Finally, I met the Divine King in the main temple.

The Divine Divine Saint King looked to be only in his thirties, apparently because he had cultivated the Rejuvenation Technique. Surprisingly, this person looks very weak, with a thin body, and looks like a sick scholar, but the mana aura is very strong, Yang Huo's level, he can't see his strength at all, but it seems that it is a little thicker than the King of the Gods and Witches, and it seems that it is the stage of rising from the Nine Realms to the Ten Realms.

Terrible.

"Where is the king, let him come out and talk to me. ”

As soon as the Divine Saint King saw Yang Huo and Yue Lingxian, he didn't talk much nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Yes, Holy King. ”

Yang Huo replied respectfully, and released the spirit of the king in his sleeve.

When the Divine Saint King saw it, his expression was slightly stunned, and he couldn't imagine that King Di really had only a wisp of remnant soul left, but then, a complicated smile appeared on his face, as if to say, Is this my former rival, and now it has become like this? I'm afraid that if a mortal stretches out his hands and pats it, he will be wiped out.

"King Di, I didn't expect you to have today. ”

The Holy King was a little gloating.

"Alas, now that I have ended up in this end, I just ask the Holy King to be able to reshape my body regardless of my past suspicions, as for the price, I believe that Elder Long has already made it clear to the Holy King, although I have a deep feud with the Holy King in the past, but I was suppressed by the Spirit King in the Seven Evil Valley, for three hundred years, this feud Saint King should also be forgotten, right?"

The king of the Saint King asked for it, and his words softened unconsciously, and he did not have the demeanor of a generation of overlords at all.

The corners of the Saint King's mouth twitched when he heard this, still gloating.

"King Lu, I don't want to worry about the past with you anymore, but you said that if you kill the Spirit King, the Divine Witch Clan will be under my control, but you can't kill the Spirit King alone, and you want me to do it together, this deal, I think it's not worth it." ”

The meaning of the Holy King's words seemed to be that he didn't want to help the King.

"Holy King, I was only negligent for a while, which led to defeat, if I fight again, I may not lose to the Spirit King, and even if I can't win the Spirit King, as long as the Holy King moves his fingers casually on the side when I am doing something with the Spirit King, I believe that the Spirit King can also be killed, the huge desolate heaven realm, it will be the Holy King's in the future, the Holy King will hesitate?"

"Hahahaha......"

The Holy King let out a hearty laugh.

"King Li, I won't go around in circles with you, I naturally want to be in the Desolate Heaven Realm, I'm just worried that after King Di reshaped his body, he refused to retreat to the mountains and forests as agreed, and continued to be my enemy, in that case, wouldn't I lose a lot?"

"The Holy King can rest assured, I am already fortunate to be able to come out of the ground of the Seven Evil Valleys, I don't have any other intentions after I come out, I just want to destroy the Spirit King to avenge the three hundred years of suppression, as for the Desolate Heaven Realm, it has nothing to do with me. ”

What King Tan said was true, but the Holy King still didn't believe it, and he shook his head, looking like he couldn't make a decision.

"Holy King, how can you believe what I say?"

King Tan began to get depressed.

"Unless you are willing to let me put a soul lock seal on your divine soul, you will not be allowed to cultivate for a hundred years, what does King Di think?"

The Holy King is simply now.

King Qi couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't cultivate for a hundred years, at that time, it was estimated that the Holy King would advance to the Ten Realms, and he would no longer have any threat to him, and the Holy King was still scheming. Although he no longer has the heart to fight with him, after all, people don't believe that only by paying some price can he feel at ease, then do as he says, anyway, in the Supreme Realm, as long as the Spirit King dies, he doesn't have any memory.

"Okay, just do as the Holy King says, as long as I can recover my soul and reshape my body, I can accept the big price. ”

As soon as King Di said this, the Holy King was a little surprised, it seems that King Di has been suppressed by the Spirit King for three hundred years, he really has no ambition, three hundred years ago he competed with himself for the power of the Supreme Realm, and dreamed of becoming the Holy Lord of the Supreme Realm since the ancestor Wu, if it weren't for his own strength with him, he would have destroyed himself a long time ago, haha, the world is impermanent, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, what he said is not false at all.

"Well, since King Tan agreed, then I won't talk nonsense, everyone, you all stand aside, I'm going to restore King Li's soul, King Li, this process needs your cooperation, you know what to do, right?"

"You know, the Holy King is doing it. ”

King Di agreed, and Yang Huo and the others all stood on the side of the main hall.

The Holy King then got up from his seat, stretched out his hand to pinch the formula, and recited a spell in his mouth, and saw countless ghosts and ghosts rising from the ground of the main hall, all of which surrounded the spirit of the King of Lu, constantly circling in circles.

Immediately, the Holy King pinched another strange handprint, and recited the incantation in his mouth, and the souls of the dead turned into tiny white dots one by one, glowing with a faint white light, and they all pressed against the spirit of the King of Heaven.

As soon as they were pasted, they all fused with the spirit of King Di.

After a while, the spirit of King Di became a little bigger, no longer just the size of a lychee, and the color gradually changed from black to white, and slowly there were some white shadows, and there was a little light.

And as those white shadows leaned against the spirit of the king of the king, the ghosts of the dead in the hall gradually decreased, obviously, those white spots were the remnants of these ghosts and ghosts, which were absorbed by the king at this time and used to repair the damaged souls.

By the time the king had absorbed all the remaining soul spirits of the deceased, the spirit of the king had become the size of a baby's fist, and the color was white and misty, no longer so condensed, and there were signs of blurring.

Seeing this, the Holy King pinched the mantra again as before, and summoned a batch of revenant souls again for the spirit of the King of Shan to replenish nutrition.

Repeated three times like this, the spirit of King Tan has been completely blurred, and has become a miniature version of King Li, just like an eight or nine-year-old boy, with clear facial features and a clear body, but to change into the original appearance, it is obviously not possible yet.

At this time, the Holy King suddenly flicked his fingers at the King of Lu, shooting out a little white light, and the King of Qi was hit by this bit of white light, and he couldn't help but let out a uh sound, and the spirit was obviously trembling, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

Needless to say, this bit of white light was the soul lock seal that the Holy King had laid on King Di. Because at this time, the spirit of King Di is no longer a crippled soul, and he has the ability to summon ghosts on his own and absorb the remaining soul essence on the ghost to strengthen himself, although it is still more difficult, but who knows if King Di will suddenly lose control, so before it gets out of control, the Holy King must ensure that he will plant a soul lock seal for King Li, so as not to make any mess.

After the Soul Lock Seal had been planted, the Holy King no longer had any reservations, and concocted it in the same way, summoning a larger scale of Revenant Souls for the King to eat. King Di no longer passively absorbs the soul essence of the revenant, but is opening his mouth and swallowing all these revenant ghosts into his stomach, as if he were eating.

The Holy King continued to summon the souls of the dead, and the King of the Flame kept devouring them, similar to the situation when the dragon sucked water during a tornado, except that instead of the water column of the Lord, the King of the Storm sucked the soul smoke.

After a while, King Di's body gradually grew larger, closer and closer to his own appearance.

Eventually, King Tan reverted back to his original self, without any difference. He looked at his body, so satisfied that he couldn't help laughing.