Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1226 Soul Crystal

Let go of God? Don't they understand what it means?

Let go of God and let Mo Wen have the mark of the soul, then their life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

Who would want to control life and death in the hands of others.

But at this moment, do they have any other choice?

Both the Emperor Tiger and the Monkey King died in the hands of Mo Wentian. They had a hunch. If they resisted, their end would be much better than the Emperor Monkey and the Monkey King.

"I'm willing to let go!"

"I am loyal and want to follow the master, and I am willing to let go!"

"I'm willing to let go, as long as the host can keep me alive!"

"I do too!"

...

At this moment, among the monsters, every figure stood out from the monsters, and the voice was full of powerful words.

But within a few breaths, there were twenty or thirty monsters standing out. They looked at Mo Wentian and looked respectful.

"I'm so willing to let go of my heart, and the rest is unwilling?"

Looking at the figure standing out, and then looking at the figure still standing in place, Mo Wentian flashed a cold mang in his eyes, his face cold.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.

The four hundred and fifty feet of spirits spread out directly, spreading towards the figure standing in the same place.

"What a terrible spirit!"

"I think we should surrender. If you don't surrender, that's death!"

"I'm willing to surrender!"

"I'm willing to surrender too!"

...

The terrible spirit came over, those monsters standing in place, pale for an instant.

At this moment, there was no resistance in their hearts, and they dared not have any resistance.

They want to live more than death.

"well!"

"Then let go!"

Seeing one by one quickly agreed, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, the radian rising more and more intense.

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"Don't kill us, let us go!"

...

I heard that the seventy monsters released their minds instantly.

"Shin of God!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly made countless seals.

The next moment, I saw the formation of slave characters exuding a simple and boundless atmosphere in the void.

With the formation of these slave characters, a vast and boundless breath spread from the void.

"Slaves!"

"to make!"

A low roar, in the void, a total of seventy slave characters fell towards the brows of the seventy monsters.

"what……"

"what……"

...

One by one, the monsters screamed instantly.

Their bodies, at this moment, rolled up directly on the ground, as if they were suffering huge pain at this moment.

"In the early days of the emperor with seventy heads, plus this five-clawed thunder leopard, my god-eating kingdom was just this mount, and there were over eighty heads!"

It seemed to be remembering something, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a very bright light.

"Lu Yi, where are these nine mustaches?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Lu Yi's body aside, and his face was cold.

"Return to the master, the Jiusu holy grass is in this cave!"

Hearing that, Lu Yi didn't hesitate and answered quickly and respectfully.

"Just in this cave?"

Mo Wentian looked in the direction pointed by Lu Yi. A cave of the size of hundreds of feet was instantly visible to Mo Wentian.

In that cave, a strong and powerful aura swept through.

Mo Wentian just felt refreshed for a while.

"Yes, master, these nine mustaches are in this cave!"

Lu Yi looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful look in his eyes.

"Go in with the emperor!"

Mo Wentian's soul and soul unfolded, and the scene in this cave was instantly presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

There is no monster breath in this cave.

Mo Wentian originally thought that such a precious **** grass would inevitably be guarded by terrible monsters, but he did not expect that the Jiuxu Holy Grass was not guarded by any monster.

This is somewhat unexpected.

"Yes, master!"

Hearing that, Lu Yi did not hesitate at all, and quickly followed up.

Between a few breaths, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the cave.

In the cave, the barriers everywhere are shining with dazzling light, when viewed from afar, the mystery is infinite.

Above the barriers, a mysterious atmosphere spread.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart raised a premonition.

The walls of this cave must not be simple.

"What are the walls of this cave?"

Mo Wutian has never seen such a scene in a cave. For a while, Mo Wutian was puzzled in his heart and asked Lu Yi quickly.

"Master Hui, the walls of this cave are cast from the soul stones of countless monsters!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Yi's eyes flashed a complex light.

After groaning for a while, I answered slowly.

"Soul crystal?"

Listening to Lu Yi's remarks, Mo Wentian's brow instantly tightened into a ball, and his eyes were even more puzzled.

"Yes, it's made from soul spar!"

Lu Yi's voice was full of affirmation.

Although he has never won the nine-beard holy grass, he knows very well the place where the nine-beard holy grass competes.

"Speak carefully to Bendi!"

"What is Soul Crystal?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yi, his cold mang flickered in his eyes.

Tianwen Shi, Mo Wentian has heard of it, and has also refined it, but this soul spar, Mo Wentian is the first time I heard.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know what the soul spar was, but according to the power of the spar that day, Mo Wentian always felt that the soul spar was a good thing to him.

"Yes, master!"

"The Jiusu Holy Grass, which matures once in 100,000 years, will inevitably lead to countless monsters and beasts, and there will inevitably be casualties!"

"And the walls of this cave are condensed by the spirits of the dead monsters!"

In Lu Yi's eyes, he looked respectfully.

It's just that when this soul spar is condensed by the spirit of the monster, there is a look of fear in his eyes.

"what?"

"This soul spar is condensed from the spirit of a monster?"

Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes are full of incredible.

You know, even if it is a monster, even if the body is dead, the spirit can escape.

But in this cave, there are so many soul crystals condensed. Could it be these monsters whose flesh was beheaded and killed? The spirits don't want to escape and stay in the condensed soul crystals?

Who would want to die so stupidly?

This is simply impossible!

So why are there so many soul crystals?

Thinking this way, Mo Wentian's brow frowned even more.