"Boy, you...... Who the hell are you, and what do you want?"

Seeing that his soul was forcibly pulled out of his body, the Venerable Demon Yuan showed a frightened expression on his face and said a word of panic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that he has no corpse to protect him, his soul has been traumatized a lot, but he is no match for Mo Qingyun and Venerable Wenxian.

If Mo Qingyun and the two wanted to join forces to kill him, his fate would be more than lucky.

"Don't you want to take me away and be reborn?

Regarding the words of the Venerable Demon Yuan, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, asked him a rhetorical question, and said, "When you want to take away the flesh of others, you should also think about whether you will be refined by others." ”

Devouring Gate!

When Mo Qingyun's words fell, he didn't say much to the Demon Abyss Master, and directly cast the Devouring Gate.

After the Devouring Gate was condensed and formed, it exuded an astonishing devouring power, frantically absorbing the soul of the Demon Abyss Master.

Sensing the astonishing suction of the devouring force, the Venerable Demon Abyss's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his soul continued to tremble.

He was scared!

He doesn't want to die yet, he still wants to win the realm of immortals, he can't just die here.

When the Venerable Demon Abyss thought of this, his face showed determination, as if he had made a difficult decision.

The Demon Soul Returns!

The Demon Abyss Master shouted angrily, and his soul directly collapsed, turning into a gray mist, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.

Seeing this move by the Demon Yuan Venerable, Mo Qingyun's brows couldn't help frowning, and his expression became solemn.

He found that the Demon Abyss Master had disappeared like this, completely disappeared from his senses.

"The methods used by this Demon Abyss Master seem to be somewhat similar to the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon Clan. ”

Mo Qingyun looked around with a solemn expression, and his heart couldn't help but move, comparing this demon soul to the ruins and the disintegration of the heavenly demon.

Although one is to decompose the body and the other is to decompose the soul, the result is similar.

Right now, when Mo Qingyun was puzzled, when the Venerable Master saw the actions of the Venerable Master of the Demon Yuan, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Venerable Demon Yuan, since you have figured it out, the old man will give you a ride."

When the Venerable Master's words fell, he pinched out one handprint after another with both hands and began to recite the scriptures in his mouth.

Under the Venerable Master's recitation, words containing strange powers flew out of his mouth and merged into the handprints he had pinched.

These golden words melted into the handprints, and those handprints instantly bloomed with dazzling light, turning into a stream of golden raindrops.

Golden raindrops fell from mid-air, emitting a dazzling glow and flying towards the place where the soul of the Venerable Demon Abyss had dissipated.

These golden raindrops flew to the place where the soul of the Venerable Master of the Demon Abyss dissipated, and an illusory figure appeared there.

This figure was the soul of the Venerable Demon Abyss who had just disintegrated.

After the soul of the Venerable Master of the Demon Yuan reappeared, it kept spinning there, and let out a miserable cry: "Old ghost Wenxian, you despicable fellow, you actually used the Sutra of Past Lives to transform the Venerable Master. ”

"The Sutra of the Past Life" is a profound scripture of Buddhism, which is specially used to reduce the anger of fierce people, and can be regarded as the nemesis of the evil generation.

This Demon Yuan Master is the ancestor of the Demon Dao, and now that he has been washed by the Sutra of Past Lives, he has naturally been subjected to a strong devastation.

As the golden raindrops continued to fall, the soul of the Venerable Demon Abyss faded more and more, and finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the Venerable Demon Abyss was really dead!

"It's a pity!"

Seeing the Demon Abyss Master who was completely dead, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and a sense of pity rose.

If he refines the soul of the Venerable Demon Abyss, his soul cultivation can advance to the Creation Realm.

It's a pity that under the hands of the Venerable Venerable Wenxian, the soul of the Venerable Demon Yuan completely collapsed, leaving no trace.

Although he felt very sorry for this, Mo Qingyun didn't care too much, and sighed and didn't think about it anymore.

Mo Qingyun knew very well in his heart that the Venerable Master Wenxian was a great Confucian and Taoist power, and he was full of righteousness, and he would never allow him to refine the soul of the Venerable Master of the Demon Yuan.

After all, by refining the souls of others, such a method of improving soul cultivation is really a bit too evil.

If Mo Qingyun really did this, his image in the eyes of Venerable Wenxian would probably become similar to that of Venerable Moyuan.

Perhaps, in a fit of rage, the Venerable Master would directly attack him.

Looking at the Venerable Demon Abyss who had completely dissipated between heaven and earth under his own hands, Venerable Venerable Wen Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Venerable Demon Abyss, the old man has been fighting with you for hundreds of thousands of years, and he can't completely kill him, I can't imagine that because of Mo Qingyun's action, he let you die here, it is really impermanent." ”

With a word of exclamation, Venerable Venerable Wenxian's hands pinched again, and a long wave of words rolled towards the surrounding realm of power.

Under the washing of this wave of words, the momentum of the surrounding power field quickly weakened, and finally disappeared completely.

As the power domain disappeared, Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi, who were outside the power domain, appeared in Mo Qingyun's sight.

Seeing that the power field had disappeared, Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly flew towards Mo Qingyun's side.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

"Brother Mo, are you okay?"

Wen Zhaodi and the others came to Mo Qingyun, both with nervous expressions on their faces, asking about Mo Qingyun's situation.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Mo Qingyun waved his hand with a faint smile, responded to Wen Zhaodi's words, and turned his head to look at Venerable Wen Xian next to him: "Senior, now that the Venerable Demon Yuan is completely dead, what are your plans next?"

"Intended?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Venerable Wen Xian's eyes became blank, he looked around the ancient battlefield, and said in a deep voice: "Heavenly Dao cycle, vicissitudes of life, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the former Taoist friends have returned to heaven and earth, where should the old man go?"

After Venerable Venerable Wenxian's expression was dazed for a moment, his expression became solemn, and he seemed to have a plan in his heart.

"Now that the Venerable Demon Abyss has dissipated, there is no point for the old man to stay, I plan to go to the Savage Continent to have a look. ”

Speaking out what was in his heart, Venerable Wen Xian turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun and said, "Mo Xiaoyou, with your talent, his achievements will definitely be extraordinary, I hope you can take care of the Wen family for the old man." ”

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will definitely do their best to protect the Wen family!"

Regarding Venerable Wenxian's explanation, Mo Qingyun nodded solemnly and said a word of assurance to him.

"Thank you Mo Xiaoyou!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun agreed to his request, Venerable Wen Xian thanked him, turned his head to look at Wen Zhaodi, and said, "Child, follow Mo Xiaoyou well, if there is a chance, we will meet again in the Wild Continent." ”

As Venerable Wenxian's words fell, his soul turned into a golden light and flew towards the depths of the ancient battlefield.