If the priest is forced to serve the soul, it is equivalent to having a separate body which is not inferior to his own. Moreover, he is completely interlinked with his heart and mind. How can ordinary people resist the power of joining hands. In the scream, the inner organs of several priests were shattered, the spirits were silent, and fell into the dust. The rest of them were shocked back and forth, and many of them vomited blood at the same time.
In the end, except for the most powerful God, and mu Hanyan, who had been fighting hard to protect his whole body, all the priests had retreated to a hundred feet away.
"Ha ha ha ha..." Fu Tian laughs wildly.
Although the soul of Shenwu behind him gradually became illusory, and his face became more haggard than before, obviously because the forced sacrifice of the soul of Shenwu could only improve his fighting power for a short time, and then his strength would drop sharply. However, other priests had no power to fight again. There was only one God left, and he was confident enough to kill.
Oh, by the way, there's another mu Hanyan. But with the powerful idea of Fu Tian, she has long found that she didn't do anything from beginning to end. She was greedy for life and was afraid of death. She hid behind others and tried to protect herself. Moreover, she was too young. How could Fu Tian take her seriously? She didn't even look at her seriously.
Mole ant, but also the weakest mole ant!
"God rises, God dies!" Just when Fu Tian was laughing wildly, the god suddenly drank in a low voice, and the man and the sword flew together and stabbed each other.
A piece of starlight lingered behind him like a comet across the sky. And the star as like as two peas, and formed a high half ruler, like himself, and coagulating like a human figure, holding the sword, and moving toward the key of heaven's heart.
"Shenwu serves the soul!"
"The Lord of God has also cultivated himself to serve the soul!" Seeing this scene, the priests in the distance all screamed out, almost couldn't believe their eyes.
Mu Hanyan's eyes are also fierce. For millions of years, because of the incomplete rules, no matter in the land of God or in the land of the holy court, there is no more birth of the powerful. The incomplete rules have become the biggest shackles of the practitioners. Unexpectedly, the God broke through the shackles and became a powerful one.
It turns out that he didn't try his best before, just like himself, he was saving his strength and waiting for the best mobile phone meeting.
I have to say that his decision was right.
Although he was also refined into a Shenwu soul servant, his Shenwu soul servant was not better than Futian, which could only be regarded as equal at most. As the master of the land of God, the Lord of God is extremely high and cold. He has no chance to fight with others. He has no recommendation for the cultivation after he arrives at Shenwu. He can only ponder on his own. How can he compare with the strong from Shenwu? If he works hard at the beginning, he has no chance to win.
But now, in order to repel the other priests, Fu Tian's tired body and mind is even worse, and he forced to sacrifice the Shenwu soul, which is also a great loss of strength.
At this time, it is his best chance.
Fu Tian obviously didn't expect that some people in the mainland, where the law is incomplete, had been practicing martial arts, and his eyes were a bit shocked. Too late to think about it, he cut out again, and the more and more illusory Shenwu soul behind him also went up, blocking the Holy Lord's Shenwu soul.
Four figures crisscross, bringing a strong wind.
"Ha!" The thunderbolt exploded, countless black and silver lights swam over the nine days, and even the void crack doubled.
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