The magic is like a mountain, and it weighs heavily on everyone's hearts.
Novel w Lord Tu Ling smiled coldly, and a colorful streamer rushed out from above his head, rushing up tens of thousands of zhang in the air, and finally turned into a cloud platform suspended in the sky, countless beautiful and indescribably beautiful scenery loomed in the cloud platform, and the wonderful sound came from the cloud platform, making all the people who heard it intoxicated.
Ji Hao, who was filled with a red whirlwind of soul fragments in the Divine Soul Void, looked at him in horror, looking at the chaotic Liangzhu battlefield, and the soldiers who had passed Yicheng suddenly had a colorful magic light flashing in his eyes.
The Demon Flame Waves, the Demon Might, the Lord of the Soul Slaughter is like a colorful sun suspended in the sky, emitting a colorful magic light that people can't look at.
Countless alien warriors looked at him stiffly, their eyes flashing with light, their souls were rapidly eroded and quickly controlled by his terrifying magic power, and they became the puppets of the Spirit Slayer Venerable in a very short time, and they couldn't help but roar in a low voice.
This battlefield is the best home for the Lord of the Soul Slayer, full of souls who died in battle, everywhere are the strong seven emotions and six desires exuded by those warriors before death, and the fragments condensed by all kinds of negative emotions float in the void, almost all of them are condensed into substance.
The Spirit Slaughter Lord turned into a huge melting pot, countless souls killed in battle floated into his body, countless emotions and six desires turned into fuel in his body, and countless fragments of negative emotions condensed burst out of terrifying power in his body.
"Bastard, what do you want to do," a Yu nobleman who didn't know which colonial world he was from roared hoarsely as he pointed at the Lord of the Soul Slaughter.
The warriors under his command are a group of big men with gorgeous golden wings, because of the close relationship with the Lord of the Slaughter Spirit, at this moment, there have been seventy percent of the big men who have been suddenly controlled into puppets by the Lord of the Slaughter Spirit.
This Yu nobleman was shocked and angry, he pointed at the Tu Ling Venerable Lord and scolded, but his eyes exuded unconcealed horror.
There were more than 100 million warriors who came with him to invade the Pangea world, which was the maximum number of troops that the small colonial world he conquered could provide.
He hadn't been able to get enough benefits from invading the Pangu world, and most of the warriors under his command had suddenly been lost, which made him not angry, but how could he not be terrified by the Demon Might of the Spirit Slayer Venerable "Look into my eyes" More and more negative emotions poured into the body of the Soul Slaughter Venerable, his magic power was rapidly increasing, his divine thoughts enveloped the entire Liangzhu battlefield, everyone's every move was controlled by him, and everyone's slightest emotional change was controlled by him.
The frightened and angry thoughts of this Yu nobleman were quickly revealed by the Lord of the Slaughter Spirit, because of the panic, there was a flaw in his state of mind, and the magic power of the Lord of the Slaughter Soul took advantage of the void to enter, and instantly spread in his heart.
With just a flick of his fingers, this angry Yu nobleman, like the warriors under his command, was completely reduced to the puppet of the Lord of the Soul Slayer.
In the face of the strongest of the extraterritorial heavenly demons, the Soul Slaughter Venerable, you can't be afraid, you can't be afraid, you can't be sad, you can't be angry, you can't be sad, you can't be happy, you can't be wronged, only a Dao heart that is cold and clean like an iceberg for ten thousand years, or has the protection of a top-level treasure like Pangu Bell, can you not be disturbed by his magic power.
Any thought of seven emotions and six desires in a lifetime, the magic power of the Soul Slayer Lord will invade silently like a shadow, invade the soul silently, turn into a terrible nightmare to control the entire mind, infect the entire soul, and finally hunt it.
One after another Yu nobles who had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts flashed with colorful divine light in their eyes, and the Lord of Tu Ling made the same choice as Ji Hao, more of the Yu nobles from the Panyu world were controlled by him, and only a small number of unlucky people were from the colonial world.
Suddenly, countless alien warriors who were under the control of the Spirit Slaughter Venerable turned around in unison and looked at Ji Hao from all directions.
The terrifying scene just now was repeated again, countless soldiers raised their weapons and stabbed them into their chests, their bodies were shriveled and withered, their bodies exploded into a cloud of sand and dust, and only the blood and souls left in the air.
"Wrath of all souls" The Spirit Slayer Venerable Lord laughed, he waved his hands, and a huge and distorted magic power swept through the void, countless souls that committed suicide and died, were frightened before death, and had countless extremely negative emotions left in their souls melted away like rubber baked by high temperatures, and then countless melted souls wrapped in all their own essence and blood, quickly pieced together.
A huge blood ball was suspended in the air, and sharp cries and wails continued to come from the blood ball, and this time even those who were at the very edge of the battlefield could hear the clear wails and roars in the blood cells.
The blood cell collapsed and contracted sharply, condensing into a strange and evil rune in the palm of the Lord of the Soul Slaughter.
Hundreds of miles away, the Tu Ling Venerable looked at Ji Hao with a smile.
Ji Hao's eyebrows opened, nine suns burned in his eyes, and a cold golden light erupted more than a hundred miles away, and wherever he passed, all the alien warriors who touched the golden light were instantly burned to ashes.
"You're not from the Yu tribe."
Ji Hao looked at the Lord of the Slaughter Spirit, endured the uncomfortable feeling of fullness in the Divine Soul Void, and said in a low and powerful voice.
"I am the most pious servant of the Venerable Yu Clan" Lord Tu Ling looked at Ji Hao with a smile: "In order to kill the most dangerous enemy of the Venerable Yu Clan, it is inevitable to use some excessive means. ” The countless nobles of the Yu clan around looked at each other in horror, the methods of the Lord of the Soul Slaughter were terrifying, and hundreds of millions of warriors were completely victims of being played with in his hands.
Whoever owns such a terrible subordinate is afraid of the Spirit Slaughter Venerable to the core, but they are extremely greedy for him.
According to the nature of the nobles of the Yu clan, such a powerful subordinate should be owned by himself Lord Tu Ling smiled treacherously, and with a flick of his fingers, the blood-colored rune culture in his palm turned into a blood-colored giant sword that was a hundred miles long and slashed towards Ji Hao.
The power of the divine soul moved, Ji Hao sacrificed the Pangu Bell to protect the Dao fetus, and the huge blood-colored middle slammed into the Pangu Bell, with a loud bang, the Pangu Bell was shaken into a high-pitched roar, and the blood-colored giant sword was only transformed by a void thought after all, and it was shattered on the Pangu Bell.
Ji Hao's divine soul space was suddenly filled with countless shattered blood-colored soul fragments, seven emotions and six desires and all kinds of terrifying negative emotions filled his mind, and countless sharp voices appeared around his Dao fetus, as if countless sharp claws were tearing at his divine soul.
Ji Hao's head was heavy, countless thoughts were flying, he couldn't produce clear and reliable thoughts for a while, he didn't know what to do or what to say, and the whole person's brain seemed to have turned into paste.
The attack of the Soul Slaughter Venerable failed to injure Ji Hao, but it made him temporarily lose his combat effectiveness.
Helplessly, He Ji Hao let out a long roar, and the golden bridge of heaven and earth moved, taking him away in an instant, and there were countless Yu clan masters present, but none of them saw how he went away
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