"...Since I can coexist with all things in the world as my soul, and I can coexist with all things in the world as my soul. Everything that is wonderful in creation is my soul, and everything in creation is my soul, so there is nothing that can conquer me."

"Absorbing Demons and Binding Ghosts" does not only have the function of swallowing ghosts. The real ability of this skill is to integrate all souls into one. The souls of all things are my souls, and the souls of all things are my souls.

If all souls are one, then all souls are mine, and there is nothing to conquer and nothing to conquer.

The souls of all things in heaven and earth are mine, and there is nothing to serve. The souls of all things in heaven and earth are one, and there is nothing to serve.

It's just that we don't know how long it will take or how far we need to go to reach that level. Now Shen Yi can only be regarded as taking the first step.

His consciousness blended with the ghost's face, and time seemed to have passed in an instant or ten thousand years. His consciousness seemed to have traveled through the endless darkness, and finally saw the light at a certain moment.

When Shen Yi opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to normal, and the dark eyes and whites were once again clear. It was just that among the pair of child eyes, there was an extra pair of child holes at some point, and the ordinary eyes turned into double child eyes.

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The suspended body landed gently on the ground, Shen Yi twisted his neck, and his body began to exude a mysterious and cold energy.

Now, the boss of this mass grave has been replaced.

It's not Shen Yi's turn to fight the boss, it's someone else's turn to fight Shen Yi.

Chongtong suddenly screamed, the evil wind howled and whirled, sand and rocks flew, and thousands of ghosts roared and danced, evoking a grand evil atmosphere.

He is like a signal tower, clearly announcing his position in all directions and letting everyone come here.

After a while, the sound of hunting came, and Beichen Sheng and the Fourth Prince rushed over with their people.

Beichen Sheng was followed by the pale Murong Di, and beside the fourth prince were six mysterious figures wrapped in black cloaks with black hats on their heads. They followed the fourth prince like shadows,

Follow every step.

Iron Arhat also returned to the Fourth Prince at this moment.

"What's the situation now?"

The humanoid outline of Mohu flashed around Xuanxuan and Zhanmeng, and a confused voice came, "Is he really Zhaoyang?"

Although Zhuge Qingyun knew what was happening here through some channels before arriving, he was still shocked when he actually saw Shen Yi's current appearance.

Although the other party was wearing a vest and his appearance was very different from his real body, the double child, the skin as pale as snow, and the half-foot-long hair that lifted up like a devil's claw were not covered up.

With this appearance, you can tell at a glance that he is not a human being.

"The current Zhaoyang..." Zhanmeng swallowed unconsciously, "Is he still the same person?"

Zhan Meng saw with his own eyes that huge ghost face swallowed Shen Yi, and then Shen Yi was wrapped in the dark wind and countless ghost heads, and became silent.

Until he appeared again, the aura on his body had changed drastically. The pair of heavy children were completely different from the previous ones, which made people feel chilly at the sight. It was as if two people were looking at the world with the same pair of eyes.

Zhan Meng couldn't help but wonder whether Shen Yi had been taken away from him and had completely turned into a monster.

The fourth prince stared at Shen Yi closely, his eyes full of disbelief and anger, "Impossible!"

"How is it possible?! Not to mention that the Heavenly Ghost Yuanshen has not yet become complete, even if it becomes, it cannot be refined by a warrior like you. How can you?! How dare you!

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The voice turned from surprise to anger, and the fourth prince's face was filled with a ferocious look, and his face was as distorted as the ghosts dancing around him.

He tried his best to cultivate the Heavenly Ghost Yuanshen, but unexpectedly, he was first informed that he was being used, and then found out that Ghost Face and Shen Yi were one. This series of stimulation finally made the fourth prince break his guard and shouted repeatedly.

"Want to have a ghost spirit?"

The demon-like figure folded his hands, and gently moved one finger towards the fourth prince and Beichen Sheng, "The thing is on my body, come and get it if you can. The premise is that you can do it."

"I will use you to test my current strength. Come on, all of you."

He spoke slowly, and the ghost heads and ghosts around him danced wildly as he spoke, and for a moment they looked like a peerless demon, a giant of the devil.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Arrogant."

Beichen Shengti Yuan Luck walked out and said, "I would like to see why you are so arrogant in front of me."

As the prince of Dali and the fourth in the most popular rankings, Beichen Sheng is naturally an arrogant person. Faced with Shen Yi's provocation, it is impossible for him not to react at all.

"Based on my name," Shen Yi was infinitely arrogant, "invincible in the world!"

"This smell must be from Zhaoyang." Zhuge Qingyun confirmed.

To be able to say such arrogant words without changing his expression, and yet somehow making people feel that he should be so arrogant in the first place, Zhuge Qingyun felt that only Zhaoyang could do it.

As soon as he heard these words, he felt that he had caught the code and was completely sure that Shen Yi had not been taken away.

While talking, the distance between Beichen Sheng and Shen Yi was gradually getting closer. Looking at their posture, it seemed that the Holy Son of Dali was going to challenge Shen Yi in a duel.

When the fourth prince saw this, his eyes flickered, and he gently stretched out his hand to signal his subordinates to stay still, waiting for both sides to suffer losses.

But just as the order was issued, a sound like a boulder hitting the ground suddenly sounded.

"boom!"

A figure landed not far away. When his feet landed on the ground, they penetrated the ground vigorously, and the soles of their feet penetrated the ground three-thirds of the way, causing the ground to shake.

"when!"

A thick and hard coiled dragon stick was propped on the ground, and his calm and inexplicably shuddering eyes were firmly locked on the fourth prince and others.

"Amitabha."

Wu Yin, who was covered in blood, walked towards him holding a coiled dragon stick. Every step he took was like a critical moment, and the monk's robes on his body fluttered like a bloody flag.

Every drop of blood on this clothes comes from the three law enforcement officers.

"Your Highness, please hand over the poor monk's junior brother." Wuyin said in a calm voice, and a three-layered Sanskrit halo lit up on the coiling dragon stick.

Wu Yin, who had been separated from Shen Yi, searched everywhere, passing through countless police officers from the Sanfa Division along the way, but could not find any trace of Shen Yi.

It wasn't until Shen Yi unleashed his Qi force generously and attracted everyone to come that Wu Yin found this place.

'This damn bald ass.'

When the fourth prince saw that Wu Yin was looking for him, he couldn't help but cursed secretly, and then said with a cold face: "If you don't hand over, what will you do? Take action against me?"

Naturally, he couldn't call out Shen Yi. After all, Shen Yi was currently at the scene wearing a vest. How could the fourth prince possibly hand him over?

But if it is said that Shen Yi is not in his hands, it is impossible for him to believe it.

Therefore, the fourth prince tried to use his identity to intimidate Wu Yin and make him stop. After all, Linglong Tiesha was not a force like Tie Cejun who was determined to fight against the imperial court. His identity as a prince was still of some use.

"I don't dare," Wuyindan said calmly, and the Panlong stick in his hand shone brighter and brighter, with Sanskrit Dharma characters appearing on his hand, "His Royal Highness has a precious stomach, how can a poor monk dare to take action against His Highness? I just want to invite that person

The iron benefactor of the Third Dharma Division went to the Linglong Iron Temple as a guest to give an explanation."
Chapter completed!