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Chapter 1742 Return to dust

 There is a bright hole in Yang Fengshan's soul.

It hit him right between the eyebrows.

The expression on Yang Fengshan's face suddenly froze.

He wanted to turn around and see who was attacking him.

But the huge pain that followed in his soul almost made Yang Fengshan faint on the spot.

"ah!!!"

Yang Fengshan screamed miserably, and his soul continued to twist and struggle.

He wants his soul to heal.

But the bullet hole between the eyebrows could not be healed no matter what.

No matter how much immortal energy he mobilizes and how much soul power he circulates, it will not help.

even.

Cracks began to appear around the bullet hole.

And it spreads to every part of the soul at an extremely fast speed.

this moment.

Only then did Yang Fengshan truly realize that he was really going to die.

Both bodies have perished.

And the soul is about to die.

"Am I, Yang Fengshan, really going to die here?"

Yang Fengshan howled in pain and then flew suddenly in one direction.

Chen Yunxiang's figure also flew out of Yang Fengshan's soul.

Looking at Yang Fengshan's soul flying into the distance, Chen Yunxiang did not pursue it.

She knew Yang Fengshan was dead.

Ye Qingyun's personal action had already caused Yang Fengshan's soul to be severely damaged that could not be healed.

There is not much time left for Yang Fengshan.

All that awaits him is the end of his life.

Yang Fengshan is rushing to Qianxian Mansion.

This is his only hope of survival.

Return to Qianxian Mansion and use the treasures and elixirs in the mansion to ease the soul's injuries.

If you really can't, you can also ask for help from Wuzhuang and let the strong men from Wuzhuang come to heal your injuries.

all in all.

Only by returning to Qianxian Mansion can he have a chance of survival.

Even though Yang Fengshan had already felt that he might not be able to make it back to Qianxian Mansion.

There are more and more cracks in the soul body, and the soul power is getting weaker and weaker.

Without the support of the physical body, the speed of the soul flying in the air is far slower than usual.

"I can't die! I absolutely can't die!"

"I still want to be promoted! I still want to go to Wuzhuang!"

<
br> "I, Yang Fengshan, still have a great future, how could I die here?"

Yang Fengshan tried his best to maintain the integrity of his soul, and his desire to survive was extremely strong.

He no longer thought about other things in his mind at this moment.

Just want to save my life.

Even if you lose something, you can't just die.

"That's right! I can also split my soul!"

Yang Fengshan suddenly thought of a way to separate a small part of his still intact soul.

With my own cultivation level, even if most of the soul is destroyed, as long as a small part of the soul still exists, the soul body can still be restored to integrity.

Yang Fengshan did this immediately.

A small part was separated from his still intact soul body.

But as soon as it was separated, cracks began to appear in that small part of the soul body.

Yang Fengshan was shocked when he saw this.

The despair in my heart became even more intense.

He quickly gathered the separated soul body back together.

This will last for a while longer.

"Can't die! I must live!"

"No one can let me die!!!"

"All of you have to wait for my liquidation, Yang Fengshan!!!"

Yang Fengshan kept mumbling, and he could only rely on these words to prevent himself from falling into despair.

But there are more and more cracks in the soul body, and the time left for Yang Fengshan is getting less and less.

No matter how much he deceives himself, he will eventually face the end of his life.

finally.

Yang Fengshan's soul began to disperse.

After all, he couldn't get back to Qianxian Mansion in time.

Yang Fengshan's expression was dull, and his soul fell from the sky.

It fell under a low barren hill.

Down the slope of a barren hill.

There are two lonely graves, the graves are full of withered grass, and the two tombstones are blurred, obviously they have been there for a long time.

Yang Fengshan's soul happened to land in front of these two lonely graves.

Yang Fengshan, whose consciousness was scattered, vaguely saw these two lonely graves.

Yang Fengshan, who was about to lose his soul,

Suddenly some consciousness returned.

He saw clearly the two lonely graves.

And the two tombstones with blurred writing.

Yang Fengshan recognized it immediately.

These are my parents who have been dead for many, many years.

These two solitary graves were also erected by himself.

Even Yang Fengshan himself couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had been here.

Long forgotten.

But I didn't expect that before I lost my soul, I would end up here by accident.

He fell in front of his parents' graves.

Is it God's will?

Or a coincidence?

Or maybe it was giving Yang Fengshan the last bit of comfort.

Yang Fengshan looked at the lonely grave and the tombstone, and his soul was gradually dissipating.

What he recalled in the end was not the years when he was in charge of Qianxian Mansion, nor was it the experience he had when he was cultivating immortality.

Not to mention the pride he felt in manipulating people's hearts and playing tricks.

It was about the short and ordinary years when I was young and my parents were still alive.

At this moment, Yang Fengshan felt as if he had returned to that period of time that he had long forgotten.

He lay in front of his parents' graves, feeling calmer than ever before.

Everything has been let go.

My parents are right beside me.

What else do you have to be afraid of?

Unknowingly, Yang Fengshan closed his eyes, and his soul suddenly disintegrated.

The breeze blew and the wild grass on the grave swayed.

It seems like a mother calling.

It seems to be what my father expected.

"so good"

In the cave.

Huikong sat cross-legged in the air and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Bursts of Buddha's light.

The swastika Buddha seals continued to fall, pouring into the remains of the Demon Shi Emperor.

After a long time.

A cold roar sounded from the remains of Emperor Mo Shi.

"court death!!!"

With the roar, the remains of Emperor Mo Shi started to move.

An arm like a dragon suddenly raised and slapped Huikong hard.

This scene shocked everyone present.
If they hadn't known that there was a strange soul entrenched in Emperor Moshi's body, they would have thought that Emperor Moshi was still alive.

The arms roared in and the power was astonishing.

However, Huikong did not dodge, and the golden bell reappeared, covering Huikong's body.

when!!!

There was a loud noise, and Emperor Moshi's arm hit the golden bell heavily.

Jin Zhong trembled slightly, and then all the force of the blow was resolved.

Huikong under the golden bell was not affected in any way.

"Amitabha."

Huikong chanted the Buddha's name, and golden light appeared in his eyes.

"Ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil. Reincarnation is a cycle of cause and effect. You cannot disobey it at will."

"The benefactor is not a living being, but the condensed form of countless scattered souls. It is inherently harmful to the harmony of the world. If the benefactor is allowed to take away this body, it will inevitably cause chaos among the people."

"Donor, don't be stubborn anymore."

Huikong tried his best to persuade her, but it was of no use.

"You also know that I am made up of countless souls condensed in order to survive."

"It's not easy to find this powerful body, so naturally I have to borrow it to be reborn!"

"Whoever dares to stop me will die!!!"

Suddenly, the stone platform carrying the remains of Emperor Moshi collapsed into pieces.

The majestic body of Emperor Moshi slowly stood up like a giant.

"Quickly retreat!"

"Watch out!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people from the Jade Dragon Sect and the Shenlan Valley quickly fled far away.

However, there was a person who came galloping from a distance and happened to pass by the Shenlangu Valley, Jade Dragon Sect and others.

"It's Lin Chen!"

Han Zongyuan was shocked when he saw Lin Chen.

Lin Chen ignored the others and looked at the remains of Emperor Moshi who had stood up not far away, with a firm and strong light in his eyes.

With a leap, Lin Chen's entire body turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Emperor Mo Shi.

"Things looking for death!!!"

The strange soul in the remains roared again.

Emperor Mo Shi suddenly opened his huge mouth and swallowed the flying Lin Chen into his mouth.

When Huikong saw this, he did not stop him.

Instead, he showed a meaningful smile.

"Amitabha!"


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