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Luo Yunsheng was smug in his heart, his soul suddenly came out of his body, and he still didn't know why, and he was caught by the Rakshasa Demon King defenselessly.

The Rakshasa Demon King's green eyes were filled with joy, and a wisp of soul thought in his hand rushed into Luo Yunsheng's soul strongly, penetrating and devouring. As long as he devoured Luo Yunsheng's soul, he would be able to have this body instead of Luo Yunsheng, and he would not be rejected by the instinct of the body.

Thinking that in order not to be discovered by humans, he Rakshasa Demon King hid for thousands of years, and finally cultivated to the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and now he finally saw the hope of impacting the Holy Rank, how could he not be happy?

Luo Yunsheng's soul body gave birth to a strong stinging pain, as if a boning steel knife scraped a piece of flesh and blood on his body, he reacted suddenly, struggling desperately, trying to resist. It's just that for some reason, the resistance seems unusually weak.

The Rakshasa Demon King felt his resistance and couldn't help laughing: "Don't waste your efforts, the moment you become the master of the Rakshasa Gate, the demon qi seed of this king has been planted in your body, and you can't resist this king at all." ”

Luo Yunsheng's soul was stunned, frightened to the extreme, but his mind slowly sobered up. After sobering up, his emotions became more and more desperate: "I didn't think that this was the so-called baptism, I knew it was so, so why not give up the position of the master of this door to others?"

His ethereal gaze swept over the figures around the altar, and finally found that there was no trace of soul aura on those figures, and they were clearly puppets!

He was so sad and indignant that he laughed out loud: "Haha! I can't think of it, I can't think of it! The Rakshasa Gate has been handed down for thousands of years, but he is just a puppet, and everything he does is to make wedding dresses for others!"

At this moment, Chen Hao's figure flew in. Stopped in the air by the altar.

Chen Hao smuggled in with a hidden breath, and without the guidance of the Rakshasa Demon King, he flew away on his own. The pace slowed down a bit.

Putting down the blue eyes in his hand, the demonic qi around Chen Hao dispersed, revealing his figure. The deep eyes looked at the Rakshasa Demon King, and the momentum as heavy as Yue overwhelmingly pressed over, and his tone was flat: "Rakshasa ." ”

The Rakshasa Demon King was shrouded by this familiar momentum, and his heart suddenly suffocated, as if falling into hell. 10,000 years. An indelible fear suddenly hit my heart! This is the breath of the Holy Lord!

He turned around suddenly, prostrate in the air, and explained to Chen Hao eagerly: "Holy ...... Holy Lord! Meet the Holy Lord! Rakshasa does not know that the Holy Lord has broken from the seal. If you don't go to greet you, the Rakshasa deserves death!"

Qingyan steadied himself and threw himself at the puppet next to the altar, his dark fingertips hitting the puppet's eyebrows. Enter Demonic Aura. Cut off the Rakshasa control over the puppet, and after dealing with one, he quickly pounced on the next.

Chen Hao stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, looking at Luo Yunsheng in the demon pool thoughtfully, and did not pay attention to the words of the Rakshasa Demon King.

The Rakshasa Demon King bowed his head tremblingly, and couldn't see Chen Hao's expression. Seeing that Chen Hao didn't speak for a long time, he watched Qingyan cut off his control over the puppets one by one. The heart sank heavily.

For thousands of years, he only cared about developing his own power. did not organize the rescue of the Holy Lord, this act must have annoyed the Holy Lord, I am afraid that the Holy Lord came this time to punish him, what should I do?

As soon as he thought of the Holy Lord's method of punishing his subordinates, he trembled all over, and it was difficult to suppress the fear in his heart.

In the palm of his hand, Luo Yunsheng was still struggling desperately, completely unaware that the Rakshasa Demon King had stopped eroding and devouring him at some point.

If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence! The Rakshasa Demon King was terrified to the extreme, raised his head suddenly, and tried to explain tremblingly: "Holy ...... Holy Lord ...... Huh?"

This time he looked up, and the Rakshasa Demon King's eyes fell on Chen Hao, but he was stunned suddenly. Although the Holy Lord's momentum was as strong as ever, how could the aura on his body not be as good as his own?

It must have been the 10,000-year-old seal that had worn down the Holy Lord's strength before his aura fell to the level of the Heavenly Order!

The Rakshasa Demon King's eyes lit up, his heart was ecstatic, and he suddenly became evil in his guts! Instead of waiting for the fall, it was better to take advantage of the Holy Lord's strength to fall and counter him!

As soon as he thought of this, the Rakshasa Demon King suddenly laughed wildly, stood up and threw himself in the direction of Chen Hao: "Haha~ The Holy Lord has fallen to the top, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, it's better to hand over the position of the Holy Lord to me, I may not fall into the prestige of the Holy Lord!"

If you absorb the Holy Lord Demon Soul, you will be able to directly achieve the Holy Rank, which just saves the twists and turns.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" Chen Hao snorted coldly, raised his right hand disapprovingly, and grabbed it towards the Rakshasa Demon King. A large hand formed by demonic energy suddenly appeared in the air, covered with runes, exuding a breath that devoured people's hearts, enveloping the Rakshasa Demon King.

The Rakshasa Demon King had already prepared, and a punch blasted towards the demonic qi, and the fist was shrouded, the momentum was amazing, and the air was shaken and made a sharp whistling sound, and the red-haired and green-eyed Rakshasa image flashed behind him.

The fists and palms struck, and a trace of ripples swayed on the surface of the demonic qi's big hand, which was fleeting, and the sharp whistling sound seemed to be swallowed by it, and suddenly there was no sound. The demonic qi hand closed almost without pause, clutching the demon soul of the Rakshasa Demon King in the palm of his hand.

Chen Hao snorted coldly: "If you surrender obediently, this seat may still open up." Since you are looking for your own death, then it is no wonder that this seat is in this seat!"

The rune light flashed in the demonic qi, and the demon soul was suddenly compressed, and Luo Yunsheng's soul suddenly bounced out and fell to the side.

Luo Yunsheng looked around a little dazedly, realizing that he had been rescued, he was surprised inexplicably in his heart, and kept muttering to himself: "I can't imagine that I, Luo Yunsheng, can still escape!" If it weren't for the fact that there were no tears in the soul body, he would probably burst into tears.

The Rakshasa Demon King was grouped together, still in disbelief, and roared frantically: "This is impossible! If it weren't for you taking advantage of my unpreparedness and taking the first step to restrain the puppet...... Ahh

Chen Hao was not in the mood to debate with him, frowned slightly, raised his left hand and pointed at it, and a large piece of the Rakshasa Demon Soul was instantly torn off, and it was thrown to Qingyan by Chen Hao, and then after thinking about it, he tore off a small piece and threw it to Luo Yunsheng.

The purity of this rakshasa's demon soul is really not very good, and direct absorption will affect the purity of one's own soul body, so it is better to reward it to his subordinates. This Luo Yunsheng is talented, if he is smart enough, he can stay.

Qingyan raised his hand to grab the fragment, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he bowed his head and knelt down to thank him: "Thank you, Holy Lord Longen!" This piece of demon soul does not contain many soul thoughts, although it keeps struggling, it is not difficult to absorb it.

Luo Yunsheng looked at the small piece of demon soul, but was stunned: "This ......" He raised his blurred head and looked at Chen Hao, not knowing what to do.

The soul of the Rakshasa Demon King was severely damaged, trembling, and kept begging for mercy: "Holy Lord spare your life! Holy Lord spare your life! Ask the Holy Lord to give Rakshasa a chance to rebuild!"

"Hmph! it's late!" The essence in the scarlet eyes flashed, Chen Hao's right hand was tightly closed, the light of the talisman in the big hand of the demonic qi flashed continuously, the Rakshasa soul body trembled continuously, and wisps of black qi kept coming out.

"Ahh......h

Every wisp of black qi peeled off, as if a piece of flesh had been torn off the Rakshasa body, and this pain was like a thousand knives, straight into the soul, his soul body was scattered, and even his consciousness almost collapsed.

The hoarse howl begging for mercy failed to move Chen Hao in the slightest, he calmly stripped off the impurities, and only kept the purest origin essence.

The wailing sound slowly weakened, and a ball of pure black demon origin essence fell into Chen Hao's hand, mysterious and profound, as if it was hiding countless mysteries. At this moment, the Rakshasa was already weakened to the extreme, his consciousness was scattered, and only a small group of soul origins remained, which was deliberately left by Chen Hao.

Rakshasa has too many demon soul impurities, and there is no value in absorbing it at all, and only this point of demon origin is a little interesting.

In the process, Luo Yunsheng gradually calmed down. The intelligence and wit in his personality began to work, and his mind was racing, and he gradually understood the situation in front of him. Looking at the blue eyes who were sitting on the ground absorbing the fragments of the demon soul, Luo Yunsheng silently made a decision, grabbed the fragments, and absorbed them in his own way. The fragment of the demon soul slowly became smaller, and gradually, the outline of his soul became clear, and he could already clearly see his eyebrows.

In the demon pool, the translucent liquid suddenly tumbled, Luo Yunsheng's body slowly floated to the surface, and the black demonic qi and red blood qi in the liquid almost disappeared.

The runes on the altar suddenly lit up, and the demonic qi outside the demon pool seemed to be involved, surging towards the demon pool to replenish the consumption of the demon pool.

Chen Hao glanced at the Demon Pool, saw that Luo Yunsheng had finished absorbing the Demon Soul Fragment, waved his sleeves, hugged Luo Yunsheng's soul, and said lightly: "Go back." As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and Luo Yunsheng's soul was like a meteor, and it sank into Luo Yunsheng's head like lightning.

After a few breaths, Luo Yunsheng's body suddenly moved, his eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light rushed out of his eye sockets, and disappeared in a flash. With a clapping of his hands, he suddenly broke through the water and flew out, and the aura on his body surged, and finally stabilized at the point of the high level of the Heavenly Order. Countless droplets splashed out, sucked by the inexplicable power emitted by the altar, and fell into the magic pool again.

Luo Yunsheng flew to the place where Chen Hao was slightly lower in front of him, knelt down on his knees and prostrate on the ground, and made a big salute without thinking, expressing his loyalty: "Luo Yunsheng greets the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord dominates the world, and his prestige will last forever!"

He thought clearly in his heart, his life was saved by Chen Hao, and he had witnessed all the things with his own eyes, it was impossible to be alone, if he wanted to live, there was only one way to return to Shun.

What's more, the Rakshasa Demon King, who was extremely powerful in his eyes, couldn't resist a move in Chen Hao's hands, which shows that Chen Hao's strength is unfathomable. Moreover, Chen Hao treats his subordinates with grace and power, rewards and punishments at the same time, and doing things under him is not necessarily a bad thing.

Chen Hao nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and he looked at him and said lightly: "Get up." Don't use the Rakshasa Gate set on this seat. Since you are sincere in your attachment, it is natural for this seat to express it. ”

This Luo Yunsheng is extremely talented, if he cultivates it well, he may have the possibility of becoming holy. It's just that after all, it's not his own lineage, and it remains to be considered sincerely.

With his left hand, a small cloud of translucent soul origin landed on his hand. A little demonic flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and Rakshasa's consciousness was instantly scorched.

...... (To be continued......)