After the strange black shadow was hit by Ling Dong's purple soul power, it suddenly screamed like a wild beast. The miserable force even frightened Ling Dong, the perpetrator.
Because Ling Dong knew very well that it might be possible to weaken the power of the soul of the strange black shadow in front of him, but it was absolutely impossible to make the black image in front of him scream miserably as if it had suffered a brutal soul torture.
Why is this happening?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Ling Dong's eyes suddenly lit up and he found the answer.
If there is any difference between his soul power and other warriors' soul power, it would be the colorful starlight thrown by the falling star disk. Ling Dong's soul power that attacks this strange black shadow is mixed with a trace of colorful starlight.
"Asshole, you... ant, how could... possibly have..."
"Are you talking about how I can have this?" After figuring out the reason for the strange black shadow to scream, Ling Dong raised his finger, and a fingernail-sized ball of colorful starlight was pinched between his fingers.
, and shook it towards the strange black shadow.
The strange black figure who was screaming and cursing Ling Dong with a surprised look on his face suddenly stopped screaming, revealing an expression that was more frightening than seeing a ghost.
Seeing the terrifying expression on the strange black shadow, Ling Dong knew that he had found the right reason. With a flick of his fingertips, he flicked the colorful starlight towards the strange black shadow.
"Ouch..."
The strange black shadow suddenly let out a scream like a creature being stabbed through a chrysanthemum, like a frog being thrown into scalding boiling water. In the four-dimensional soul trap under Ling Dong's cloth,
Jumping up and down like crazy.
The thick black energy that made up his figure became much lighter in the blink of an eye.
"Ha, not bad, keep going, let me, an ant, appreciate the graceful dance of this great being of yours!" Looking at the miserable appearance of the strange black shadow, Ling Dong gracefully snapped his fingers, and another group of colorful stars emerged from the
Ling Dong's soul came out of the sea of consciousness and was pinched on Ling Dong's finger.
Seeing another piece of colorful starlight appear on Ling Dong's hand, the strange black shadow was stunned at first. Then the shadow-like body trembled violently, "Uncle, you are my uncle, you are my bastard uncle!"
After hearing the last four words, Ling Dong's fingers suddenly started to move, and the scream of the strange black figure also sounded at the same time, "I said. I said, I will fuck your uncle. If you play again, you will die."
Got it!"
This strange black shadow was full of obscenities, but the soft tone was so clear that Ling Dong could hear it as if he was speaking smoothly.
But now that he has given in, Ling Dong is not willing to argue with him about these trivial things. After all, Ling Dong has also been in the grass. Sometimes, fucking a few big men can make the pain in his heart fly away.
"Okay, first question, what are you? Or..."
"You're the fucking thing..." Ling Dong's words didn't fall to the ground, and the dark shadow that had just stopped saying a few words screamed out again as if it had been stabbed in the butt.
Ling Dong put on an extremely serious look and touched his chin and said, "So, you are not a thing?"
A strange black shadow lurked in the darkness, and the vague human face suddenly froze, as if it was discovered that Ling Dong had trapped it. Seeing this strange black shadow, stunned and shriveled, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Dong's mouth.
You know, if you play gangster, who is afraid of whom?
But Ling Dong's face turned dark immediately!
After being stunned for a moment, the strange black figure stood up and said, "I'm going to fuck your uncle. If you dare to trick me, you are not a thing, I'll fuck you..."
When Ling Dong shook the colorful starlight in his hand with a dark expression on his face, the strange black shadow wisely closed its mouth with a crazy expression.
"What do you call it? Don't try to hide it from me. For example, I will ask you to make some small soul oaths, and then let him fulfill them, etc..." Ling Dong shook the colorful starlight in his hand and said, Ling Dong
For the first time, he felt that the colorful starlight emitted by this descending star disk might be of a higher level than he had imagined.
At least the weird black shadow in front of him said that Ling Dong's soul power, no matter how strong it is, can't hurt him ten times, but a trace of colorful starlight can make this weird black shadow succumb.
"I fucked your uncle very hard, Yin Kang. The uncle is the famous Yin Kang!" Because Ling Dong stopped ravaging him, the strange black shadow stretched out and pushed Ling Dong in all directions.
The trapped soul pointed at the boundary and said: "Song Yisong, don't wrong your uncle!"
"Yin Kang, are you really my uncle?" Ling Dong pretended to be serious and shook the colorful starlight in his hand, which scared Yin Kang and shook his head like a rattle, "No, I am not your uncle, I am everyone except you.
The uncle of men, the uncle of uncles!”
"Nervous!" Ling Dong shook his head helplessly at this bastard who kept his mouth shut and spoke loudly to him. He loosened the fingers of the trapped souls in all directions. Then, Yin Kang's black shadow twisted and turned into a serious figure.
Sutra's silhouette.
But the transformed figure is still black!
Now that he has the colorful starlight in his hand to clean up Yin Kang and make him cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf, Ling Dong is no longer as eager as before. In Ling Dong's eyes, this Yin Kang has a mysterious and weird energy all over his body.
Son.
Obviously, this Yin Kang exists in the form of a remnant soul. Judging from the situation here, this Yin Kang has been here for a long time. How can the remnant soul exist for so long?
Moreover, when the situation was not going well just now, Yin Kang's first moment was to dig into the blood-marked sacred stone in Ling's hand, which meant that Yin Kang probably knew something.
Ling Dong was extremely curious about this kind of sacred stone that even the heads of the eight star regions attached great importance to.
"Tell me, who are you and why do you stay here? Was it you who caused the situation I was practicing here a few days ago?" Ling Dong asked.
Yin Kang rolled his eyes, "Sir, I will scare you to death if I tell you my identity!
As for your boy’s cultivation situation, if it wasn’t me who did it, who else could have done it? Today’s young people are so rude, they just break into other people’s territory and disturb others, and they don’t allow others to speak out.
Are you angry?"
Rolling his eyes, Yin Kang said ruthlessly, "If I don't kill you, I guess you are lucky!"
Ling Dong's brows furrowed, and his instinct ignored the following words, identity. This guy's identity may be very important.
"Identity, what identity, tell me and see if you can scare me to death?" Ling Dong said calmly.
"Fairy. Sir, I am a high-ranking deity!"
"Zi..." Before Yin Kang could finish his words, Ling Dong's soul power mixed with a trace of colorful starlight hit this guy's body, causing Yin Kang to scream like this.
"Go away, you damn god! Now I can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, gather clouds into thunder, and even topple into the sea. I don't dare to say that, and it's no problem to cross the river. If you put it in front of ordinary people, you are also a god. You are a remnant soul, and you are nothing."
Immortal!" Ling Dong cursed.
However, Yin Kang showed a sad face, gritted his teeth, pointed at Ling Dong and cursed: "Fuck your uncle, I am really a god, a real god. If I am not a god, you can fuck my uncle!"
"Go away, you uncle, you will do whoever you like. Be honest with me. If you don't tell the truth again, hum!" Ling Dong's hand had already shone with a thin thread of colorful starlight.
Looking at Yin Kang's furious look, a strange light flashed in Ling Dong's eyes. If Ling Dong didn't know about the catastrophe in the heavens and hadn't talked to Dinarding, the star king of the Wood Realm, Yin Kang's words would have made Ling Dong
I really don't believe it.
If you listen to it a hundred times, you will definitely beat Yin Kang a hundred times.
But Ling Dong knew about the disaster in Heaven, and even knew from Dinading’s mouth that Xingxu Tianjun needs to be canonized by Heaven. Only those who are canonized by Heaven can be called gods!
Therefore, when Yin Kang revealed his identity, Ling Dong somewhat believed it. However, Ling Dong wanted to know something more secret from Yin Kang. If he asked the question in a normal way, he might not be able to find out.
There is a situation where Ling Dong is acting recklessly.
"I fucked his uncle. I swear on my uncle's honor that I am really a god!" Yin Kang looked at the colorful stars in Ling's hands, his eyes flashed with fear, and he cursed angrily.
"Oh, it doesn't sound like you're lying, but I've never heard of any gods or semi-immortals? Proof, I want proof!" Ling Dong shouted.
"Isn't the evidence in your hand? Isn't that the God-Awakening Tablet in your hand?" Yin Kang said, rolling his eyes.
"Apotheosis Card, is this the Apotheosis Card?" Ling Dong looked at the blood-patterned divine stone in his hand with a look of surprise on his face.
Yin Kang, who saw Ling Dong's reaction, held his head and howled, "I'm going to do it to your uncle. Uncle, just burst out, rain down a divine thunder, and kill this idiot who doesn't understand anything!"
As for Yin Kang's laziness, Ling Dong was too lazy to pay attention to it. His mind was filled with the words "Feng Shen Pai".
If Yin Kang hadn't lied to him, the blood-colored sacred stone in his hand was the Conferred God Tablet. Then the No. 1 Divine Stone obtained from the Tiangang Secret Realm, even if it was not the Conferred God Tablet, was an important raw material for making the Conferred God Tablet.
If this is the explanation, then the Suzaku Star Lord's Mansion would use such a large formation to obtain this divine stone. It would be best if almost all the elites come out to welcome back the divine stone. Then this can be explained clearly with this god-conferring card.
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Conferring the title of God is simply... unimaginable!
As far as Ling Dong knows, even the Dinadingdi Heavenly Lord of the Mu'an Realm is not considered the Xingxiu Heavenly Lord according to the Eight Classics. The Xingxiu Heavenly Lord according to the Eight Classics needs to be canonized by the Heavenly Court.
However, after his father, who was canonized by the heavenly court, died in the disaster of the heavenly court, Dinadin inherited his father's legacy and succeeded him as the star king of the wood world.
If the No. 1 Divine Stone can be explained by this, then what Yin Kang said seems to be true?
When this thought flashed through his mind, Ling Dong himself was shocked. Standing in front of him was an immortal who was canonized by heaven, Old Ghost Immortal?
By some mistake, Ling Dong asked: "Is this the God's Medal? Then you said you are a god, what kind of god is that, or what kind of god is it?" Ling Dong expressed his question in a confused manner.
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ps: Today’s update, I owe you a chapter, I will make up for it tomorrow.
The New Year is approaching, and there are more and more people doing good things. The so-called favors come and go. If you don't go, when Zhu San wants to do something, no one will come to participate. Brothers, forgive me.
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One chapter today and three chapters tomorrow!
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