After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lin Lang looked at the hand that pierced his chest, but didn't care. He just wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his backhand, and then looked at Wuhui, who had red eyes in front of him, with anger and a hint of worry in his eyes.

When Lin Lang felt the massive loss of blood in his body, his body temperature continued to drop, and his consciousness began to blur, he was not too anxious. What he was most worried about now was Wuhui on his opposite side, and he didn't know if Wuhui could survive by being invaded by the ghost.

He tried his best to control the blood in his body to flow to the opposite side through the chest-permeable palm. Lin Lang concentrated his attention and activated the chain formation in the formation. Then, he made a cruel decision and directly hugged Wuhui, who was invaded by the ghost shadow on the opposite side. Then he tried his best to mobilize the thunder flame in his body to communicate with the formation. Through this formation, he directly contacted and moved some rule power in this world.

"Boom~" A dazzling sea of ​​thunder fell directly beside the two people who were hugging each other, and wrapped them in directly. Jun Wuhui, with red eyes, was extremely uneasy in this thunder thunder, and struggled even more violently, but he couldn't break away from Lin Lang's arms, which made him even more anxious. The yang power and the righteous spirit carried by the thunder around him made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He intuitively felt that if he continued like this, he might disappear directly into this world.

On the other side, many monks were fighting with the coffin, trying their best to re-cover the coffin lid on the coffin. It was so terrifying. The bloody creatures under the ground had only shaked twice. The fierce aura that came to the face almost caused several close-knit older figures to fall directly. If the creature was allowed to leave the coffin directly, I am afraid that all the monks present would end up in the end like the strangled powerhouse and go directly to the underworld.

No, it may be even more terrifying. There is no chance to enter the underworld. It is so gone, and there is no next life. This thought has already arisen, and everyone can't help but take a breath of air, and then with the increasingly strong evil aura, he firmly wants to cover the coffin with the lid.

In a blue sea of ​​thunder, the two people who were holding each other tightly were fighting. Lin Lang could now be said to be covered in bruises, with broken bones flying everywhere. Only one face was still intact, but most of the blood was stained. Even so, Lin Lang endured not to hurt the guy in his arms who seemed to be in a devil.

With a cruel heart, he poured the thunder flame in his body directly into the body of the person in his arms along the palm. When the thunder flame touched the evil soul body of Wuhui's body, it was like the scorching sun in March meeting the spring snow, and it was like a thief who had never touched a woman for a hundred years and met the best beauty. He immediately ignored it and pounced on it.

Even though Jun Wuhui had already built a golden elixir, his cultivation was not weak, and he could not withstand the destruction of thunder flames. He immediately all the meridians and bones in his body began to make noise under the thunder flames, as if after a moment, they would turn into ashes.

At this time, Lin Lang blasted some memories in his mind directly into the other's sea of ​​consciousness through the golden contract in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Jun Wuhui was fighting against the demon soul that invaded his brain. "Hehe, boy, hand over your body obediently and give me my immortal. I guarantee that you will never encounter such a decisive body next time you are reincarnated." The soul body covered with fog all over his body looked at the young man protected by the golden Taoist contract on the opposite side and said.

Jun Wuhui looked straight at the soul body opposite. Although his eyes had not changed, the meaning expressed in his breath was clearly the word "idiot". Any monk would give his own ** to others unless he was a fool.

Seeing Jun Wuhui's appearance, the soul body didn't say much, and fought with him again. Speaking of magic power, the invading soul body is naturally strong, but because he has been sealed in this secret realm for ten thousand years and this body does not belong to him, Jun Wuhui can compete with the invader.

At this moment, the golden contract light work in the sea of ​​consciousness was stunned, and then the soul body was like the ice buried deep in the ground for tens of millions of years, terrifyingly cold, and the eyes looking at the invaders opposite were even more terrifying.

At this moment, the thunder flame that was passed into his body by Lin Lang rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness...

Three months later

Taiqing Palace, Xiaoyao Peak, and Jun Wuhui's cave.

Lin Lang, who was lying on the Yanyang Jade Bed in Wanzai, recovered from his injuries, looked at Xiao Budian, who looked serious and serious, and had a headache for the first time.

After rubbing his forehead, Lin Lang had no choice but to say, "What's the use of just looking at me if you don't practice?"

Jun Wuhui stared at the man lying on the jade bed, his terrible breathing was low, "What's the matter with those women?" This question was asked by him from the secret realm, opened his eyes, and was thinking. When Lin Lang woke up from serious injury, he kept asking, but after nearly three months of asking, he didn't ask anything.

Whenever he thinks of those scenes, Jun Wuhui has the urge to destroy people again. When he thinks of those women entangled with Alang in the scenes, Jun Wuhui sneered, and it is best to pray that he will not be touched in this life, otherwise, he would not mind letting them taste the consequences of the soul body after invading his sea of ​​consciousness. Thinking of this, the breath around Jun Wuhui is even more terrifying. In this room, except for the jade bed lying under Lin Lang, the rest of the objects burst one after another. This shows how angry Jun Wuhui is.

‘How many times is this?’ Lin Lang looked at the decoration in the room and rolled his eyes, ‘This jealousy is really great.’ Looking at the guy beside him who has become a little again, Lin Lang rubbed his forehead. Forget it, the explanation that had been delayed for three months in order to see if you are jealous, well, it should be over.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang looked at Xiao Budian's wide eyes, bulged his cheeks, and his white and tender hands and feet. Sure enough, it was so lovely to tease children.

After feeling emotion inside, Lin Lang still adjusted his expression on the outside, "Okay, no regrets, I think you should know that those pictures are false."

When Jun Wuhui saw that Alang, who had not spoken for three months, finally explained to him, his expression became even more serious. However, when he heard this, he had to nod. Alang in his memory was obviously more mature than he is now. He met Alang shortly after Alang entered Taoism. From then on, he was basically inseparable. Alang had no time to find a woman, so he believed this.

Nodded, the little child looked stern, which made Lin Lang look cute no matter how he looked. So he was no longer silenceless and simply explained, "You know that when you were fighting with the ghost, your chances of winning were almost zero, so I carved the Soul-Suppressing Spirit Locking Array in advance, and then pulled out the huge vitality of the golden lotus in the ground, and finally forced thunder flame into your body, just to increase your chances of success when you were taken over by the soul body. But I found that even so, your chances of winning were still not very high, so I pretended to make memories and spread those into your sea of ​​consciousness to stimulate you and increase your chances of winning."

Hearing this, Jun Wuhui also fell silent. He didn't know these truths, but just wanted Alang to explain them personally to eliminate his uneasiness. In that imaginary memory, he saw Alang with several extremely beautiful women, and Alang looked at the women's eyes, gentle and affectionate, lingering and affectionate, which made Jun Wuhui feel angry, triggering the potential power of Beiming's body, and directly exploded the ghost on the opposite side that coveted his body...

And because Lin Lang arranged it in advance, now he has another touch of the soul body of the Immortal Realm as the energy for repair, he has completely reversed Jun Wuhui's physique and directly transformed from the Beiming body to the Beiming Taoist body, which is extremely suitable for cultivation.

Well, there is too much nonsense. In short, in order to stimulate Jun Wuhui, Lin Lang should not be able to hold on under the attack of the soul body, and specially used the Taoist couple's scene of getting along with those women in his previous life to let the other party see it. In order to better stimulate him, Lin Lang even turned out the picture of the big sleeping together. Obviously, Lin Lang knew his Taoist couple very well. When Jun Wuhui saw this scene, he directly exploded the potential power of the Beiming body on the spot, dispersing the invading soul body.

That's why Lin Lang has been questioned by Jun Wuhui for these few months. After all, if those pictures were imagined out of thin air, it would be too real.

After sighing, Lin Lang was still frightened when he remembered Jun Wuhui's appearance at that time. He was only a little short of it. Wuhui was successfully taken over by the soul body. If it weren't for the huge potential power of Beiming's body...

Thinking of this, Lin Lang wanted to sigh again. This Beiming body was originally the Beiming immortal body and had outstanding talents. However, this physique should not appear in the lower realm, but should be born in the immortal world. Therefore, Wurong, who is the Beiming body, has so many disasters, because this physique, which should have been born in the immortal world, was born in the lower realm, which caused jealousy of the heavens. The laws of the heavenly way do not allow this physique to exist in the human world at all. However, Lin Lang had a lot of knowledge in his previous life. When he was reading ancient books, he saw the predecessors' conjectures and transformations of this physique...

And the most important thing in this transformation is that it requires an immortal soul body, so everything makes sense.

After sighing, Lin Lang looked at Xiao Budian who wanted to say something, and suddenly covered his chest, looking very painful. This was a serious injury that was scratched and his heart was seriously injured. Lin Lang was really troubled. If it weren't for the same in the formation, if it weren't for the powerful vitality of the golden lotus, if it weren't for the power of the thunder, if it weren't for the power of the thunder, I'm afraid that the incomplete corpse would be lying on the jade bed now.

On the side, Jun Wuhui, who was frowning and sweating on his forehead, felt even more distressed and hated himself even more. He actually hurt Alang. Thinking of when he woke up, when he saw Alang's injuries, he almost ran away directly. There was no complete area on his body, and a big hole broke in his chest. The heart inside had long been broken, and most of the blood in his body was lost, and the bones and tendons and veins were broken in an instant...

If it weren't for the joining forces with my parents and the master, and countless precious spiritual treasures, the one who lay here would be a corpse. Thinking of this, Jun Wuhui was not asking questions, and began to nervously ask Lin Lang where he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't see the slightly raised curve of Lin Lang's mouth in a place he couldn't see. *---Yun
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