At this moment, the Prison Demon Emperor looked up to the sky and roared, causing the void to tremble. He held a small green flute in his hand, with a sinister expression on his face, struggling hard to break away from the backhand left by the Ghost Fox Ancestor.
Long Di looked cold and stared at the Prison Demon Emperor. At this moment, both of them were seriously injured and had not recovered. No one knew who would win.
"Break it! Old bastard, you have been dead for millions of years, and you still want to imprison me!" The body of the Prison Demon Emperor suddenly turned into dots, like stars in the sky, and unexpectedly rushed out from the shackles of the mysterious runes.
Without any hesitation, he attacked Xiao Long.
"No!" Long Di shouted when he saw this, and was about to rescue Xiao Long. He did not expect that the real purpose of the Prison Demon Emperor was Xiao Long.
"Hahaha, I'm very satisfied with the body you found for me! Then I'll accept it!" The Prison Demon Emperor was extremely fast. In just a moment, he condensed and formed in front of Xiao Long. In his soul state, he was more flexible, but
There is also a fatal flaw, that is, his strength can never be restored. If he wants to return to the top and return to the heaven, he must seize his body.
And the Xiao Long in front of me is undoubtedly the best cauldron!
Xiao Long quickly flew back, not daring to delay at all. If he was caught up by the Prison Demon King, no one knew what would happen. At the same time, the light in Xiao Long's hand shone brightly, and formations appeared in the void.
It is the void teleportation array.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to get the inheritance of that old bastard from Ghost Fox. The ultimate in void teleportation is really powerful, but you are still too weak now." The Prison Demon Emperor smiled disdainfully and looked at Long Di, who was approaching rapidly.
He sneered, stretched out his hands, and the green magic flute suddenly made a sharp sound.
"Confinement!"
The Prison Demon Emperor's voice was cold. Xiao Long was about to teleport away from here, but the stiff feeling in his body just now appeared again, many times stronger than the previous two times. Xiao Long felt as if his thoughts were about to stop at this moment, and at the same time, his heart was filled with excitement.
The desire to recognize the Prison Demon Emperor in front of him as his master surged out of him without feeling proud of himself, and the feeling was extremely strong.
"Get away!" Xiao Long shouted sharply, his eyes burst into infinite light, and he cut off this feeling abruptly, feeling terrified in his heart.
"The power of this magic flute is so terrifying."
Xiao Long was still frightened.
"Good boy, your will is strong enough. Even the magic flute can't control you. But it's too late. Just hand over your body obediently!" The Prison Demon Emperor's figure surged, and while Xiao Long's body was still unable to move, he sank in directly.
into Xiao Long's sea of consciousness.
Long Di behind him was very anxious when he saw this.
"Boy, hold on, hold on to your heart, and fight him! I will control the Sky Demon Stone to help you!" Long Di came to Xiao Long and shouted in his ear to steady Xiao Long's heart.
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Xiao Long's essence and blood had just been fused with the Sky Demon Stone, and there was a connection between the two, so Long Di could use this to help Xiao Long, but it was unclear whether he could defeat the Prison Demon Emperor.
Long Di didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart. The Prison Demon Emperor was already very good at souls, and with the help of the magic flute, it was really difficult for Xiao Long to expel him from the body.
With this thought in mind, Long Di did not relax in his movements, and tried his best to help Xiao Long with the help of the Sky Demon Stone.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Xiao Long's sea of consciousness stirred up an uproar. As soon as the Prison Demon Emperor rushed in, the defense lines in Xiao Long's body collapsed like a dike, leaving no resistance.
The Prison Demon Emperor is indeed a powerful person in the heavenly realm. No matter in terms of means or strength, Xiao Long cannot resist him. In just an instant, he occupied 90% of Xiao Long's sea of consciousness.
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, I'm very satisfied."
The voice of the Prison Demon Emperor sounded in Xiao Long's mind. What was strange was that the same voice came out of Xiao Long's mouth in the outside world.
"Boy, hold on!" Long Di's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the Prison Demon Emperor's attainments in the soul would increase instead of decrease over the years. He didn't have any good suggestions.
He is a dragon. Although his strength is tyrannical, it is only limited to the physical aspect. In terms of soul, among the four of them, Guihu was the most accomplished at the beginning. But now, unless Guihu is resurrected, who can stop the prison?
Demon Emperor?
Of course Xiao Long can't do it.
"Alas..." Xiao Long's soul and consciousness could only huddle in a corner of the sea of consciousness, smiling bitterly. He also wanted to resist, but he had no power to resist at all.
Compared with the Soul Power of the Prison Demon Emperor, Xiao Long's Soul Power is like the difference between a small river and the Galloping Yangtze River. The gap is too big.
"Is it possible that Cheng Cheng died like this?" Xiao Long couldn't help but ask himself. Although he didn't want to admit it, at this moment, the soul power of the Prison Demon Emperor was constantly seeping into him. I'm afraid that it won't be long before this bit of his soul power will be eroded away.
Even if you are lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the Prison Demon King, even if you can regain control of your body with just the remaining power of your soul, your cultivation level will probably be greatly reduced or even abolished.
The soul is the foundation of a person. Damage to the soul is basically irreversible.
"I haven't found Xiaobai yet, she must be waiting for me! How could I die now!" Xiao Long's heart was full of reluctance, and the flames of anger were roaring.
"Boom!"
In Xiao Long's sea of consciousness, the Prison Demon Emperor launched another attack, but this time Xiao Long barely resisted it at the cost of burning one-tenth of his soul.
Xiao Long felt like he was going to die at this moment, and the severe pain in his soul made him unbearable.
"Am I going to die..." In a trance, Xiao Long was wandering between coma and wakefulness. Suddenly, Xiao Long felt an icy chill coming from the depths of his soul, which penetrated his heart and suddenly woke him up.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Long was puzzled, but the next moment, there was no time for Xiao Long to think too much. The surging soul energy of the Prison Demon Emperor came overwhelmingly, completely covering Xiao Long in an instant. Xiao Long vaguely heard the Prison Demon Emperor's arrogant words.
Evil laughter.
"Haha, kid, your body will be mine from now on, oh? You still have a wife... It's a pity that you no longer exist from today on!"
"No! No!"
Xiao Long struggled desperately. He would never allow his body to be occupied by others, and would rather die together!
"Death! Die! I will let you die! Let's die together!" Xiao Long burst out, and he didn't know where the power came from, but he actually withstood the Prison Demon Emperor for a short time.
"Struggle to the death, the magic sound destroys the soul..."
The Prison Demon Emperor sneered, and the melodious flute sound resounded through Xiao Long's sea of consciousness and the outside purgatory space at the same time.
"Death! Die! Die!" Xiao Long still did not give up. All his souls were burning almost at the same time, hysterical and abandoning everything. At this moment, it was as if something in Xiao Long's soul had been touched.
An extremely coquettish black flower slowly emerged from the depths of Xiao Long's soul. The black flower was carved with unknown lines, making it look extremely mysterious.