"Don't hide it, it's time to fight to the death!" An old ancestor roared wildly, and his body suddenly expanded on the warm god lotus, turning into a giant standing tall in the blink of an eye.

The giant reached out and grabbed it out. The giant hand had just left the protection of Wen Shenlian and was shattered by the divine thoughts of the kings.

However, it soon reunited.

The giant let out a low growl like a wounded beast in his throat.

He was indeed injured. Everything here was transformed by divine thoughts. When his arm was attacked, it was equivalent to the attack of the soul. If the arm was damaged, it would be damaged.

But he was not afraid at all, and his hands firmly grabbed the soul of a king on the periphery, covering up all the light.

The king changed his color slightly. Just as he was about to escape, a mysterious power suddenly became ups and downs, which made his body stiffen and suddenly frozen in place.

Not only that, he felt that his soul had been hit by a huge impact, and an indescribable pain swept him.

On the Wen Shenlian, an ancestor's soul and demonic energy were entangled, and it was obviously yin energy, and even the ancestor's smile was extremely strange.

Such obvious characteristics can only come from Wanmotian.

In fact, this is the ancestor of Wan Motian, and Yang Kai has also seen him. He asked him about the practice methods of two major eye techniques.

At this time, the left eye of the ancestor of Wanmotian turned into a golden Shuren, which was extremely majestic. The soul of the King Lord reflected the Shuren. It was his secret technique that made the King Lord stiffen.

However, his right eye was pitch black. When he saw his eyes, a large area of ​​space was shrouded in black, sweeping several kings and disappearing.

If Yang Kai was here, he would definitely be amazed by heaven.

He also practiced the two major eye techniques of Wan Motian, and his attainments were not low, but he had never used them when his body was facing the enemy. He never thought that these two major eye techniques could be activated by the soul.

It can be seen from this that the gap between Yang Kai and the ancestor of Wan Motian in terms of the attainments of these two major eye techniques.

Since these two major eye techniques are the secrets of Wanmotian, they are naturally unique.

With the power of one person, several Kings of the Mo Clan were involved. The ancestor Wan Motian was also somewhat unable to match his strength, and his soul was violently shocked. I am afraid that the secret technique would be broken in no time.

But it's enough.

The big hand that poked out covered the Mo Clan king directly captured the palm of his hand and grabbed it hard.

A shrill howl sounded, and the soul-stained body was almost collapsed. At a critical moment, it was the other kings who took action and broke their big hands before saving them.

This is the case. When this king escaped, his soul and body were dim and light, and he was obviously severely damaged.

With the joining forces of the two ancestors, they have such a record in an instant, which is extremely powerful.

Several other ancestors also used their own methods to attack the kings who were influenced by the purgatory black eyes of the ancestor Wanmotian, and their souls were also turbulent.

No one was idle, the king was like this, and the human ancestor was like this.

The violent impact of the soul, various exquisite soul secret techniques, and various soul secret treasures intertwined and shuttled through this ink nest space.

Such a battle is far more dangerous than the battles outside. If you are not careful, it will end up in ashes.

The protection of the colorful glow of Wen Shenlian is turbulent and uneasy, and the light is also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. After all, it is a joint attack by dozens of kings, and even a treasure like Wen Shenlian is difficult to resist for a long time.

Once the protection of Wen Shenlian is broken and the space here is blocked, the human ancestor who enters here will definitely end in a tragedy.

Everyone was attacking their opponents, but the ancestor Xiaoxiao did not take action.

First, she needs to activate the effect of the Warm God Lotus with all her strength to protect others.

Second, she is looking for a suitable mobile phone.

There are not many opportunities, and even if they appear, they will be fleeting.

However, the ancestor Xiaoxiao can finally grasp it, and the keen insight of the ninth-grade Kaitian is enough to ensure this.

Three breaths later, when the Ancestor Ten Thousand Demons Heaven once again activated the Demon Eye of the World to twist a reflection in his eyes, the Ancestor Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and roared, and a golden light broke through the air.

When the golden light appeared, the soul aura of the ancestor Xiaoxiao suddenly weakened a little, and even her soul body was missing.

If the soul is lacking, this is a serious injury, and even the ancestors will find it difficult to recover easily.

But it's still worth it.

When the golden light broke through the air, it directly penetrated into the body of the king who was entangled by the old ancestor of Wanmotian.

The next moment, the violent and fierce power exploded in the body of the king. Amid his unbelievable expression and the extremely painful roar, the king's soul and soul body suddenly weakened.

In almost the blink of an eye, his soul strength weakened from the king level to the domain level.

The aftermath of the fight between the two sides swept through it and exploded!

The shocking space of the ink nest was already vibrating, and the vibration was getting worse and worse.

All the Kings of the Mo Clan were shocked.

Since the human race came in, in less than ten breaths, although they injured several ninth grades of human race, they were the first to fall.

You know, their number is more than twice that of the human race!

How cruel the human race’s methods are!

What is that golden light? It actually has the effect of severely damaging a king with one blow.

The king did not die under the golden light. His death was mainly affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides. The strength of the soul fell to the level of the domain master, and it was really difficult to protect himself in such a battle situation.

Not only the kings were surprised, but also many human ancestors were surprised.

No one expected that the ancestor Xiaoxiao actually hid such a killer weapon.

Only two of them, the ninth rank who were close to the ancestor Xiaoxiao, showed a thoughtful look, as if they guessed the origin of the golden light. They were happy and a little worried.

If you are expected, the golden light is of great lethality, but it also has a considerable burden on itself.

Soul-sacrificing thorn!

Since the ancestor can pass it to Yang Kai on the Soul-Sacrificing Spike, how could he be unprepared? Although this thing needs to be refined, he needs to give up his soul, and when used, he will give up more souls.

But for tens of thousands of years, the ancestor Xiaoxiao has also nurtured three soul-sacrificing stings in his own divine thoughts.

She has never used it before. After all, once this thing is used, it will hurt the enemy and yourself. If you are not careful, you will not be able to kill the powerful enemy, but will instead put yourself in a quagmire.

The last time she had the idea of ​​using the soul was when she was fighting with Mo Zhao before. If Yang Kai could not cut off the source of power from Mo Zhao's Mo's Nest, she would be ready to use this thing.

At that time, there was still a great risk of using this thing, because there was a ninth-grade Kaitian on the battlefield.

Fortunately, Yang Kai lived up to his entrustedness and knocked down the king's Mo's nest, breaking Mo Zhao's leverage.

I didn't use it when I killed Mo Zhao, but I had to use it at this time.

In fact, before entering this place, the ancestor Xiaoxiao was mentally prepared to use the soul-sacrificing sting. This is the space of the ink nest, where the soul battle is here, and the effect of the soul-sacrificing sting can be magnified to the limit!

Yang Kai's soul-sacrificing thorn was not long, and he was still able to severely damage or even kill the domain master of the Mo clan and the eighth-grade Mo disciple with the divine power of the eighth-grade Kaitian.

How many years have the soul-sacrificing thorns of Xiaoxiao's ancestor been warmed up?

It's at least tens of thousands of years.

Such a soul-sacrificing sting can be said to be a treasure.

With the use of it, it is normal to knock down the soul strength of a king lord to the domain lord.

In the chaotic Mo Nest space, the first fallen man was born, but the Mo Clan king with an absolute advantage in numbers, which made the remaining kings almost crazy.

At this moment, the second soul-sacrificing sting was stimulated.

It was also a golden light that was shot out and it instantly sank into the body of a king.

The king immediately looked panicked. He saw his companion’s previous experience, but he didn’t know that he was about to follow in the footsteps of others.

The soul thorn exploded into his soul, and his soul scattered and his aura plummeted.

Although the remaining kings were willing to protect them, how could the ninth grade of the human race make them successful? At this moment, secret treasures were beaten to the death.

The fierce aftermath was ups and downs, directly exploding the soul of the king.

The second king falls!

The space of the ink nest is shaken again.

The kings of the Mo clan were shocked.

The ninth grade of the human race was full of momentum. The ancestor of Wanmotian shouted: "Little Crescent, I'm sleepy, you kill me!"

As he finished speaking, the Demon Eye of the Destroying World appeared again. This time, he did not activate the Purgatory Black Eyes, but activated a pupil technique wholeheartedly.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao cursed in his heart, "How old is I? Why are you calling Xiao Crescent. Fortunately, there are all ninth grades here, and there are no juniors. If the juniors hear it, wouldn't they laugh to death?"

I felt sorry for my heart, but my hands were not slow.

The third golden light has been fired.

All the Kings of the Mo Clan were as scared as snakes and scorpions, and they all avoided them.

The ancestor of Wanmotian, who was wholeheartedly urging a demonic eye to destroy the world, let the kings see what the secret of not passing on is.

He looked at one of the fastest retreating kings without restraint, and had no intention of hiding it. The figure of the king appeared in Shu Ren. The next moment, Shu Ren rotated and turned into a horizontal line.

At the same time, the King of Mo Clan who was targeted by him felt that his soul and soul had been cut hard. His whole body was trembling in pain, and he could hardly maintain his original form.

After this moment of delay, the third golden light had already burst into his body.

"Die me!" The ancestor of Wanmotian roared wildly, and the power of the soul was up and down. The golden pupils that had turned into horizontal lines suddenly contracted to a little.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force acting on the king's soul, squeezing his soul towards the center. Even if the king's struggled to resist, it would be useless.

The soul-sacrificing thorn exploded in his body, making it really difficult for him to activate his own power.

In the blink of an eye, the soul and body of the king was pressed into a light spot. Under the huge pressure, the king blew up a loud bang in amid the screams.

The third king died!
Chapter completed!