After a long time, the Dao Source in Mo Mo's body finally became viscous under the action of these black silks, and it was precisely because the Dao Source became viscous that it did not run so fast in the meridians. And Momo's body no longer exudes a cold aura, as if everything has become like slowing down.

At this moment, these black threads in Momo's meridians slowly condensed together, and then slowly swam towards Momo's head with the meridians.

......

Zhang Meng tried hard to open his eyes, he was now both panicked and angry. Panicking was the black glare that made her want to flee from here, and angry that the glare almost pierced her eyes.

"No, even at the risk of Momo going mad, I have to wake Momo up, if this continues, Momo will definitely die, and even, I feel that he is about to die now. Zhang Meng has been standing here for a long time, and she can only watch Mo Mo like this, not to mention how sad she is, she can't tell why she is sad.

Zhang Meng slowly moved his steps while thinking, and unconsciously came to Mo Mo's face.

At this moment, Mo Mo's expression was a little painful, and the ice on his body was no longer increasing, but there was still a layer of frost an inch thick on his clothes. Even Momo's hair was covered with a white frost.

Zhang Meng couldn't help but brush Momo's hair, trying to get rid of the frost on Momo's head.

At this moment, the six-pointed hundred-turn watch on Zhang Meng's wrist instantly burst into holy light, and a scorching white light bloomed like a meteor, and then submerged into Mo Mo's heavenly spirit.

......

The black condensation that was slowly climbing in Momo's meridians had reached Momo's head at this time, and if anyone saw it, this black condensation did not know when it had turned into a human form.

The humanoid condensation had begun to tremble with excitement.

And the god of death in the mustard seed space is also excited and almost crazy!

"Hahaha, Jiuji, I can finally see the light of day again, wahaha, your "Dragon and Phoenix Bible" continues your bloodline, and I have the same root and blood as you, even if I have a little bit of your blood, I can reshape my strong self, hahaha!"

The Grim Reaper has reached the realm of selflessness at this moment, and even though the seven orifices are bleeding non-stop, they are still extremely happy.

His laughter has been suppressed for too long, he has waited for this day, he has waited too long, his hosts will always be people who only cultivate the Star Soul, and the Star Soul has no bloodline inheritance, so he has no chance to take advantage of it.

No one had ever given him such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Mo Mo was the first host of the Grim Reaper to cultivate the Dao Method, and the Dao Method he cultivated was still the Dao Method with the Nine Extremes Bloodline.

Death now has only one last step left, he can control Momo's body, as long as his black soul occupies Momo's mind, today's feat will be famous for eternity. And Momo has only one skin left since then, and the rest of the things belong to the Grim Reaper.

But just when the soul of the god of death came to Momo's head, suddenly a white light flashed into Momo's mind, and then the white light hit the soul of the god of death without hesitation, and the soul of the god of death was shocked.

Originally, even if it was a competition between souls, it depended on the level of cultivation, but the god of death had already run out of oil when he was fighting against the power of the Dao source just now, and it was not easy to let his soul come here.

Under this anger, the body in the mustard seed space could no longer support it, the heavy head slowly lowered, and the almost incorruptible body of the god of death died like this.

And the white soul that desperately rushed into the soul of death in Momo's mind had no intention of letting go of the god of death at all, and under the siege and interception of the white soul, the soul of the god of death became more and more lusterless.

"Throughout my life as a god of death, when I am alive, I am not as good as Jiuji, I him, when I die, I want to take a house, and someone will rob him!"

But what he didn't know was that since the god of death was called the god of death, how could he become a god if he didn't die.

At this time, another voice sounded in Momo's head.

"Husband, I'm saying goodbye, I may never see you again in the future, today I have to be gone, I love you so much, I don't want to leave you, please protect yourself. Husband....... ”

The white soul suddenly cried in Momo's mind like a human. The voice was poignant and moving, echoing in Momo's mind, refusing to disperse for a long time.

At this moment, Zhang Meng, who was looking at Mo Mo intently, suddenly found that Mo Mo opened his eyes, and at the same time that Mo Mo opened his eyes, there seemed to be two lines of tears flowing out of Mo Mo's eyes.

Momo, who had not woken up after a thousand calls, woke up at this time in the call of farewell.

"Are you farewell, is it my wife?" Momo's consciousness penetrated deep into his mind and communicated with Farewell.

The soul of the farewell shook all around, as if it had heard the most magical and beautiful voice in the world, and it was stupid and stupid.

"Husband, you have to live well, Bai Yan and Li Qianpan are still waiting for you in the universe. The farewell soul said goodbye to Momo in a hurry, and then walked towards the trembling black soul, "Death, I won't let you invade Momo's body, come on, we will die together!"

Don't say that she wants to die with death, it's as ordinary as saying "let's have dinner", it seems that Momo is her life, her greatest consolation.

"Boss. At this time, Wan Zai Xuanshen's weak voice sounded, "Quick, use the power of your soul to devour the soul of the god of death, hurry up." ”

"Good. Mo Mo knew that Wan Zai Xuan Shen would not lie to himself, and hurriedly used the soul power that he had just recovered a little, and the soul power came to Mo Mo's mind as fast as lightning, and instantly wrapped the weakened soul of the god of death, and then brought the soul of the god of death to the soul space.

"Ahh

Although Wanzai Xuanshen was weak, he was able to deal with the Death Reaper Soul who was weaker than him, and before Mo Mo understood what was going on, the soul power instantly wrapped the Death Reaper Soul, and then contracted hard.

"Hehe, boss, it's gone, the fattest soul in the world is trapped by you, wahahaha!"

"What should you do if you stop, don't bother?" Mo Mo didn't have the heart to care so much, and hurriedly asked what he was most concerned about.

"Oh, boss, I'll help you first fold farewell to the emperor, ah no, sister-in-law, farewell sister-in-law to warm up, and wait until when there is a better way, in short, the sister-in-law will not be scattered at present. ”

Mo Mo listened to Wanzai Xuanshen's words, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Speed is done, don't ink." ”

Mo Mo didn't dare to delay at all at the moment, and he didn't even dare to say a few more words to Farewell, so he could only wait for later.

After Wan Zai Xuanshen controlled the soul of the god of death, he was already tired of this moment's effort, and he responded at this moment, and immediately mobilized the power of the soul to wrap around the soul of the fold quickly, and before the soul of the fold could react, he suddenly came to the soul space.

In order to prevent the soul of Farewell from scattering, Wanzai Xuanshen can only temporarily trap all the aura of Farewell, but when will he be able to restore his true body, that is really something that no one can say.

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