"She has no life soul. The light of God presses her two souls of heaven and earth. Her body functions stop functioning, and she is like a dead corpse." Zhuge Mou told him truthfully.

Mo Wuhen's heart trembled, and his voice trembled slightly: "Then will anything happen to her?"

"As long as we recall her soul within three months or let her wake up, everything will be fine." Zhuge Mou walked towards her and looked down at Feng Yunmo.

Although she didn't have any warmth, her complexion was not as pale as that of a dead person.

Mo Wuhen suddenly remembered something and asked, "What tasks does that woman need to complete within three months?"

Zhuge Mou frowned. He deliberately avoided this topic because he didn't want Mo Wuhen to know that he wanted to take the God-Slaying Bow next to Beiming Yexuan. If he knew that his sister's life was tied to that bow, he would still

Don't know what will happen?

Zhuge Mou made an excuse: "Hold Beiming Yexuan, I am looking for an opportunity to enter the demon city and destroy the 300,000 demon soldiers raised by Beiming Yexuan."

"Can it be done within three months?" Mo Wuhen didn't dare to think about how a temple of light with only one hundred thousand celestial soldiers could use these three months to destroy twice as many enemies as them.

"Success or failure depends on the plan." Zhuge Mou raised his head and held the edge of the ice coffin tightly with his hands.

But Mo Wuhen lowered his eyes, an icy chill flashed across his eyes. He kept rubbing Feng Yunmo's hands with both hands, but he was secretly thinking about something in his heart.

After the two were silent for a long time, the divine light of Gong Hun Guo suddenly lit up, and golden lines were drawn out in the Bagua formation diagram under their feet, and the Bagua formation diagram was reassembled.

Mo Wuhen knew that the Bagua formation was about to be formed again, so he put down Feng Yunmo's hand.

After looking at her for a while, he walked out of the Bagua formation in a few steps. When he turned around, he noticed that in the huge prison, there was a naked man with injuries all over his body.

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The man's head was lowered, and his face was covered by black hair. He couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he could feel the strong resentment emanating from the man.

When Zhuge Mou saw Mo Wuhen looking at the man behind him, he glanced back and said with a smile: "A dead body."

"Dead corpse." Zhuge Mou said softly.

"Yes." Zhuge Mou walked into the cell and raised the man's face: "The gods who died in the battle between heaven and earth fought for the divine phoenix."

His actions seemed to be telling Mo Wuhen that only by listening to his arrangements would his sister avoid a disastrous defeat.

Mo Wuhen was obviously surprised that the man trapped inside had been dead for more than five hundred years. The divine body was really great and could not decay for five hundred years.

Mo Wuhen secretly sighed, but had nothing to say. In that battle, gods who betrayed the divine world, demons who became prisoners, and countless demons who died at the sword's edge were countless.

It is not surprising that a dead god is imprisoned here.

Zhuge Mou and Mo Wuhen stayed here for another half an hour.

It took half an hour to leave the Binding Shen Prison.

Mo Wuhen walked out of the Heavenly Prison of Binding God with a heavy heart. His sister was in the Heavenly Prison of Binding God, so what he needed to do was to resist the disturbance of the people around Beiming Yexuan and the destruction of the dream demon.

At this time, he remembered taking Lan Tian's pulse early in the morning.

That woman Tong Yao must have suspected something, so she followed him and asked some strange questions.
Chapter completed!