Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1500: The terrible power of the soul

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Chapter 1500 Terrible Soul Power

Immediately, the figure of the beast owner flashed and headed directly in the direction of the Kingdom of Devouring God.

Although he has been injured at this moment, he has full confidence that he wants to destroy the Kingdom of Devouring God, which is simply a pain in the palm of his hand.

And just as the beast owner was heading towards the Kingdom of Devouring God, the inner domain of the Tianji Mountain Range.

In a temple, Mo Wentian and others stood in a hall.

"Ask the emperor, the origin of this time roulette is the battle between the saint king of time and the strong man of the demon world. The origin of the time roulette was smashed by the strong man of the demon world!"

"From then on, this time roulette and the origin of time roulette have separated the two places!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Ji Wujing's eyes flashed and lowered his voice.

"A strong man in the devil world?"

"Young Master Ji, this powerhouse of the Demon Realm, can't even the Holy King of Time fight?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of doubts.

"Ask the emperor, do you know the devil world?"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Ji Wujing's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light.

"Devil World?"

"Where is this heavenly devil world?"

"The warriors among them are very strong?"

Slightly taken aback, after recovering, Mo Wentian uttered all the doubts in his mind.

"The Celestial Realm is the world of the same realm!"

"I will tell you this now. Some things are too early. When the passage of the big world opens, there are some things you will only know!"

A glint flashed in his eyes, and Ji Wujing's expression was slightly solemn.

It seems that there are not simple things about the Heavenly Demon Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"Young Master Ji..."

After hearing this, Mo Wentian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Ask the emperor, at this time, the origin is sealed here by the powerhouse of the demon world!"

"With your strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to seize it. You helped me seize the inheritance. At this time, let this young master seize it for you!"

The next moment, Ji Wujing's expression changed slightly, and his face was sonorous.

"Are you alone?"

"Young Master, the seal of origin at this time is really too strong, let me help you!"

Listening to Ji Wujing's words, Ji Ming's expression changed drastically.

His brow furrowed even more tightly, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes looking at Mo Wentian.

In Ji Ming's view, if Mo Wentian hadn't wanted the origin of time, how could Ji Wujing seize the origin of time?

If you don't seize the origin of that time, there will be no danger!

Although Ji Ming is very dissatisfied with Mo Wentian in his heart, since Ji Wujing has decided to do this, he dare not say anything. The only thing he can do is to be with Ji Wujing. Take the root of time.

"Hmm!"

With a soft hmm, Ji Wujing nodded.

"Young Master Ji, the seal of Origin is so terrible at this time!"

"The emperor can't let you two take risks!"

"The Emperor is with you!"

Looking at the steadfastness of Ji Wujing and Jiming, Mo Wentian stood up and said coldly.

"Good too!"

"Ask the emperor of heaven, so that you can also see the power of the strong in the devil world!"

Ji Wujing has not spoken yet, Ji Ming's voice has already been heard.

"The power of a strong man in the devil world?"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's expression is extremely solemn.

"Ask God, it’s not too late!"

"Let’s go now!"

Ji Wujing turned his head and stared at Ji Ming behind him a few times. It seemed that Ji Ming shouldn't have said this just now.

"Go!"

Ji Wujing's voice came, and Mo Wentian instantly recovered.

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the hall in front.

"The Protoss are here?"

"Hundred thousand years, I didn't expect that some people from the Protoss would come to die!"

"It's been a long time since I swallowed fresh flesh and blood, Jie Jie..."

"It seems that the origin of time roulette, which was sealed by us 100,000 years ago, has given us countless strength!"

"Yes, if we swallow a few more with good cultivation, we can escape, Jie Jie..."

……

And Mo Wentian and others just entered the temple, and a series of cold and strange voices resounded.

Only saw a series of ghostly figures appear above the barriers of the main hall. These figures are not normal figures, they look very strange.

From a distance, it doesn't look like a human being at all, but like various monsters.

"Ask God, be careful!"

"These phantoms are all powerful in the devil world!"

"They are all in order to seal the origin of this time, the power of the demon world who has fallen and left the power of the soul!"

The weird and incomparable voices came, and Ji Wujing's expression was extremely solemn, and he quickly reminded Mo Wentian beside him.

"The power of the soul of a strong man in the devil world?"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's spirit unfolded instantly.

But at the moment of unfolding, Mo Wentian felt a powerful and boundless power of the soul, which tightly restrained his power.

The distance that his power of the soul can spread out will not exceed ten feet.

You must know that Mo Wentian's spirit has reached eight hundred feet, but at this moment, Mo Wentian's eight hundred feet of soul can't spread more than one meter. This makes Mo Wentian's heart shocked?

"The power of the soul is too strong!"

Looking at the strange and incomparable phantoms in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of shock.

The next moment, Mo Wentian even put away the spirit.

"Ahem..."

Ke Mo Wentian's harvesting was also a bit slow. At the moment of spreading, the terrifying power of the soul had already penetrated into his body.

Mo Wentian was obviously hurt, and blood spilled out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Ask the God Lord, don't be attacked by these spirit powers!"

"This is a solid soul pill, you quickly refine it, restore the soul!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's appearance, Ji Wujing's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

The next moment, with a movement, a pill appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Wujing directly gave the pill to Mo Wentian.

"Thank you, Master Ji!"

Mo Wentian took the pill and thanked him.

"Ask the Lord, there is no need to be polite between you and me!"

Ji Wujing grinned.

At this moment, Ji Wujing is totally different from the indifferent Ji Wujing who Mo Wentian had seen before.

Ji Wujing's attitude towards Mo Wentian now makes it difficult for Mo Wentian to adapt.

"Boss, your soul injury is not light!"

"I think you should refining quickly and restore your soul!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice sounded in Wentian Pavilion.

"Hmm!"

"Recovering the soul is the most important thing!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and then he sat down directly cross-legged.