Wei Fei and Chen Feng naturally wouldn't be like Shen Lang, half of their bodies were also controlled by that feminine power, but with the cultivation level of the two of them, it didn't seem too difficult to get rid of this power. What made the two of them strange was that this feminine power, although it was not very strong, was extremely pure, and Chen Feng and Wei Fei couldn't tell the way out, which kind of exercise was from which sect and sect.

Moreover, if he could use this power to injure Shen Da Shen Er and break their "Yin Soul Reporting Sect", it would be a bit too much to say. The fourth grandmother said that it seems that when she fought with Shen Da Shen Er, someone else rescued Shen Da Shen Er, and the fourth grandmother fought with that person again, and both were defeated. Let's not think about who the person in the secret is, but the fourth grandmother just said the same thing, she herself was only a small injury, if the fourth grandmother didn't want to use this to deter Shen Da Shen Er, what she said was true, then, the real skills of the fourth grandmother still don't seem to be enough to pose a threat to them.

In addition to his body, Shen Lang's mind also began to gradually become in a trance, but when he was about to lose consciousness, there was a little light rising in his heart, and the clear spirit who cared for this seemed to be thinking about it, but Shen Lang felt a lot more relaxed, and his hands and feet seemed to be able to move slightly.

Chen Feng and Wei Fei were both looking at him, this feminine power seemed to be aimed at Shen Lang, or the Eight Kings breath inherited from Shen Lang. Chen Feng and Wei Fei exchanged colors, and let that feminine and mysterious power continue to rise from their waists, anyway, they have a way to get out at any time, it is better to wait and see what will happen next.

That force seemed to feel the change of qi in Shen Lang's body, and there was a sudden "whirl" in the room, and a low whistle sounded, and then it seemed that the air had been drained, and the invisible weight left the three of them, almost unable to breathe. I only heard the fourth grandmother snort coldly, "Don't think that if you weaken the breath of those yin spirits, I won't be able to lock you up, yes, the yin soul retribution sect you cultivate needs to set up a magic altar, right?" Very well, tell me who is the one who secretly rescued you, and I will complete you to enter the cycle with those ghosts, or else this room will become your tomb, but you will end up in a dead end. ”

The feminine breath is getting heavier and heavier, the air is like a substance squeezing Wei Fei, Chen Feng and Shen Lang, and at the same time, the power in the body is also spreading upward, Shen Lang's whole body, limbs and hundreds of skeletons have been tightly locked, if it weren't for the ethereal state that seems to be held in his mind, he would have no thinking consciousness a long time ago.

And in Chen Feng and Wei Fei's bodies, the feminine power emitted by the four grandmothers swam to the shoulders of the two of them, and suddenly increased their speed. Exhale, and rush straight to the palm. The two of them only felt that their scalps were numb, and their brains were confused. Wei Fei was so fierce that he was about to throw away the two yin and yang tiles in his hand and form the fundamental "armor talisman technique" of Tantra, but it was too late, the feminine power had already rushed to his ten fingertips, and he could only maintain a very ridiculous-looking posture and stiffen there.

Reluctantly squeezed his eyes at Chen Feng, and with a wry smile, Wei Fei then found that he couldn't even make a sound. This feminine power, which he and Chen Feng didn't care about, took advantage of the fact that the two of them were a little careless, and completely blocked them.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "click" crisp sound, and the two yin and yang tiles that Wei Fei stacked in his hand, and the one on top of the yang tile, for some reason, shattered into two. The faintly visible talisman drawn on it suddenly turned into an entity, emitting a turquoise light, and suddenly floated over Shen Lang's head.

Shen Lang's body trembled, and a green, but glowing shadow of white light immediately rose from the heavenly gate above his head, and rushed towards the door with the talisman. As soon as the yang tile in the yin and yang tile cracked, the pressure on Chen Feng Wei Fei Shen Lang's body disappeared without a trace, and his body regained his freedom.

"Holy!" Wei Fei didn't care to look at Chen Feng and Shen Lang, so he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but the talisman and the white light and shadow had already passed through the door. There seemed to be a gust of wind in the courtyard, and there was a low whistling, and then I heard the fourth grandmother cough loudly, "This is not the Yin Soul of Shen Da Shen Er's refining, how can there be the Qi of the Soul inside......

In another "click" sound, the wooden door panel of the hall suddenly fell apart, but when I saw the fallen leaves flying all over the sky in the courtyard, I didn't see the figure of the four grandmothers, and the sound of the wind and whistle all returned to a silent night.

Wei Fei withdrew his gaze from the courtyard, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Chen Feng holding Shen Lang, who was paralyzed into a ball of mud. The talisman on the yang tile just now, the white shadow drawn from the top of Shen Lang's head, was the natal spirit after Wei Fei forcibly fused the Eight Kings of Yin Soul and Shen Lang's Three Souls and Seven Spirits together. The four grandmothers originally thought that what they were going to deal with was only a few yin souls mixed by Shen Da and Shen Er, but they never imagined that the eight kings yin souls had already merged with Shen Lang's soul.

Although the mental method she cultivated has a great origin, and it is also magical, but after all, she was injured in the front, and she was careless and underestimated the enemy, and the eight kings fused the innate spirit of Shen Lang's body, not to mention the four grandmothers, even the topaz real person who changed to the Hengshan Palace of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, and did not dare to easily rival each other.

Chen Feng held Shen Lang, pondered for a while, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Quickly give me that piece of yang tile." ”

Wei Fei was a little late just now, and he didn't catch Shen Lang's soul, and he had already entered the psychic at this time. I saw that white shadow, floating in the sky. But I don't know why, as soon as Wei Fei's spiritual sense approached, the shadow immediately dodged to the side.

"Shen Lang's soul has eight kings in his soul, with your perverted spiritual power, can he dare to approach?" Chen Feng put Shen Lang on the ground and reminded Wei Fei, "Use Liu Linglang, also, give me the fast yang tile first." ”

Wei Fei was stunned for a moment, and then understood. It turns out that the so-called "smart young man, sealed with yin and yang tiles", there is also such a layer of intention. Chen Feng merged the Yang tiles that had been split into two pieces, held them in his hand, and nodded at Wei Fei.

The cyan light in the air flashed, and Liu Linglang's chubby and cute figure appeared. Like a baby toddler, it swayed towards Shen Lang's natal soul. I saw Liu Linglang and the white shadow together, and after a while, the white shadow seemed to be hesitant, and slowly followed Liu Linglang and fell to the top of Shen Lang's head, but he seemed to be a little afraid of Wei Fei, and he went around again.

Wei Fei frowned impatiently, the index finger of his right hand was secretly hooked, and Liu Linglang's little hand suddenly flicked away, and a shiny filament flew out, and the bundle of zongzi was generally wound on the white shadow. Wei Fei hooked his finger again, but Liu Linglang also flicked it again, and the white shadow was thrown into Shen Lang's Baihui acupoint. Chen Feng had already waited with the yang tile, and after the shadow entered Shen Lang's body, he suddenly covered the yang tile on the top of Shen Lang's head, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the tile, and the talisman flashed again. Shen Lang suddenly jumped up.