Seeing that he had no bone support and was unable to hang down his left palm, Wang Li's face flashed a trace of hideousness, and he suddenly picked up the black bone palm and pressed it to his left hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Bone change!"

He snorted, and the true qi of his whole body exploded instantly, from the wrist bone, the silk entangled, to hook the black hand bone.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a few hours, Wang Li's entire palm turned inky black, and all the bone connections were connected, representing the official completion of the bone replacement.

"Boom"

Wang Li tried to lightly punch out a palm, and the black left palm spewed out boundless demonic energy, letting out a sharp roar, shattering the stone walls around him, and the entire mountain shook violently, and a cave with a depth of dozens of zhang appeared in front of him, making him stunned.

"It's so powerful......", Wang Li muttered softly, just an ordinary palm, it was already worth a blow from a monk in the early stage of Jindan, if you use this palm to touch the golden hand, or the free and easy hand of the heavens, how strong would it be?

Thinking of this, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, with this black palm, he was a little more sure of saving his father and mother.

However, in less than three seconds, from within the black hand bones, an extremely weak, but extremely powerful soul suddenly appeared, through the meridians, directly towards Wang Li's dantian!

"Jie Ji, finally take the bait, you little guy, cautious and terrible, now obediently hand over your body, this king wants to use your body to re-walk the path of immortality!", this soul laughed strangely, his tone was excited, and he looked a little crazy.

I don't know how many years this soul has been waiting in his hand bones, and it can be seen from his weak state that if he can't wait for someone to take him out in the past few years, I am afraid that his soul will be scattered and disappear from heaven and earth.

"Soul Snatching!"

Wang Li secretly said that it was not good, since he got the hand bone, the feeling of crisis that lingered in his heart was finally fulfilled today, if he wanted to take away others, he must at least cultivate the Yuan Infant, judging from the strength of this soul, it is obvious that it is not only the Yuan Infant cultivation, can he resist it?

The soul is constantly shuttling in the meridians, carrying a powerful soul power, and it is crushed mightily, "Very good, very good, I didn't have much hope for this body, I didn't expect that your kid was quenched by the fairy qi, this is a good physique, you can rest assured, this king is very satisfied, and he will never insult your treasure body."

His arrogant voice rumbled, echoing in Wang Li's mind, shaking the latter's soul, trembling, and almost collapsing.

"If you want to take me away, it's not so easy", Wang Li snorted, and his true qi exploded, and countless purple gold true qi continued to emerge from the meridians, blocking the advancing soul.

"The true qi is special, but it is too weak, if you are the Yuan Ying cultivator, this king will really run away, but now you are building a foundation and cultivating for ...... Let's give the treasure body obediently", the soul laughed, revealing a thin, obscene face, opened its huge mouth and spit it out violently, only to see that the demonic qi was full of power, and all the purple gold true qi was defeated.

Wang was shocked and spat out several mouthfuls of dark red blood, obviously suffering extremely serious internal injuries.

However, he can't give up easily, there are too many things to do, too many people are waiting for him, and it is not Wang Li's true colors to admit defeat easily!

I saw that he shook the magic flag in his hand, the flag was clear, covering the sky and the sun, an extremely powerful suction, turned into silk threads, drilled into the meridians, this magic flag devoured the soul has a miraculous effect, is Wang Li's greatest reliance against the soul.

The strange silk threads formed by the suction, layer upon layer, turned into a huge wave in the meridians, directly enveloping the soul, and then pulling it violently, wanting to drag it into the magic flag.

Looking at the soul that had stopped, Wang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a hint of a smile.

But the soul that was constantly dragged by the magic banner and couldn't help itself didn't have any fear, but also showed a smile and sneered, "My emperor's flag, it's not like that!"

After saying that, his eyes flashed, and from the center of his eyebrows, a bright rune appeared, this rune was extremely complicated and extremely mysterious, but Wang Li knew that this was a "demon" word.

At the same time, the word "Demon" on the magic flag also suddenly lit up, stopped pulling, retracted its suction, and no matter how Wang Li urged, there was no longer any reaction.

"It's bad this time, .......", Wang Li finally changed color, all the things he had experienced in Sumeru Cave before all showed that his magic flag was inextricably linked with this ancient sect, and he couldn't imagine that the soul of this sect could really control the magic flag.

Having lost this weapon against the soul, Wang Li was a little confused for a moment, and he didn't know what other means to fight against this powerful ancient soul.

At the moment when Wang Li lost his mind, his soul immediately accelerated and rushed straight into the former's dantian.

Wang Li only felt that his eyes were black, his body stiffened, and he fell heavily to the ground, which also meant that he had lost absolute control of his body, and was about to fight to the death with that soul in the dantian to fight for control of this body.

The soul roared, Wang Li's soul of building the foundation, can only retreat in a hurry, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be completely swallowed by this ancient soul, from then on, there is only Wang Li's body in the world, but there is no Wang Li.

Wang Li's face was desperate, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, it seems that today is the day when he returns to the ruins.

Seeing that Wang Li had given up resistance, the soul couldn't help laughing, and opened its mouth to swallow Wang Li's soul, "Don't worry, your name will spread all over the world, and your physical body will soar with this king...... This...... What kind of ?!! is this", the soul cried out in horror before it could finish its joy.

Wang Li opened his eyes, followed the prestige, and what he saw was the square tripod at the dantian, which was exuding a dense treasure light.

"Damn, it's the Sun and Moon Yin Yang Ding, how can you have this thing!", the remnant soul screamed heartbreakingly, the treasure light that Fang Ding only shot out made a part of his demonic qi annihilated, forcing him to keep retreating.

This Fang Ding continued to rotate and magnify, retreating from the panic of the soul oppression. And in the center of the tripod, there is a golden relic, slowly floating out, emitting the debut Buddha light, faintly, there is a Sanskrit chant sounding.

"There are even relics of high monks...... Who are you and who are you...... Which immortal is reincarnated?", the soul looked panicked, roared unwillingly, and had no choice but to shrink in the corner of the dantian, defend with all his might, and no longer advance.

"Unwilling, I'm unwilling......"

Wang Li opened his eyes, and the last thing he heard was a heart-rending scream, which contained hysterical madness.

He was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, soaked through his robe, and sat up, still with a trace of fear, if it weren't for Fang Ding and the Demon Buddha Relic, he would definitely die today.