The Mo Soul Demon God did not move, but a pair of blood-red eyes looked at Yue Chen who was fleeing.
Boom! Yue Chen suddenly fell from midair and fell heavily to the ground, covering his forehead in pain, but for a moment, even his face was full of sweat.
The pain of trauma in the soul is a thousand times that of physical trauma. What Yue Chen is experiencing at this time is the ultimate pain in the soul.
The soul was constantly torn apart, crushed into powder by the devil's might, but the power of the cream was constantly repairing Yue Chen's soul.
The two seemed to be in a tug of war, and the only one who suffered was Yue Chen.
Even so, he still clenched his teeth and continued to take the cream from the system space to take it. Although it was painful, this was his only chance of surviving.
As long as there is a slight slack, the speed of taking the cream is a little slower, waiting for the end of him will be annihilated.
With the coercion of the Demon God powerhouse, his soul will not have the slightest possibility of recovery.
"It's interesting, I want to see how long you can hold on!"
"Anyway, the coercion of the deity consumes no energy at all. Even if you crush a thousand wastes like you at the same time, it won't consume much energy!"
Mohun Demon said coldly.
"Damn... I can't stand it anymore!
"Yue Chen cried secretly in his heart.
As the pressure of the Mohun Demon God's soul increased, the repair speed of Frost Spirit Ointment could not keep up with the speed of fragmentation, and even the core of his soul would be crushed.
However, what Yue Chen didn't realize was that whenever his soul was about to collapse, a special power would appear to protect his soul core.
And the stone dragon ball in the Yue Chen storage ring will also light up slightly.
"How did this guy provoke this kind of powerhouse? If this princess was in her heyday, she would be able to slap a claw to death. Unfortunately, now this princess also wants to avoid her edge for the time being."
"You must hold on. In case you die, I will find someone to help me replenish my spirit energy."
The Dragon Soul murmured helplessly.
If Yue Chen was physically destroyed, she might not be able to detect it either.
But now she was also in the form of a spirit, so she was extremely sensitive to attacks from the spirit, and only then did she discover Yue Chen's danger.
However, her power has been lost a lot with the passage of time, and she can't play any other role besides helping Yue Chen keep the core of her soul.
"Moscow Demon God, dare to make trouble in the realm of my Golden Tiger Island, and seek his own death!"
Suddenly a violent cry came into Yue Chen's ears, Yue Chen, who had reached the limit, showed a hint of joy on his face when he heard this voice.
The powerhouse of Jinhuzhou has finally arrived.
If it is suppressed by the spirit again, even if it is the dragon soul, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand it! Roar! A dragon roar in mid-air resounded through the sky, and an exaggerated long knife slashed down from mid-air.
This long knife is four or five meters long, and the whole body exudes a bronze light. It is not dazzling, but it is extremely simple and dare not ignore it.
The back of the knife is forged from pieces of dragon scales, and even the handle is inlaid with dragon horns.
This knife is entirely forged from the remains of a Western dragon.
The warrior holding a long sword has a pale yellow face, a tall and strong figure, and his eyes are full of killing intent and anger.
Behind him, there are four powerful warlords, holding long knives of different shapes, divided in all directions and encircling the Mo Soul Demon God.
"It's Senior King Zheng of the Dragon Slashing Sword, and all the adults are finally here!"
"Your Majesty Yue Chen, now we can rest assured that Lord Wang Zheng is also a warrior at the peak of the war emperor, who can fight against Huang Wu war emperor with hundreds of moves undefeated!"
"With him, this demons definitely can't escape!"
Zhang Huzhong exclaimed excitedly.
Immediately ran to Yue Chen and took out the healing medicine to help Yue Chen take it.
No matter how stupid he is, he can see that Yue Chen was just surrendering just now, and the purpose was to help him and Xiong Bao create a chance to escape.
Otherwise, Yue Chen could put them down, and at Yue Chen's speed, the hope of escape was much greater than that of the two of them, and it was better than staying here and angering the powerful demon god.
Yue Chen nodded slightly. Although he had taken a large amount of Cream Spirit Ointment, the sequelae caused by the torn soul still did not dissipate. He did not speak, and quietly looked at the battle between Wang Zheng and others.
"Wang Zheng?"
"Oblique, take me away quickly, I am willing to join your Father God's command and become his god, take me away quickly!"
Mo Soul Demon God shouted anxiously.
The moment he saw Wang Zheng, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent.
If he was in his heyday, Wang Zheng, who had dealt with the peak of the War Emperor, would naturally be able to catch him.
But now he was in a state of remnant soul, and he had no chance of winning against Wang Zheng. This body was already on the verge of decay. With a little bit of action, he might crash directly.
If you use the pressure of the soul, it will not have any effect.
As the pinnacle of the war emperor, Wang Zheng was only one line away from the strong God of War.
If it is a complete soul, he can still be suppressed, but if this strand of remnant soul is forced to suppress Wang Zheng, it will probably be directly shattered by Wang Zheng's sword energy.
Hazy Huan took out a pendant-shaped magic weapon from the storage ring, and a hint of coldness rose in his eyes.
Originally, he came here for the purpose of helping the Mohun Demon God to escape, allowing him to join the Father's command and become a god.
Although the body of the Mohun Demon God has shattered, as long as the spirit is intact, there is still a chance to reshape the body.
Perhaps the strength will fall to the realm of the Demon Emperor, but after several years of cultivation, it is not impossible to return to the realm of the Demon God.
But Mohun Demon God knows the price of becoming a god.
After all, the **** father of Obi Huan is not a philanthropist. The Demon Clan will never do anything without profit, helping him to replenish his soul and reshape his body. At the same time, he will also put his own mark into the soul and body of the ink soul demon god. Inside.
At that time, Mohun Demon God will naturally become his puppet and most loyal subordinate, unable to resist at all.
Therefore, when the Demon Soul and Demon God were not a last resort, he did not intend to agree, and was always trying to counterfeit the illusion.
Now that I see Wang Zheng, I know that there is a risk of falling.
Although he still has Divine Soul divisions in other places, the biggest Divine Soul fragment is this strand. If this strand of Divine Soul fragment breaks or dissipates, the other Divine Soul fragments will dissipate soon.
At that time, even if it is a chance for God, there will be no chance! "Give you a chance, since you are not sure, I don't have to accompany you to death!"
"This pendant can only transmit one person at a time. The stronger the strength, the longer the transmission time. I don't want to take my life for you!"
Ozy said coldly.
Without any scruples at this moment, the Mo Soul Demon God, who was at war with Wang Zheng and other five powerful men, slowly disappeared in place.
"Damn... If I return to the Demon Realm, I must kill you!"
Mohun Demon said sadly.
He knew that he had no hope of escape.