Chapter 743 Tribulation of Soul

【Calvin started...or maybe the writing didn't feel like I imagined, crying...】

Apart from himself, Yuan Wuji couldn't make him trust anyone else.

Moreover, everything that has been investigated before proves that there has been a God secretly targeting him.

The seeds of doubt had already been planted, how could Yuan Wuji relax his vigilance for the mere immediate benefits.

but……

"Perhaps I can also use this to draw out all the hidden problems behind it. Moreover, the most important thing in the divine realm is the law. Now I only control part of the space, time is only a little dabbled, and reincarnation is the same..."

"We still need an opportunity!"

With this thought in mind, the bloody electric current gradually dissipated, and the blood viscera in the body were tempered.

The fifth sky thunder did not fall, only dull roars were heard from time to time in the clouds, and at the same time, golden arcs flashed, as if they were accumulating strength.

rumbling...

The deep thunder seemed to explode directly in the mind, Yu Lijing, Jing Tianhuai and the others spewed out a mouthful of blood suddenly, they only felt the darkness in front of their eyes, and the sea of ​​consciousness hummed, and their minds were immediately traumatized.

"Sage Yuan Guixin·Yuyi Tianhu!"

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

On the other side, Jie Hongyan also used magic techniques to block the influence of God Jie for everyone.

Even Zonghengzi, Yuan Zheng, even Hongchenxue and the Forbidden City Remains felt the pressure, but Hongchenxue seemed to have never heard of the 枔杼 and Chenyuan in his arms, instead he giggled non-stop at Yuan Wuji in the sky from time to time.

showed their uniqueness.

"Is this the last catastrophe?"

Beside Huangru Wushang, Xiaru Wuzong stretched out his emerald green qi, and stood in front of everyone, saying in a low voice at the same time.

"Perhaps, this difficult situation has never appeared, but this last catastrophe seems to be specially aimed at the soul, and there may be other mysteries."

There was a dignified look in Huangru's supreme eyes.

He, Xuanzun, Zunfo, and Daohuang are the four great creators of Taoism, but none of them has reached this level, so he couldn't figure out how Yuan Wuji did it.

If this becomes a system, and if it is spread, I am afraid that there will be more hardships and tribulations in the future.

"Spirit!"

Jail Greed also looked up at the golden lightning in the cloudy clouds above, with a playful look in his eyes, "It seems that the gods achieved by mortals are different from the innate gods born in the world after all!"

Because God has never had his own soul, including calamity, it is just a concept, a consciousness formed by the various original sins of hundreds of millions of living beings in misery.

Therefore, as long as there are living beings, as long as all living beings still have emotions, then He is an immortal existence. Even if He takes the initiative to seek death, after several years, he will still condense consciousness again in a certain place in a difficult situation and return.

"If this is the case, then the gods achieved by humans will also perish as long as their souls die out."

Prison's greedy eyes flickered, but he believed that if Yuan Wuji could really become a god, there must be other ways to protect himself, but the soul will indeed be the most obvious weakness, and of course, it may also become the strongest point.

"So, this last hurdle is critical."

The greedy face became more interesting, "Will the existence of the six-day realm really not stop it?"

Greed is skeptical.

God, there are also desires!

"The last one?"

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

I saw him grinning at the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer, "You made four moves, so should Yuwu be the last one!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Wuji's eyes were fixed, and he went against the trend and rushed into the sky in an instant.

Rumble!
In the sea of ​​clouds, Thunder suddenly became more violent.

"Yuan Wuji!" Fu Rong covered her mouth with intelligence, her eyes were full of shock.

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

But the dark world and Jiuying looked happy, wishing that Yuan Wuji would die on the spot, no, just leave half his life, so that they can repay all the humiliation that happened to them.

Lord Shenhui's expression was complicated, and Jie Hongyan's heart was also full of mixed feelings for a while, and at the same time, she was also grateful.

"Maybe he is really dead, then everything will become simpler."

Jie Hongyan said secretly in her heart, because Yuan Wuji was alive, she couldn't face her adopted daughter Qiao Tiangong.

"Hmph, I thought he was only playing tricks behind his back, but I didn't expect to have such courage. It's really impressive."

Huangru Wushang also snorted coldly, looking a little surprised.

At this moment, the thundercloud stretching for hundreds of miles was completely rioting.

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

Yuan Wuji was in the center of the thunderstorm, and all kinds of lightning struck his body, even with his godly body, he could feel the sting like a needle.

But what is more painful is the soul.

This is the greatest pain Yuan Wuji has felt since the outbreak of divine calamity.

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

At this moment, Yuan Wuji felt that his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and his whole body became like a hedgehog.

"God's Shield!"

The Primordial Spirit within the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly let out a low cry, and then the golden Primordial Spirit suddenly erupted with bright golden lights, and at the same time condensed a shield in front of him.

Sting la la...

The golden lightning fell on the shield, and the crackling sound continued, and the shield also cracked.

"It's just that the aftermath has such divine power, it's worthy of the catastrophe of the soul."

Yuan Wuji murmured, the pressure on him in the first four calamities was not great, on the contrary, it promoted him to become stronger, helped him to save the chaff, made his divine body more pure, and let the true power in his body be in all directions. Under the tempering of Jie, a qualitative change began to occur.

but now,
Even Yuan Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness began to be turbulent as the strange thunder tribulation that directly hit the soul hit the sea of ​​consciousness.

The primordial spirit showed signs of splitting.

There seemed to be black air rushing out of the surroundings, and the sluggish sound went straight to the soul, like a demon in the heart.

"A mere heart demon wants to block my way? You underestimate me!"

Yuan Wuji's primordial spirit suddenly opened his eyes, two beams of golden light erupted completely, and then formed a seal with his small hands.

"sky!"

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

In an instant, the muffled sound in the ears dissipated in an instant.

The ability of Tianhun is to restrain all demons and illusions.

"land"

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

Boom!

At this time, Wan Jie's countless golden snakes scurried and gathered together, turning into a golden sword, piercing directly between Yuan Wuji's eyebrows.

This is the sword of the soul, it disappeared into the outside world in an instant, and in Yuan Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, a huge sword of hundreds of feet appeared at the same time, striking down with the mighty power of the gods.

The moving electric snake even submerged Yuan Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, as if it wanted to destroy the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and Yuan Wuji's primordial spirit was in the center, like a solitary boat in the raging sea, which would be swallowed at any time.

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

"people!"

At this moment, Yuan Wuji dropped the last word.

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