When he entered the land of the inheritance of the Witch God, Wang Xuanyang was ready to face all dangers. There was no way, he had to go in, otherwise he would be controlled by the thirteen old guys.

Maybe after entering the land of the witch god's inheritance, there will be no danger as you imagine, but you will get a huge opportunity.

But now it seems that this kind of luck does not exist, and a huge danger will come eventually.

If possible, Wang Xuanyang would rather face the thirteen old guys, after all, he still has a chance to survive.

Now, he was almost at the forefront of his life and death. Although a trace of remnant soul will left by a mythical powerful man who had not known how long he had fallen, it was also unimaginably powerful for Wang Xuanyang.

"With my soul, I borrow your body, to tremble the universe. What a lucky thing. Everyone in the world is for fame and fortune, but I hope that after death, I can be remembered forever. You have a great opportunity now, so you should seize it!"

The statue made a faint sound, and the light emitted became stronger and stronger.

Finally, in Wang Xuanyang's solemn gaze, the statue of the god actually disintegrated inch by inch, melting in a slight way, and finally turned into a strange divine light. This divine light was as bright as the scorching sun, containing the charm of heaven and earth, and the eternal aura was conveyed, making people feel a sense of worship.

This is a divine law.

A power that only mythical powerhouses can possess.

The realm of legend, the law of condensing spirituality.

The realm of legends condenses the secret laws.

And the realm of mythology condenses the divine laws.

The divine law contains eternal and immortal characteristics. It is precisely because of this, even if this witch god has fallen for countless years, a trace of his soul still exists. It is because of this divine law.

Of course, the powerful myth is not a god after all. He cannot withstand the brilliance of time. Maybe it can last for thousands of years, but it will disappear one day. At this moment, the residual soul of the witch god has reached an extremely weak point. Perhaps in another thousands of years, the residual soul will also disappear.

As the divine light emerged, a faint divine power emanated, forming an indescribable strange realm. In this realm, all rules are formulated by the will of this divine light.

In an instant, Wang Xuanyang felt lost.

He appeared in a strange world, boundless, like a vast universe vacuum. He was a lost lonely soul, and an indescribable loneliness emerged.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly shook, and a strange wave surrounded him, freeing him from the loss and loneliness. He felt the existence of his body again, and then he heard a surprise sound, "What a powerful soul. It's really incredible, and under my hypnosis, it's really amazing that I can wake up. To be honest, I really don't want to destroy you with my own hands."

"Huh, what kind of real kind is this?"

"What a powerful true seed. I feel an indescribable ancient will, as if there is chaos in the dark. Oh my god, how could there be such a powerful true seed in the world? Compared with this, my great witch true seed is simply a competition between fireflies and bright moon. No wonder you don't want you to accept my inheritance. Very good. My luck is so good. If I practice this path, I will definitely be able to transcend my previous life and achieve the realm of the supreme god."

The witch god's remnant soul made an incredible amazement.

Wang Xuanyang only felt his mind swaying, and the terrifying aura like a storm swept over his true soul, as if he wanted to drive out his soul.

However, his Chaos True Type had a very strong defense and tried his best to resist, which made it difficult for the witch god's remnant soul to succeed for a while.

It’s not that the Chaos True Seed broke the hypnosis of Wang Xuanyang’s soul by the witch god’s residual soul. I’m afraid that Wang Xuanyang’s soul has already taken the initiative to come out of the Chaos True Seed. By that time, Wang Xuanyang will be indestructible.

"What a great real person, I am really looking forward to it."

The witch god's remnant soul used various means to force Wang Xuanyang's soul out.

Unfortunately, the effect is not obvious, and it has been resolved by the Chaos True Seed.

The witch god's remnant soul is very patient. The stronger Wang Xuanyang's true species, the more excited he is. Once he seizes this body, he can take Wang Xuanyang's entire cultivation base for himself. It can be foreseen that it will not take long before he will surpass his previous life.

In his previous life, the reason why he stopped at the level of myth was because the Great Witch Talismanship was incomplete and could not go further.

Otherwise, why would he be unable to compete with a strong enemy and eventually die, and his beloved will be kidnapped because of this?

He remembers this hatred in his heart.

It is precisely because of this obsession that his residual soul has lasted for so many years and has not dissipated.

Among the true seeds of chaos.

Wang Xuanyang's soul could only stick to the true seed of Chaos. He knew that once the soul went out, he would definitely die.

Unfortunately, he had no choice but to stick to the true seed of Chaos.

However, the Chaos True Seed is extremely special. Although the residual soul of the Witch God almost blocks the connection between the Chaos True Seed and the sea of ​​consciousness and even the outside world of the physical body, he can still sense it. Even the residual soul of the Witch God cannot stop this level of sensing.

"Young man, do you really think I have no choice?"

The voice of the witch god's remnant soul sounded again, and a melancholy sigh appeared in his tone, "Originally, I was not going to completely kill your soul. I just wanted to take your body and let your soul dissipate naturally, and have the opportunity to be reincarnated. Now it seems that I can only go against my original heart and perform the curse technique among the twelve techniques of the Dutian God Witch."

Wang Xuanyang was unmoved, but he didn't believe that the witch god's remnant soul would be so kind. He was probably using the curse technique, which was extremely expensive.

At the same time, his heart moved. The witch clan members had a curse of death. No one could live for a hundred years, leave the Dutian Witch Realm, and even more unable to comprehend the laws. Isn’t it a similar curse technique?

However, he was not thinking about these things at this moment. I wonder if the true Chaos Seed can withstand the curse technique of the witch god's remnant soul?

Under his sensing, the witch god's soul seemed to be using a strange secret technique in the sea of ​​consciousness. The terrible divine light gradually bloomed, surrounding the chaotic true seeds, forming a strange scene like falling flowers. Gradually, this strange scene was everywhere in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the witch god's soul was dancing gracefully in this strange scene. The dance posture was mysterious and had a taste from ancient times.

Among the Chaos True Seed, Wang Xuanyang felt the Chaos True Seed trembling violently, and seemed to have an indescribable strange force to penetrate.

Wang Xuanyang couldn't help but feel tense.

He knew that life and death had arrived.

If the true Chaos Seed cannot resist this curse technique, he will disappear and there will be no trace of him in the world.

All traces will be erased.

This feeling of waiting for the judgment of fate is really bad.

He was roaring and shouting inside, and he would never experience this feeling again. He wanted to control his own destiny...

The Chaos True Seed was vibrating more and more violently. Wang Xuanyang could even feel that an indescribable invisible force was about to penetrate, and the space inside the Chaos True Seed was about to collapse and shatter.

Once the Chaos True Seed collapses and shatters, he will be inseparable from running away.

The power of infiltration is endless. One wave after another, like a vast wave, never ending!

At this moment, a strange change seemed to occur inside the Chaos True Seed. A strange phantom suddenly condensed. Wang Xuanyang's soul saw the image of this phantom. It was a strange wheel of light, slowly moving. It was like the gears of heaven and earth, maintaining the normal operation of heaven and earth.

"What's this?"

Wang Xuanyang's heart was shocked.

And at this moment, an indescribable wave of destruction penetrated in again.

The power of the curse technique has reached its extreme.

In the space within the Chaos True Seed, countless amazing cracks appeared. The next moment, the space of the Chaos True Seed was about to collapse.

"Is it finally over?"

Wang Xuanyang was not afraid at this moment, he was very calm. He had the courage to be brave and was calm in the face of death.

But, he was really unwilling to give up!

After working hard for so long, it will eventually turn into a bubble phantom.

"Young man, don't worry, I will fulfill all your wishes that you have not fulfilled."

The huge voice of the witch god's remnant soul was conveyed, which was shocking.

"Hmph, I never pretend to behave in my hands. I want me to accept my fate, so I can't think about it!"

Wang Xuanyang's heart was calm, but the brave heart burst into a final struggle.

Even if you die, you have to die standing and fight endlessly.

Seeing the rolling wave of curses sweeping, it was about to completely submerge the true chaotic species and completely submerge Wang Xuanyang's soul. Suddenly, the slightly circulating phantom of the light wheel suddenly shook, and then, it seemed to be completely activated. An indescribable wave radiated out with the light wheel as the center. Wherever it passed, all the colorful scenes of falling animals were vanishing, only the broken light of the divine light remained.

"Ah! What's going on? This is the power of my curse. How could it be bounced back! Ah, I'm not willing to give up. I'm going to succeed. Why is this happening..."

An extremely shrill scream rang out. When the residual soul of the witch god who was originally dancing was swept by the invisible waves of the Chaos True Seed, it collapsed in an instant and turned into countless soul light spots, mixed in the divine light shattering light.

These divine light fragments were like a spring rain, drizzling in Wang Xuanyang's sea of ​​consciousness, full of an indescribable artistic conception.

The most strange scene happened. As the divine rain fell, the entire sea of ​​consciousness underwent extremely strange changes. The sea of ​​consciousness is expanding rapidly and the space is becoming more stable. This is an indescribable transformation of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Moreover, this transformation is far from ordinary transformation, which makes the spiritual consciousness full of a faint divine nature.

Generally speaking, if the sea of ​​consciousness wants to enter transformation, it must break through from the Fu Sect to the legendary level and undergo a baptism of spiritual laws.

Now, not to mention entering the legendary level, Wang Xuanyang is even at the level of the explosion of the cave talisman. Due to the existence of the divine law of the witch god's soul, he has passedwisely completed this transformation. Moreover, the baptism of the consciousness sea space is not the spiritual law, but the divine law that is countless times higher than the spiritual law.

The divine law contains eternal and immortal characteristics.

Now he has been integrated into Wang Xuanyang's sea of ​​consciousness, which makes Wang Xuanyang's sea of ​​consciousness contain this characteristic.

It can be said that the benefits Wang Xuanyang has obtained are incredibly great. In this sea of ​​consciousness containing divine nature, his soul and spiritual power will be gradually nourished, and wonderful changes will occur over time.

Wang Xuanyang was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the crisis of the witch god's remnant soul would be resolved like this.
Chapter completed!