Chapter 582: Soul Power
"Who?" The Corpse Emperor's body trembled violently, but in an instant, the imperial momentum on his body had disappeared, and his face was terrified as if he had had had more than a dozen nightmares in a row. He finally found that after calculating so much, it seemed that he was finally calculated by that kid. When he turned around, he was stunned to find that the young man, who had seemed to be a fool just a moment ago, was now looking at him with his arms crossed and looking at him with interest.
"What about my men?" the Corpse Emperor asked sharply.
Li Mingyang sighed, and then shouted behind the Corpse Emperor, "He wants to know where his men are." β
The Corpse Emperor turned his head in fear, but he didn't see anything, and there was a gray patch around him, which was a sign of being in a daze or trapping. Although frightened, he remained calm, and he knew that what he saw with his eyes now might not be true, so he also gave up the idea of stepping forward and grabbing Li Mingyang and tearing it apart.
After hesitating, he saw a sudden fluctuation beside him, and then a mirror magic circle appeared, and the picture presented in the magic circle showed that his subordinates were now being killed by several of the young man's companions, and the corpse emperor was not angry at all, these subordinates were originally lackeys gathered by themselves, and no matter how much they died, it would not have any effect on him. He is still more nervous now, and the more he does this, the more he can prove that he has fallen into the trap of the other party, which feels very bad, especially when he thinks that it is Lord Xuanguang who calculates himself.
I haven't seen it for a long time just now, which made the Corpse Emperor think that he had become the Human Emperor again. No, it's not the Human Emperor, but Sun Zhiming, the little monk of the Flowing Shadow Clan, who was taken in by Lord Xuanguang, and then cultivated under the protection of Lord Xuanguang's wings.
The corpse emperor likes this body very much, although the corpse qi is very heavy, but his mind grows in this corpse, he was born a corpse, naturally he will not think that there is anything wrong with the corpse, and the dog will never feel that there is anything wrong with being a dog, just like Qing Huangming knew that the body of the celestial race was good, and he never thought of changing his body with Li Mingyang.
The Corpse Emperor liked this corpse that had been soaked in the Earth Emperor's spring water for thousands of years, but he didn't like the memories that remained in the corpse at all, whenever he thought of these memories, the Corpse Emperor mistakenly thought that he was the man named Sun Zhiming, although this feeling was not strong, but it was very annoying. Especially now, these residual memories are starting to haunt me again, and my body can't help but want to kneel.
"Guilt, self-blame, jokes, how can my Corpse Emperor be afraid of a sick cat!" The Corpse Emperor was domineering again, driving away all the negative feelings brought out by the memory, and said coldly: "If you have the guts, stand up and make it clear to your face, what kind of ability is it to pretend to be a god and a ghost, the warriors of the Celestial Race are such cowards?"
"It's over. When he heard the words of the corpse emperor, Li Mingyang knew that something was wrong, and the guy like Xuanguang who wanted to save face would definitely not be able to stand such a provocation. Sure enough, as soon as the Corpse Emperor finished speaking, he saw a huge figure appear in the magic circle, and Xuanguang stood there with a calm face, which made Li Mingyang feel creepy that this guy actually stood up, not using a blinding method.
A hint of cunning flashed in the corpse emperor's eyes, and although the memories in his brain were annoying, they were really useful. Of course, proud people are powerful beings, but it is precisely because they are strong that they sometimes have no brains at all.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Lord Xuanguang, but I'm not called Sun Zhiming, I'm called the Corpse Emperor. The Corpse Emperor said fearlessly, and it didn't seem that there were many taboos against Xuanguang.
Li Mingyang was very worried that Xuanguang would rush up and fight with the Corpse Emperor now, but as he slowly observed, he found that he had underestimated Xuanguang a little. Xuanguang is just proud, not stupid, he can see that the Corpse Emperor is provoking himself, naturally he will not take the initiative to touch the hard stone of the Corpse Emperor at this time, Xuanguang's current appearance can also be said to be remarkable. At the beginning, he couldn't be provoked to take the initiative to show up, and he really put himself in a very embarrassing and dangerous environment, but Xuanguang didn't continue to be stupid, and when he was catching up with the Corpse Emperor, he quietly put pressure on the Corpse Emperor, and Xuanguang did a very good job of this kind of thing.
Gradually, on the contrary, the Corpse Emperor began to become violent, and Li Mingyang found that there seemed to be many, many similarities between the people of the Celestial Race, such as being very proud, such as being very good at fighting, and being very broken-mouthed......
I won't mention it myself, Li Mingyang is confident that his name as the ghost king is actually quite a part of it obtained after he said the anger of his opponent with one mouth. Ram Wen just doesn't say it often, typical sullen. As for Xuanguang, now Li Mingyang has seen too many familiar shadows, the Corpse Emperor was originally fearless, but as this verbal fight became more and more intense, the Corpse Emperor was not just thunderous, it was simply a volcano about to erupt.
If it was just watching the play, Li Mingyang would never have seen it so at ease, he found that when Xuanguang was constantly squeezing the corpse emperor, he was constantly improving the magic circle, and when he saw this scene, Li Mingyang nodded with satisfaction, this is the style of the celestial race, thick and fine. Of course, to put it bluntly, you have to play yin occasionally!
"Xuanguang, you seem to have a lot of nonsense today. The Corpse Emperor said angrily, obviously his patience was running out.
"yes, there's not a lot of nonsense, can it be delayed until now. Xuanguang suddenly laughed.
This smile shocked the Corpse Emperor, and his already almost empty pupils disappeared all at once: "Are you cheating?" his voice began to appear a little sharp.
Xuanguang smiled even more happily: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, it seems that your memory of inheriting Sun Zhiming is still not complete, isn't there a part of his memory about my appearance on the battlefield of the Heavenly Throne?" Speaking of this, Xuanguang's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Land: "Whether you are or not Sun Zhiming, since it was this body that betrayed me back then, stay here now, the old man is not used to leaving a way for the enemy to live." β
"Then it's up to you. "The Corpse Emperor is too lazy to say, and he will do it when he says it. He really didn't expect Xuanguang to have such inferior means, in the memory he obtained, Xuanguang was the kind of super strong man who absolutely likes to win head-on battles, it seems that everything can't be absolutely based on experience. It's too late to regret it now, the Corpse Emperor hopes that his combat power is strong enough.
When he saw the Corpse Emperor suddenly rushing towards Xuanguang, Li Mingyang's heart was half cold, and it was really easy to kill Xuanguang at this time. No matter how tired you are, you have to keep a hand, so if you expose it directly and let people fight, can people let you go.
But just when Li Mingyang secretly scolded and was about to come to the rescue, suddenly a huge palm appeared in the magic circle, the palm was very large, but it gave people a very slender feeling. The Corpse Emperor's body suddenly stopped when he saw the palm of his hand, and it could be seen that it was the first time he had seen such a situation, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
But the Corpse Emperor hesitated, but Xuanguang was extremely calm, he was not pinching his hands, but constantly manipulating the magic circle, which was not a spell but something in the magic circle. I saw the big hand in the air suddenly pull upward, as if it was about to lift something. It just moved out of thin air, Li Mingyang thought it was just a subconscious move, but he didn't expect that after the gesture stopped, a dark red blood line flew out of the corpse emperor's body very strangely.
The corpse emperor's body trembled violently, looking very painful, and even a few green tendons collapsed on his forehead.
"What did you do to me?" It was just that a line of blood flew out of his body, but the Corpse Emperor seemed to have been drained of his strength, and he actually knelt down on one knee and shouted to Xuanguang, but unfortunately his voice was gone, and some were just hoarse.
"I didn't do anything, I just got back what I gave you. Xuanguang said methodically, and before he could make any more movements, the huge palm began to jerk upwards again, and then saw another blood line fly out of the corpse emperor's body.
The Corpse Emperor let out a low roar, howling like a trapped beast and trying to rush forward, but his body shook again, and another line of blood flew out, and he fell to the ground with a wolf like a wolf.
Li Mingyang looked excited, he had never seen this method before, and he couldn't even tell what the blood line flying out of the corpse emperor's body was. Essence blood? Spiritual power? impossible. It was a very strange thing, it should be similar to the essence of blood or something like that, but for a while, I couldn't tell it clearly, but I could see that the current state of the corpse emperor was extremely bad, Li Mingyang didn't expect this battle to be so soft that people even felt a little boring Cheng DΓΉ, it was really anticlimactic, Li Mingyang sighed boredly.
But at this time, Xuanguang's voice sounded in Li Mingyang's mind: "Help me guard once, this guy will definitely die and fight back." β
"How can I help?" Li Mingyang asked with great interest, he didn't want to be busy in vain, it had nothing to do with human feelings, he just didn't want such a fierce battle, but he became a spectator.
"Actually, this is a flowing soul who has cultivated for thousands of years and achieved a little success, I am now weakening his soul power, but I can only weaken seventy percent, and I can't help him when I have thirty percent left, and then I need you to help me block him to devour me. Xuanguang said quickly, without the slightest bearing just now.
Although he didn't know what a flowing soul was, Li Mingyang immediately asked how to help Xuanguang, in fact, it was a very simple way, when that flowing soul was dying and backlashing, he forced the flowing soul into his body, as for whether he could laugh at the power of that flowing soul, it was not a matter for him to consider. According to Xuanguang, as long as his life soul is strong enough, there will be no problem, Li Mingyang thinks that even if Xuanguang wants to deceive himself, he will definitely not deceive at this time, after all, the Evergreen Emperor is still in the Heavenly City.
After the monk cultivates to the realm of the real spirit, he will begin to strengthen his life soul, although it will involve the cultivation of qi and mystic arts, but it does not mean that the life soul will not exist. In fact, the soul is as important as the spiritual root, and the strength of the soul will also be related to the strength of the monk.
The state of the Corpse Emperor is getting worse and worse, and the soul power drawn out by that big hand has also reached a rather amazing Cheng DΓΉ, seeing this scene, Li Mingyang couldn't help but mutter, just the soul power he drew out was already stronger than all his soul power, how much was thirty percent? Could it be that his three achievements were already stronger than all his life soul power?
"It doesn't seem impossible!" Li Mingyang was shocked. This guy is a master who has cultivated for thousands of years, and the Earth Emperor Spring Water nourishes more than just the corpse, if it is only to nourish the corpse, it is impossible for the corpse to breed another spiritual wisdom by itself. The situation is a little bad, Li Mingyang secretly wiped a cold sweat.
"Do it!" Xuanguang's voice rang out suddenly.
Li Mingyang didn't dare to delay, he didn't want Xuanguang to have any accidents, the hope of going to Tianfu fell on him, thinking of this, Li Mingyang rushed directly in front of Xuanguang, and at this time, he suddenly saw a hideous-looking soul body rushing over, and the other party didn't expect that he would suddenly appear, and he crashed into it.
Li Mingyang felt as if the essence and blood in his body had been completely ignited, and he tried the feeling of burning his body again. This feeling is very bad, although the remnant soul of the corpse emperor is already very weak, but it is only relatively weak, who would have thought that the soul power in the remnant soul of the corpse emperor who is already in such a state is actually three times his soul power, doesn't it mean that the soul power of the corpse emperor in the period of total victory is ten times his soul power?
It's a pity that it's too late to think about these now, the huge soul power entering the body is not as easy as the spiritual power entering the body, in fact, no matter what kind of power, once it pours too much into the body in a short period of time, it is not a good thing, although Li Mingyang is used to such an overload state, but this time it is still a little unbearable.
In a haze, he saw Xuanguang staggering to his side, his face was very grim, but now he was helpless, in a daze, Li Mingyang only heard Xuanguang's words clearly: "How can it be so weak?"
Li Mingyang wanted to spray a mouthful of blood on Xuanguang's face, and Lao Tzu didn't rush over!
Although his whole body was as uncomfortable as if it was about to explode, Li Mingyang was still a little sensible, and he didn't panic too much, he knew that at such a time, the bone spirit would definitely appear, and that guy who was more arrogant than Xuanguang would definitely not be able to see death without help. Sure enough, soon the little black man with a stinky face appeared next to Li Mingyang's soul. Looking at the life soul that has become extremely strange because of the impact on a large amount of soul power, I was thoughtful.
"What are you still looking at, saving people!" Li Mingyang shouted fiercely in his heart.
As a result, the black villain just glanced at it, then patted his ass and walked away with great interest, and said impatiently before leaving: "Fart is scared like this, can you still have a little interest." β
Li Mingyang felt that he was starting to be short of breath, not because he was tormented by pain, but because he was angry.
"Don't worry, although your qualifications are a little rotten, your physique is surprisingly good, and it's okay to toss it no matter what. Carry it this time, and you will have unexpected gains. When Li Mingyang was about to close his eyes and pretend to be dead, he suddenly heard the ethereal voice of the bone spirit.
"Is there a benefit?" Li Mingyang suddenly didn't plan to pretend to be dead: "I have to take a good look at what the benefits are." β