"No, I obviously worshiped your soul to death, how could you still be alive?"
Witch God Wei looked at Xing An doing it and said suspiciously: "Could it be that your name is not Xing An? That's not right. When I bowed just now, your soul clearly collapsed and disintegrated. If your soul collapses and disintegrates, it is impossible to live! What method did you use?
To bring the dissipated souls back together again? You do have some magical powers..."
He circled around Xing Yan and thought: "I just felt your soul collapse, and then the strange soul came out of the box and returned to your body, making you come back to life. However, I have a doubt,
When your soul dies, even if other souls return to your body, you are no longer you. How do you preserve your consciousness?"
Xing Yan stood up and looked up at the soul of Witch God Wei, his eyes were strange and his steps were also moving.
The Witch God Wei circled around him, and he also circled around the Witch God. The circles the two of them turned were larger and smaller, like two stars rotating around each other.
Xu Shenghua looked at Qin Mu and remembered the scene when she was defeated by Qin Mu. At that time, Qin Mu used Qi machines to pull him, used his aura to suppress him, and used the changes in his movements and movements to consume him.
That time, Xu Shenghua was defeated miserably. Before the two of them could make a move, Xu Shenghua vomited blood and fell to the ground. Later, it was Qin Mu who treated him, and he owed Qin Mu a large sum of money and had to forge.
make money.
The methods used by Witch God Wei and Xing Yan now are somewhat similar to those used by Qin Mu at that time, but they are more sophisticated.
Xing Yan stared at Wei Wu God and praised him profusely, saying: "What a good thing, Wei Wu God, you are such a wonderful thing! None of the souls I have collected over the years are as powerful as you. Wei Wu God, you will
It’s the best in my collection!”
"Collect me?"
The two of them had already walked from the ground to the air. The Witch God Wei sneered: "Do you think I am a clay statue of a god? My magic power is extremely powerful, and my fighting power is tyrannical. I am not a false god from the false heaven, I am
A god from the real heaven! I have destroyed the old dynasty of the pseudo-heaven, and I have destroyed countless tyrannical beings. Wherever I have gone, there are corpses everywhere and a sea of blood! You are just a little guy who has practiced strange skills and magic.
Things, pretentious and deceptive, just like people who are doing tricks in the world. I know your tricks. There were only seven souls that flew out of the box just now, not three souls. Your soul is still yours, but you took someone else's soul.
The seven souls."
Qin Mu's expression changed slightly: "The origin of Xing'an is three souls? Is he a god through three souls? Then, his three souls may not be hidden in the box."
Xing Yan's face changed slightly, and he praised: "What a good thing, Witch God Wei, you make me appreciate you even more. You just worshiped me to death, and I also saw the mystery of your soul worshiping witchcraft. The so-called soul worshiping witchcraft
, it is not to worship the other party's soul to pieces, but to worship the other party's three souls and seven souls until the seven souls are separated. The soul of the person you worshiped to death is still there, but it is forcibly controlled by you, otherwise how could you have it?
Are you haunted by so many wronged souls? Your witchcraft is just an extremely powerful soul power!"
Little Tathagata's body was shaken and he whispered: "That's it."
Many high-ranking demon monks around him protected him, suppressing his soul that could disintegrate at any time. Hearing this, he suddenly understood, feeling as if he had cleared the clouds and seen the sun.
Buddhism's Taoist magic power is unique. The Buddha's eyes can see the souls of wronged people. They have long seen that the Witch God Wei is haunted by countless wronged souls. They feel that it would be a great merit to save the Witch God Wei. Maybe they can use this merit to open up the world of Buddhism.
In the tenth heaven, he became a Buddha and became an ancestor.
The Witch God Wei could worship him to death after knowing his name, and worship him to the point of being driven out of his mind. The witchcraft was extremely powerful, but they did not connect the wronged souls wrapped around him with the soul-worshipping witchcraft.
Qin Mu was also frightened, Xing Yan was indeed amazing!
The Witch God Wei worshiped him twice in total. The first time was when Pangong Tso activated the soul worshiping witchcraft but failed to worship him to death. The second time was the worship just now and directly "worshiped to death" Xing Yan.
In just two times, he saw the mystery of Witch God Wei's magical power of worshiping souls!
This kind of talent and understanding are truly remarkable!
"His talent and understanding are no less than those of Imperial Master Yankang! It's a pity that this man's energy is spent on finding other powerful people close to the gods and collecting other people's bodies. If he could use all his energy on cultivation... Well,
It is estimated that he has died of old age now, after all, the sacred bridge is broken...wait a minute!"
Qin Mu's body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.
Imperial Master Yankang was the most gifted and enlightened person he had ever seen. His reforms were unparalleled in spirit. Before his reforms, he had already become famous all over the world. He was hailed by the old Tathagata and the old Taoist master as a man who came out only once in 500 years.
saint!
Yankang Guoshi is now in his prime, so who is the saint who came before Yankang every five hundred years?
"It can't be..."
Qin Mu looked strange, and Xing An's talent and understanding were so high that only Yankang Imperial Master could match him. Doesn't this mean that the saint who appeared every five hundred years in the village chief's era was Xing An?
"It's very possible! Imperial Master Yankang also has a hobby of collecting other people's parts!"
Qin Mu clenched his fists, Imperial Master Yankang had collected the legs of a lame man!
In mid-air, Witch God Wei and Xing Yan suddenly made a move, and the darkness above Xiaoxumi Mountain was torn apart by their magical powers. Although Witch God Wei could not worship him to death, he was the soul of the gods after all, and his magical powers were extremely powerful.
Most of the magical powers are soul magical powers, and there are also various other magical powers.
The power of his magical powers is so powerful that it tears apart the darkness, revealing strange faces in the darkness.
The power of his magical powers has reached this point, and even without a physical body, his combat power is far superior to that of the Little Tathagata.
However, none of his magical powers can touch Xing Aya.
Xing Yan's speed is so fast that, to a glance, he is as fast as a cripple!
Facing such speed, even the magical power of Witch God Wei could not catch up and miss him!
The lame man's speed is the fastest in the world. If he runs away with all his strength, no one can catch him. The only two failures in his life were when he was discovered by Yankang Imperial Master while stealing the emperor's disc. Yankang Imperial Master had not exploded before his speed.
When he came, he cut off one of his legs with a sword!
The second time was when I met Xing Yan.
Although Cripple was incredibly fast, his cultivation was not as deep as Xing'an's. He was chased by Xing'an and finally exhausted his cultivation and cut off both of his legs.
Xing Yan has such speed, it is almost impossible for Witch God Wei to hit him!
boom--
In mid-air, Witch God Wei was hit by the first blow from Xing Yan, his body shook, and his spiritual fetus was almost knocked out of his soul, and he couldn't help but look panicked.
Then there was another loud bang, and he was hit a second time. The soul was hit so much that streams of real fire spewed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the separation between the spirit fetus and the soul was even greater.
Boom boom boom, the heavy blows in mid-air were so intensive that the spiritual fetus in the soul of Witch God Wei was shaken in all directions, forming phantoms with distorted and panicked faces.
He didn't even have the strength to resist.
"This pervert, the Imperial Master, may not be Xing An's opponent at this time." Qin Mu felt awe-struck and glanced at Xing An's box not far away.
Xing Yan put the box down this time without carrying it on his back.
Beside the box, Pangongcuo shrank his head and tightened his legs in his arms.
"It's over... My master is going to be over. He is no match for Xing Yan, a big pervert. I originally planned to take advantage of them both losing and reap the benefits, but now it seems that I'm afraid I won't get any benefits at all..."
He took out the Taotie bag, stuffed the leg in his arms into the Taotie bag, and thought to himself: "Xing Yan is smart and cunning, he will definitely force me to attach this leg. If this leg is really poisoned by Master Qin
, I am dead. Even if this leg is not poisonous, Xingyan will definitely cut it off and not leave it to me. In this case, it is better to take the opportunity to escape... But it is dark outside, so I can't escape."
He had just thought of this when he suddenly saw Qin Mu not far away taking out a fist-sized bead in his hand and mumbling something, as if he was activating some magic spell.
However, Xing Yan was beating the Witch God Wei violently, so he couldn't hear what this kid said.
"Xuanwu Pearl!"
Pangongcuo's eyes widened. He recognized the bead in Qin Mu's hand. It was the Xuanwu Bead, one of the four spiritual treasures of Zhentian Palace. However, even when he was a great master in his previous life, he had only seen this bead.
But I have never played it myself.
"This bastard is so lucky that he took advantage of the chaos and stole the Xuanwu Pearl from Zhentian Palace!"
Just when he thought of this, he saw Qin Mu's left hand gestures changing unpredictably, phantoms flashing through the air, and finally turning into a sword technique, gently tapping on the Xuanwu beads.
"The Ten Thousand Gods' Natural Technique!"
Pangong Tso's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, the box beside him shook. Pangong Tso was horrified, but he saw the box move twice, and then a leg grew out from under the box!
Pangongcuo almost screamed, and then a few more legs grew out from under the box. Then it shook, and the box actually stood up.
Before Pangongcuo came to his senses, he saw Qin Mu jumping onto the box. The box spread its four legs and ran down the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, Long Qilin was working hard to shrink its size. When the box came over, it
Jumped onto the box and sat down.
Pangongcuo was stunned and looked at Xushenghua. Xushenghua was holding Jingyan's hand and waving to Qin Mu on the box. She obviously knew about this.
"Cunning! This guy even dares to steal Xing Yan's box!"
Pangongcuo was about to call Xing Mian when he suddenly changed his mind and ran down the mountain with his hands flying.
The box was very fast. It soon reached the mountain gate and was about to rush into the darkness. Pangongcuo jumped up, grabbed the box, and was carried into the darkness by the running box.
The pile of divine objects in the box pushed back the surrounding darkness, and the four legs rushed into the dark night.
"It turns out to be the Great Master."
Qin Mu turned around and found Pangongcuo hanging under the box. He grinned, drew his sword and struck. Pangongcuo took out his poisonous leg and blocked it. Qin Mu's sword struck the leg with a clang.
"Master Qin, stop it!"
Pangongcuo quickly shouted: "If you take action again, I will scream! Let's see how you escape!"
Qin Mu sheathed his sword with a smile on his face: "What are you saying, Sir? We are old friends, how can I harm you? Sir, there is dirt under the box, why don't I pull you up."
He quietly kicked Long Qilin. Long Qilin understood and opened his mouth, brewing real fire in his mouth. When Qin Mu pulled Pangongcuo up, he was ready to blow Pangongcuo into the darkness and take advantage of the darkness of the ruins.
Get rid of him.
Pangongcuo shrank and lay on the ground of the box, saying: "I appreciate the kindness of the leader. I like to eat dirt. I am very good here. You don't need to pay attention to me."
At this moment, Xing Yan's angry voice came from the distant Xiaoxumi Mountain: "Qin Great Doctor - I want to see if your heart is also dark!"
"It must be black." Pangongcuo whispered under the box.