The reason why Demon Lord was so cooperative was because he wanted to leave a good impression on Mo Wen.
Use your kindness and divinity to make the other party relax their guard, and then throw out the bait of the One Qi Transformation Three Purities Kung Fu to let the other party let you live.
However, his wishful thinking is destined to fail!
"You want to use that half-used technique to harm me? Do you think three consciousness souls are a lot?"
Mo Wen looked at the Demon Lord's remnant soul with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Whoosh!"
On the left and right sides of Mo Wen, four avatars of divine consciousness appeared.
"These...eight consciousness soul bodies! How is this possible?!"
The demon king's remnant soul looked at this scene, his eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.
Eight figures, including Mo Wen himself, suddenly surrounded the Demon Lord's remnant soul.
The Demon Lord's remnant soul looked at this scene with a pale face.
The Demon Lord's remnant soul was struggling against Mo Wen's divine consciousness statue. Under the attack of the other eight divine consciousness clones, he was unable to parry.
Once Mo Wen was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years. He was also afraid that if the remnant soul of the god made another seal, he would lose more than he gained. So when he was sure of victory, he directly dispatched eight clones and launched it directly
A thunderous strike.
Mo Wen's little golden man with divine consciousness opened his big mouth and sucked in hard, and the Demon King's entire remnant soul turned into a pillar of air, which was sucked into his mouth.
"Boom!"
In Mo Wen's soul sea, the soul power surged and lost its balanced rhythm.
"Is the soul origin of this demon king so huge? Fortunately, his soul is incomplete and cannot be mobilized. Otherwise, today, I would have to repeat the story of many years ago..."
Mo Wen felt the huge soul origin of the Demon Lord and said happily.
Mo Wen's spiritual consciousness statue is placed in the black spherical soul core, rising and falling with the surging soul tide.
The entire soul sea was roaring and roaring, setting off rows of huge waves of souls from time to time. The huge waves slapped on the soul core, making a terrifying sound.
Fortunately, the soul core is extremely strong and is completely unaffected by the violent soul power of the outside world.
As Mo Wen continued to absorb, his soul power realm continued to skyrocket. The originally surging sea water condensed into a solid shape.
Mo Wen continued to absorb and refine the soul essence of the Demon Lord, and a terrifying soul storm blew up in his soul mind.
"Crack, click, click!"
A dense cracking sound sounded.
The seawater that had condensed into a solid shape was crushed into pieces, forming azure particles. Those azure particles rotated in Mo Wen's soul space with the soul storm.
With the emergence of the soul storm, Mo Wen's soul power skyrocketed, directly entering the ninth level!
Early stage of ninth grade!
Ninth grade middle stage!
Late stage of ninth grade!
"This is Nebula?"
Mo Wen looked at the changes in Soul's mind, looked at the swirling blue particles, and said in surprise.
These small particles form cosmic particles and turn into a blue star belt, rotating around the soul core.
"What is the realm after the ninth grade? This level of soul power is far beyond the realm of the ninth grade alchemist! But the more of these things, the better. When you get to the top, you will know your own realm and grade!"
Mo Wen noticed that his soul power was still rising sharply, and he was very happy.
"Hiss! Didn't I create a solar system in my head? This soul power is still growing!"
Mo Wen watched the soul storm continue to sweep and pull, and his soul core was also driven up and rotated.
His soul core is like a black sun!
Climb, keep climbing!
Mo Wen's soul power is still rising.
"puff!"
Mo Wen's Mahayana body could not bear the surge of soul power and showed signs of collapse.
"Damn it! No way!"
When Mo Wen noticed his physical condition, he couldn't help but feel extremely happy and sad.
Although the soul origin of this Demon Lord has been worn away for many years, it is still not something that Mo Wen's current Mahayana body can carry.
If you eat too much, you will be full!
Mo Wen is in this state now. His soul power has surged and has reached the critical point of his body.
And it's not like eating, where you can stop and rest if you eat too much. He is infused with soul power and can't stop for a moment.
"Puff puff……"
Mo Wen's body could no longer hold up, his skin was cracked, and he was bleeding profusely.
"A dead horse is treated like a living horse. You destroy it and I'll repair it!"
Mo Wen took out a bottle of Black Cat's blood from the storage ring and poured it directly into his mouth.
The golden blood went straight down Mo Wen's throat into his Dantian and lower abdomen. The medicinal power contained in the blood suddenly exploded and traveled through his limbs and bones.
The bloody wounds that were opened were repaired by the power of medicine. The golden blood of the black cat not only has a repairing effect, but also strengthens the body and improves the cultivation level.
God knows what these seven levels of elixirs contain, but the black cat has eaten them all!
"Boer!"
The barrier of spiritual power cultivation in the later stage of Mo Wen's transformation into a god was broken.
Early Mahayana!
The middle stage of Mahayana!
Late Mahayana period!
Early stage of tribulation!
The speed at which Mo Wen's cultivation level skyrocketed could be described as riding on a rocket. He was just jumping up!
"Hiss! It hurts!"
Don't bite your gums tightly and scream in pain.
Mo Wen's body, under the terrifying pressure of soul power, had no less than ten skin cracks. For a moment, blood spattered everywhere. And the power of the medicine continued to repair his body, breaking and repairing, repairing and breaking again.
Under this painful cycle of destruction and rebirth, Mo Wen's physical strength also improved rapidly.
However, this improvement is also accompanied by inhuman torture!
When Mo Wen's physical strength reached the stage of transcending tribulation, his body was able to adapt to absorbing the original power of the Demon Lord.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's stable!"
Mo Wen's heart dropped when he mentioned it.
"Hahaha... Is it because I am in a secret realm that I don't have to go through the thunder tribulation of heaven when I advance to the tribulation stage?"
But before Mo Wen could feel happy, his soul sea changed again.
The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation did not come, but Mo Wen ushered in the explosion of the original power of the Demon Lord.
The original power of the Demon Lord exploded directly in the soul core. Mo Wen's soul core suddenly expanded like an inflated balloon.
"puff!"
The demon lord's original power exploded suddenly, and Mo Wen spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
He felt as if someone had punched him in the head, and he had a splitting headache. His face was pale and his expression was weak.
As the soul power was absorbed and surged again, Mo Wen's body was in crisis again, and his body collapsed again.
"What's going on? It seems like this kid swallowed that damn thing! Isn't it about to burst?"
The black cat shuddered at its miserable look with blood all over its body.
I saw Mo Wen pouring another bottle of black cat's blood into his mouth, and his body was going through the same endless cycle of destruction and rebirth.