sea of knowledge, there was the suppression of the mind of the Holy Venerable.

"Wu Zun?"

The old man muttered, and at the end of his gaze, there was a crystal clear crystal nucleus, which was diamond-shaped, suspended in the center of the sea of knowledge, and wisps of peerless coercion kept emanating out.

"I just want revenge!"

As soon as these words came out, his body moved, and suddenly turned into a mist and floated above the sea of knowledge, and at the same moment, the wind that was originally devouring ten thousand souls was clear, and he felt a strong force blocking him in the divine soul, but his body was occupied by others again.

In reality, he suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and there was a blood red in it, he raised his right hand and pressed it against the void, and under this press, the earth below collapsed layer by layer, and a mountain range was grabbed by him, and the abyss appeared in the eyes of everyone.

His change made the people watching the battle from all directions gasp, like flies, one after another, and watched the wind in the field in shock.

"Curse Demon!"

With the appearance of these words, the mountain range that he grabbed in his hand suddenly collapsed and turned into a point of light in the sky, and the earth withered in an instant, and the earth where the original demonic qi rose seemed to have been extracted of life out of thin air, turning into a dead land, and countless black mist escaped from the earth.

"Ning!" Feng Qingyang let out a low shout, and the black mist distorted and changed, and in an instant, a witch beast the size of a small mountain of the Chinese clan roared and ran towards Feng Qingyang, stopping slightly in front of him, letting it stand above his head.