Soul King Dilu just... died.
This gave many elders a very strong sense of fear. The prison elders dared to kill even the Spirit King, let alone them.
At this moment, these elders who had been at ease for too long finally felt the approaching death.
Bi Xiu felt sad in his heart: "Diru, it was me who harmed you! Mikasyeh, you, a common man, misled me!"
The prison elder did not intend to go on a killing spree. After all, this was a civil war. But he must kill people like Spirit King Dilu. This was to scare the monkeys.
And Micah must die too!
The prison elder stood in the void, and everything around him became quiet.
All fighting stopped.
All the elders looked at the prison elders. Regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, everyone's eyes were full of awe.
Micahye also looked at the elders of the prison.
"Micah, are you going to surrender without mercy, or do you want me to take action?" the prison elder asked coldly.
The terrifying pressure came, and Micah felt that he was already in hell.
He even wanted to admit defeat to the prison elders.
All the elders agreed that Mikasyah would definitely lose this time and the overall situation had been decided.
"Micaya!" Monk Linghui's voice sounded, and he said: "The prison is a waste that has no talent and opportunity to reach the realm of creation. If you continue to succumb to this waste, you will never get a glimpse of the avenue of creation for the rest of your life.
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Michael's heart trembled.
"Senior, I need your help." Mikasy took a deep breath and said.
"If you want my help, you can. Now, let go of your brain and let me enter. I will let you see what one-tenth of Tianjun's power is."
Michael had no choice, he said: "Okay!"
Mikaye immediately let go of his mind and allowed Monk Linghui to drive straight in.
Of course, Monk Linghui cannot actually control Mikasyapa's body at this time.
However, Monk Linghui has been making plans!
First, Chen Yang drove the light of his soul into the center of Mikaye's brain.
In Mikaye's mind, the magic power is powerful, spectacular, and mighty!
When Chen Yang drove the light of soul in, he felt the magic power of the brain inside, as bright as a galaxy.
Magnificent, roaring mountains and tsunami!
"It turns out that a master in the Heaven Realm has already mastered his inner magic to such an extent. I am like an ant in front of him."
Chen Yang, Lan Tingyu and Qin Keqing all sighed deeply.
It's like a billionaire standing in front of hundreds of billionaires.
"Act immediately!" Monk Linghui scolded: "Ms. Dute is so anxious that she is just watching the excitement."
Chen Yang and others were stunned.
Therefore, Chen Yang, Qin Keqing, Lan Tingyu and Luo Xue surrounded Monk Linghui.
First of all, Chen Yang and Qin Keqing cultivated both yin and yang. Their spiritual power blended together to form the yin and yang soul!
Later, Lan Tingyu injected the power of the Nine Flames Divine Fire into the Yin and Yang Soul.
The yin and yang soul immediately arrived and was extremely hot. Chen Yang and Qin Keqing quickly used their magic power to merge with Lan Tingyu's Nine Flames Divine Fire.
Luo Xue concentrated her thoughts, and she immediately felt the ice-cold power in her brain surging and being released outwards.
"Shoo!" shouted Monk Linghui!
Luo Xue doesn't know magic, so she can't inject it, so Chen Yang and others need to take it.
At that moment, the flames inside the Yin Yang Soul were fierce, and the ice and snow outside were frozen.
That is a very wonderful landscape!
This is the bold idea of ​​Monk Linghui.
It is also the only chance of life.
Monk Linghui had already had a premonition that this battle at the Tianlong Palace would not go smoothly. The prison might still have a trump card in its hands.
Otherwise, the prison would not be so ruthless and determined, regardless of the consequences.
Monk Linghui's first step was to rescue Luo Xue. This game of chess could not have been saved without Luo Xue. After Luo Xue was rescued, now was the second move.
It has always been the case that water and fire cannot mix.
But under the gestation of the power of yin and yang, the fire of the sun and the ice of the cold can give birth to wonderful laws and magic power.
All this power finally fell into one person, Monk Linghui.
Ice and fire surge, yin and yang merge with each other!
What exactly this will produce, no one knows.
Soon, this surging mana formed a golden lotus.
Half of the Golden Lotus blooms with the terrifying Ice Soul Cold, and the other half blooms with the Nine Flames Divine Fire. But the two are harmonious together.
Monk Linghui sat on the golden lotus, and at this moment, it was like four magical torrents all converged on Linghui. Originally, Monk Linghui was too weak now and could not bear it.
But after such a nurturing process, Monk Linghui, based on his own extraordinary experience, actually managed to contain such wonderful magical power.
This is a very terrifying, strange, and powerful force.
At this moment, monk Linghui's eyes burst into light. At the same time, his magic power was derived.
Then, an even more wonderful scene happened again.
Monk Linghui's magic power detected thousands of veins, and all of them were perfectly connected with the veins in Mikaye's brain.
This is the miracle of creation, this could never happen.
When Mikasyapa asked Monk Linghui to enter his mind, he was wondering, is this possible? It's impossible. But based on his admiration and reverence for Monk Linghui, he didn't think much about it and just did it.
Done.
At this moment, when Mikaye felt the fusion of the two magic powers, he also felt it was magical and incredible to the extreme.
So at this moment, Mikaye, who had been languishing in front of the elders of the prison, suddenly shone with light in his eyes.
Mikasyeh was already under the control of Monk Linghui at this time. Monk Linghui took one step forward and came into the air, standing opposite the elder of the prison.
"What, you still want to fight with me?" the prison elder said coldly.
Monk Linghui said calmly: "Isn't it possible?"
"You are...looking for death!" the prison elder said coldly.
Monk Linghui stretched out his fingers, drilled his ears, and then said casually: "There's so much nonsense. Just do it and let me see how capable you are!"
"Death!" The prison elder's eyes flashed with frightening light, and then he roared loudly.
Then, the prison elder punched out!
In his heavenly law, the infinite black mist condenses, containing the power of creation.
This big black fist mark suddenly formed!
The majestic, desolate, simple and vast atmosphere appears in this black big fist seal.
It seemed like there was only one punch like this left in the starry sky.
With this punch, a whole city will be turned into powder in an instant.
The infinite law appears in the black big fist seal.
Monk Linghui also had a solemn Dharma appearance at this time.
It should be said that everyone was looking at Micah.
The elders looked at Micah and suddenly closed his eyes.
To be continued...