"It turned out to be the Pope's Yuan'er? What are you here to do? ”

Xu Yi asked, looking at the stunning woman in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but that's all.

"Master Hou didn't forget, aren't all people already yours." Yuan'er said with a hint of resentment.

"Really? Why don't I know, and don't call me Lord Hou anymore, call me Your Majesty. Xu Yi said.

Hearing this, the Jing Yuan Pope's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of anger. But then he couldn't bear it.

"It seems that the Vitality God has been very successful in brainwashing you people in the Western Regions!" Xu Yi said suddenly, with an inexplicable smile.

"What do you mean?" The Jing Yuan Pope asked, his gaze becoming slightly dangerous.

"It's pitiful that you can't be yourself."

Suddenly, Xu Yi stretched out his palm and pressed it like lightning on the fine Yuan Pope's white forehead.

"What do you want to do?" There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the Jing Yuan Pope.

"Help you out!" Xu Yi said.

A dazzling essence shot out of his eyes, and his divine thoughts suddenly came to the soul sea of the Jingyuan Pope.

Above the sea of souls, the waves are undulating. The danger is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

Tens of thousands of thoughts float, representing the memories of a person's life hidden in it, like animation frame by frame, all of which are displayed at a glance in Xu Yi's eyes.

If others look at these ten million thoughts, they will definitely collapse because they can't bear the complex memories contained in the divine thoughts, and they can't do it themselves.

But Xu Yi was different, breaking through to the Seven Thunder Tribulation Creation Realm, and the number of divine soul thoughts was constant at one yuan.

And on this basis, thousands of new ideas are constantly derived, and their thoughts have long been many times more than ordinary people, hundreds of thousands.

Xu Yi's divine thought moved, and it turned into a pure yang arc and split the soul sea of the Jingyuan Pope.

The sea of souls is waves, and thoughts are scattered. Underneath that is an endless darkness and nothingness, empty and hollow.

But there were bursts of whispering Sanskrit sounds coming out slowly, and this voice was very gentle and kind.

But it's also very magical, and the indescribable sense of strangeness makes people can't help but indulge in it when they listen to it.

Rao is Xu Yi's soul is strong, and he can't help but give birth to a trace of trance, and then his divine thoughts turned into a sharp wisdom sword, and only then did he cut off this brainwashing-like Sanskrit sound.

After breaking through the obstacle, the dark nothingness under the sea of souls finally revealed the true face of Lushan.

A golden-yellow strange seed hovered there, emitting a faint glow.

However, in Xu Yi's eyes, he saw a person's face faintly flickering, as if he was constantly inducing.

And under the golden seed, there was an illusory shadow kneeling there, prostrate and praying, which was the embodiment of the mind of the Jingyuan Pope.

"That golden seed contains a strong aura of incense, which is similar to the ninefold divine spirit aperture condensed by Yang Pan.

Isn't it the Yuan Qi God who planted the incense demon seed in the sea of consciousness of the Jingyuan Pope? Xu Yi muttered to himself, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

If there is any magic in the world that is the most clever about the belief in incense, it is, of course, the last of the three supreme scriptures of the Great Zen Temple, the "Future Lifeless Sutra".

And now the only book of the Future Lifeless Sutra in the hands of Emperor Yang Pan is in Xu Yi's hands.

"Don't wake up yet! Pope Jingyuan. ”

Xu Yi snorted coldly, turning into a thunderbolt, like a lightning bolt cutting through the sky, and like a basin of cold water falling down!

At the same time, the suspended incense demon seed emitted hundreds of millions of bewitching lights, wanting to expel Xu Yi, an outsider.

"Ridiculous." Xu Yi looked at the abnormal movement of the demon seed, the thoughts of 100,000 divine souls changed, and the power of the thunder tribulation of destruction wrapped around it, turning into a thunder Buddha, splitting his head and covering his face, and beating it into slag with a Buddha Dharma seal!

The sea of souls is a moment, but in the outside world it is only a moment.

Xu Yi pressed the palm on the forehead of the Jingyuan Pope, and the milky white light burst out in his palm, setting off a powerful wind.

"Ahh

With a scream, the soul of the Jingyuan Pope seemed to be squeezed out, one or three or four feet away from the human body, layer upon layer, charming eyes.

"Broken!"

The fist intent shook, the space distorted, and turned into a substantial fist, which slapped on the soul that was out of the body, and the light of the golden seed attached to the soul was wiped out.

"Whoosh!"

The brilliance of the incense demon seed was shattered away, and the soul of the Jingyuan Pope from his body returned to his body layer by layer.

At the same time, the Jingyuan Pope fell to his knees weakly, sweating profusely, and kept making a heavy and seductive gasping sound, which sounded like it might make people think about it.

However, in Xu Yi's ears, he heard a hint of relief!

Now, how do you choose? Do you still believe in the omnipotent God of your mouth? His Holiness the Pope? Xu Yi said with a smile.

Jing Yuan Pope Yuan'er collapsed to the ground, his eyes no longer full of hypocrisy and conspiracy as before.

The slender fingers grabbed the ground fiercely, and with a look of hatred on his face, he said, "I, the people of the Western Regions, have believed in the Yuan Qi God for three thousand years, but I didn't expect that this so-called god would actually implant the seed of slaves in our devout faith. ”

"It'll regret it!"

Xu Yi looked at the void quietly. The gods exist if they believe in it, but they don't have it if they don't believe in it.

"Smack, smack, smack! Hou Ye is so powerful, good means! ”

At this time, out of nowhere, another woman came out, dressed in a white dress, with a veil on her face, and a proper saint template!

"Su Mu? What is the matter with your first card in the Scattered Flower Building coming to my palace? Mo Fei also wants to enter this queen's palace. Xu Yi said with a smile,

In the memory of the champion Hou, he had only had a few contacts with the Oneiroi machine, and although Su Mu was the top figure in the Sanhualou of the Great Qianyu Capital City, he was also the head of the dragon and did not see the end.

Therefore, the urine sex of the dead ghost champion Hou himself was also regretful in his heart, and he couldn't wait to see the beauty and the moonlight before the flower.

Su Mu listened to Xu Yi's flirtatious words, and he was not angry, but he was just plain. And bland.

Because their sect is too upper, they are too forgetful, and they will not be easily moved by external objects, let alone emotional.

"I'm just here to convey the will of the Supreme Sect Master!" Su Mu said.

"Will? In this world, only the emperor can give a will, why are you too supreme? Xu Yi said, his tone changed.

"I am the Supreme Sect to supervise the world on behalf of the heavens, even the Son of Heaven is not excluded and is subject to his supervision."

Su Mu said, and at the same time, a light of about three feet appeared in his palm, and when Dai Guanghua dissipated, it was a long sword with a simple shape.

The blade of the sword has no edge, but the sword body is bright and bright, giving people a sense of coldness and ruthlessness, which is also in line with the concept of Taishang ruthlessness.

"This is the Taishang Dao Supreme Treasure Taishang Feng Demon Sword, the matching sword of the ancient Holy Emperor "Tai" is as famous as the three swords of Panhuang! , its sword is psychic and unpredictable. ”

But it was the Jingyuan Pope, who had returned to his normal state, who spoke, and his beautiful eyes flashed with crystal waves.

"This is the reason why you entered the palace alone and had no fear, where is your confidence?" Xu Yi smiled, smiling very happily.

"This is just the sect leader gave me to defend myself, after all, the champion Hou is famous, of course a weak woman has to defend herself!" Su Mu also smiled.

This smile is in full bloom, the ice melts into water, and the world renders a little color!

"The decree of the Taishang Sect is that the emperors of all dynasties and dynasties are not allowed to touch the Taoist arts.

Yang An, if you abolish the Dao Technique and cultivate, then you are still the monarch of the world. If you are obsessed and want to be an immortal emperor, then I will act on behalf of the heavens! ”

The short-lived smile disappeared without a trace, followed by endless indifference and unquestionable majesty!

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