The purple-robed monster smiled, took out a sharp boning knife from his arms, and gently threw it up.

After taking the backhand, swing it down at will.

Thorn~

The back of Luo Yang's skull was instantly peeled off with a thin and uniform half.

Hah! The purple robe shouted excitedly, and with a pick of the boning knife in his hand, he sent the scalp of the soul body that was about to disperse in the air into his mouth.

Hmm~ that's the taste~

He closed his eyes comfortably, savored the energy that burst out of his soul body as it dissipated, the pleasure that fell on the taste buds of his tongue, and took a deep breath.

After a while, Fang slowly spit out: "It's really ~ another intoxicating taste~"

"Really?" a muffled voice came from Luo Yang's mouth that was pressed in his hand: "Then, isn't it delicious?"

The purple robe's eyes opened slightly, and he looked down at Luo Yang, who was motionless in his palm, in a hazy gaze, licked his lips, and laughed:

"It's an interesting question, a prey asks a hunter if his meat is good. Hey~"

He tilted his head and said sarcastically, "Why don't you taste it yourself?"

"Hmm~~" Luo Yang's elongated nasal voice sounded from all around: "This fart is reasonable!"

Before the words fell, in the clicking sound of Luo Yang's soul body, several stripes suddenly cracked from the gap in his head, and countless dazzling white lights shone inside.

What's the situation?

The purple robe did not hesitate at all, and instantly bounced back, and then looked at Luo Yang with a frown.

......

Time moved forward, back to the moment when Luo Yang was pressed to the ground.

At that time, he was hit in the arm by the Soul Binding Rope, and the Soul Binding Rope was worthy of being a weapon specially developed for the soul body, directly cutting off half of his arms on the spot.

Then, he was pinned to the ground by the purple robe and couldn't move.

To tell the truth, this is definitely not the plan that Luo Yang envisioned, he didn't expect that he just found a random figure who was suspected of being a military advisor, and it turned out to be a boos monster who could restrain himself with one move.

careless~ A sense of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart.

The smooth sailing since entering the Netherworld seemed to make him a little flustered, and he completely forgot that this was a place half a level higher than the Holy Spirit Continent, and it was a place that Meng Po did not dare to enter at will.

Therefore, next time, you must plan well in advance before you can act.

As for this time?

Hey~, all along, his killer weapon has not shown any power, why?

It's not that it's not strong, it's that the regional environment determines that it can't show its real strength.

And here—the netherworld, a world composed entirely of soul rules, is there an enemy that pure yang energy can't deal with?

That's why he didn't get up in a hurry when he lay on the ground, even if his scalp was cut, he didn't care - he wanted to test the chemical reaction of pure yang energy in the air of the netherworld.

As a result, he did not disappoint.

Pure Yang Qi is indeed as he thinks, and can exist independently in the air of the netherworld.

Of course, this does not mean that he is invincible in the netherworld.

Because after surviving for about a minute, the pure yang energy that was exposed to the outside began to dissipate, although it was not as fleeting as it was on the Holy Spirit Continent, it could not last for a few minutes.

Then, let's do it quickly!

......

The purple robe looked at the white gaseous Luo Yang who popped out of the soul body suspiciously, and opened his mouth: "You ......"

But as soon as these words popped out of the words, the one behind them was suffocated by Luo Yang's swoop.

In a minute, who is available to chat with you?

The purple robe looked slightly angry, and casually pulled out a large soul-binding rope, shook it, and threw it away in a flash.

Hmm~, before the lasso approached the body, Luo Yang's pure yang soul body suddenly scattered in half and bypassed from both sides.

Then, the two bodies leaned towards the middle, and once again combined into a complete Luo Yang rushed towards the purple robe.

Sizzle~, the purple-robed pupils shrank, what kind of creature is this?

With doubts and a faint excitement in his heart, he pushed through the back of his fingers, instantly retracted the soul-binding rope in front of him, and then threw it into one noose after another.

Hey, since you're so good at dividing it, let's split it into pieces and go through it.

A beautiful tiger tooth appeared at the corner of the purple robe's mouth, but the smug smile froze on his face the next moment......

The smoke, the white smoke that obscured the sky, crossed the dancing soul rope, and swarmed to the middle of the self.

At this critical juncture, the purple robe did not show panic.

I saw him kneeling on one knee, standing with his hands clenched into fists on his chest, his expression instantly changed from morbid to pious, and he was muttering to himself:

"I praise you, your ...... Lord Almighty"

It is also strange to say, it seems that because of his prayers, the white mist around him seems to have touched the real thing, and he cannot enter an inch three meters away.

At the same time, a faint golden halo emanated from his body, which was slowly becoming thicker with the passage of time.

Luo Yang looked at the purple robe wrapped in a golden eggshell from the perspective of God, and his heart sank.

Power!

Luo Yang immediately remembered the history of Zhu Yan that Emperor Han had told him, and the entire demon clan could be said to have been defeated on this.

Moreover, there is no other possibility than this explanation.

Even the original King of Yama couldn't help his pure yang energy, how could an ordinary golden halo stop it?

What to do?

At this time, the existence period of the Pure Yang Soul Body has only been left for a short period of more than 20 seconds, if ......

No, there are no ifs!

Calm down! Calm down!

There will definitely be a way!

Luo Yang's consciousness body, running at high speed, began to ponder all the information about the divine power.

Divine power, a power that is higher than all the laws of the descending world, represents invincibility in the descending world.

On the other hand, no one will be able to possess true divine power into their bodies.

Because since it is above all laws, under the basic principle that water flows downward, divine power will annihilate all material and immaterial things that it touches.

Include...... The possessed person himself.

In other words, it's a copycat version of castration!

Luo Yang's heart was slightly relieved: as long as it is not genuine, then he still has a chance.

Then there is what Emperor Han once said: according to the solidity of the medium, God can send down different equal amounts of divine power.

Medium?

Divine power cannot appear out of thin air, and naturally a medium is needed to carry it out.

Luo Yang carefully looked at the items on the purple robe, guessing which one was more like a medium.

Doesn't look like it?

Hats? Not even more.

Could it be that ... Luo Yang looked at the boning knife in the purple robe's hand, and his eyes flashed.

There was nothing special about the knife itself, except for a sapphire set on it, which was now dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is estimated that in less than ten minutes, this gem will turn into a real stone, but how long can you wait?

There are 6 seconds left before the deadline.