All along, the souls and bodies of those who are forcibly planted with slave marks are inevitably controlled.

Only if the strength is several times stronger than that of the recipient can it be forcibly broken.

But at the moment, Chen Jin has a lower level of cultivation and his soul consciousness has avoided the suppression of the slave mark.

This point really made the soul body feel quite surprised at this moment.

"How is that possible! I can sense that the slave mark is still in your body, how can you still resist me?!"

The soul body stared at Chen Jin in horror and said in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible in the world."

Chen Jin smiled coldly and had no idea of ​​explanation.

The moment the voice fell, his hands quickly changed the seals.

The surrounding aura of heaven and earth suddenly gathered crazily at an extremely fast speed.

Buzz——!

In just a few breaths, an obscure rune of heaven and earth appeared in front of him.

"seal up!"

At the same time that the runes were condensing, he slapped his palm directly and controlled the runes to rush out, instantly covering the divine soul body.

Thousands of years later, the major racial forces in Cangqiong Continent have long invented runes that can seal the soul.

This 'Seal of the Gods' is a skill that Chen Jin learned in the Demon Palace when he was young.

Because, according to historical records, the Tower of Babel in this era has been wiped out by the strong human being ‘Lin Tian’, but there are still some remaining pseudo-gods lurking in the Cangqiong Continent.

As the years progressed, they even developed a way to transfer the soul without borrowing the divine beads, and could use the technique of divine descent to descend the soul from the divine world and directly seize the body.

Because of this, the racial forces in Cangqiong Continent have all popularized the rune skills of 'God Conferring Technique' to avoid being lost.

"ah!"

As the soul was imprisoned by the runes, it suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and began to struggle crazily in panic.

However, this 'God-conferring Technique' draws the energy source of the entire world.

How can a mere divine soul be shaken!

"Since you are a god, you should stay in the God Realm. You are not allowed to come and interfere with this world!"

Chen Jin's eyes suddenly surged, and the powerful black demonic energy filled the air like a tidal wave.

Devour!

Immediately, his mind moved, and the divine soul was directly sucked into his body.

The divine power contained in the divine soul is extremely huge, and it is obviously impossible to refine and absorb it all in a short period of time.

But if left unchecked, if the consciousness of the divine soul body is allowed to take advantage of it, it will definitely become the master in his body and seize this physical body.

Thinking of this, Chen Jin directly sat cross-legged on the ground, refining and absorbing it quietly.

Fortunately, all the false gods in the Tower of Babel have already followed the four powerful gods and set out to capture Lin Hao.

After all, for the four powerful gods, Lin Hao, a powerful physical carrier, undoubtedly had a higher success rate than Chen Jin.

This also led to Chen Jin being belittled and at the same time dodging a disaster.

Last time in the Mad Temple, Chen Jin had already swallowed a pseudo-god, and the energy in his body was fused with a trace of divine power.

Therefore, the divine soul body that was devoured this time, and the surging divine power that was refined out of it, would not be repelled at all.

The entire absorption process can be said to be a matter of course!

Under such crazy absorption, the aura fluctuations on his body are also increasing at an extremely fast speed.

…

A very deserted place.

There was a rumble of air waves, and a fighter jet crossed the sky and was quickly approaching the core area.

However, at this moment, a large number of white lights and shadows appeared in the distant field of vision.

"coming!"

In the cockpit, Lin Hao's eyes were slightly stern, and he was already ready to fight.

"Kill it!"

Lin Hao pressed the red button and gave the order directly.

boom--!

Immediately, red and blue flames spurted out from the air pipe at the tail end of the deformed fighter jet, and its speed suddenly increased, causing terrifying bursts of air explosions.

"Swish swish...!!!"

At the same time, the wings of the fighter plane changed, and missiles were suddenly launched one after another, roaring towards the front.

"Um?!"

The first four strong men from the God Clan were slightly surprised by such a high-tech offensive.

Immediately, they waved their palms, and with a surge of divine power, countless white light patterns suddenly shot out, colliding with the missiles in mid-air.

"Bang! Bang! Bang...!!"

Suddenly, terrible explosions occurred one after another.

Waves of fire formed terrifying energy fluctuations, sweeping away from the source of the explosion, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

Those weak false gods were immediately shaken and moved backwards.

Whoosh——!

The next moment, the fighter plane went straight through the sea of ​​​​fire and appeared in front of many enemy troops.

Click, click, click!

Immediately, the metal parts of the transforming fighter jet changed rapidly, and in the eyes of many surprised eyes, it directly transformed into the mechanical combat form 'King Kong'.

Lin Hao himself also swept out of the driver's seat and stood in the air.

"Lin Tian, ​​it really is you!"

Seeing that the person coming was Lin Hao, the eyes of the four powerful gods flashed, as if they saw prey taking the bait, and they were quite excited.

"It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it."

One of the long-haired protoss warriors, Sen, sneered and said: "I have been looking for you for three years, and now you are here by yourself. It saves us a lot of trouble."

While he was speaking, a large number of pseudo-god masters flying from behind quickly spread out with great tacit understanding, and soon surrounded Lin Hao.

The entire human martial arts world cannot compete with such a powerful lineup dispatched by Babel Tower this time.

"Where is Chen Jin? What did you do to him?!"

In mid-air, Lin Hao looked at the four powerful gods with piercing eyes and asked coldly.

"At a time like this, if you still have time to care about others, you can be regarded as emphasizing love and justice."

The long-haired protoss strongman sneered and said jokingly: "It's okay to tell you that that low-level human has been imprinted with the slave mark and is now a divine servant of our Tower of Babel."

What?!

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao's face instantly darkened.

This idiot didn't go anywhere and actually came to the Tower of Babel to die!

So tired of living!!

Lin Hao couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but there was unconcealable worry and anger in his eyes.

He and Chen Jin already had a close relationship in this era thousands of years ago. Their experiences of sharing weal and woe turned them from enemies into friends.

This time he heard that the other party had been planted with a slave mark, and the anger in his heart was undoubtedly surging!

Immediately, Lin Hao glanced around and saw that among the many pseudo-gods around him, there was no sign of Chen Jin.

"If you don't want to suffer more, then go to the Tower of Babel with us."

The white light swirling around the body of the long-haired protoss strongman lingered wantonly, and the powerful aura had locked onto Lin Hao's body.
Chapter completed!