The three skulls were wrapped in black mist, exuding a terrifying pressure.

"With your cruel methods, I will destroy your clone first!"

When the old fortune teller said something, he slapped it with three palms in a row.

Rumble.

As the golden light flashed, there was a sound of thunder.

Click!

All three skulls exploded and scattered all over the ground.

Just as the black mist was about to condense into a black shadow, the old fortune teller appeared in mid-air.

"This soul clone of yours can be considered a great tonic, so please keep it and give it to that kid."

As the old fortune teller spoke, he opened his right hand and shook it violently.

"No!"

The black shadow screamed and tried to break free.

But it was like an invisible big hand was holding it tightly, and it was impossible to break free.

"If you come out directly, you can still make me use some tricks. Now, let's destroy your clone first and see how many tricks you have left."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, a sphere appeared out of thin air.

"No……"

When the ball appeared, the shadow became obviously more panicked.

He felt a terrifying suction force erupting from the ball, trying to swallow him in.

The next second, the white-bone soul-calling flag in the air hit the old fortune teller hard.

The old fortune teller raised his head, waved his left hand, and shattered the white bone soul-calling flag.

"I should know your identity."

Suddenly, the old fortune teller said calmly.

"Today, are you really going to fight to the death with me?"

A voice came from the struggling shadow.

"A fight to the death? You, the Seventh Leader... are not worthy."

The old fortune teller sneered, flicked his right hand, and smashed the black shadow into the ball.

Almost instantly, the black shadow was swallowed up by the ball and sealed inside.

"Damn it!"

Angry roars came from that direction.

Several terrifying auras are also ready to move.

"This is a battle between me and him, whoever participates will die."

The old fortune teller glanced in several directions and said coldly.

boom!

A huge palm poked out from the air and slapped the old fortune teller.

"As expected, it's you, the Seventh Cult Leader."

The old fortune teller looked at the huge palm and smiled slightly.

He put away the ball and closed his eyes.

The next second, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye burst out from between his eyebrows.

This light went towards the huge palm and tore it apart in an instant.

"Well……"

A grunt of pain sounded from deep inside, he was hurt.

"The rules of this world still have restrictions on you... In the outer world, you may be able to compete with me for a while, but now in my territory, how can you compete with me?"

The old fortune teller closed his eyes and didn't move his mouth, but his voice appeared out of thin air.

"Old fortune teller, do you think you can stop the Holy Religion and all the forces in the universe with just you?"

Angry roars came from deep inside.

"No matter how strong you are, it's impossible...you can't defend this world!"

"How can you know if you don't try?"

As the old fortune teller finished speaking, the light appeared and flew into the depths.

That is his soul.

But his body still stood in place, motionless.

Boom boom boom...

Soon, a fierce battle broke out deep inside.

This battle is not a martial arts battle, but a battle of souls!

One round. The sun rises, the full moon sets, the sky is filled with heat and cold, ice and fire.

Under the bright sun and full moon, two figures could be vaguely seen fighting fiercely.

In about a minute, the sun and the full moon both shattered, and a figure staggered back, then disappeared.

The spirit of the old fortune teller, carrying one black and one white color, flew out from the depths and landed on the forehead.

Soon, the old fortune teller opened his eyes and looked down at his palm.

On the palm of his hand, there is a black and white stone, emitting black and white light.

Sun and Moon Stone!

"Tai Chi creates two rituals, the sun is yang and the moon is yin..."

The old fortune teller looked at the stone in his palm and smiled.

Sun and Moon Stone, got it!

Several figures appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, looking at the old fortune teller from a distance.

However, they didn't dare to come forward.

They are all old monsters from the Sun Moon Divine Sect and are powerful.

They wanted to help just now, but they couldn't help at all... The battle of souls is not something they can participate in.

"Did you lose?"

"Old fortune teller, I've heard of his name a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying."

"..."

For a while, they each had their own thoughts.

"Master Seven, the Sun and Moon Stone is in my hand. Will you seal the Sun and Moon Sect or not?"

The old fortune teller ignored several old monsters, looked into the depths, and asked coldly.

"If you don't seal it, I will destroy this altar first, then go out and slaughter the Sun Moon Divine Sect!"

"seal up!"

After a brief silence, a cold voice came from deep inside.

The voice was still old and a little more frail.

It was obvious that this being in the depths of the battle was injured.

"Okay, then I will believe you once and give you a chance to live."

The old fortune teller nodded, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, sweeping over the entire altar.

"I have already promised to join the Sun Moon Divine Sect. If you don't leave, what else do you want to do?"

The voice from deep inside was even colder and harsher.

"It's easier to ask God than to send Him away. You let me in, I'm here, and you want me to get out... it's not that easy."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he put away the sun and moon stones and walked slowly in one direction.

"Old fortune teller, don't go too far!"

A huge face appeared in the sky out of thin air, with an angry look.

"Too much? If you dare to fight, come out and fight. If you don't dare to fight, then shut up!"

The old fortune teller waved his hand and shattered the huge face.
Chapter completed!