Sure enough, despite the stormy impact of the red-robed middle-aged man, although the golden seal wheel trembled, it did not shatter, but turned into a golden light and submerged into the soul of the red-robed middle-aged man. After the golden seal wheel submerged into the body of the red-robed middle-aged man, his attack suddenly stopped, and then disappeared into invisibility.

"What's going on, why is my soul power sealed? how can you seal my soul power!"

The red-robed middle-aged man who felt that he couldn't use his soul power roared at Ming Mo who was laughing and groaning on the side, not only that, but he also looked at Ming Mo with a frightened face, and was extremely jealous of Ming Mo. This young man was actually able to seal his soul power, which was definitely not something that ordinary cultivators could do, even if it was a cultivator in the Heavenly Realm, even if he could kill his soul, he couldn't seal him, but the young man in front of him did it.

The golden energy in this young man's body is definitely not the source force, even in ancient times, he has never seen this kind of golden energy, although it looks very similar to the source force, but it is definitely a more advanced energy existence than the source force. He became more and more curious about the origin of this young man, and combined with the previous divine punishment-like memory, the middle-aged man in the red robe became extremely interested in the origin of Ming Mo.

"Hehe, now it's my turn to make a move, alas, I can finally do a good job. ”

Ming Mo did not answer the middle-aged man's words, but flashed in front of the red-robed middle-aged man's soul body, and slammed his fist on the chin of the red-robed middle-aged man.

"Boy, you dare...... Ahh

Seeing Ming Mo swinging his fist, the middle-aged man in the red robe was very frightened, his soul power was sealed at this time, and the soul battle was not Ming Mo's opponent at all, and he couldn't help but shout. However, before he could finish his words, he was punched in the face by Ming Mo. After Ming Mo blasted away the red-robed middle-aged man, he bullied up again, slammed a fist on the back, grabbed his arm, and smashed it to the side.

With his fists and feet out, Ming Mo violently beat up the middle-aged man in the red robe who was in the state of soul in the sea of consciousness, and said while fighting, "Let you take away my body, let you exist in ancient times, let you call yourself the deity, let you transform into a strong person in the source realm, today I have to beat you up, let you be arrogant." ”

Beating and scolding, Ming Mo's words made the red-robed middle-aged man have the urge to hit the wall, and I was also wrong to claim that the deity was also wrong? But he couldn't refute it at this time, he was only beaten violently, and it is estimated that the person who can beat the soul of a strong person in the Source Realm so violently, only Ming Mo dares to do it in the entire Divine Grace Continent.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, maybe Mingmo's anger subsided, or maybe it was refreshing, in short, Mingmo stopped, looked at the middle-aged man in the red robe who was beaten into a pig's head with a smile, and exhaled: "It's really cool, I haven't vented it like this for a long time." ”

"Boy, if you dare to treat the deity like this, you will regret it, if the deity resumes cultivation, I will make you unable to survive, you can't die, so that you are better off than dead. ”

The red-robed middle-aged man's soul body became more and more illusory at this time, as if it would dissipate at any time, he looked at Ming Mo with a resentful face, and his words were extremely cold.

"But do you still have that chance? At this time, you can make you miserable as long as I strike casually, do you have the strength to resist me?"

Ming Mo was not angry at all when he heard this, but just looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man and said indifferently, stating a fact that the middle-aged man in the red robe had to accept.

"What do you want? This time I failed, I admit it, tell your conditions!"

The middle-aged man in the red robe looked at Ming Mo's indifferent expression and couldn't help but say helplessly. Now that his soul power is sealed, he only has the share of being slaughtered.