The power of the devil is like a mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.
Lord Tu Ling smiled coldly, and a stream of colorful light rushed out from above his head, rushing up to an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, and finally turned into a cloud platform suspended in the sky. Countless magnificent and indescribably beautiful scenery loomed in the cloud platform. The wonderful sounds of nature came from the cloud platform, making everyone who heard it intoxicated.
Ji Hao, whose soul was filled with soul fragments and turned into a red whirlwind in the void, looked at him in shock. He saw that more than 10% of the soldiers in the chaotic Liangzhu battlefield suddenly had colorful magic lights flashing in their eyes.
With waves of demonic flames and unparalleled demonic power, Lord Slaughterer is like a colorful sun suspended in the sky, emitting a colorful magic light that no one can look at. Countless foreign warriors looked at him stiffly, their eyes flickering with light, their souls being rapidly eroded and controlled by his terrifying magic power. In a very short time, they became the puppets of the Spirit-Slaying Lord, roaring involuntarily.
This battlefield is the best home ground for Lord Slaughter of Souls. It is full of souls who died in battle, and there are strong emotions and desires exuded by those soldiers before they died. Fragments of all kinds of negative emotions are condensed in the void. Floating, almost condensed into substance.
Lord Slayer turned into a huge furnace. Countless souls of those killed in battle floated into his body. Countless emotions and desires turned into fuel and burned fiercely in his body. Countless fragments of negative emotions condensed and exploded with terrifying power in his body.
"You bastard, what do you want to do?" A Yu clan nobleman from an unknown colonial world pointed at Lord Tu Ling and roared at the top of his lungs. The warriors under his command were a group of burly men with gorgeous golden wings. Because they were relatively close to Lord Slaughter of Souls, more than 70% of the burly men were suddenly controlled and turned into puppets by Lord Slaughter of Souls.
The Yu clan nobleman was shocked and angry. He pointed at Lord Tu Ling and cursed loudly, but there was unconcealable panic in his eyes.
There were more than 100 million warriors who came with him to invade the Pangu world. This was also the maximum force that the small colonial world he conquered could provide. Before he could get enough benefits from invading the Pangu world, most of his soldiers suddenly lost. How could he not be furious, and how could he not be frightened by the unparalleled demonic power of Lord Lingslayer
"Look at my eyes!" More and more negative emotions poured into the body of Lord Tu Ling. His magic power was rapidly increasing. His spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Liangzhu battlefield, and everyone's every move was controlled by him. , everyone's slightest emotional changes are grasped by him.
The frightened and angry change of thoughts of this Yu clan nobleman was quickly discovered by Lord Tu Ling. Because of the fear, there was a flaw in his state of mind. The magic power of Lord Tu Ling took advantage of the gap and spread rapidly in his heart in an instant.
With just a snap of a finger, this angry Yu clan nobleman, like the warriors under his command, was completely reduced to the puppet of the Lord Slaughterer.
Facing Lord Tu Ling, the most powerful among the demons outside the realm, one cannot be afraid, afraid, sad, angry, sad, happy, or aggrieved... Only a Taoist heart as cold and clean as an iceberg that lasts ten thousand years, or Pangu Only with top-notch protection like Zhong can one be protected from his magic power.
As soon as any thought of emotions and desires arises, the magic power of the Lord Slaughterer comes like a shadow, invading the soul silently, turning into a terrible nightmare that controls the entire mind, infects the entire soul, and finally hunts it down.
The eyes of the Yu clan nobles who had various thoughts in their hearts flashed with colorful lights. Lord Tu Ling made the same choice as Ji Hao. More Yu clan nobles from the Panyu world were controlled by him. , only a small number of unlucky ones come from the colonial world.
Suddenly, countless foreign warriors controlled by the Lord Slayer turned around in unison and looked at Ji Hao from all directions.
The horrific scene just now happened again. Countless warriors raised their weapons and stabbed themselves into the chest fiercely. Their bodies quickly shriveled up and withered. Their bodies exploded into dust and scattered all over the sky. Only their essence, blood and souls were left. Remained in the air.
"The Wrath of All Souls!" Lord Killer of Souls 'Jie Jie' smiled strangely. He waved his hands, and a huge twisted magic power swept through the void. Countless souls committed suicide, were frightened before death, and had countless extreme negative emotions remaining in their souls. It melted like rubber baked by high temperature, and then countless melted souls wrapped in all their own essence and blood and quickly pieced together.
A huge blood ball was suspended in the air, and sharp cries and howls continued to come from the blood ball. This time, even people at the edge of the battlefield heard the clearly audible wails and roars from the blood ball.
The blood cells collapsed and shrank rapidly, condensing into a strange and evil rune in the palm of the Soul-Slaying Lord.
Hundreds of miles away, Lord Tu Ling looked at Ji Hao with a smile.
Ji Hao's eyes opened between his brows, and nine suns burned blazingly in his eyes. A piercing golden light shot out more than a hundred miles away, and all the foreign warriors who encountered the golden light were instantly burned to ashes.
"You are not from the Yu tribe." Ji Hao looked at Lord Tu Ling and said in a low and powerful voice while holding back the uncomfortable feeling in his soul.
"I am the most devout servant of the noble Yu Clan!" Lord Tu Ling looked at Ji Hao with a smile: "In order to kill the most dangerous enemy of the noble Yu Clan, it is inevitable to use some excessive means."
Countless Yu clan nobles around looked at each other in horror. Lord Slaughter's methods were appalling, and hundreds of millions of warriors were completely sacrificed in his hands. Who owns such a formidable 'subordinate'? Everyone was scared to the core of Lord Lingslayer, but they also became extremely greedy towards him.
According to the nature of the Yu clan nobles, such a powerful subordinate should be owned by him!
Lord Tu Ling smiled evilly, flicked his fingers, and the blood-colored talisman culture in his palm transformed into a blood-colored giant sword that was hundreds of miles long and slashed towards Ji Hao. With the power of the soul, Ji Hao sacrificed the Pangu Bell to protect the Dao Fetus. The huge blood-colored center hit the Pangu Bell hard with a loud bang. The Pangu Bell was shaken to a high-pitched roar, and the bloody giant sword finally It was just transformed into nothingness and was smashed into pieces by the Pangu Bell.
Ji Hao's soul space was suddenly filled with countless broken bloody soul fragments. All kinds of terrible negative emotions filled his mind. Countless sharp sounds appeared around his Dao Fetus, like countless sharp claws tearing at his body. Divine soul.
Ji Hao's head was heavy, and countless thoughts were flying around. He was unable to produce clear and reliable thoughts for a while. He was so confused that he didn't know what to do or what to say. His whole brain seemed to have turned into paste. .
Lord Tuling's attack failed to injure Ji Hao, but caused him to temporarily lose his combat effectiveness.
Helplessly, He Jihao let out a long roar, and the golden bridge of heaven and earth moved, taking him away in an instant. Among the countless Yu clan masters present, none of them could see clearly how he went away.
(End of chapter)