Mo Yang's combination technique of continuously urging the power of the soul, in the battle, he realized the Transformation Bone Prison, which was formed by the fusion of the Transformation Vine and the bone shield, and after Mo Yang's spirit pattern burning, the hardness can be described as comparable to the black Xuanjing Stone, even if it can't trap the Purple Robe God Venerable and others, it can drag on for half a tea time!

That's enough time! Mo Yang nodded secretly in his heart, this is the time, hurry up!

At this time, the entrance of the main hall has long been crawled with green Huayi vines, Mo Yang silently recited the law in his heart, and the Huayi vine in front of him immediately gave way to a gap, at this time it was the middle of the night, and the gentle moonlight sprinkled a trace of light, just like Mo Yang's last hope.

Soon, Mo Yang had already stepped out of the door of the main hall of the Silver Moon Divine Pavilion, and he was overjoyed, he wanted to quickly escape into the Three Cultivation Divine Monument of the Ancestral Altar, but he just wanted to continue to move forward, but he felt a strong suction coming from the main hall.

Mo Yang's face is like earth, could it be that Xuanyuan Qinghuan broke through the bone prison so quickly?

And so it was!

The powerful suction force sucked Mo Yang into the main hall, and the purple-robed god Venerable Xuanyuan Qinghuan floated in the air, holding a black cloud that rotated like a ball in both hands, and all the suction power was emanating from this black cloud!

"Stinky boy! Sure enough, it's a lot of tricks! Xuanyuan Qinghuan was furious, and at this time he resolutely gave up the big array and decided to forcibly take it!

At this time, Mo Yang had been firmly sucked by the spinning black cloud, and as it continued to rotate, a very disgusting feeling struck, as if he was about to spit out his Yuan Shen!

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's hands continued to control the black swirling clouds, and after a while, the black clouds actually gathered towards Mo Yang's lower abdomen little by little.

"Ahh

Mo Yang opened his mouth suddenly, feeling as if all the parts of his body had been hollowed out, and a transparent object was slowly dragged out of his mouth! This so-called transparent object is its own primordial god!

"Moyang! Hurry up and use the power of the Holy Spirit to protect the original god! Yiyi, who had been cultivating in the sea of consciousness, was awakened by the vision on Mo Yang's body, and hurriedly shouted to Mo Yang.

However, just now, Mo Yang launched a series of combination techniques, and burned the spirit pattern, how can there be a little soul qi in his body at this time! Not to mention the aura of the Green Vine Holy Spirit!

"No, after the spirit pattern is burned, it can't absorb any soul qi in a short period of time!" Mo Yang was so anxious that he couldn't think of any countermeasures for a while!

"Master, have you forgotten the unicorn bone ring I gave you!" The inkbone unicorn suddenly came to say this!

Ya's yo-yo! Forget about this stubble! This unicorn bone ring is not an ordinary storage ring, he can hold people, and he can go inside himself!

And this unicorn bone ring is a treasure handed down from ancient times, and there should be no problem with using it to resist Xuanyuan Qinghuan.

Mo Yang dared to activate the Qilin Bone Ring, but he hesitated, because the inside of the Qilin Bone Ring was not empty, and he just thought that Cai Yi and Tang Wan'er were cultivating inside!

Hide in by yourself, if you can block Xuanyuan Jinghuan, it's fine, if you block it, wouldn't it hurt Cai Yi and Tang Wan'er!

While he was hesitating, the voice of the Ink Bone Qilin came again, "Master! Hurry up and get in! If you don't go in, you're dead! But if you go in, you might still have a chance! ”

"No way!" Mo Yang shouted to the Ink Bone Qilin in the Sea of Consciousness, "There are Cai Yi and Tang Wan'er inside, if I go in, and the Qilin Bone Ring can't stop Xuanyuan Jinghuan, then I will harm the two of them!" If I were to do something I wasn't sure about, I wouldn't do it! What's more, Yezun died for me just now, and now I don't want anything to happen to any of my friends! ”

Mo Yang made up his mind not to enter the Qilin Bone Ring again, but his Yuan Shen had been dragged out more than half, and as long as it took another twenty breaths, he would say goodbye to his body completely!

Reverse spirit abacus, you are about to manifest your spirit! If you look on the sidelines again, this time you will really have to change masters!

How Ren Moyang prayed and pleaded, but the rebel spirit at this time did not react! Ya's yo-yo, I said, people can't rely on luck all their lives! It's still reliable!

No way! Even at the last minute, I can't give up! Mo Yang wiped his storage ring, and suddenly a red scythe several zhang long appeared, which was the sickle soul banner obtained by killing the witch refining in the first place.

Mo Yang knows the art of refining weapons, although he doesn't have any immortal cultivators' cultivation, he can still activate it!

"Soul Flag! Put! Mo Yang activated the law decision, and suddenly a large number of living souls appeared from the scarlet flag under the sickle, these living souls were disembodied and hideous, but they were pure and true like human primordial gods.

When the black whirling cloud saw so many living souls, its suction power suddenly increased greatly, and it turned to attack the living souls one by one!

It's just that Mo Yang did this, he could only delay the time when his Yuan Shen was dragged away, and when all those living souls were eaten by the black whirling clouds, the next one to deal with was still his Yuan Shen!

There were about 3,000 living souls on this scarlet soul banner, and in a short time, the black swirling cloud had already devoured 2,000!

Anyway, what the hell is this black whirlwind cloud, it is so powerful!

Without the breath of life, without the soul on the soul flag, Mo Yang has no tricks now, and he is really at the point of exhaustion!

At this time, there were already beads of sweat on his cheeks, this was the first time that he was so close to death, but just when Mo Yang was almost desperate, it might be the favor of God, and suddenly his eyes flashed, as if he saw hope!

On top of this hall covered by green vines, suddenly a faint light came quickly, and after a while, it came to Mo Yang's side, and two crescent-shaped sword lights attacked the purple-robed Divine Venerable!

The purple-robed Divine Venerable didn't expect someone to suddenly appear at this time, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, no matter how strong his divine sense was, he didn't even find this person! I have no choice but to forcibly seize Shemoyang, and I must not forcibly stop!

Because when the immortal cultivator is seizing the house, if he forcibly stops, not only will the seizure fail, but his own cultivation will also lose more than half, Xuanyuan Jinghuan originally thought that all the demon cultivators here have been trained into demon corpses by themselves, and there are people who enjoy the scenery to guard the pass, but he didn't think that such a person would be killed halfway!

The people who enjoyed the scenery were also shocked by this sword light and wanted to help, but it was too late, and the two crescent-shaped sword lights hit Xuanyuan Jinghuan firmly!

"Poof!" Xuanyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the purple robe was stained with blood, and it suddenly became wet!

Originally, the black whirling cloud sucked Mo Yang's primordial spirit, and Xuanyuan was hit like this, and the black whirling cloud suddenly disappeared, and Mo Yang fell to the floor.

"Leng Luo! It's Leng Luo! One by one's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Yang's mind.

Leng Luo? Mo Yang vaguely saw a tall man in his blurred vision, holding two crescent-shaped long swords, standing in front of the purple-robed Divine Venerable!