【The beginning of card text...or the feeling I wrote was like I didn't think I could cry...】

Yuan Wuji could not trust him except himself.

Moreover, everything I have investigated before proves that there has been a God targeting him in secret.

The seeds of doubt have been planted, how could Yuan Wuji relax his vigilance for the mere immediate benefits?

but……

"Maybe I can use this to lead to all the problems hidden behind it. Moreover, the most important thing in the divine realm is the law. I only control part of the space now, and time is only a little bit involved, and reincarnation is the same..."

"It's still a chance!"

Thinking of this in my heart, the blood-colored current gradually dissipated, and the blood and internal organs in my body were tempered.

The fifth thunder did not fall, only a dull roar came out from time to time in the clouds, and golden arcs flashed, as if they were accumulating power.

Rumble...

The deep thunder seemed to explode directly in my mind. Yu Li Jing, Jing Tianhuai and others suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. They felt a black look in front of their eyes, a buzzing sea of ​​consciousness, and their minds were immediately injured.

"Sacred Yuan Returns to the Heart·Yuyi Tiangu!"

At this moment, Mu Lingfeng suddenly made a gesture with his bare hands, and then he showed his mysterious magic. Then, the light of spiritual light appeared in the dark sea of ​​consciousness for everyone, forming a shield to protect the soul.

On the other hand, Jie Hongyan also used magic to block the influence of the divine tribulation for everyone.

Even Zong Hengzi, Yuan Zheng, and even Hongchen Xue, and the Forbidden City Little Jade felt the pressure, but the Zhu and Chen Fate in Hongchen Xue's arms seemed to have never heard of. Instead, they kept giggling at Yuan Wuji in the sky from time to time.

Showing their extraordinary significance.

"Is this the last disaster?"

Beside the emperor supreme, the hero untracked the green energy, blocked everyone's body, and whispered.

"Maybe, this miserable situation has never happened, but this last disaster seems to be specifically targeting the soul, and there may be other mystery."

A touch of solemnity appeared in the supreme eyes of the Emperor Confucian scholar.

He, Xuanzun, Zun Buddha, and Taoist Emperor, were both the four great founders of Taoism, but none of them reached this state, so he couldn't figure out how Yuan Wuji did it.

If this becomes a system, if it spreads out again, I am afraid that there will be more suffering in the future.

"Soul!"

Zhuhui also looked up at the golden lightning in the clouds piled up in the sky, and his eyes showed a touch of playfulness, "It seems that the gods achieved by mortals are different from the innate gods born from the world after all!"

Because God has never had his own soul, including disasters, it is just a concept, a consciousness formed by various original sins of billions of creatures in suffering.

Therefore, as long as there are creatures and as long as all living things still have emotions, then He is an immortal existence. Even if He himself seeks death on his own initiative, he will still condense his consciousness in a certain place in the suffering state after several years.

"If this is the case, then the gods that have been achieved by humans will also die as long as their souls are destroyed."

Zhui Vagai's eyes flashed, but he believed that if Yuan Wuji could really become a god, there must be other ways to protect himself, but the soul would indeed be the most obvious weakness, and of course, it might also become the most powerful one.

"So, this last level is crucial."

Zhu Vagai's face is even more interesting, "Will the existence of the Six Days Realm really stop it?"

Prison greed remains suspicious of this.

God, there will also be desires!

"The last one?"

Yuan Wuji, who was in the center of the thunderstorm, naturally felt what the golden thunder was targeting.

I saw a grin and a sneer appeared, "You use four moves, so should this last move be Yugo?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Wuji's eyes were determined, and he rushed to the sky against the trend and rushed into the clouds all over the sky in an instant.

Rumble!

In the sea of ​​clouds, the thunder suddenly became more and more violent.

"Yuan Wuji!" Furong's intelligence can cover her mouth lightly, and she is shocked.

Hong Chenxue's face showed a hint of worry, and the two little guys in her arms clapped their hands, as if they were proud of their father's courage.

The secretly Wu Tianxia and Jiuying looked happy, and they wished that Yuan Wuji would die on the spot. No, they could leave half their life, so that they could return all the humiliation that happened to them.

The Lord of Shenhui looked complicated, and the heart of Jie Hongyan was mixed and she was also full of joy.

"Maybe he's really dead, then everything will be simple."

Jie Hongyan said in her heart that because Yuan Wuji was alive, she could not face her adopted daughter Qiao Tiangong.

"Hmph, I thought he could only play with conspiracy behind his back, but I didn't expect that he would have such courage. It was really impressive."

The Emperor Confucian Wushang also snorted coldly, looking a little surprised.

At this moment, the thunder clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles were completely rioted.

The golden electric snake scurried, and the scene was terrifying.

Yuan Wuji was in the center of the thunderstorm, and all kinds of lightning struck him, and even with his divine body, he felt the stinging pain like a needle.

But what is even more painful is the soul.

This is the greatest pain that Yuan Wuji felt since the outbreak of the divine tribulation.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, a villain who was exactly the same as Yuan Wuji was sitting cross-legged. At this moment, golden currents ignored Yuan Wuji's defense and appeared directly in his sea of ​​consciousness, stabbing like steel needles.

At this moment, Yuan Wuji felt like he was pierced by thousands of arrows and turned into a hedgehog.

"Shield of God!"

The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shouted softly, and then the golden soul suddenly burst out with bright golden light, and a shield condensed in front of him.

Sharp...

The golden lightning fell on the shield, and crackling sounds kept coming, and the shield cracked as well.

"Just after the aftermath, this divine power is worthy of being the catastrophe of the soul."

Yuan Wuji murmured, the pressure on his first four tribulations was not great, but instead promoted him to become stronger, helped him to remove the drought and preserve the essence, made his divine body more pure, and made the true power in his body begin to undergo qualitative changes under the tempering of the four tribulations.

But now,

The strange thunder robbery that hit the soul directly impacted the sea of ​​consciousness, and even Yuan Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness began to turmoil.

The soul actually had signs of division.

There seems to be black air coming out around it, and the sound of desolation penetrates into the soul, as if it is a demon in the heart.

"I just want to block my way? I underestimate me!"

Yuan Wuji's soul suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights burst out completely, and then his little hand formed a seal.

"sky!"

As the word "Heaven" fell, Yuan Wuji's expression suddenly became holy and compassionate.

In an instant, the faint sounds in my ears dissipated in an instant.

The ability of the Heavenly Soul is to restrain all the magical phenomena of the mind.

"land"

Immediately afterwards, the word "di" sounded, and Yuan Wuji's holy expression became rational and ruthless.

Boom!

At this time, countless golden snakes rushing, suddenly gathered together, turning into a golden magic sword, and piercing directly into Yuan Wuji's eyebrows.

This is the sword of the soul, which disappeared from the outside world in an instant. In Yuan Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, a giant sword with a hundred feet slashed down with the power of the gods.

The moving electric snake even drowned Yuan Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, as if it was about to destroy the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Yuan Wuji's soul was in the center, like a lonely boat in the sea of ​​anger, which would be swallowed at any time.

The huge soul sword in the sky was slashed down with a destructive aura, as if he wanted to kill Yuan Wuji's soul with one sword.

"people!"

At this moment, Yuan Wuji's last word fell.
Chapter completed!