The moment the palms were in contact, Gumantong screamed and flew backwards.

The most strong and yang spiritual power produced by Ye Mo's "Qihuang Heart Sutra" has great restraint on Gumantong's resentment.

Ye Mo frowned, and because of a resentment, he actually walked straight into his body along his palm.

The resentment could not be resolved, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed towards Ye Mo's forehead.

"Kill and kill!"

"Hate and hate!"

......

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was infected by murderous intent and hatred, and he was about to go crazy.

"not good."

Ye Moqiang calmed down and wanted to resolve his resentment.

But the resentment was erratic and wandering back and forth in Ye Mo's body, which was difficult to capture.

At this time, Gumantong slapped him with another palm.

There was a black air lingering on my palm, and there was a stronger resentment than before.

Ye Mo wanted to dodge, but found that his body was controlled by resentment and he was slow to react.

"Brother Ye Mo, let me do it."

Xiaorou's voice sounded, the turtle shell magic weapon trembled gently, and a gray mist emerged from it.

As if he felt a similar aura, Gumantong paused, his eyes were cold, looking at the gray fog, and he was aggressive with a warning.

The gray mist hovered, like a chain, lingering towards Gumantong.

In the blink of an eye, Gumantong's arms, legs, and neck were all wrapped in gray mist.

"Ahhhh! Let me go!"

Gumantong screamed hoarsely, trying to break free, but to no avail.

His eyes turned red, and all his resentment immediately surged out of his body.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

......

The resentment was absorbed by the gray fog, which immediately expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to explode.

"Brother Ye Mo, hurry up and do it, I can't control him for long."

Xiaorou's anxious voice rang.

"good!"

Ye Mo nodded, put his index fingers together, pointed to his dantian, and opened his mouth.

A spirit pill the size of a soybean flew out from Ye Mo's mouth, shining with golden light and spiritual energy, illuminating the entire living room.

A smell of medicine suddenly spread out, making people shocked and felt refreshed.

This is Ye Mo's spiritual pill, which gathers all his spiritual power and cultivation.

Ye Mo pointed at Gumantong.

The spirit ball rolled around and flew over Gumantong, with golden light shining.

This golden light has extremely strong penetration power, instantly passing through gray fog and Gumantong.

Sizzle!

Compared to just now, the black resentment that was more than ten times thicker than the ones, emerged from Gumantong and was purified by golden light.

"Ahhhhh! Kill you!!"

"It hurts!!!"

"It hurts me so much! Don't hurt me!"

"Mom!!! I feel so painful!!"

......

Gumantong screamed.

Ye Mo concentrated on and kept urging the spirit pills.

Gumantong's original dark blue skin began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his dark red pupils began to slowly turn black.

About ten minutes.

Ye Mo sweated on his forehead and waved his hand gently.

The spirit ball hovering in the air flew back, drilled into Ye Mo's mouth, and sank into the dantian.

Compared to the moment, the Spirit Pill is smaller, and the light is also much dimmed.

"It's finally solved."

Ye Mo exhaled a long sigh and looked into the air.

Gumantong still floated there.

However, compared to just now, he looked like a baby, with white and tender skin and healthy.

Her eyes were closed, her pink lips were raised, and she smiled, as if she was sleeping in her mother's belly, with a look of happiness and satisfaction.

"Yes, Xiaorou is so tired."

Xiaorou's voice sounded, and gray fog slowly penetrated into the turtle shell magic tool.

"Thank you, Xiaorou, hurry up and have a rest."

Ye Mo smiled gently.

"good......"

Xiaorou's voice disappeared immediately and she fell into a deep sleep.

Rumble...
Chapter completed!