At this time, the "Lotus God" has of course been possessed by the Soul Emperor.
As an expert in playing with souls, any creature he hits with his spiritual skills will be planted with a thread of soul unknowingly.
If it is a person of comparable strength, the soul silk will not take effect immediately, but will quietly lurk in the enemy's body, waiting for the opportunity to move, waiting for the moment when the opponent is weak, such as the top strong ones like Sand King and Hexian. By.
But if the strength gap between the two parties is too far, he can easily control the other party's soul through the soul thread, thereby turning the enemy into his puppet.
For example, the lotus clone of the Lotus God is weak, and the Soul Emperor can easily complete the body snatching without any effort.
And as long as he captures a small part of the soul, he can follow the clues all the way to the true body of the Lotus God and include the Penglai Holy Lotus.
It is precisely because of this unpredictable method that he is able to intimidate the Chaos Realm and become a peerless demon that everyone is afraid of. Even most masters and Chaos Guards are unwilling to offend easily.
Zhong Wen's response strategy is also very simple and crude.
He first used the Six-Yang True Pupil to find out all the strong men with soul threads planted in Canglan's Void, and pulled them out one by one, and then killed the little boy's clone with one sword.
As a result, the only option left for Old Demon Soul to be reborn is the Lotus God's true form located in the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".
But once he enters the world of spiritual consciousness, in front of his own "god", the old demon Hun becomes nothing more than fish and meat on the case, and he can no longer think of causing any trouble.
This strategy is not perfect, just because the soul old demon may not have other possessed objects outside Canglan Zhixu.
But in Zhong Wen's view, the possibility of this is close to zero.
First of all, if he could be reborn in the world of chaos, the Soul Emperor could directly choose to commit suicide, and there would be no need to be trapped in Canglan Zhixu for so many years.
Secondly, even if he is not reborn in the world of spiritual consciousness for the time being, the life of Lotus God has been saved. No matter what day in the future the old devil wants to try on a whim, the outcome will not change in any way.
As he expected, the Soul Emperor had no choice but to enter the world of spiritual consciousness.
Once they arrived at Zhong Wen's home court, the battle between the two came to an end.
"Boom!"
The dazzling electric light pierced the clouds, and the terrifying thunder was like a silver dragon coming to the world, exuding a breathtaking aura of destruction.
The power of this thunder was actually comparable to the eleventh thunder of the Dongxujin Ferry Tribulation!
"God's Thunder of Punishment!"
Looking at the world-destroying thunder that fell on his head, Soul Emperor finally changed his expression completely, screamed repeatedly, and his expression was no longer calm.
If you ask what is the best thing to restrain evil spirits, nine out of ten people will answer thunder.
It was the Lord of Thunder, Lieque Jingshen, who took advantage of the Soul Emperor's weakness to knock him down in one fell swoop.
Therefore, the old devil has some psychological shadow regarding Thunder.
stop!
stop!
stop!
He instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that the weird voice sounded in his mind again, and the right foot he had just raised stopped in the air, unable to move out.
There seemed to be a force controlling every move of the old devil. It was mysterious and domineering, making it difficult for him to resist.
"ah!!!"
The sky thunder struck the little kid's body mercilessly, causing his skin to burst open and bursts of green smoke to erupt. The screams resounded throughout the world, but the smell floating in the air was not the smell of meat, but the strong smell of meat. Strong floral scent.
"Xiaolian!"
Seeing the suffering of the "Lotus God", Hexian couldn't help but change her face. She instinctively wanted to step forward to rescue him, but suddenly found that she seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force. She couldn't move at all, and she couldn't even lift her head. Not even a little finger can do it.
"If you want to save him, just stay there."
Zhong Wen's cold voice came to his ears, "Don't be troublesome."
He Xian stared at him blankly, her mood indescribably complicated.
Even if she is not good at fighting, she is still a member of the Chaos Guard after all. Her strength is definitely among the best in all the Chaos Realms, and she cannot find many opponents in the entire Chaos Realm.
But the endless powerful methods of the man in front of her still shocked her deeply.
She felt like a little girl just starting out, while Zhong Wen, who was only in his twenties, was more like a senior in the world. He could dispatch her at will and scold her ruthlessly, but he was so experienced that she could not refute.
Amidst the bright lightning, there were still screams.
Perhaps in order to win sympathy, Emperor Hun Tian deliberately changed his voice back to the original voice of a little kid. Hearing the miserable howl, He Xian's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, and he almost shed tears.
But the expression on Zhong Wen's face did not change at all, as if the person who suffered was an unrelated person.
After more than ten breaths, the lightning finally dissipated, revealing the pale face and dilapidated body of the Lotus God.
His breath was dying from his mouth and nose, and blood flowed from all his orifices. There was almost no intact part of his body, and his appearance could only be described as horrific.
"Snapped!"
Zhong Wen raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Slender branches shot out from the sea and wrapped around the Lotus God. The rich life force poured into the little kid's body along the branches, healing his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, the injuries on his body had healed as before, and no trace of scars could be seen.
It's just that the little kid's face is still as pale as paper and his brows have not relaxed, which shows that the branch only heals the body, but it does not bring much benefit to the soul.
Are you actually treating me?
What does he want to do?
A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of Emperor Soul Heaven, and for a moment he didn't understand what Zhong Wen intended by doing this combination of lightning strike and treatment.
"Boom!"
Unexpectedly, before he could think about it, another violent thunder fell from the sky, roaring and roaring with shocking momentum, and struck his thin body mercilessly.
"ah!!!"
Although his body was healed, his soul was still weak, and since he could not avoid it, he could only be hit by a thunderbolt. The pain immediately caused his facial features to deform, his face to be distorted, and his screams were enough to make those who heard it sad and cry. .
"Xiao Lian..."
He Xian couldn't bear to look anymore, so she just asked worriedly, "Is it really okay?"
"Didn't you see that I have cured him?"
Zhong Wen replied impatiently, "The soul that is being hacked now is the soul of Old Demon Hun. Why are you so anxious? If you don't trust me, why don't you save it yourself?"
He Xian suddenly fell silent and did not dare to say another word.
Although he couldn't bear to see the Lotus God suffer, his rationality still told him that Zhong Wen's method was already perfect, and it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat the old demon Hun.
When the lightning dissipated, the Soul Emperor's aura was extremely weak, and his eyes were dim, as if he was about to faint at any moment.
Countless branches arrived as expected, restoring his body to its original state again.
The only thing that is injured is the soul!
"Boom!"
Behind the dark clouds above the head, light shone brightly, roared, and the third thunderbolt was ready to strike.
"No, don't do it!"
At this time, the Lotus God suddenly said with a panicked expression, "The old devil is dead, it's me, I'm the Lotus God!"
"Xiaolian!"
Hexian was overjoyed when he heard this, "Is it really you?"
"Boom!"
Unexpectedly, the sky thunder did not stop, but struck down mercilessly. It was shocking and domineering, and it hit the little kid's head hard, and the dazzling silver light instantly engulfed him completely.
"ah!!!"
Even more shrill screams came out from the bright light, echoing between heaven and earth, "Why? It's me, I'm the Lotus God!"
"Zhong Wen, stop it!"
The lotus fairy's face turned pale and she was worried, so she quickly tried to dissuade her, "It's Xiaolian, don't hurt him by mistake!"
"You act quite similar."
Zhong Wen pointed at his eyes and said with a smile, "It's a pity that my eyes can see through the color of the soul. The little brat's soul is not as dark as yours!"
Unknown to him, his pupils shone with red and green light respectively.
Hexian was stunned when he heard this, her pretty face turned red, her cheeks were hot, she decisively closed her mouth, lowered her head and stared at her toes, not daring to say another word.
In front of Zhong Wen and Emperor Hun Tian, she suddenly felt like a fool.
Just as the fourth bolt of thunder fell, the situation suddenly changed unexpectedly.
"Ah~~~"
In the electric light, the low hum of the Soul Emperor suddenly came out.
He seemed to have given up on the strategy of gaining sympathy, actually no longer using the voice of a brat, but returning to his original voice.
Even more incredible, there was a hint of comfort and enjoyment in his voice.
There’s even a little bit of ambiguity!
What the hell?
Zhong Wen frowned and decisively activated his Liuyang True Pupil to look at it intently.
Damn it!
No way?
Seeing the color of the soul clearly in the electric light, his heart skipped a beat, and an incredible idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
If the Lotus God's soul color is white with pink, then the Soul Emperor's soul color is as dark as night.
However, at this moment, the soul in the little kid's body showed a strange deep black color, with faint electric light entwining and thunder shuttles.
Under the influence of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder, the Soul Emperor's soul seemed to have mutated!
