Arthur Monroe curled his mouth slyly, and then slowly his soul came out of his body, and a white soul suddenly jumped out of the prison door, looking even bigger than the soul of the original Grim Reaper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, I am your ancestor, and I have created countless exercises, as long as I leave a trace in your soul, you can sweep through the human world, so you must not resist, lest I fail to cast spells. Arthur Monroe's soul did not directly enter Momo's body, but spoke first.

Everyone looked at Arthur Monroe's soul nervously, and they didn't even dare to breathe, only feeling an inexplicable force suppressing their own thoughts, as if their brains were gradually paralyzed.

At this time, Mo Mo did not start to resist, but just looked at this white soul uneasily and said: "You are my ancestor, I naturally believe in you, if you leave me some kind of exercise, I will naturally go out for you to clear the obstacles." ”

"Okay, then I'll get started. Arthur Monro said lightly, and as he spoke, his soul fluttered towards Momo.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang, one foot, slowly, as if tentatively slowly entered Momo's chest.

A thick white gas slowly soaked into Momo's body, and then slowly found Momo's soul space.

And at this moment, Mo Mo suddenly frantically attracted the soul power, and the soul power came out violently.

"Boy, you!" Arthur Monroe already felt wrong, and his white soul instantly enveloped Momo's soul space in a violent manner.

However, Momo had already been taken away once, so he naturally knew what Arthur Monroe wanted to do, so he used all his soul power to fight back frantically.

Arthur Monroe didn't have a lot of interest in Momo at first, and it was easy to kill Momo and the others. But after feeling that Mo Mo also knew how to cultivate the power of the soul, he suddenly changed his original intention.

For so many years, he had never encountered a human being who could cultivate the power of his soul, and if he met and succeeded in winning the throne, then his cultivation would also recover most of it. At least obey the new body and cultivate the soul exercises, and you can also break through the prison door and see the light of day again.

In the past, every time ten people and eight people came in, their souls were terrifyingly weak, even if they took it, they could only keep themselves from dying, and it was difficult to cultivate the power of the soul in an unsuitable body.

Just as a man can't produce milk like a cow, or a human can't lay eggs. It's a racial difference, and Arthur Monroe can't change it.

And when he met Momo this time, Arthur Munro's heart was too excited, and this excitement may not have passed for tens of thousands of years.

He first used force to solve Sang Yizhuang, because he could feel that Sang Yizhuang's cultivation was relatively high. In this case, it can also have a deterrent effect.

Then let everyone tell the story, in fact, I want to understand the level of everyone's vision. Usually people with higher vision are more suitable for him to win the house, because only when he has more experience will he have a better story.

Then he relapsed and let one of them go. In this way, it will make the rest of the people more vulnerable, and even with a little action, they can take advantage of the opportunity to succeed.

And at this stage, the originally perfect plan was disrupted by Mo Moshi's soul moves.

Arthur Monroe also began to tangle. Because of the entanglement, he talked about his race, and at the same time pretended to be crazy and stupid, making Mo Mo think that they were the same race.

Because he didn't dare to guarantee that his soul could resist the counterattack of Momo's soul power, he didn't dare to take it easily. Finally, after chatting for a while, I felt that I had moved Mo Mo before I dared to make a move.

However, Arthur Monroe, who thought that he had impressed Momo with his kindred feelings, found that Momo did not cooperate with him at all......

"Ahh

But it is impossible for Mo Mo to give up resistance, if he gives up, he will definitely be taken away, and those lofty ambitions in his heart will be gone forever.

But Arthur Monroe has cultivated for tens of thousands of years after all, even if the cultivation that can be carried by the soul is limited, how can Mo Mo be his opponent.

After the soul power of the two confronted Mo Mo for a while, Mo Mo's soul gate was already struggling to support it, and it was difficult to fight.

"Whoa, whoa, so you can, what can I do to you!" the smug voice began to echo through the cave when Arthur Monroe realized that Momo could not compete with him.

Although the people in the Shadow Palace didn't know what was going on in Momo's body, they gradually came to their senses and hurriedly surrounded Momo.

Beads of sweat slowly flowed down Mo Mo's cheeks, and the white light on his chest and head shone with a strange appearance.

"Kill me, kill me!" Momo took advantage of his consciousness to be clear, and loudly urged everyone to do it, and now only by letting others kill him could Arthur Monroe succeed.

Everyone hesitated for a while, and let them kill Momo, which was simply impossible.

"Elder, what's wrong with you!" Ju Zikai hadn't even heard of what was going on, so he was anxious.

"Don't hesitate, kill me quickly, if you don't kill me, you all have to die!" Mo Mo shouted anxiously, and then began to desperately mobilize the soul power in the soul space to fight against Arthur Monroe's soul.

Everyone looked at each other with sad expressions.

Ask yourself, anyone present would rather die here with Momo today than attack Momo in person, so he could only watch the white light gradually erode Momo's body. And nothing can be done.

At this time, the door of the first gate of Momo's soul space had been broken open by Arthur Monro's soul power.

And Momo's mind seems to be fading.

But Momo has also experienced too much, even if he is unconscious, the power of instinct is strong enough, and he stalemates with Arthur Monro for a long time, and finally retreats to the double door of the soul space.

And Arthur Munro was already agitated to occupy Momo's soul at this rate, and maybe soon, no, maybe in a little while, this wonderful and young body would be his, and as soon as he got this corpse, he would be the new Momo.

"Ahh Except for Momo, no one could resist the attack of this soul level.

"Senior Sang, what should I do!" Bai Litai, who was seriously injured, looked helplessly at Sang Yizhuang, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

And Sang Yizhuang was also fundamentally injured by the soul power just now, and he couldn't move.

In the face of soul attacks, no matter how high the cultivation of other beings is, they are a drop in the bucket and cannot resist. Just like no matter how high a person's IQ is, it can't replace his EQ.

"I, ahem, I just wanted to kill the elder, also, also, it's too late......" Sang Yizhuang said this, and he fainted again.

And Momo, who is struggling here, is also exhausted and tortured, if it weren't for the blood of a man, I'm afraid he would have lost consciousness by now.

Just when the two doors of Momo's soul space were about to be unable to support it, he suddenly inadvertently discovered the crippled soul of the god of death that was quiet in the corner of the two gates. I didn't have time to think about it, so I mechanically began to absorb the soul power of the god of death.

It's not the first time Momo has used the soul of the Grim Reaper, so he's no stranger to it. Just a little bit of heart and mind and a little refinement, the huge and complex soul power will spread out domineeringly.

The part of this soul power that Mo Mo can control has long been absorbed. At this time, the power of these souls with unfamiliar attributes also rushed towards Arthur Monroe's soul like a river flood.

The soul of Arthur Monroe, who was secretly proud, suddenly felt a strange and ferocious force suppressing it. So he also began to attack with all his might.

But the soul of the god of death also stored quite a powerful soul power, and the two forces confronted each other in an instant, instantly making Momo's soul space tremble!

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

Momo's internal organs also began to slowly shatter, but with his strong physique, he also began to slowly repair.

Fragmentation, repair, confrontation...... It's all going on in a fierce and brutal way.

In order not to lose his consciousness, Mo Mo began to use the power of the Dao source to cast a cold ice field on his head, hoping to maintain his consciousness by relying on this trace of coldness.

But this heart-rending pain had made him almost collapse, and the blood in his mouth was gurgling out, shocking.

"Farewell, Xuanshen, help me...... I can't...... I'm sorry you guys......" Mo Mo closed his eyes, an inexplicable feeling filled his heart, tears gushed out from the corners of his eyes, I don't know if it was pain or sadness, or nostalgia for the world.

At this time, Arthur Monroe also began to become fierce, because he found that the power of the black soul he faced was constantly flowing, which frightened him.

"Ahh

The confrontation lasted for half an hour. And Momo's consciousness is sometimes awake, sometimes blurred. Seeing that the soul power of the Grim Reaper was about to be exhausted, without this last resistance, life could only be controlled by Arthur Munro.

"I, are you going to finish?" Mo Mo had no way to resist, and the martial arts sect that had just opened did not accumulate much strength.

"Roar, roar, you're going to be finished, boy, you're completely finished!" Although Arthur Monroe's soul was also exhausted, it still had a great advantage over Momo's soul power.

And at this moment, Mo Mo suddenly remembered that there was still Zeteng mushroom given to him by Zhuo Yi in the Qiankun bag, so he struggled to take out Fujisawa and stuffed it into his mouth.

But the blood in his mouth was still gushing out, and Fujisawa couldn't swallow it at all. I can only try to hold it in my mouth, hoping to absorb a little bit of the essence......

Time passed slowly, and the remnants of the soul of the god of death were finally exhausted, and Mo Mo glanced at the soul of the farewell and the ten thousand years of Xuanshen in the corner, and finally made up his mind.

"Stinky radish, I'm powerless to resist, since I'm about to die, I have to absorb your power, I don't want you to be the wedding dress of this evil ghost!" Mo Mo made a cruel decision in his heart.

Just when the soul of the Grim Reaper had just disappeared, there was another swelling in Momo's soul space. At this time, the soul of Wanzai Xuanshen also began to be slowly decomposed.

After all, Wanzai Xuanshen has cultivated for ten thousand years, and although he has been injured and unconscious, the soul power carried in his soul is also very strong.

Arthur Monroe had just felt that the black soul power had dissipated, and suddenly, another strong white soul power rushed out.