The Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner can burst out with such terrifying power in Youkui's hands, if it returns to the hands of that Heavenly Corpse Prince, I don't know how terrifying it is.

Since Liang Zi is knotted, Mo Wen naturally wants to fight the enemy as much as possible.

The giant hand burned with a raging invisible flame, and when he looked down, the ghost clouds retreated one after another, and instantly turned into smoke and dust, which could not be stopped at all.

"Skyfire!"

Youkui's face was frightened, and he looked at the raging flames on the giant hand in disbelief! Heavenly fire to the sun to restrain all the evil in the world, is this young man born to restrain their Netherworld Dao monks?

Flutter flutter!

A large number of ghost clouds were evaporated, and Youkui could no longer resist it, and the giant hand slapped on him, slapping him away.

Immediately after, with a flick of his hand, he grabbed the small banner of the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand, and a large number of heavenly fires surged out, forcing the endless ghost back.

"No ......"

Youkui shouted in horror, if the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner was taken away by Mo Wen, he would definitely not be able to go back and confess, with the temper of his master, he would probably be executed.

The giant hand that burned with the fire of heaven grasped the small dark banner and prepared to take it away.

However, a terrifying soul fluctuation suddenly erupted from the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and a circle of dark soul light instantly spread, hitting Mo Wen's giant hand, and actually knocked the giant hand backwards, and even the heavenly fire could not penetrate.

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, such a powerful soul power, it was actually stronger than him!

I saw that ten thousand ghosts of light were released from the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner, enveloping the range of thousands of zhang in radius, and a phantom shadow appeared on the top of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and the phantom shadow loomed, bright and uncertain.

"Who dares to rob me of my treasure?"

A voice that was cold to the bones sounded, and it could be seen from the voice that this man had the arrogance of ignoring everything, and he was a rather conceited person.

"Master."

When Youkui saw the figure, he immediately knelt down, his head bowed, his face pale, and the fear in his eyes.

He knew that there was a master's soul mark in the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and this soul mark was not an ordinary soul mark, but a soul clone that was left behind by casting a secret method at a considerable price, and this doppelganger contained one-third of the master's power.

Whoever dares to snatch the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner will naturally be sensed by the master.

However, although this special soul mark is powerful, it is quite difficult to leave one on the treasure, and it is also a one-time thing, once it is activated, it will completely dissipate, so unless it is absolutely necessary, the Heavenly Corpse Boy will not activate that soul mark.

Now that the Heavenly Corpse Boy was forced to activate the soul mark on the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, Youkui knew that even if the Ten Thousand Souls Banners were not snatched away, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"You're the Heavenly Corpse Boy?"

Mo Wen glanced at Youkui, and then looked at the shadow curiously, the person who can be called the master by Youkui is naturally the Heavenly Corpse Prince.

Unexpectedly, this Heavenly Corpse Boy was so terrifying, just leaving a soul mark on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was so powerful. Moreover, this Heavenly Corpse Boy's attainments in the soul are also quite high, and in terms of cultivation, he must be above him.

"Who are you?" The Soul Split of the Heavenly Corpse Prince looked at Mo Wen coldly, there were not many people who dared to covet his Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, then flipped his wrist and slapped the phantom shadow fiercely. The palms of the hands were covered with terrifying heavenly fire, and the burning air sneered.

"Bold!"

The Heavenly Corpse Prince's face changed slightly, and the shadow flickered, and he hid in the ghost cloud of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, although his soul clone was very powerful, but it was obviously not able to resist this young monk who could control the Heavenly Fire.

Roar!

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner turned into a small banner and flew into the hands of the Phantom Shadow, and the next moment, the Endless Souls flew out and met the terrifying hand of Mo Wen.

The Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner is in the hands of the Heavenly Corpse Prince, which is obviously different from in the hands of Youkui, and its power has doubled.

The Endless Soul formed a circle of light, which actually temporarily blocked Mo Wen's giant hand.

"Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King!"

The Heavenly Corpse Master let out a low snort, and in the next moment, all the endless souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners gathered together, and then formed a huge soul body, and in that huge soul gathering, there were twelve important parts that were all fierce souls of the Divine Void Realm, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out.

"Give me death, Ten Thousand Souls Warhammer."

I saw that the hundred-foot-tall fierce soul gathering body held a fierce spirit hammer in his hand, and his hands were raised high, as if he had opened the heavens and the earth, and slashed down fiercely.

The space was distorted for a while, and the power was so strong that it might be able to smash a group of immortal cultivators of the Taixuan Great Perfection to death.

Mo Wen snorted coldly, and his body suddenly became larger, exceeding a hundred zhang in an instant, with three heads and six arms in black battle armor, and a thousand-zhang long thunderbolt spear in his hand.

"Thor Rain!"

Endless thunder fell, thunderstorms, and the Ten Thousand Soul War Hammer was shattered in an instant, and then passed through the void and plunged into the huge soul gathering.

Thundered!

A large number of murderous spirits were blown out, and the huge gathering of murderous spirits also trembled, almost losing their footing.

"What a strong body!"

The Heavenly Corpse Boy looked at Mo in surprise and asked, what kind of battle body was that, it could be so strong. In terms of strength, that hundred-zhang tall was obviously much stronger than his Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King.

Of course, he is only a soul body now, and he can't exert the true power of the Holy Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but Rao is like this, which is enough to show that this young man's cultivation is not simple.

"Interesting, it's actually a genius monk, and this son likes to use a genius like you as a stepping stone."

The shadow smiled, his eyes flashing with a soul glow, he had already informed the deity, and at this time his deity was already on the way over, and was approaching.

"I don't like to be stepping stones for others, but your Ten Thousand Souls Banner is good, lend it to me for a few days."

Mo Wen smiled faintly, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and a large number of spear shadows appeared in the sky, constantly bombarding the huge Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King, even if the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King fused the twelve Divine Void Realm fierce souls, but the Heavenly Corpse Boy was still a soul body, and he could not exert the true power of those twelve Divine Void Realm fierce souls at all. Therefore, from the very beginning, the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost King was constantly shattered, and at most two breaths, it would completely collapse under Mo Wen's attack.

"What's your name?" The shadow was not in a hurry, but looked at Mo curiously.

In the heavens and worlds, it seems that he has never heard of such a number one person, but he is not surprised, there are too many geniuses in this world, like the stars in the sky, some unknown ones are not very normal.

"Don't ask." Mo Wen said lightly.

The shadow was stunned when he heard this, don't ask? He'd never seen someone so pretending! And it's pretending to be forced in front of him.

"Excellent! If you don't talk about it now, you won't have a chance to say it in the future. The corners of the Heavenly Corpse Boy's mouth curled in a dangerous arc.

(To be continued.) )