Chapter 1697

This time, in addition to blowing his mouth open, his ears were also blown off. The scene was a mess, which looked extraordinarily terrifying.

But how could the Great Demon God admit defeat, and directly punched through Han Chen's soul body, and the terrifying power of the soul completely locked Han Chen in place, preventing Han Chen from moving an inch.

For a moment, the Great Demon King and Han Chen's spirits were extremely weak, and they looked at each other.

"Without God of Destruction's help, I'll see who else can help you this time!" The big devil finally gasped, spitting out the plasma in his mouth, as if waiting for an important decision.

Thinking of this, the big devil once again attacked as usual to compress Han Chen's life cycle.

But Han Chen was not stupid. He grabbed the god-killing ax tightly, and the terrifying four-element array fell one by one, hitting the big demon king fiercely.

How could the Great Demon King let it go? The terrifying aura immediately caught Han Chen and stopped him from making other moves.

The big devil didn't have any arms to move anymore, but his mouth opened wide, trying to swallow Han Chen in one gulp.

"court death!"

Han Chen was furious. If he was swallowed, he might really die.

In desperation, Han Chen showed his gray wings, and the gray wings immediately entwined and sent to the big devil, making the big devil once again sense that his own magic essence was disappearing crazily.

A terrible thing appeared before the eyes of the Great Demon King. Even the other party was stunned by such a thing, completely ignorant of what it was.

When the bunch of gray wings emerged and inserted into the body of the big devil, the aura of the big devil kept weakening.

"Hey, what is this thing? Why is this thing absorbing its own magic energy! No, this person is a human race, why can it absorb magic energy?"

"Could it be the God of Destruction, and the power of the soul is hidden in this person!" After seeing the terrifying gray wings, the Great Demon King felt completely desperate.

Sizzle.

The Great Demon King only felt that his shattered soul was getting more and more shattered.

His expression is getting more and more frightened!

Han Chen revealed a pair of ferocious eyes. He knew that he must not lose this time. If he lost, he would die.

And with the previous help of the God of Destruction, Han Chen was completely ruthless this time, and when he saw that his gray wings could absorb it, he immediately concentrated on applying this technique, and soon the God of Destruction gradually recovered from the painful moans Disappeared.

At this moment, Han Chen sensed that the spirit of the God of Destruction began to shrink slowly, which was a sign that his cultivation base was about to decline.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the sound of applause came from the darkness.

"Mo Xiaotian, come out!"

Han Chen roared weakly, sucking up the soul of the great demon king. This was already the most difficult thing Han Chen had ever done.

In this way, the Great Demon King cannot escape, but the God of Destruction encouraged him to devour, there must be a better way.

"What do you want me to do? Don't hurry up and keep your mind? You are going to make good use of the soul just now, you know?"

I don't know where the God of Destruction came from, but after he came out, he immediately directed Han Chen to prepare to absorb the soul of the great demon king.

Since Han Chen didn't completely kill the Great Demon King this time, the Great Demon King was still hanging on.

Of course, Han Chen had the final say on what Han Chen wanted him to die after.

So under Mo Xiaotian's guidance, Han Chen got the second part of Mo Nian Tong, which included how to absorb the soul of a demon monk.

Although this process was very cruel, the gray wings in Han Chen's hands were already prepared.

According to the formula given by Mo Xiaotian, using the second part of Mo Niantong, a ray of light was shot out from Han Chen's formula. The dark divine light caught the soul and lifted the soul of the Great Demon King. That soul was riddled with holes and was extremely weak.

At this moment, after the formula was executed, the continuous spiritual power began to flow towards Han Chen's body.

After another quarter of an hour, Han Chen realized that he hadn't absorbed a tenth of the soul at all, and suddenly felt that the formula was a bit slow.

Han Chen showed off his gray wings again, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Han Chen had consumed most of the other party's mental strength, which showed how exhausting it was from this angle.

"Great, my gray wings are more useful than formulas!" Han Chen said complacently.

"What kind of wings are you? Why is there such a miraculous effect?" Mo Xiaotian saw this scene, and was immediately surprised that there was such an operation, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

And this is even faster than their magic thoughts.

Mo Xiaotian took a deep look at Han Chen, trying to see something in Han Chen's eyes, but found that Han Chen was quite calm.

"This is not some demon's skill. It's a kind of blood power. After I ate a blood fruit, I was lucky enough to return to my ancestors." Han Chen said calmly. Of course, he just said that he ate it. One, because he didn't want to expose himself and other bloodline fruits.

"What, just eat one, and it has such an effect. Your shit luck must be too good." Mo Xiaotian saw that Han Chen didn't seem to be lying, and he knew in his heart that the blood fruit could change The probability is basically negligible.

But Han Chen actually ate a fruit, and he was able to arouse such magical gray wings, which could absorb the power of the soul!

"Hehe." Han Chen laughed, but he couldn't say that he had exposed himself.

Then Han Chen began to concentrate on absorbing the soul of the great demon king. Since the soul of the Great Demon King was destroyed by the God of Destruction, there was no special memory in it. Han Chen just absorbed an empty shell.

But in this way, Han Chen also had the body of a demon king.

"You can keep this body. I don't want to take it away yet. This is not an ideal body." When Han Chen was hesitating whether to discuss with Mo Xiaotian for his rebirth, he heard Mo Xiaotian. Xiaotian said so.

"Okay." Han Chen didn't say much.

After another incense stick of time, Han Chen completely absorbed the soul of the great demon king, and his own soul villain was much stronger than before.

Han Chen could feel his spirit villain, and he had reached the terrifying nine-turn pseudo-god state.

"The range of my spiritual detection seems to have more than doubled than before! No wonder those Conferred God cultivators are so powerful in their mental detection. It turns out that the soul can be so powerful." Han Chen began to feel grateful that he had the help of the God of Destruction.