"Yang Chen, you are so brave!"

"If you carve a mark in my soul, won't I be controlled by you everywhere from now on?"

After the monk's realm reaches the realm of spirit transformation, the importance of the soul becomes more and more prominent.

When the physical body is destroyed, as long as the soul exists, it will not die.

It can be said that the more advanced the monk's realm, the greater the importance of the soul..

Carving a mark in the soul is also a way to control the opponent.

If the mark is detonated, then the soul, even if it is not directly wiped out, will suffer damage.

Although his soul is just a clone of the soul, But it is absolutely impossible for Yu Yourong to agree to Yang Chen.

She is the majestic Holy Lord of Heaven, a powerful being at the pinnacle of Hedao, and her Taoist heart is as solid as iron. She would rather die than let her soul be controlled by others.

If this is the case , if her Taoist heart is not frustrated, how can she break the situation in the future!?

"It seems that the Holy Lord is unwilling!"

"In this case, the disciples can only forcefully suppress the clone of the Holy Lord!"

"By then, you can still leave a mark!"

Yang Chen said coldly.

Then he formed a seal with his hands.

The black prison suddenly emitted a bright light.

The power of the prison seal released by the prison continued to increase.

Countless ancient inscriptions formed chains that shuttled back and forth.

Yu Yourong She can only dodge back and forth to prevent herself from being entangled in chains.

However, because the power of the imprisoning seal is getting stronger, her soul power 7 continues to weaken.

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before she will be controlled by the chains.

By then,The consequences are disastrous

"hateful!"

Yu Yourong gritted his silver teeth.

He didn't expect that he, a peak Hedao expert, would fall into the hands of a junior. He was so careless before.

He was so confident that he directly broke through Yang Chen's soul palace barrier and entered his The soul mark was imprinted in the soul palace.

Who would have thought that this boy could have such a method.

Yu Yourong's glittering black eyebrows frowned.

Finally, a touch of determination and coldness flashed in her eyes.

This boy doesn't know how to give up when he sees good, then Just bear her anger.

Although using this secret technique will cause her soul to be damaged or even directly broken, it is still better than being controlled by this little bastard. Moreover, with that nine-color Poria plant, maybe she You can also take the opportunity to break and stand back, and go one step further. As Yu Yourong's crystal palms formed seals back and forth, the jade-white divine radiance on his body gradually became dazzling.

Finally, the jade-white divine radiance condensed into a sacred shadow.

The shadow seemed to be in a chaotic void. , the face cannot be seen clearly, only a arrogant back is revealed.

It is transcendent and peerless.

It is like an immortal emperor coming to earth, a god king coming to the world.

All living beings must worship.

"Break it for me!"

As Yu Yourong shouted, the shadow grew rapidly.

In Yang Chen's soul palace, his head was in the sky and his feet were on the ground.

Chaos energy seemed to flow around his body, and all things were destroyed and born in it.

"boom!"

This time, the Demon Prison trembled.

Then, cracks appeared in the originally solid Demon Pillar.

The virtual shadow emitted a divine light and punched the prison cell.

"boom!"

Large pieces of magic pillars began to break.

One of the four sides of the prison was directly shattered.

Broken stone pillars and runes emitting a faint light were scattered throughout the Soul Palace.

The shadow of the divine light seemed to be exhausted at this moment. The energy dissipated.

Yu Yourong's face turned extremely pale, and her aura instantly became sluggish.

After performing this forbidden technique, at this moment, she only felt an extreme sense of weakness coming from deep within her soul, and several signs appeared clearly on her arms. A slight crack.

That is a sign that the soul is about to break.

If her soul clone is not cultivated for thousands of years, it will be difficult to recover.

"Damn junior!"

"You actually pushed me to this extent!"

Yu Yourong gritted his teeth and looked at the nine-color Poria cocos floating above Yang Chen's head.

The figure moved and appeared directly in front of Yang Chen

"Yang Chen, you damn thing, you actually want to leave a mark on my soul, huh!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you still have some use value, I would kill you right now!"

"However, don’t think about having an easy time in the future!"

"Let this nine-color Poria cocos be regarded as the interest you pay!"

Yu Yourong said a few words in a cold voice, and then went directly to get the nine-color Poria cocos floating above Yang Chen's head.

"boom!"

At this moment, the Nine-Colored Poria suddenly emitted rays of rays of light.

The nine-colored rays filled the air and directly enveloped Yang Chen and Yu Yourong.

Moreover, their bodies were tightly pressed together face to face.

Yang Chen suddenly felt an astonishing sensation coming from his chest

"ah!"

As soon as she came into contact with Yang Chen's soul, Yu Yourong let out a sweet groan.

Yang Chen couldn't help but show amusement. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This beautiful woman is quite sensitive.

Although it is just a soul, it is connected with the body heart and soul, representing all the feelings of the body.

But this is normal.

After all, she has been practicing alone.

Calculating her age, this beautiful woman must be three or four thousand years old.

Hiss.

Empty. Three or four thousand years old, no wonder it’s so sensitive.

It’s understandable.

It’s understandable.

"hateful!"

"Damn thing!"

"Get out of my way!"

Her soul was actually stuck to Yang Chen. The strange tingling feeling that was born at the moment of contact made Yu Yourong feel angry.

She wanted to break free, but at this moment, her soul was extremely weak and was on the verge of breaking. On the verge of dissipating, there is simply not enough strength to break free.

"Yang Chen, is it your fault?"

"You audacious bastard, you even dare to take advantage of me!"

"Do you want to die?"

Yu Yourong growled coldly.

Her sluggish and pale face was now full of anger.

If it weren't for her lack of strength, she would have slapped Yang Chen away.

Ever since she entered the path of cultivation, she has never had anyone of the opposite sex. Being able to have such close contact with her.

Even her nephew Yu Zun, who was favored by him, was only held by her hand when he was a child.

But now he is stuck with this bastard Yang Chen in this posture.

This is something she absolutely cannot It's bearable.

Feeling the squeezing elasticity on his chest.

Yang Chen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Holy Lord, this really has nothing to do with the disciples!"

"It was completely because something had happened to Jiucai Poria!"

"However, the Holy Lord is both a soul and not a true body, so why bother with it!"

"Besides, I still don’t dislike you for being an old cow and taking care of young grass!"

"You’re not at a disadvantage, are you?"

"You bastard, you are really looking for death! ?"

Yu Yourong was so angry that she was trembling with anger at Yang Chen's words. Her dignified jade face even revealed a bit of ferocity.

Murderous intent burst out in her phoenix eyes.

The jade-white light bloomed on her body.

She wanted to force Yang Chen out of the nine-color glow. Fight it out.

But suddenly

"ah!"

With a low groan, the jade-white light on Yu Yourong's body dissipated directly.

Moreover, there were many fine cracks on her body.

"Holy Lord, you'd better not use the power of your soul, otherwise, this clone of your soul will be completely shattered!"

"It will be troublesome if we try to regroup at that time!"

Yang Chen reminded

"asshole!"

"Yang Chen, after I get out, I will definitely kill you and cut you into pieces!"

"Otherwise it will be difficult to express the hatred in my heart!"

Yu Yourong glared at Yang Chen and growled with her teeth.

She was a majestic Holy Lord of Heaven, a giant in Zhongzhou, a being respected by thousands of people, how noble her status was.

First she was trapped in a prison by Yang Chen, and now she is trapped by him like this Blasphemy.

Only by killing him can I vent my hatred.

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