Chapter 1958
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The door to the soul!
Seeing that the water silk worshiper had been killed, Mo Qingyun immediately cast the door of summoning souls to summon the remnant soul of the water silk worshipper.
A light gate in the shape of a reincarnation vortex quickly formed near Mo Qingyun, frantically absorbing the remnants of the surrounding souls.
Soon, a powerful ghost with an imposing manner comparable to that of a holy realm came out from the gate of soul-calling.
"Holy... ghosts in the Holy Realm!"
Sensing the breath fluctuation in the door of summoning souls, Luo Batian's old face immediately trembled, and his face became even paler.
In the battle placed, they were already at a disadvantage.
The death of Shuisi Priest made their situation even more worrying. Mo Qingyun was able to summon holy ghosts.
In this way, they will be even more powerless to resist, and will be reduced to the end of being slaughtered.
"kill!"
Mo Qingyun summoned the ghost, and he directly ordered the ghost to assist Gong Pingyang and the others.
After giving the order to the ghost, Mo Qingyun flew towards Luo Batian, ready to deal with Luo Batian.
Celestial Demon Cracking Star Palm!
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, turned into a stream of black light, and waved his palm towards Luo Batian.
When Mo Qingyun descended from the sky, a huge phantom of a demon god quickly formed outside his body.
Then, the phantom of the demon god blasted out with a palm, covering the light in the sky above Luo Batian.
Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer, Luo Batian's expression became dull, and his whole body was limp on the ground.
At this moment, Luo Batian even gave up resisting, and let the giant palm blast towards him.
He knew that in his current state, even if he resisted, it would be useless.
Regarding Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun was not soft on his hands, and the offensive in his hands did not decrease at all.
boom!
A loud noise rang out, and a dust storm erupted on the ground, engulfing Mo Qingyun and the two of them.
Following the loud noise, the two priests were also shot by Gong Pingyang, and they were blasted into the ground one after another.
bang bang bang...
When the two priests fell to the ground, they slid back several hundred meters and bumped into rows of buildings.
When the two priests slid out backwards, Mo Qingyun flew out of the dust storm and came to Gong Pingyang and the other two.
Then, the three of Mo Qingyun stared coldly at the ground, waiting for the dust storm to dissipate little by little.
After a while, the dust storm receded, and the three figures of Luo Batian appeared.
At this moment, Luo Batian was dressed in ragged clothes, lying on the ground with a vain breath, looking half dead.
As for the other two priests, although they were better than Luo Batian, they were powerless to fight again.
Glancing at the two priests, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, looked at the two and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you two are willing to submit to me, I can spare your two lives."
From Mo Qingyun's point of view, it is a good thing to have two more saintly thugs by his side.
When the two priests heard Mo Qingyun's words, they immediately showed despair, and looked at Luo Batian fearfully.
Seeing the actions of the two, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but his expression changed, and some puzzlement appeared on his face.
When Mo Qingyun was puzzled, Luo Batian laughed triumphantly and said: "Boy, if you want to subdue the two of them, go ahead and make your dreams come true. They are all imprinted by me. If you kill them, the two of them will be buried with you."
"So it is!"
Hearing Luo Batian's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help showing clarity, and understood the reason for their despair.
Luo Batian actually branded the two of their souls, this old ghost really has tricks.
Knowing this, Mo Qingyun immediately knew what to do, and the indifference on his face became even more indifferent, saying: "It's just a soul imprint, as long as the soul imprint is removed, the two of them will be fine. "
"Remove the soul imprint? Do you have the ability?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's thoughts, Luo Batian sneered, and said with a contemptuous expression: "The old man might as well tell you, even if the Patriarch Pill Demon takes action, he will never be able to undo the soul imprints of the two of them."
After Luo Batian's words fell, he looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, wanting to see what Mo Qingyun could do to him.
In his opinion, if Mo Qingyun wanted to save the lives of the two priests, it would do him little harm.
Seeing Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed his thoughts, and the sarcasm on his face became even more serious.
The magic pupil seizes the soul!
Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly, and a terrifying soul force blasted out of them, turning into a huge black eyeball.
The eyeball was formed in mid-air, and it emitted a strong tearing force, forcibly tearing Luo Batian's soul out of his body.
"This... the supernatural power of the blood of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, so you are from the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."
Being attacked by the magic pupil, Luo Batian immediately screamed, his tone full of panic.
At this moment, he was really scared.
He has some understanding of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, and knows the horror of this supernatural power, which is specially used to manipulate other people's souls.
Moreover, under the gaze of Mo Qingyun's magic pupil, he gradually lost control over his soul.
This situation is really terrible for them.
According to the development of this situation, Mo Qingyun will soon be able to control his soul and remove the soul brand of the two priests.
"You don't want to lift their soul brand."
Guessing Mo Qingyun's intention, Luo Batian immediately roared, resisting Mo Qingyun's control over his soul.
Under Luo Batian's resistance, the huge magic pupil in midair trembled slightly.
With Luo Batian's cultivation in the holy realm, it is still very difficult for Mo Qingyun to control his soul.
"Gong Pingyang, Yu Dehai, you two will act immediately and suppress his soul for me."
Sensing the resistance of Luo Batian's soul, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately gave orders to the two of De Hai.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, Yu Dehai and the two released their soul power to suppress Luo Batian's soul.
Being suppressed by Yu Dehai and the two, the resistance of Luo Batian's soul was gradually weakened.
Luo Batian no longer resisted, Mo Qingyun regained control of his soul, and started to remove the soul marks of the two priests.
"untie!"
With a thought in Mo Qingyun's mind, he manipulated Luo Batian's soul and removed the soul branding of the two enshrined souls.
As the imprint of their souls was removed, the two priests immediately looked happy, with excited smiles on their faces.
Mo Qingyun succeeded!
In this way, the two of them don't have to be buried with Luo Batian.
"Seven-headed Flood Dragon, this guy is handed over to you."
After removing the soul imprints of the two priests, Mo Qingyun explained to the seven-headed dragon, and turned to look at the two priests.
Seeing Mo Qingyun looking at him, the two priests immediately understood what Mo Qingyun wanted to do.
Although they saved their lives, they still had to be imprinted with their souls, and their fate was in Mo Qingyun's hands from then on.
However, for the two of them, it was enough to save their lives.
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The door to the soul!
Seeing that the water silk worshiper had been killed, Mo Qingyun immediately cast the door of summoning souls to summon the remnant soul of the water silk worshipper.
A light gate in the shape of a reincarnation vortex quickly formed near Mo Qingyun, frantically absorbing the remnants of the surrounding souls.
Soon, a powerful ghost with an imposing manner comparable to that of a holy realm came out from the gate of soul-calling.
"Holy... ghosts in the Holy Realm!"
Sensing the breath fluctuation in the door of summoning souls, Luo Batian's old face immediately trembled, and his face became even paler.
In the battle placed, they were already at a disadvantage.
The death of Shuisi Priest made their situation even more worrying. Mo Qingyun was able to summon holy ghosts.
In this way, they will be even more powerless to resist, and will be reduced to the end of being slaughtered.
"kill!"
Mo Qingyun summoned the ghost, and he directly ordered the ghost to assist Gong Pingyang and the others.
After giving the order to the ghost, Mo Qingyun flew towards Luo Batian, ready to deal with Luo Batian.
Celestial Demon Cracking Star Palm!
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, turned into a stream of black light, and waved his palm towards Luo Batian.
When Mo Qingyun descended from the sky, a huge phantom of a demon god quickly formed outside his body.
Then, the phantom of the demon god blasted out with a palm, covering the light in the sky above Luo Batian.
Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer, Luo Batian's expression became dull, and his whole body was limp on the ground.
At this moment, Luo Batian even gave up resisting, and let the giant palm blast towards him.
He knew that in his current state, even if he resisted, it would be useless.
Regarding Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun was not soft on his hands, and the offensive in his hands did not decrease at all.
boom!
A loud noise rang out, and a dust storm erupted on the ground, engulfing Mo Qingyun and the two of them.
Following the loud noise, the two priests were also shot by Gong Pingyang, and they were blasted into the ground one after another.
bang bang bang...
When the two priests fell to the ground, they slid back several hundred meters and bumped into rows of buildings.
When the two priests slid out backwards, Mo Qingyun flew out of the dust storm and came to Gong Pingyang and the other two.
Then, the three of Mo Qingyun stared coldly at the ground, waiting for the dust storm to dissipate little by little.
After a while, the dust storm receded, and the three figures of Luo Batian appeared.
At this moment, Luo Batian was dressed in ragged clothes, lying on the ground with a vain breath, looking half dead.
As for the other two priests, although they were better than Luo Batian, they were powerless to fight again.
Glancing at the two priests, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, looked at the two and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you two are willing to submit to me, I can spare your two lives."
From Mo Qingyun's point of view, it is a good thing to have two more saintly thugs by his side.
When the two priests heard Mo Qingyun's words, they immediately showed despair, and looked at Luo Batian fearfully.
Seeing the actions of the two, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but his expression changed, and some puzzlement appeared on his face.
When Mo Qingyun was puzzled, Luo Batian laughed triumphantly and said: "Boy, if you want to subdue the two of them, go ahead and make your dreams come true. They are all imprinted by me. If you kill them, the two of them will be buried with you."
"So it is!"
Hearing Luo Batian's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help showing clarity, and understood the reason for their despair.
Luo Batian actually branded the two of their souls, this old ghost really has tricks.
Knowing this, Mo Qingyun immediately knew what to do, and the indifference on his face became even more indifferent, saying: "It's just a soul imprint, as long as the soul imprint is removed, the two of them will be fine. "
"Remove the soul imprint? Do you have the ability?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's thoughts, Luo Batian sneered, and said with a contemptuous expression: "The old man might as well tell you, even if the Patriarch Pill Demon takes action, he will never be able to undo the soul imprints of the two of them."
After Luo Batian's words fell, he looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, wanting to see what Mo Qingyun could do to him.
In his opinion, if Mo Qingyun wanted to save the lives of the two priests, it would do him little harm.
Seeing Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed his thoughts, and the sarcasm on his face became even more serious.
The magic pupil seizes the soul!
Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly, and a terrifying soul force blasted out of them, turning into a huge black eyeball.
The eyeball was formed in mid-air, and it emitted a strong tearing force, forcibly tearing Luo Batian's soul out of his body.
"This... the supernatural power of the blood of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, so you are from the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."
Being attacked by the magic pupil, Luo Batian immediately screamed, his tone full of panic.
At this moment, he was really scared.
He has some understanding of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, and knows the horror of this supernatural power, which is specially used to manipulate other people's souls.
Moreover, under the gaze of Mo Qingyun's magic pupil, he gradually lost control over his soul.
This situation is really terrible for them.
According to the development of this situation, Mo Qingyun will soon be able to control his soul and remove the soul brand of the two priests.
"You don't want to lift their soul brand."
Guessing Mo Qingyun's intention, Luo Batian immediately roared, resisting Mo Qingyun's control over his soul.
Under Luo Batian's resistance, the huge magic pupil in midair trembled slightly.
With Luo Batian's cultivation in the holy realm, it is still very difficult for Mo Qingyun to control his soul.
"Gong Pingyang, Yu Dehai, you two will act immediately and suppress his soul for me."
Sensing the resistance of Luo Batian's soul, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately gave orders to the two of De Hai.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, Yu Dehai and the two released their soul power to suppress Luo Batian's soul.
Being suppressed by Yu Dehai and the two, the resistance of Luo Batian's soul was gradually weakened.
Luo Batian no longer resisted, Mo Qingyun regained control of his soul, and started to remove the soul marks of the two priests.
"untie!"
With a thought in Mo Qingyun's mind, he manipulated Luo Batian's soul and removed the soul branding of the two enshrined souls.
As the imprint of their souls was removed, the two priests immediately looked happy, with excited smiles on their faces.
Mo Qingyun succeeded!
In this way, the two of them don't have to be buried with Luo Batian.
"Seven-headed Flood Dragon, this guy is handed over to you."
After removing the soul imprints of the two priests, Mo Qingyun explained to the seven-headed dragon, and turned to look at the two priests.
Seeing Mo Qingyun looking at him, the two priests immediately understood what Mo Qingyun wanted to do.
Although they saved their lives, they still had to be imprinted with their souls, and their fate was in Mo Qingyun's hands from then on.
However, for the two of them, it was enough to save their lives.
The door to the soul!Seeing that the water silk worshiper had been killed, Mo Qingyun immediately cast the door of summoning souls to summon the remnant soul of the water silk worshipper.A light gate in the shape of a reincarnation vortex quickly formed near Mo Qingyun, frantically absorbing the remnants of the surrounding souls.Soon, a powerful ghost with an imposing manner comparable to that of a holy realm came out from the gate of soul-calling."Holy... ghosts in the Holy Realm!"Sensing the breath fluctuation in the door of summoning souls, Luo Batian's old face immediately trembled, and his face became even paler.In the battle placed, they were already at a disadvantage.The death of Shuisi Priest made their situation even more worrying. Mo Qingyun was able to summon holy ghosts.In this way, they will be even more powerless to resist, and will be reduced to the end of being slaughtered."kill!"Mo Qingyun summoned the ghost, and he directly ordered the ghost to assist Gong Pingyang and the others.After giving the order to the ghost, Mo Qingyun flew towards Luo Batian, ready to deal with Luo Batian.Celestial Demon Cracking Star Palm!Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, turned into a stream of black light, and waved his palm towards Luo Batian.When Mo Qingyun descended from the sky, a huge phantom of a demon god quickly formed outside his body.Then, the phantom of the demon god blasted out with a palm, covering the light in the sky above Luo Batian.Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer, Luo Batian's expression became dull, and his whole body was limp on the ground.At this moment, Luo Batian even gave up resisting, and let the giant palm blast towards him.He knew that in his current state, even if he resisted, it would be useless.Regarding Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun was not soft on his hands, and the offensive in his hands did not decrease at all.boom!A loud noise rang out, and a dust storm erupted on the ground, engulfing Mo Qingyun and the two of them.Following the loud noise, the two priests were also shot by Gong Pingyang, and they were blasted into the ground one after another.bang bang bang...When the two priests fell to the ground, they slid back several hundred meters and bumped into rows of buildings.When the two priests slid out backwards, Mo Qingyun flew out of the dust storm and came to Gong Pingyang and the other two.Then, the three of Mo Qingyun stared coldly at the ground, waiting for the dust storm to dissipate little by little.After a while, the dust storm receded, and the three figures of Luo Batian appeared.At this moment, Luo Batian was dressed in ragged clothes, lying on the ground with a vain breath, looking half dead.As for the other two priests, although they were better than Luo Batian, they were powerless to fight again.Glancing at the two priests, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, looked at the two and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you two are willing to submit to me, I can spare your two lives."From Mo Qingyun's point of view, it is a good thing to have two more saintly thugs by his side.When the two priests heard Mo Qingyun's words, they immediately showed despair, and looked at Luo Batian fearfully.Seeing the actions of the two, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but his expression changed, and some puzzlement appeared on his face.When Mo Qingyun was puzzled, Luo Batian laughed triumphantly and said: "Boy, if you want to subdue the two of them, go ahead and make your dreams come true. They are all imprinted by me. If you kill them, the two of them will be buried with you.""So it is!"Hearing Luo Batian's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help showing clarity, and understood the reason for their despair.Luo Batian actually branded the two of their souls, this old ghost really has tricks.Knowing this, Mo Qingyun immediately knew what to do, and the indifference on his face became even more indifferent, saying: "It's just a soul imprint, as long as the soul imprint is removed, the two of them will be fine. ""Remove the soul imprint? Do you have the ability?"Hearing Mo Qingyun's thoughts, Luo Batian sneered, and said with a contemptuous expression: "The old man might as well tell you, even if the Patriarch Pill Demon takes action, he will never be able to undo the soul imprints of the two of them."After Luo Batian's words fell, he looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, wanting to see what Mo Qingyun could do to him.In his opinion, if Mo Qingyun wanted to save the lives of the two priests, it would do him little harm.Seeing Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed his thoughts, and the sarcasm on his face became even more serious.The magic pupil seizes the soul!Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly, and a terrifying soul force blasted out of them, turning into a huge black eyeball.The eyeball was formed in mid-air, and it emitted a strong tearing force, forcibly tearing Luo Batian's soul out of his body."This... the supernatural power of the blood of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, so you are from the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."Being attacked by the magic pupil, Luo Batian immediately screamed, his tone full of panic.At this moment, he was really scared.He has some understanding of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, and knows the horror of this supernatural power, which is specially used to manipulate other people's souls.Moreover, under the gaze of Mo Qingyun's magic pupil, he gradually lost control over his soul.This situation is really terrible for them.According to the development of this situation, Mo Qingyun will soon be able to control his soul and remove the soul brand of the two priests."You don't want to lift their soul brand."Guessing Mo Qingyun's intention, Luo Batian immediately roared, resisting Mo Qingyun's control over his soul.Under Luo Batian's resistance, the huge magic pupil in midair trembled slightly.With Luo Batian's cultivation in the holy realm, it is still very difficult for Mo Qingyun to control his soul."Gong Pingyang, Yu Dehai, you two will act immediately and suppress his soul for me."Sensing the resistance of Luo Batian's soul, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately gave orders to the two of De Hai.Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, Yu Dehai and the two released their soul power to suppress Luo Batian's soul.Being suppressed by Yu Dehai and the two, the resistance of Luo Batian's soul was gradually weakened.Luo Batian no longer resisted, Mo Qingyun regained control of his soul, and started to remove the soul marks of the two priests."untie!"With a thought in Mo Qingyun's mind, he manipulated Luo Batian's soul and removed the soul branding of the two enshrined souls.As the imprint of their souls was removed, the two priests immediately looked happy, with excited smiles on their faces.Mo Qingyun succeeded!In this way, the two of them don't have to be buried with Luo Batian."Seven-headed Flood Dragon, this guy is handed over to you."After removing the soul imprints of the two priests, Mo Qingyun explained to the seven-headed dragon, and turned to look at the two priests.Seeing Mo Qingyun looking at him, the two priests immediately understood what Mo Qingyun wanted to do.Although they saved their lives, they still had to be imprinted with their souls, and their fate was in Mo Qingyun's hands from then on.However, for the two of them, it was enough to save their lives.
