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Eight hundred and eighth chapter fatal

Ai Weixing's eyes turned into golden skulls, locking the direction of Ming Shuai's escape. Ai Weixing raised his hand and threw hundreds of Yin Thunders.

If Ai Weixing could refine Yang Lei, he wouldn't care about Ming Shuai's restraint at all. Unfortunately, Yin Thunder is not very effective against Yin Souls, but hundreds of Yin Thunders are deadly enough for Ming Shuai.

The Yin Qi around Ming Shuai almost turned into substance, and the sound of the Yin Thunder explosion became extremely dull, shaking the Yin Qi around Ming Shuai to dozens of places.

Seeing hundreds of Yin thunders in vain, Ye Bai naturally understood Ai Weixing's reasons for not wanting to go to war with Ming Shuai. The Yin soul secret method practiced by Ming Shuai could restrain Ai Weixing's Demon Gate mental method. Moreover, Yin soldiers can be endless, Ai The unqualified disciples have been cultivated for thousands of years and cannot be wasted.

Ye Bai lightly stepped on the ground under his feet, and Tianzhu Dimie sprayed out a bright purple lightning. The calamity thunder was absorbed by Tianzhu Dimie, and he experienced the continuous bombardment of Tianzhu Dimie on the top of Feilong Mountain. No one knew that Tianzhu Dimie's weapon spirit treasure had already A considerable amount of thunder has been accumulated.

The bright purple lightning was more dazzling than the tribulation thunder in the sky, melting the haze and fog wherever it went with a devastating force, and blasted straight towards the back of Ming Shuai.

Ming Shuai's spine was chilled. Before lightning was about to hit him, his body turned into nine phantoms and burrowed into the ground and rushed into the distance.

The angry voice of the God of the Wilderness Mountain sounded out: "You are so bold to run wild on my territory."

The Great Wilderness Mountain God flashed one after another underground and captured seven phantoms. One of the other two phantoms was defeated by lightning rushing into the ground. The last phantom was faster than lightning and escaped from the grasp of the Great Wilderness Mountain God.

Tian Zhu Di Mie slowly descended downwards, and the Great Wilderness Mountain God rubbed his hands together, twisting the seven phantoms into the shape of Ming Shuai. If Ming Shuai did not have a shadow clone, the Great Wilderness Mountain God really had nothing to do. Ye Bai's destructive sky Thunder made Ming Shuai, who had a premonition of impending disaster, adopt the safest escape strategy, which happened to be controlled by the Great Wilderness Mountain God.

The divine power of the Great Wilderness Mountain God condensed into invisible ropes, tying up Ming Shuai tightly. A chain flew out from Tianchu Dimie and entangled Ming Shuai. The Great Wilderness Mountain God let go of his hand, and the chain dragged Ming Shuai into Tianchu Dimie. middle.

Ai Weihang and his disciples each used the secret magic of the Demon Sect to drive away the strong Yin energy together. Ye Bai's eyes flashed with silver light. After observing for a long time, he said directly in Yaksha's mind: "Yaksha, recite Buddhist scriptures to refine these Yin energy is of great benefit to you and the Tianlong clone."

The clone of Tianlong and Yaksha chanted Buddhist scriptures to disperse the Yin soldiers. In this short period of time, the Buddhist mana of the clone of Tianlong increased significantly. Ye Bai estimated that Yaksha was about the same, but Yaksha would not take advantage of every opportunity to ask for benefits. This is Yaksha's most considerate approach. A pleasant place.

Yaksha didn't answer, he just sat there and nodded, like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold. Ye Bai took more and more care of Yaksha, and Yaksha knew it in his heart, but it would be pointless to say it out loud.

Ye Bai returned to the Heavenly Punishment and Earthly Destruction, and glanced at Ming Shuai. Ming Shuai didn't have any stored magic weapons on his body. It was most likely that the escaped clone was the real body and took away the magic weapon and Huo Leiting's soul.

Ye Bai circled around Ming Shuai twice. Ming Shuai looked disdainful, but his heart was wary. Ye Bai's strength was too terrifying. Only when you see it with your own eyes will you know how to be afraid.

Ye Bai stopped circling and asked, "Where is the soul of my uncle?"

Ming Shuai said arrogantly: "Let go of my clone, otherwise you won't get it."

Ye Bai's fingertips spurted out light golden flames, and Ming Shuai's body began to melt under the light of the fire. Ming Shuai exclaimed, "What is this?"

Ye Bai stretched out his fingertips towards Ming Shuai and said: "Exterminate the Buddha Flame, I think you definitely don't want to try this kind of torture."

Ming Shuai said in a trembling voice: "If you punish me, I will punish your uncle's life soul. If the life soul is damaged, it will never be restored. You have to think clearly."

Ye Bai said frustratedly: "I knew you would threaten me like this."

"But, I heard that if the clone is damaged, the main body will also suffer backlash, right?" Ye Bai's fingertips inserted into Ming Shuai's chest, Ming Shuai let out a hysterical roar of pain, and the extinguishing Buddha flame was Lian Rakshasa Even the devil cannot bear the terrifying flames, and Ming Shuai is just a powerful ghost. He cannot bear it even more. This is his fatal threat.

Ye Bai retracted his fingers and said: "Hand over the souls of my uncle and several senior brothers, and I will let you go. Ye Bai will never break his promise."

Ming Shuai looked at Ye Bai with fear and resentment, and finally nodded.

When the extinguishing Buddha flame burned, not only Ming Shuai felt intense pain, but his escaped clone also felt the same pain. It was as if there was a steel-making furnace burning in his body, trying to scatter his burned soul. Ming Shuai knew that he still underestimated Ye Bai.

Even though Ming Shuai was unwilling to give in, he didn't want to risk his life for one life soul and a few less outstanding souls. It was just not worth it. After all, no one's life was as valuable as his own.

Not long after Ming Shuai agreed, a misty shadow and several slightly darker souls flew into the territory of Dahuang Mountain, and the God of Dahuang Mountain immediately greeted them.

After receiving the message from the Great Wilderness Mountain God, Ye Bai opened Heavenly Punishment and Earthly Destruction, and Ming Shuai rushed out in a flash. Ye Bai came to the misty shadow, which was Huo Leiting's life soul.

The life soul only retains memories, but does not have any abilities. After Huo Leiting died in the battle, Ming Shuai began to enchant the soul. Huo Leiting actually exploded the Yuanying, relying on the energy of the Yuanying's self-explosion to split the three souls and seven souls. Only the life soul was absorbed. passed.

The state of the soul cannot be seen by ordinary people at all, but the life soul exists alone, and ordinary monks cannot detect it. Huo Leiting saw the divine light emanating from the Great Wilderness Mountain God. Only the soul can detect the divine light. The divine light is like the light in the dark night. It’s as attractive as a bright light.

When Huo Tingting saw the divine light of the Great Wilderness Mountain God, he knew that he was finally out of danger, and a familiar feeling came over. Ye Bai brought Huo Tingting's two souls and seven souls, and the Great Wilderness Mountain God seized Huo Tingting's life. The soul was photographed into other souls.

Huo Tingting's figure gradually appeared, and Ye Bai bowed and said: "The disciple arrived late in the rescue, which resulted in the death of my uncle. I feel extremely guilty."

If Ming Shuai had not intervened, Huo Tingting's Nascent Soul would not be broken, but Han Yuanshan would not let him go easily. Maybe Han Yuanshan would destroy Huo Tingting's Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, and then there would be no chance at all.

Huo Leiting smiled bitterly and said: "This is already a blessing among misfortunes. Master wants to become the servant of the Great Wilderness Mountain God. This can be regarded as a kind of eternal life."

Several golden runes flew out of the Great Wilderness Mountain God's hand and landed on the soul foreheads of Huo Tingting and those Tanjing Sect disciples. Huo Tingting and the others' bodies immediately became clear, as if they were alive.


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