It only took less than half an hour for Yuwen Zhouyuan's abdominal injury to be completely healed, and no trace of the injury could be seen at all. At the same time, the dark blue light blooming from the medicine spirit stone also dimmed by three points.
It seems that after using this top-quality medicinal stone three or five times at most, it will completely lose its effectiveness and become a waste product.
Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly said that it was a pity that the number of uses of this top-notch medicine spirit stone that conquered the heaven and earth and raised human flesh and bones was too limited.
Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan's injuries had healed, the golden puppet guard nodded with satisfaction, and then used an immortal-binding magic weapon to tie Yuwen Zhouyuan to the ground, restraining the magic power in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
Before performing the body-seizing attack, the golden puppet guard made one last inspection. During the search, he scanned Yuwen Zhouyuan's body but found that Yuwen Zhouyuan's soul was missing and was not in his body. He couldn't help but be surprised.
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"Boy, where is your soul hidden?" the golden puppet guard asked in a strange tone.
If you want to take over the body of a dead person, you can just take over the physical body. If you want to take over the physical body of a living person, you have to devour the soul of the other person before you can take over the body. But if the soul of the person whose body was taken is missing.
, then how to seize the body? He never thought that such a weird situation would occur.
"Where is my soul? Won't His Majesty Wu Ya look for it himself? You are a true emperor monk, but you still can't find my soul, a true monk?" Yuwen Zhouyuan coldly mocked.
"Good boy! You dare to use small tricks on me when you are about to die. When I search out your soul, I will ask you to live and die! I want to see what you are capable of doing.
Hide the soul!" The golden puppet guard stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan like a dead man with cold eyes, and snorted angrily.
The golden puppet monk sat cross-legged, and his red eyes dimmed, and finally there was no movement at all. Then a faint golden light and shadow floated out from the top of the golden puppet guard's head.
It flew around in the air and seemed very satisfied with its condition.
Without the control of Wuya's ray of consciousness, the golden puppet guard puppet stopped all activities.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes widened and he stared at the dim light and shadow. This was just a ray of consciousness, not a boundless soul.
Usually the spiritual consciousness of monks is invisible, but Wuya's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it can be condensed into a light and shadow. One can imagine how powerful Wuya's soul will be!
That wisp of spiritual consciousness flew into Yuwen Zhouyuan's body with a "swish" and searched for the whereabouts of Yuwen Zhouyuan's soul in the meridians in the body. It was sure that Yuwen Zhouyuan's soul must be in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
When you reach Dantian, you will be absorbed by a huge attraction into a space full of spiritual power.
The spiritual consciousness couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The spiritual power in this place was extremely strong, and there were countless elixirs growing there. It was like a mountain of spiritual stones filling up a corner of the space...
It didn't notice at this time that Yuwen Zhouyuan's soul was staring at him in the mass of restrictions, and next to Yuwen Zhouyuan's soul, there was a silver soul weapon several inches long suspended.
——Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's spirit breathed out a breath of vitality, spit it on the silver sword, and then pointed in the air, "Hoo!" The silver sword turned into an astonishing rainbow light, soaring into the sky from the restriction, sandwiching the boundless
The cold fog roared away.
The dazed ray of light and shadow was completely enveloped in an instant. The ray of light and shadow had no time to escape from the encirclement. It rushed left and right and was instantly frozen by the cold mist of the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword. Then it was cut into pieces by the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword.
Yuwen Zhouyuan never imagined that the golden puppet guard would release a ball of spiritual consciousness and enter his heavenly book space inadvertently, giving him a chance to attack in vain.
Yuwen Zhouyuan can't do anything about the thick-skinned golden puppet guards, but he can still kill the wisp of spiritual consciousness with Yuan Shen's magic weapon. Yu Wen Zhouyuan does not hesitate to deplete the Yuan Shen's vitality and reduce his own cultivation.
Destroy this divine consciousness!
"Damn it! How dare you destroy this emperor's consciousness!" On the high altar of Wuya Palace, the ice coffin suddenly shook violently.
The boundless body in the ice coffin seemed to be extremely angry and painful. The ten-foot-high altar was shaking, the eight golden soul-crushing pillars were shaking violently, and the entire underground palace was shaken.
A tiny golden man with teeth and claws emerged from Wuya's body and tried to break out of the ice coffin.
"Nascent Soul! True Emperor Monk Wuya's Nascent Soul!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked when he saw this.
As soon as the little golden man appeared, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a majestic aura suppressed by the mountains, suppressing him so tightly that he could not use any magic power in his body.
Even the soul hiding in the heavenly book space was trembling and frightened, unable to move even a single move.
When Wuya's Nascent Soul appeared, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly realized that even if he could cut off Wuya's ray of consciousness, everything would still be in vain.
Even the aura of a real monk can easily suppress him, let alone the terrifying True Emperor monk, who is a Nascent Soul several levels higher than the real master, true king, and true self!
In the face of Wu Ya, an extremely powerful True Emperor cultivator, Yu Wen Zhou Yuan could not even resist.
But at that moment, the eight soul-suppressing pillars around the altar suddenly erupted into a golden light that was a thousand times more intense and spread out, immediately covering every place in the hall with a dazzling golden light.
As soon as Wuya Yuanying rushed out of the ice coffin, he was immediately pierced by the golden light emitted by the eight soul-suppressing pillars. Without the protection of the physical body, it was like tens of thousands of magical needles piercing his body. Yuanying let out a painful scream!
The power of the eight soul-suppressing pillars is so powerful that even the boundless True Emperor Nascent Soul cannot resist its power. It is difficult to move, and the movement becomes very difficult and cumbersome. The speed is measured in inches, and there is no way that the soul should be.
flexibility.
The ice coffin is only one foot away from Yu Wen Yuan. It still seems a bit far away and requires some effort.
The size of the little golden man is shrinking rapidly. Every time it is exposed to the golden light of the soul-suppressing pillar for an additional moment, a huge amount of vitality will be consumed, and its own cultivation will be greatly reduced.
The countless golden lights emitted by the eight soul-suppressing pillars powerfully suppressed the breath of Wuya Yuanying, and the pressure on Yuwen Zhouyuan was greatly reduced.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan finally recovered from the shock. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out his most powerful offensive weapon - the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword.
This ice magic weapon exuded an extremely strong cold mist and struck towards the Wuya Nascent Soul.
Yuanying said "Huh" in surprise.
Just now, the golden puppet guards had tied up Yuwen Zhouyuan with immortal ropes, restricting all the mana in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, ensuring that Yuwen Zhouyuan could not mobilize his mana and use any magic weapon to resist his seizure.
This was a result that Wu Ya had planned long ago, but the appearance of this flying sword was completely beyond his expectation.
The little golden man was astonished when he saw the flying sword, no less shocked than Yuwen Zhouyuan when he saw Yuanying.
Because he knew that when the golden puppet guards searched Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, they did not find any soul magic weapon in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
Later, that ray of spiritual consciousness accidentally broke into the mysterious space and was killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan with a quick sword. There was no time to send any message to Wuya.
So although Wuya knew that his ray of consciousness was killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan, he didn't know what method Yuwen Zhouyuan used to kill him.
Wu Ya thought that Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not have any magic weapon on his body, so he angrily endured the pain of the eight soul-suppressing pillars and tried to rush into Yu Wen Zhouyuan's body to seize his body. But he did not expect that Yu Wen Zhouyuan would actually
Possess a spiritual weapon.
The appearance of this spiritual weapon completely overturned Wuya's previous calculations.
There is something special about Yuan Shen's magic weapon. This kind of magic weapon does not require mana and can be directly activated by the Yuan Shen's vitality.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope, and all his magic power was also imprisoned, but it did not affect his ability to release the spiritual weapon.
The power exerted by the Yuanshen magical weapon is so powerful that even Yuanying does not dare to block this magical weapon with his body.
After all, the soul of a monk is too fragile. If he is directly struck by a flying sword weapon, even if he is the soul of a True Emperor monk, without any protection, if he is hit, he will be cut in half by the flying sword.
Finished immediately.
When the little golden man saw Yuwen Zhouyuan spit out a mouthful of ice-based Yuan Shen magic weapon, he suddenly felt something bad. He recalculated the possibility of seizing the body at a very fast speed, and wanted to fly with eight soul-suppressing pillars and this mouth of Yuan Shen at the same time.
With the sword moving at its current speed, it has become impossible to rush into Yuwen Zhouyuan's physical body and seize his body.
Wuya retreated decisively, wanting to return to his body in the ice coffin.
However, it was difficult for him to rush out, and it was equally difficult to retreat. Under the huge pressure of the eight soul-suppressing pillars and countless golden lights, he could only move in inches, and his speed was really pitifully slow.
On the contrary, the "Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword" was extremely fast. Yuwen Zhouyuan was not suppressed by the Soul Suppressing Pillar. In addition, in order to save his life, Yuwen Zhouyuan fought back at all costs and killed it without hesitation. The Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword
The power reaches its maximum level.
The little golden man was helpless to see that before he retreated back to the ice coffin, the huge flying sword had already chopped off his head.
There was a time when Wuya faced an intermediate True Emperor, two primary True Emperors, and hundreds of True Self cultivators alone, but he did not take them seriously.
Now Wuya has been reduced to the situation where he was hit by a sword from a junior cultivator of the True Yuan (he did not realize that Yuwen Zhouyuan had already reached the Great Perfection cultivation level of the True Yuan at that time)!
Alas! The world has really changed and it has become increasingly difficult!
The little golden man sighed, and then he blew a breath towards Feijian.
The menacing Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword was suddenly blown several inches away by the cyclone formed by the pure vitality.
With a "clang" sound, the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword passed by the little golden man, and struck the ice coffin hard with the sword, but it failed to cause any harm to the little golden man.
"Ah!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned... The breath blown by the True Emperor cultivator was really unusually powerful. When he wanted to control the flying sword to strike again, the little golden man had already returned to Xuanbing calmly.
Inside the museum.
The ice coffin stopped shaking and there was no movement anymore. After the eight soul-suppressing pillars lost their target of suppression, Yao returned to his normal appearance.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly retracted the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword, and quickly chopped the Immortal Binding Magic Weapon on his body. After breaking the Immortal Binding Rope, he jumped up and drifted dozens of feet away from the altar.