The great god Wentong flew over the God King Talisman and stepped on it.

"Boom!"

The divine feet were like a world unfolding, and the power of death spread thousands of miles, shaking Zhang Ruochen, Blood Tu and Yan Ting in the distance, and were injured to varying degrees.

The God King Talisman finally exploded and turned into light spots, sprinkling on the water.

The Yin ship below was cracked by the impact of the divine power, turned into fragments, and sank to the bottom of the water.

Wen Chu and Xiao Hei's defenses were instantly penetrated, and their skin and flesh exploded, turning into two blood mists. In the blood mist, only the skeleton was still intact.

Vitality is not extinct.

In the air, Prajna's divine body condensed again in the blood mist. Her pretty face was extremely pale, her aura was extremely weak, but her eyes were still sharp.

The great god Wentong took back all 108 stone swords, stared at them, and asked, "Have you refined Chi Xingtian's God Star Soul?"

Prajna bit her crystal teeth and smiled coldly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Just extract your soul and study it carefully, and you will naturally find the answer."

The great master Wentong poked out his palm and grabbed Prajna from the air.

The souls of Prajna flew out of his body and flew towards his palms.

Suddenly, a change occurred.

It was originally a hundred and eight stone swords flying around the great master Wentong. Suddenly the sword body trembled, the sword sounded harshly, and the tip of the sword pointed to the center.

The face of the great god Wen Tong changed, and he quickly stopped ingesting the soul of Prajna, supported the divine light shield, resisted the one hundred and eight stone swords that were attacking, and knocked all the stone swords away.

"roar!"

In the distance, the thunder and lightning mountain in the shape of a human head made a shocking roar.

The water surface brought huge waves to pieces.
Chapter completed!