"Oh, if you are willing to submit to me and be my slave, I may consider sparing your sister. How's that? ”

The ancient one enjoyed such a bridge the most, playing with the so-called native genius of the sea.

Thunder looked struggling, tangled, and seemed to waver, and for a moment I didn't know what to do.

Mu Chen? didn't do it, and Fu Yu didn't do it.

However, Mu Chen, knowing that something was wrong, asked the painter system: "How to break the evil demon vision Ten Thousand Souls Furnace?" but not damage the soul inside. ”

The painter system does not devour the aura of wood dust, that is, the answer is given.

"Use the Demon Punishment Bow to smash the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace, which can be released for a short time without harming the soul inside. You can also take this opportunity to transform the mutilated soul.

Moreover, it is a mantra for transcendent souls, and reciting it can speed up the entry of mutilated souls into reincarnation and avoid being re-devoured by the repaired Ten Thousand Souls Furnace. ”

"Thunder, I can destroy the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace, transform the soul in it, and send your sister into reincarnation, but I need your cooperation. ”

"Wood dust, really?"

The hoarse voice of the thunder rang out, and in the midst of endless despair, a glimmer of hope flashed.

"Well, 100% sure. "In order to reassure the thunder, Mu Chen exaggerated.

"Muchen, thank you, let's do it. ”

Thunder, closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes, the last tears flowed, half-kneeling on the ground, desperate to speak.

"Ancient One, I promise you my terms. ”

The Evil Demon Gu Yi looked at the genius Wild Thunder who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth showed an arrogant smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Good ......"

The words of the ancient one only spit out a syllable, and the wood dust sacrificed the Demon Punishment Bow at a very fast speed, and shot arrows with the bow, and a light blue light was carried in the darkness, which was formed from the Demon Punishment Bow.

The moment the Demon Bow appeared in the world, the ancient one, the Fu Yu, that is, the strong meaning of death. But if you look closely, this is a magic weapon.

Boom, the arrow shoots out, and the target is directed at the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace.

The Evil Demon Gu Yi didn't have time to put away the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace, and was shot through by the arrows of wood dust, and it shattered with a bang. The unjust souls of 100,000 Canghai monks escaped from the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace. Follow your instincts and escape.

"How is that possible?"

The evil demon Gu Yi showed a look of surprise, the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace was broken, and its strength dropped by a full fifty percent, and he instinctively wanted to condense the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace and gather all the souls again to make up for the loss.

Mu Chen, reciting the mantra of crossing the spirit, a special power descended from heaven and earth, and accurately descended on every remnant soul.

The mutilated soul melts slowly like the snow of spring encountering the sun. The pain, panic, and distortion of the expression slowly disappears, and gradually transforms into calm, and consciousness gradually returns.

"Thunder, do it. ”

"Rich, hands-on. ”

Mu Chen and Gu Yi spoke at the same time, asking the people around them to delay time for themselves.

The Heavenly Thunder of Wild Thunder appeared, attacking the Ancient One, making it impossible to condense the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace again.

Fu Yu, the sixth-order spirit treasure demon soul spear in his hand, appeared and slashed Xiang Mu Chen. In front of Mu Chen, a thunderous clone appeared, delaying time for Mu Chen.

The mantra of the soul needs to be recited nine times before it can be fully realized.

Once, three, six......

The mutilated souls have regained their former consciousness, forgetting all the pain, and a smile like relief appeared on the corners of their mouths. Looking at the eyes of the ancient one, there was also hatred, but it was diluted to the extreme.

Nine times? In the sky of the secret realm, a trace of the Yellow Spring River loomed, and the broken soul bowed down to the wood dust, and then turned into a brilliant white light and merged into the Yellow Spring River.

Exceeding 100,000 remnant souls, the power of merit around Mu Chen's body is radiant and generous, and only a trace of it can be condensed into substance. The power of merit is different from the power of luck.

It is extremely difficult to gather the power of merit, but when it is condensed, even if it is a merit blue, it can also prevent the birth of demons in the heart.

The remnant soul disappeared, and the long river of yellow springs gradually dissipated. Mu Chen was faintly aware of the extraordinaryness of this Dao mantra. The Yellow Springs River only exists in myths and stories, but it didn't come to pass? This Taoist mantra can actually evoke the Yellow Springs River.

Before the soul of the sister of the thunder dissipated, she recovered her memory, and when she saw the thunder, she did not cry, but clenched her little fists and handed the most beautiful smile to the thunder. As if to say, brother, don't cry.

Thunder, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Go ahead with confidence......

The remnant soul dissipated, and the ancient one was extremely angry. Even if the Ten Thousand Souls Furnace is condensed, the lost strength will not be able to make up for it.

Even if the strength of the ancient one has dropped by fifty percent, even if he uses all his strength, he is not an opponent of the thunder full of hatred, and the suppressed ones are retreating one after another, and the blood of evil demons is dripping all over the ground.

The demon had a hunch that something was wrong. Sacrifice 100% non-strength to suppress the thunder clone. The wood dust deity urges the power of distraction to attack Fuyu.

Sen Luo Temple? Extremely evil boss, iron-armored giant rhinoceros, devouring demons, with wood dust deity, thunder clone. It is equivalent to five distractions, and they attack Fuyu together.

Intense, stressful. With all his might, a vision was condensed behind it: the phantom of the eight-clawed Holy Ancestor. Strength is not weaker than the real distraction power at all.

A series of soul attacks such as the Wood Dust Deity Soul Impact descended, and the Thunder Clone Pitch Black Thunder descended. The Evil Boss deals the most damage to Fu Yu.

Fu Yu fell into passivity, and his injuries increased. When the demonic qi in the body is exhausted, it is the moment of death. Poof, Fu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The battle was a stick of incense, and Fu Yu was killed by Mu Chen, blood spattered in five steps, and there was no breath, but the "painter system" did not swallow Fu Yu's soul.

Mu Chen immediately understood, "Fu Yu" was not dead.

Sure enough, the corpse of the rich man turned into a substitute talisman, fluttering in the wind and falling to the ground, while the real rich breath appeared a hundred thousand miles away.

A breath of rich breath completely disappeared within the range of Mu Chen's spiritual sense.

From the moment the Ancient Ten Thousand Soul Furnace was shattered, the moment he sensed the Demon Sword, that is, he planned to escape. In the end, it took a fifth-order, extremely precious death talisman to escape.

Opponents of the same level, sure enough, are not so easy to kill.

Mu Chen sighed helplessly, and turned to kill the ancient one together with the wild thunder. Mu Chen arranged a blockade formation, saving Gu Yi from escaping.

After the arrangement was completed, Mu Chen cooperated with the wild thunder, and it took an hour to successfully kill this genius, the notorious, and the evil demon that the Yuan Infant List must kill. Successfully avenge the Canghai monks who were killed by him.

The Painter System successfully devoured the soul of the Ancient One.

"Clearly, in the spirit of heaven, you can rest in peace......."

Thunder was half-kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly. A hundred years of torment, a hundred years of thunder, finally freed.

Mu Chen?I understand the mood of the thunder at this moment. The moment when the evil demons targeted Mu Chen's parents and killed countless innocent monks in Taixing City, Mu Chen's mood was like this.