If the Demon Heart Ape had the physique to resist flames, then Huo Yangfan's fire dragon explosion would not do much damage to it, and Ling Tianhua wanted to take advantage of the powerful power of the fire dragon's self-explosion to carry out a surprise attack.

Thinking about it carefully, the three of them couldn't help but gasp, and without hesitation at all, they turned into golden light and rushed towards the explosion again.

They underestimated the wisdom of the Demon Ape, no, it should be said that the Demon Ape made them underestimate his intelligence.

The anger and frenzied attacks that appeared from the beginning all gave people the impression that he was carried away by anger and could not control his own feelings.

Although they were very jealous of the Demon Heart Ape, his crazy attack, this qiē qiē with a rapid rhythm, made them have no time to think carefully about the loopholes.

This Demon Heart Ape is not only powerful, but also very scheming!

A more powerful force came out from the center of the explosion, this power did not belong to the flames, but to the blood-red wave, and there were countless righteous qi surging in that wave, but helplessly the blood-red wave was really strong, and it suppressed the righteous qi Haoran!

Huo Yangfan, Lan Lao, did not hesitate, sacrificed the magic weapon, cut through this power and galloped towards the center of the surging sea of fire.

Morin didn't go, for a dozen fiery monkeys were running towards the place and roaring.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Lin suddenly rushed towards the eyebrows of Huang Mingyu, who had turned into a hundred-foot giant.

With a burst of light and ripples, Morin came to a vast and glorious land of light.

This place is the place where the Mahayana monks know the sea, and Mo Lin entered this place and galloped towards Huang Mingyu's soul according to the soul power he left behind.

Huang Mingyu's soul is asleep. Chained by countless iron chains, there was a Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in all directions to suppress it.

Looking closely, Huang Mingyu's soul actually changed a little, it was a change in appearance, and at this time, the appearance of Huang Mingyu's soul was actually three points similar to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was a little bit of Huang Mingyu's soul eyebrows, and suddenly the chains wrapped around his body suddenly moved, and one of the chains turned into a streamer of light and instantly passed through the center of Mo Lin's eyebrows.

His body trembled, obviously in great pain, and Merlin took a deep breath. His eyes were cold: "Isn't it half yet?" ”

At this time, a trace of blood gleamed on the center of Morin's eyebrows. This blood light fed back and turned into blood light, permeating Huang Mingyu's soul.

"Suppress the soul with the array, control the soul with the soul! Soul Control!"

Merlin clasped his hands together. The fingers pinched out a series of obscure blood-colored sigils at extremely strange angles. As soon as this talisman came out, it rushed into Huang Mingyu's soul and was imprinted on his soul.

In less than a moment, Huang Mingyu's entire soul was covered with blood-red talisman seals. In addition to that face, the old face became gradually younger at this time.

What makes people feel strange is that Huang Mingyu's face is younger and more similar to Mo Lin at the same time, and in less than a moment, he has completely become another Mo Lin, his face is like being printed in a mold, there is no difference at all.

At this time, Morin's body trembled sharply, clutching his chest and half-kneeling on the ground, panting in great pain.

Running rapidly, countless vitality gushed out, nourishing Mo Lin's body, and after meditating for a while, Mo Lin stood up again, and at this time there was no hesitation at all.

"Soul melting!"

Mo Lin's body was instantly full of blood, and it turned out to be a gluttonous head surging out of it, and the gluttonous opened its bloody mouth and bit Huang Mingyu's soul violently.

At this moment, Huang Mingyu's soul suddenly lit up, and his confused expression actually showed a trace of clarity, but then he was frightened, and the face that he imagined with Mo Lin suddenly changed, turning into Huang Mingyu's original old face.

"Damn!" Huang Mingyu roared angrily: "Mo Lin, you are looking for death!"

Although Huang Mingyu's expression was angry, what was hidden under that anger was the weakness of jealousy.

Thinking back to being in that empty space, bound by iron chains, unable to move at all, the knife stabbed into his heart one by one.

The most terrible thing is that the injury will recover after the pain of suffocation, and the knife will be stabbed again without mercy when the injury has recovered.

The kind of pain that wants to die but can't die, and even life and death are not under one's control is unimaginable, and it can't be described as pain, Huang Mingyu is almost about to collapse in that infinite reincarnation world.

I don't know how long it took him, but he felt a throbbing sound from him when he felt his soul about to be taken away.

This subtle connection made him very happy, and if he wanted to break through this world, he had to contact the outside world, otherwise he would not have the slightest power to resist.

He completely unleashed all his power, connected to the soul and forcibly broke out of a path, and with this road he came to the world in front of him, and saw Mo Lin in front of him who was using the Dafa of seizing the foundation and preparing to melt the soul!

Although his voice was full of strength, but listening carefully, the follow-up was insufficient, obviously lacking in qi, coupled with the weakness in the depths of his eyes, it was difficult for him to resist at this time.

The moment Huang Mingyu woke up, he understood that nearly half of his soul had changed hands, and his current situation was nine deaths!

"I didn't expect you to be sober. Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and a hint of gloom flashed in his expression: "Since this is the case, I will directly erase you." ”

This sentence was so plain, like stepping on an ant to death, Huang Mingyu was frightened, trembling all over, and hurriedly said: "No! Don't! King Peng! I beg you! Take my life! Huang Mingyu is willing to live forever and obey your dispatch for his life!"

"Life slave" Mo Lin hesitated for a moment, and swept Huang Mingyu with cold eyes: "I don't need it, killing you is already my greatest gift to you." ”

"Gift, gift to your mother!" Huang Mingyu wanted to roar angrily in his heart.

"King Peng, listen to me! That leopard, no! The leopard king can be resurrected, he is not dead!"

"Huh?" Mo Lin's eyes flashed, staring at Huang Mingyu, and the killing intent flashed.

"We didn't kill the soul of the Leopard King, his soul should be sleeping in its inner pill, as long as we use the Three-Life Continuation Lotus in the Red Flame Immortal Mansion to reawaken the soul of the Leopard King!"

"The Leopard King's body is dead, but his soul is not extinguished, as long as his soul is awakened, the powerful vitality of the Three-Life Continuation Lotus is enough to make him reborn, and even break through the realm!"

"I have the token passed down by the Chiyan Immortal back then, and with this token, I can get the Three Lives Continuation Lotus, and the Leopard King will be reborn!"

"Hehe, Chiyan Immortal Mansion?" Mo Lin's expression became even more gloomy, staring at Huang Mingyu and said, "Your reasons are very good, but why should I believe you?"

"Soul searching, I am willing to let Lord Peng Wang search for souls!" Huang Mingyu said without hesitation.

"I remember you saying that you were going to be my life slave. ”

"Damn!" Huang Mingyu hurriedly said at that time in order to save his life.

When he was a slave, his life and death were all in the hands of Mo Lin, and he became a slave worthy of the name, how could he be willing for a Mahayana monk like him?

When he stepped out of that reincarnation, his desire for life and hatred for Morin reached an extreme, but this extreme made him extremely helpless, as if he was locked by an invisible chain, unable to move at all.

"You don't seem to want to?"

Huang Mingyu shuddered in his heart, and immediately flattered and said: "What are these words of King Peng! Xiao Huangzi's sincerity to you can be seen by the sun and the moon, and his admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, I grew up listening to your stories since I was a child."

Huang Mingyu doesn't know how long he hasn't patted a horse's ass, but he is not unfamiliar at all, and his words of boasting about patting a horse are like gushing spring water, endlessly.

Mo Lin listened to Huang Mingyu's sycophants very calmly, and after a while, he frowned slightly and said, "Enough, I don't have time to chat with you." ”

"Yes, yes, the little one immediately gave his life. ”

Huang Mingyu was unwilling in his heart, but what could he do at this time? As a slave, he could at least live, and living was the most desired thing for him who had experienced the pain of reincarnation!

Moreover, the person in front of him has robbed his ordinary soul, and there is no chance of winning the battle, if he is trapped in the reincarnation space again

Huang Mingyu shuddered when he thought about it, the reincarnation space was simply purgatory, if it weren't for his firm mind, maybe he would have gone crazy and died!

Secondly, if you really become a slave of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King, you will be instructed to break through again, and you will not be able to enter the realm of the Dao.

For the followers of the Dao realm, these strong people will also have some affection, at least then he will be free!

Huang Mingyu felt that he was very unlucky and very bitter, why did such a thing happen to him, why did the ancient powerhouse be encountered by himself? But what happened next made him even more miserable, and even his spirit was about to collapse completely.

From the depths of the soul, it is a painful thing to take out his own life soul, Huang Mingyu tried his best to make his expression easier, for fear that the painful expression would annoy the terrifying person in front of him.

It was a brilliant light, beating in the space, and the powerful life soul power belonging to the Mahayana period was gushing in it, extremely powerful, and Mo Lin even felt that standing next to this life soul and cultivating would nourish his soul.

With a wave of his right hand, he accepted the life soul, the corners of Mo Lin's mouth turned up slightly, and there was a hint of a smile: "By the way, sue you, I am not the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng Tianya." ”

"What? what!"

Glancing at Huang Mingyu's appearance that had completely turned into dementia, Mo Lin was very comfortable in his heart, but on the surface, he said coldly: "What?

"Opinion? Fuck! Lao Tzu's life and soul are all held by you, what opinion can Lao Tzu have? Lao Tzu dares to have an opinion? Aren't you fucking nonsense!"

"Hehe, what did the adults say, what does it matter who the adults are? I want to follow the adults, what is the golden-winged Dapeng King Tianya? Compared to the adults, he is simply an unsightly sparrow, he is a fart."

"He and I are good friends. ”

"Haha! I'll just say! Look! The dignified golden-winged Dapeng King Tianya, the ancient powerhouses are all friends of adults, adults must be heaven and earth, invincible, shocking all worlds, and the king of the world."

Huang Mingyu felt that his own mood was describing the word "bitterness", "Damn, can you not be so cheating!" (To be continued......)