Seven hundred and seventieth eight chapters impulsive
The moment Lu Yang's spiritual sense entered the aperture, Wu Jun Kude shouted softly, and the aperture instantly expanded and was about to explode.
If this energy really explodes, even if Lu Yang's soul cannot be killed, his soul will be severely damaged. Not only that, it will also lose all the records of magic tricks in the aperture. However, Lu Yang was prepared for it, and he was determined.
With a thought, a huge energy was released from the palm of your palm, and instantly came to the soul of Wu Jun Kude, and then pushed his soul away from his dantian.
The next moment, Lu Yang broke the connection between the aperture and the Wu Jun Kude, quickly swallowed the memory in the aperture, and then returned to his position and looked at the Wu Jun Kude in the valley, "You want me to
I chose the latter, whether to obtain witchcraft or let you go..."
Wu Jun Kude seemed to have known that Lu Yang would make such a choice. He smiled grimly and said, "You are very smart and know how to choose. Relatively speaking, witchcraft and fairy art are more attractive to you, because you want to save your woman.
.But you also lost the opportunity to kill me." After saying that, he quickly pinched the magic trick and shot a magic trick at the place where the immortal pool was originally stored. A stream of light flashed and a teleportation array appeared there.
"Boy, I don't have time to play with you. The next time I meet is your death." Wu Jun Kud laughed loudly, and did not hesitate to consume the witch power in his soul, forcibly exert his magical power to prevent Lu Yang from chasing him, "Ten
Ten thousand witch souls, listen to my orders, the magical powers of the witch clan, the prison of death..."
As soon as these sixteen words sounded, countless witch souls appeared out of thin air, blocking the teleportation array.
At the same time, Wu Jun Kud flashed into the teleportation array and said hatefully: "Boy, you'd better be happy for a few days, otherwise when I find you again, you'll be a dead person..." His voice echoed.
In the valley, the soul has entered the teleportation array and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Lu Yang did not chase after him. Not to mention that it would take some time to defeat these witch souls. Zhou Miaoke was still waiting for him to wake up, but he could not leave. Lu Yang flashed to Zhou Miaoke's face, and his brow moved quickly
Then he found the beast-changing technique in witchcraft and quickly made a series of magic tricks on Zhou Miaoke.
After several magic tricks were defeated, Zhou Miaoke's body did not change at all. Lu Yang suddenly sounded. This was witchcraft. If there was no witch power in his body, no matter how powerful the magical power was, it would not be able to be used. The witch cultivator quickly came to the deity's body.
, absorbed part of the energy in the Nine Profound Jade Bi, and increased its cultivation at an astonishing speed. In less than half an hour, it reached the state of Great Perfection in the late stage of Peeking Nirvana.
This is the pervert of taking over the body of a destiny. If you successfully take over the body of a monk, you can obtain all the abilities in the other party's body, including innate supernatural powers. The talent of the monks of the witch clan is witch power, and their bodies are somewhat different from humans.
Even no matter how human monks practice, they cannot be exactly the same as their physical bodies.
After taking over the body, the body has no cultivation, but the dantian has not changed. As long as you practice according to the witch clan's law, you can restore to the cultivation level that is almost the same as the master in front of your body in a short time. For example, the Wujun Kude is the Wujun cultivation level.
Lu Yang can reach a level lower than him in a short period of time, and the Witch King's late stage is great perfection. Due to time issues, he only practiced to the Nirvana stage, because this level of cultivation is enough to help Zhou Miaoke unravel the witchcraft on his body.
The witch cultivator quickly produced a series of magic tricks. In a blink of an eye, a flash of light flashed on Zhou Miaoke's body, and the little rabbit's body twisted slightly, and then became the original appearance. Perhaps because the body became smaller and bigger, the original body was originally
The robe she wore turned into powder, drifted and fell, and a delicate and seductive body was fully displayed in front of Lu Yang.
Lu Yang took a look and was stunned. He was just a normal man and his body reacted.
After Zhou Miaoke became a rabbit, she lost consciousness. When she saw Lu Yang again, her memory returned to what she had before she was turned into a rabbit. She suddenly pounced on Lu Yang's arms and choked and said, "Woooooo, I thought
I will never see you again. Have you killed that bastard? You want to avenge me..."
Speaking of this, Zhou Miaoke sensed something and frowned and said, "Lu Yang, what are you doing? Why are you pushing my lower abdomen with a hard object?" As she spoke, she subconsciously looked down and saw Lu Yang.
Her lower body was majestic, and she looked like she was not wearing clothes. She screamed and said angrily: "You are a hooligan..."
Lu Yang felt unspeakable, and he didn't expect that he would untie Zhou Miaoke's witchcraft, and the other party would pounce on his arms and said awkwardly: "Well, you put on your clothes first!"
Zhou Miaoke snorted coldly, quickly turned around and took out a clean dress from the storage bag and put it on his body. Then he turned around and said, "Tell me quickly, how did you kill Wu Jun Kude's magical power just now?"
She believed that Lu Yang must have killed the other party and devoured the memory of the witch Kude, so that he could unlock the witchcraft for her.
"He is not dead, he ran away." Lu Yang was about to say what had happened just now, but saw Zhou Miaoke exclaiming again and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Miaoke pointed at Lu Yang's clone not far away in shame and said, "He, has he been here all the time?"
"Yes!" Lu Yang nodded.
"Then wouldn't I show him all?" Zhou Miaoke's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked angry, and he wanted to kill the other party now.
Lu Yang was stunned, then thought of something and started laughing in a low voice.
Seeing Lu Yang laughing, Zhou Miaoke was angry and said angrily: "You haven't helped me kill him. After he saw your woman's body, can you still laugh?"
"He is my clone, why don't I smile?" Lu Yang's clone shone on his face, and saw a flash of light, and his appearance changed tremendously, becoming exactly the same as the original.
"Ah! Is he your clone?" Zhou Miaoke widened his eyes and said in surprise, "I heard that it is very difficult for monks to practice clones, and each cultivator can only cultivate one clone in one body. The clones have the meaning of independence, although
Being controlled by the deity, there is also the possibility of being backfired..."
"This is not a clone of cultivation, but a clone of taking over the body." Lu Yang replied, regretting it after saying that.
"The clone who seized the body?" Zhou Miaoke was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly, "It can also be the clone that can be obtained. What kind of magical power is this? Tell me, I will also take over a clone that can play..."
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Lu Yang didn't know how to explain it, but this involved the secret of Jiuxuan Jade Bi, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "The Wu Jun Kude ran away. Do you think about killing him to take revenge?"
When Zhou Miaoke heard the words "Witch Lord Kude" and said quickly, "Of course I thought about it, why didn't you kill him, but let him run away?"
"Isn't it because he saved you? He used witchcraft as bait and forced me to make a choice. Do I have any choice?" Lu Yang explained briefly, then raised his right hand, and a fire-type magical power was burned and displayed, around him.
The temperature increased instantly. Those witch souls were not strong under the control of the witch Kude. Lu Yang only took three hours to kill all witch souls.
After killing the witch soul, Zhou Miaoke couldn't help asking: "Why don't you use the soul-summoning banner and take these witch souls for your own use?"
"These witch souls belong to the witch Kude. Even if I subdue them, they will still rebel when they meet the witch Kude because they have the witchcraft marks of the witch Kude in their bodies." After Lu Yang swallowed the aperture,
He obtained a lot of witchcraft and fairy arts. If he hadn't been sure that these witchcraft were fine, he wouldn't have let the witch Lord Kude leave.
The two entered the teleportation array and appeared on the grassland again. Looking at the endless grassland, Zhou Miaoke said depressedly: "Oh, I'll go, Wu Jun Kude has run away, how can we chase after it?"
"Don't forget, I devoured his body, and there was still a trace of connection with each other in a short period of time." Lu Yang's witch cultivator vaguely sensed the direction of Wu Jun Kude's escape. As for how far away, he could not sense it.
, "Over there, we keep chasing you, you should be able to find Wu Jun Kud..."
The two of them flew forward quickly, and the escaped Wu Jun Kude was also running desperately.
I don't know how long I had been flying, but a group of monks appeared in the valley I went to. When Wu Jun Kude saw the other party, those people also saw him. Wu Jun Kude could clearly sense that these people had bad intentions and he was seriously injured now
The body is left with only the soul, and it is no match for these people at all. In order to survive, he can only take a gamble.
The soul of the witch Kude turned into the appearance of the deity. He flashed into the valley and said in a sequel: "Who are you, why do you appear here..."
This group of monks is nothing but Wang Lin and others. Among the ten major families, except Liu Dong, the princes of all families are here. In addition, there are two monks from the four major sects. These nine people all
He obtained a considerable opportunity, and the lowest cultivation level also reached the half-step Saint King, and the leading Wang Lin even reached the mid-stage Saint King's cultivation level.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he looked at the witch Kude who came, and said solemnly: "Who are you?"
Of course, everyone could see that the other party only had souls and no physical body, because they could not understand the other party's identity and did not dare to take action at will.
"Who am I?" Wu Jun Kude deliberately showed the appearance of a strong man and said disdainfully, "You younger generations are really lawless. Of course, when I fought with the Immortal Emperor, he didn't dare to talk to me in such a tone. If not.
I'm waiting to leave here and I've killed you long ago..."
This was so intimidating that it actually pulled out all the Immortal Emperors, and many of them were fooled and stunned.
Zhang Wei of the Ghost Domain Sect believed the words of Wu Jun Kude. He stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Senior, what do you call him?"
The others also wanted to come forward to say hello, but were stopped by Yang Yi. He sneered and said, "Senior, since he is so powerful, why don't we let us take a look at your magical powers?"
Yang Yi is the smartest one among the people, and Wang Lin's military. When he heard the words of Wu Jun Kude, he became confused. The other party was actually an Immortal Emperor, and he could use them with his hands.
Why do you have to say nonsense when killing? Besides, if the other party is really powerful, why does he lose his body and only his soul?
"Forget it, since you want to see my supernatural powers, I will show you one time, so that you can't see what powerful supernatural powers are like." Wu Jun Kud said this, but he was very depressed.
There was not much witch power in his soul. If he continued to use this, he would not even have the witch power to escape.
It really proved that the King of Hell is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. He escaped from Lu Yang's killing, but encountered these bastards.
But in this situation, the witch Kud had no choice. He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "100,000 witch souls!"