Chapter: 1412
"Although I am a junior, but you were defeated by me at the beginning, isn't that enough? And if you have been living in the Nascent Soul state, as time goes by, you will only become weaker and weaker, and there is no way If you practice to replenish energy, you will definitely die, do you think you have other choices?" Zhuo Wen sneered.
Baimei Tianzun's face darkened, his eyes flickered, what was he thinking?
"I will only give you three breaths. If I count to three and you don't make a decision, I will personally kill you and make you disappear completely in this world." Zhuo Wen's words at this moment were filled with cold killing intent, his words No joke.
The white-browed Tianzun's face froze and his eyes were gloomy.
"one two three��"
Speaking of this, the killing intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes was as real as it was, and it made Baimei Tianzun tremble all over.
"I am willing, I am willing to recognize you as the Lord."
Seeing the white-browed Tianzun surrender, Zhuo Wen raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and said lightly: "Since you recognize me as the master, then you extract a ray of soul origin and give it to me for safekeeping."
Baimei Tianzun's complexion changed slightly, the source of soul is his top priority, if this kind of thing is mastered by Zhuo Wen, his wealth and life will be completely dominated by Zhuo Wen,
However, Baimei Tianzun had to succumb, he didn't want to just lose his soul like this, after all it was not easy for him to cultivate to the level of Heavenly Venerable, and if he got a chance in the future, he might be able to advance to the level of imperial authority, how could he be willing to lose his soul like this.
"Hurry up!" Zhuo Wen urged in a cold voice.
White-browed Tianzun sighed softly, touched the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, a golden line was extracted from the depths of Baibrowed Tianzun's brows, and quietly suspended above his palm, this is the source of his soul.
At this moment, Baimei Tianzun's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and Nascent Soul became more and more weak. Obviously, extracting this soul source had a great influence on him.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen took over the soul source of the Baimei Tianzun, and immediately pressed it into the sea of ??consciousness between the eyebrows, and then turned his right hand over the light group of the Baimei Tianzun, and waves of surging energy poured into the light group.
Immediately, the originally weak body of the white-browed Tianzun gradually became solid.
Sensing the surge of energy coming into his body, Tianzun Baimei looked at Zhuo Wen with some surprise, obviously he was also a little unexpected for Zhuo Wen's behavior.
"Don't look at me like this. Since you have given me the source of your soul, then you are mine! I will basically treat my own people badly." Zhuo Wen said flatly.
The white-browed Tianzun nodded, and didn't say much, but there was a strange look in his eyes.
Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and four light groups appeared in front of him, and these four light groups were naturally the Nascent Soul of Guanghan Tianzun, Huangjue Tianzun, Xiyue Tianzun and Ziyang Tianzun.
At this moment, the Nascent Souls of the four great Heavenly Venerates also opened their eyes and glared at Zhuo Wen. Among them, Ziyang Tianzun said to Zhuo Wen coldly, "When are you going to seal our Nascent Souls?"
"I'll give you four a choice, one is to hand over your soul origin and accept me as the Lord, I will not only undo the seal on your Nascent Soul, but also help you reshape your physical body; the other is that you will immediately lose your soul. " Zhuo Wen said coldly.
"What?"
When the four Heavenly Venerates heard this, they were all shocked. This Zhuo Wen actually wanted them to recognize him as the master. Their majestic Tianzun powerhouse actually wanted to recognize a junior as the master. How is this possible?
"Dream? The old man would rather lose his soul than recognize you as a junior who smells like milk." Ziyang Tianzun snorted coldly, not afraid of Zhuo Wen's threat.
With Ziyang Tianzun as an example, the other three Tianzun also did not give in, and all glared at Zhuo Wen.
"Do you four think that I, Zhuowen, dare not do anything to you?"
Zhuo Wen stared at Ziyang Tianzun, and said coldly: "Since you are so stubborn, then I will fulfill you first, and let your soul fly away."
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen blasted out his right palm, which actually enveloped Ziyang Tianzun completely, and the terrifying Yuan force poured out, just like Tianwei.
Ziyang Tianzun's face changed drastically, and he wanted to avoid Zhuo Wen's palm, but unfortunately, his Nascent Soul was imprisoned in the light group, and he had no resistance at all.
boom!
With a blow of the palm, Ziyang Tianzun was shot directly into the ground, smashing a huge hole of several feet in the ground.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen's attack was not slow, one after another of terrifying attacks mercilessly plundered Ziyang Tianzun below, and for a while, the terrifying fluctuations of Yuanli lingered and circulated in this space.
And Ziyang Tianzun's heart-piercing cry resounded continuously like midnight supper, which made the scalps of Guanghan, Xiyue and Huang Jue go numb.
This Zhuo Wen came for the truth, not just talking, if they didn't follow, they would really be blown away by him. Thinking of this, the three great celestial beings couldn't help feeling flustered.
Soon, the miserable howling below gradually became weaker, and Zhuo Wen's right hand sucked, and Ziyang Tianzun's Nascent Soul was held in Zhuo Wen's hand.
At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun's Nascent Soul has become extremely indifferent, just now Zhuo Wen was merciless in his attack, Ziyang Tianzun is now panting like a dead dog.
"go to hell!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he spat out a terrifying Yuan force, intending to completely annihilate Ziyang Tianzun's Nascent Soul.
"No! I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender the source of my soul, and recognize you as my master." JrNovels.com