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King Baoxiang Ming suddenly raised his foot and stepped down hard, trying to trample this abominable guy into a pulp. As soon as he stepped down, the ground shook into a big pit, but the touch of the sole of his foot told it that there was nothing underneath it.

thing.

There was another sharp pain on the head, and the feeling of being devoured flesh and blood essence burned its nerves again.

Wenyang is like a butterfly piercing flowers, wandering around along the huge body of Baoxiang Mingwang. When he catches the gap, he just cuts and pulls it. After a while, the huge elephant body is covered with jagged scars of different sizes.

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Although the power of Baoxiang Mingwang is unparalleled, his movements cannot keep up with Wenyang, and his abilities are of no use.

The first-class weapon is indeed extraordinary. The thick armor of Baoxiang Mingwang was cut open without any hindrance.

Until now, Wenyang actually didn't expend much effort. Except for activating his movement skills, he almost let Emperor Hate use it. What's even better is that Emperor Hate's demonic fire can corrode the opponent's flesh and blood, even for a master like Baoxiang Mingwang.

Man, if you encounter the extremely evil characteristic of God-hate, you will have to fight it to death.

Ouch! The elephant cry that resounded throughout the hall came from the mouth of King Baoxiang Ming.

Its eyes were red, blazing with dazzling light, and white hot air was ejected from its mouth. A dangerous aura floated all over its body. Its entire body swelled, and the armor it wrapped creaked.

Wenyang's figure appeared five meters away, and he understood that the elephant was obviously trying its best in this posture.

A huge proboscis continued to expand in the pupil of the eye until it blocked the light above, and at the same time two thick fists struck from the left and right.

The nose was swung, the fist was clamped, and the cover was bombarded. It was approaching quickly. At the beginning, the wind was fierce, but after a while, it was silent. It was just that the air was squeezed and solid.

They were all squeezed against a copper wall by the strong wind of King Baoxiang Ming. Chao Wenyang pressed forward, trying to restrain his slippery body and deliver a fatal blow.

"Do you think I can only dodge?" A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Wenyang's mouth.

The demonic fires quickly converged, as if a tired bird returned to its nest and threw itself into the emperor's hatred again. With Wenyang's true energy and flames highly concentrated, the entire blade turned a dark red, and when others looked at it, it seemed that even the soul was missing.

All will be sucked away.

Wenyang's momentum also converged and concentrated, giving Baoxiang Mingwang the feeling that before its long nose and fists hit Wenyang, the space became empty, as if there was no life.

Under the induction of the Qi machine, Baoxiang Mingwang's speed suddenly accelerated, and he had the tendency to smash Wenyang into a pulp.

A dark red stream of light flashed across like a shooting star tearing through the night.

Wenyang raised Emperor Hate with both hands high, soared into the sky, and hit the proboscis with tremendous power.

The sharp blade easily broke through the iron-like aura, and then cut through a dark red half-moon arc, and most of the proboscis flew into the air with a handful of blood.

Wenyang broke through the desperate blow of King Baoxiang Ming with head-on force and flew into the air ten meters high. When the castration was about to happen, a hexagram image appeared on the sole of his foot. Wenyang tapped his foot lightly, like a dragonfly touching water.

With that little bit of strength, Wenyang turned over in the air, with his head down and his feet up, in an inverted posture, and the huge body of King Baoxiang Ming appeared below.

Holding the emperor's hatred tightly with both hands, it was like a giant ax that split the sky and struck hard at King Baoxiang Ming.

With a crash, King Baoxiang Ming's body was like a piece of torn cloth, split in two by Emperor's Hatred, and then collapsed, raising a large cloud of dust.

The prompt from the main temple came to my mind: "Kill the tiger guardian spirit general - King Baoxiang Ming, and you will be rewarded with 3000 points."

Seeing that Wenyang had killed King Baoxiang Ming so quickly, while the other Tie Xin was still fighting hard, Dongfang Xiong and others couldn't help but speed up their actions.

The mysterious man, who was wrapped in a cloak and mingled with the crowd, had been watching with cold eyes, but when he saw Wenyang's extraordinary strength, he couldn't help but his eyelids twitched a few times, showing a very fearful look.

The dust fell, and a tall figure stood tall and proud.

Wenyang Hengdao stood on his own, gently stroking the sharp serrations of Dihen with his hand, and sighed: "Dihen, you are indeed a peerless sword. From now on, whether you are a magic weapon or a magic weapon, follow me well.

I promise you won’t be lonely.”

Emperor Hate, who had just drank the blood of King Baoxiang Ming, the ancient alien monster elephant, was joyful and humming to himself, seeming to respond to Wenyang's sigh and no longer reject Wenyang.

Peng, the souls of thirty generations of Shang Dynasty emperors finally emerged from the emperor's hatred again, excitedly swirling around Wenyang, and let out chattering owl calls, but Wenyang could clearly feel the emotions of these emperor souls, and they were not hurt.

The idea of ​​repelling him feels like surrender.

Wenyang knew that even though Emperor Hate had temporarily surrendered to him by using force last time, because his skills and character did not meet Emperor Hate's requirements, the Emperor's soul contained in Emperor Hate was not under Wenyang's command.

But after Wenyang used Emperor's Hatred to kill a powerful ancient demon elephant spirit general, things took a turn for the better.

Emperor's Hate is a magic weapon composed of magic beads spit out by the Yuanzu Heavenly Demon. The most fundamental characteristic of a magic soldier is killing, and Emperor's Hate also has the property of devouring the essence of the enemy's flesh and blood. It can be said that the stronger the opponent killed, the more powerful the essence and blood will be.

, the more flesh and blood essence the Emperor's Hate can swallow.

As an ancient demon elephant, Baoxiang Mingwang was selected by Jiang Ziya as one of the spirit generals to seal the tiger soul. The essence and blood contained in it is by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial arts masters.

Emperor Hate is able to devour the essence of flesh and blood of such a monster beast, which is naturally of great benefit to the Emperor Soul inside. Although the Asking Yang Xin Xing technique does not meet the best requirements of Emperor Hate, under the powerful nature of killing, destroying, and devouring, Emperor Hate can

In the end, Hen chose to actively cooperate with Wen Yang, the new master, and the Emperor Soul inside flew out automatically. It would be very convenient for Wen Yang to control Emperor Hen in the future.

Demon soldiers originally follow the law of the weak and the strong, and obeying the strong is the essence of demons.

Under the desire to kill and drink blood, it is not surprising that Emperor Hater surrenders on his own initiative.

After King Baoxiang Ming was split in half, the flesh and blood essence was instantly swallowed up by the emperor's hatred, and finally gradually collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a pile of dust, returning from reality to illusion.

Then a ball of spiritual light emerged from the dust, forming a miniature version of Baoxiang Mingwang, which slowly rose up and flew towards the eight-color hexagram light on the top of the palace. It was obviously the soul of Baoxiang Mingwang who had completed the mission of guarding Jiang Ziya. Now he wants to

Back in place...

Just when King Baoxiang Ming's soul was about to throw himself into the Bacai Gua Light, the thirty emperor souls hovering around Wenyang pounced on him with lightning speed, exceeding the speed of any emperor soul in the past.

Demonstrated strength.

Every emperor soul had an extremely greedy look in their eyes, and saliva seemed to flow from the corners of their mouths, as if they had seen some unparalleled delicacy.

In the blink of an eye, thirty emperor souls pounced on the soul of King Baoxiang Ming, covering it completely, fighting and biting desperately.

The devil's greedy and ruthless nature is fully revealed at this moment.

The soul of King Baoxiang Ming only had time to let out a miserable scream before it completely disappeared into the fanged mouth of the Emperor Soul, and was torn into pieces and swallowed in his belly within a second.

Although the soul of King Baoxiang Ming was powerful, it was too little for the thirty emperor souls. The emperor soul, which was obviously not full, sneered its teeth, exposed its long tongue, and shouted to the sky with great reluctance. The flames erupted from the sky.

The emperor's soul emerged from his body.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with gloomy winds, and flames danced wildly, filling the sky above the hall. Only the eight-color hexagram light above and the Xuanbing Pagoda that sealed the tiger soul were not intruded by the demonic fire and the emperor's soul.

Unsatisfied, the emperor's soul turned his attention to the martial arts people below, eager to reenact the scene in the Beiming Lei Arena and devour the flesh and blood of strangers.

snort!

A warning voice came, and Wenyang scowled and snorted angrily at Emperor Hun.

Seeing Wenyang sending a signal, although the Emperor Soul was unwilling to give in, the Emperor's Hatred was in the hands of Wenyang, just like the lifeblood was controlled by others, and this master was so powerful that it was impossible for the Emperor Soul to control him like they did Beiming Lei.

, had no choice but to stop moving and fly in the air.

From the feeling coming from the hilt of the Emperor's Hate Knife, Wenyang clearly felt that the soul of Baoxiang Mingwang was of great benefit to the Emperor's soul, which was enough to surpass the physical body of Baoxiang Mingwang and the human flesh and blood that the Emperor's soul had previously devoured.

It's normal to think about it. An ancient alien species like Baoxiang Mingwang has been practicing for thousands of years, and his whole body has been condensed. His soul is not as weak as ordinary people. It can be said that most of the essence of strength is concentrated in the soul, because the final strength of a cultivator is

All the paths are to cultivate the soul and reach the state of ascension in the daytime.

Although the soul of this precious elephant Mingwang is far from reaching the point of becoming a soul, the spiritual power in the soul is very huge, and it is definitely an excellent tonic for evil things like the emperor soul.

Wenyang turned to look at the other three battlefields, and saw that Tiexin's battle was coming to an end.

With a thought in his mind, Wenyang did not issue an order to take back the Emperor Soul, but let them continue to wander in the air.

The next moment, Bei Mingxue activated his magical power and successfully controlled the extremely agile monkey general. Taking advantage of the moment when the monkey's body was sluggish, the iron-hearted Tenglong sword penetrated deeply into the monkey's brain, and the sword energy destroyed the spirit inside.

nervous system.

The monkey then followed in the footsteps of King Baoxiang and turned into ashes. Then his spirit soul came out of his body and turned into a smaller version of the monkey, also trying to escape into the light of the eight-color hexagram.

But facing the Emperor Soul flying all over the sky, without any suspense, the monkey Yuanling also became the food in the mouth of the Emperor Soul.

Next, Jin Peng Tai Sui and the Six-Armed Spider King were also killed by Dongfang Xiong, Shen Suanzi, Xicheng Hideki and Lewa respectively. The same scene played out, and the souls of the two spirit generals were swallowed up by the emperor's soul one by one.

After the emperor's soul devoured the general's soul and Yuanling, there was no reward prompt in the main temple, but Wenyang still gained a huge amount.

Every time the Emperor Soul devoured a Soul Soul, Wenyang could detect through the Emperor's Hate that the Emperor Soul's strength had become more refined. The most obvious thing was that the original illusory and formless form became clearer.

It turns out that there is still room for growth and progress for demon soldiers like Emperor Hen, which is great!

Wenyang was ecstatic in his heart. Emperor Hate was originally a first-level demon weapon. If Emperor Hate continued to devour enough flesh and blood souls, it should be able to reach another level, and it would not be impossible to eventually grow into a weapon that could compete with tiger souls and sky crystals.

Of course, top-level divine weapons such as Tianjing and Tiger Soul can still evolve. For example, Tiger Soul has been buried in Mount Tai for thousands of years. After absorbing endless resentment, its strength has definitely exceeded its state a thousand years ago.

Not to mention Tianjing, it can use the combination of mother-and-son swords to produce huge energy similar to the annihilation of matter, just like the giant explosion caused by the Tianjing curse back then.

Even magic weapons like Shennong Ruler, which does not focus on lethality, can change their form through reorganization in the comics, making them even more powerful than before.

At this time, Wentian accidentally discovered that Emperor Hater, as a demon soldier, also had the possibility of growing and evolving, by devouring flesh, blood, and souls to replenish its energy.

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