"You... you don't keep your word, you loser! You!"
Although Wu Chen whined and uttered some vague words, Mo Yun knew that he was scolding him, so he immediately smiled and put his two fingers between his eyebrows, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I won't take anything away from you."
Your life, but you are an old thief who is too cunning. If you keep your mind, it will definitely ruin my good deeds in the future. After much thought, I’d better erase your consciousness and turn you into a masterless puppet!
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As soon as he said these words, Wu Chen's eyes widened, and in his murderous eyes, there were thousands of horses trampling on the grass. In an instant, his aura suddenly became violent, and the Nascent Soul in the Qi Sea Dantian was also about to jump out, but Mo
Yun would not give him this chance. While using his mental power to destroy his spiritual aperture sea of consciousness, his other hand had already held down his sea of qi, and endless black-gold power was poured into his sea of qi.
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"I guessed that you, an old thief, would choose to escape from Nascent Soul, but I have been guarding against you!" Mo Yun curled up the corner of his mouth, with a proud smile on his face.
Smiling, he swirled his five fingers on Wu Chen's Qihai Dantian. Using the power of the Black Gold Immortal Demonic Yuan as a pen, he drew a formation diagram in the air. As the mysterious formation patterns flowed on the formation diagram, the inexplicable magic appeared.
The formation also emitted endless light, and Wu Chen's Nascent Soul, which was about to break out of his body, was also suppressed, and the meridians around his body were also sealed. At this moment, he couldn't move even half of his Yuan power, and he was no different from a useless person.
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"You good-for-nothing, you are shameless, what have you done to me?" Wu Chen seemed to be aware of something strange around him, staring at Mo Yun with a hateful look on his face, almost shouting hysterically.
"I didn't do anything, I just wanted you, an old thief, to be more honest!"
Mo Yun smiled coldly, and with a tap of his palm, he embedded the formation into his body. This formation was originally called the Soul-Possessing Locking Spirit Formation, and it was a set of formations specially designed by the Demon Clan to target the Demon Clan's pseudo-slaves.
The principle is to control the center of Qi Hai Dantian, thereby controlling the practitioner's Nascent Soul and meridians. As long as you detect that the opponent has a different intention, you can activate the formation at any time to destroy the opponent's Nascent Soul and Dantian.
At this time, Mo Yun used the spirit-sealing power of the formation to seal the opponent's Nascent Soul and meridians, making him unable to mobilize the Yuan Power and Zhou Tian's power for a short period of time, and fell into a "waste" state.
"You trash, you go back on your word, you are not a human being, even if I act like a ghost, I will not let you go!" Wu Chen cursed fiercely.
There was unconcealable unwillingness in his expression. He never thought that Mo Yun would deal with him in this way. He never dreamed that a strong demon would turn away a sect elder. Thinking of this, he felt resentful.
It’s also beyond words.
He suddenly regretted that he didn't fight to the death before, and even more regretted that he chose to believe Mo Yun's lies at the critical moment. Judging from the current situation, turning him into an idiot, how is it different from the walking dead? It would be better to kill him than to kill him.
Got him!
In other words, after his final desperate attempt, he might as well choose to self-destruct, so that even if he died, he would not be as humble as he is now. If he were given the choice again, he would resolutely fight Mo Yun to the death.
It's a pity that there is no if, and Mo Yun will not give him such an if, because there is only one chance, and if you miss it, you will be doomed!
As the great elder of the Tianxing Sect, countless aristocratic families have been destroyed in his hands over the years. Before those families were destroyed, they also thought about taking refuge and what-ifs, but Wu Chen did not give them any chance. This is the law of this world.
, Weak meat can only be eaten by force.
"You old thief, even when you are about to die, you still talk so much nonsense!"
Mo Yun seemed to have lost his patience and slapped him again, knocking out a few of his teeth. Da Jinzi didn't seem to understand his hatred and was about to kick him a few times when Mo Yun stopped him.
Wu Chen had already been beaten to death by them. If he received a few more heavy blows, his skin would still peel off even if he died. This was contrary to his original intention of refining the puppet. After all, when Wu Chen said that he had power and secrets, Mo Chen
Yun planned to make this old thief into an obedient dog, which would also help him later subvert and control the Tianxing Sect.
Wu Chen spat out the blood from his throat and said angrily: "I don't accept it. If you have the courage, let me go. Let's fight again in an upright manner. If I lose, I am willing to be your puppet!"
"What are you, an old thief, thinking? Do you think I don't know?"
Mo Yun glared at him with an indifferent expression, and the two fingers placed between his eyebrows slowly moved, drawing blood marks on his forehead. The blood marks looked ghastly, but they hid an inexplicable rule.
, an indescribable mystery also overflowed from it.
Amidst Wu Chen's howling, Mo Yun finally condensed the blood curse, but he was not in a hurry to seal Wu Chen's mental power and consciousness. After all, the existence of this blood curse can also effectively prevent the opponent from self-destructing his spiritual knowledge.
ocean.
"What did you do to me?" Although Wu Chen was the party involved, he didn't know what Mo Yun had done to him, so one can imagine the hatred in his heart.
"A person who is about to become an idiot doesn't need to know so much."
Mo Yun touched his chin with interest, and after looking at Wu Chen's remains for a while, he turned his attention to Wu Chen's storage ring. With a slight movement of consciousness, he used his mental power to remove the storage ring.
Wrap it up and take it off.
Mo Yun raised his hand slightly, and under Wu Chen's furious gaze, he reached the palm of his hand, and his spiritual sense penetrated it. He found that this old thief had a rich collection, with nearly a million Yuan stones alone, and some low-level ones.
There are countless magic weapons and martial arts techniques.
But the only disappointment was that the finished product of the Blood Evil Pill of All Beasts was not found in the storage ring. However, a pile of ores was found in one of the storage spaces.
After thinking about it, these were the high-quality ores that were given to the affiliated family when they mined the spiritual mines. Mo Yun then took out a few pieces of metal ore of good quality and threw them to Da Jinzi and Er Jinzi, "You must be exhausted from the attack just now."
?These ores can be regarded as a reward for you."
When Wu Chen saw that his treasure was casually thrown away by Mo Yun, the hatred in his heart was so overwhelming that he was so angry that his face turned pale and he kept swearing, "You trash, give me back my storage ring, you trash, I
Even if you become a ghost, I will still haunt you every day!"
"You're an old dog like you. You've done so many evil things in your life. If you die, you'll go to the eighteenth level of hell. How come you, a lonely ghost, want to disturb my spiritual cultivation?" Mo Yun grinned and said again casually.
It was a slap that beat the old thief to pieces and almost fainted.
But Mo Yun kept controlling the strength of his hands to ensure enough pain and to ensure that he would not die for a while. He just wanted to keep this old thief at least awake, because the best way to torture a person is not to defeat him all at once.
Instead of destroying his sanity, he destroyed his hope and carried out corresponding mental destruction for his greed.
This old thief has been greedy for money and lust all his life. The best way is to destroy his bad taste bit by bit and let him suffer mental torture until his consciousness is lost. Only in this way can he better eliminate his will and reach the ultimate level of refining.
Best results.
"Kill me. Scholars cannot be killed. You loser, don't you just want to torture me? As long as you don't kill me, I will cut you into pieces one day!" Feeling that he was even more uncomfortable than death,
Wu Chen gritted his teeth and roared.
"Don't worry, that day will never come. I will destroy your mind. At the same time, your Nascent Soul's consciousness will give you a new will when the time comes, and you will obey my orders."
Mo Yun said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. When he was the clone of the Demonic Lord, he used this secret method of the demons to subjugate many powerful immortals. Those people were even high-ranking members of the Immortal Alliance.
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Of course, to deal with practitioners above the spirit transformation level, the consciousness of their Nascent Soul must be destroyed, because the Nascent Soul is an entity that is condensed from the power of the soul and has its own consciousness. If the Nascent Soul is not controlled, one day the Nascent Soul will be broken.
If he seizes his body again, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
He has been familiar with this for many years, so naturally he will not allow such a thing to happen, and among the many immortal powers he has surrendered, no one has ever been able to turn the tables.
"You don't have to die well!" After hearing his fate, Wu Chen stared at Mo Yun with resentment and cursed.
As a practitioner, he knows that the most powerless weapon is language, but at this moment, except for cursing, he cannot cause any substantial harm to Mo Yun, which is not a tragedy.
"Okay, it's getting late, it's time for you old dog to hit the road!"
Mo Yun was worried that things would change later, and did not want to waste time on this old thief. He saw a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and the blood curse engraved on Wu Chen's eyebrows gradually penetrated towards his spiritual aperture.
The pain was much worse than a direct craniotomy, and Wu Chen also briefly fell into a coma amidst bursts of roaring.
After doing all this, Mo Yun's spiritual consciousness also penetrated into Wu Chen's spiritual consciousness sea along his fingertips. After a brief seizure-like exploration of his memory, he also carried out large-scale selective elimination.
At the same time, it also gave him some marks and will to obey himself.
After half an hour of doing all this, Mo Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then turned his eyes to his Qi Hai Dantian.
After a series of fierce confrontations, Mo Yun finally tamed his Nascent Soul, and took advantage of the opportunity to wipe out the consciousness and intelligence of the Nascent Soul, and inject his own consciousness into the moment when his Nascent Soul was about to become an idiot.
After completing all this, Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Wu Chen's bloody body, he sighed helplessly. He wanted to make an obedient puppet, but he didn't need one without the ability to move.
Waste, so he had to take out some raw bones and flesh and some healing elixirs and put them into his mouth.
In order to repair Wu Chen's wounds as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to use the power of immortals and demons to help him dissolve the power of the medicine. About three hours later, Wu Chen recovered as before. After asking Da Jinzi to change his clothes, Mo Yun forcibly removed Wu Chen.
The dust shakes awake.
At this moment, Wu Chen has completely turned into a puppet at his mercy, but compared to ordinary talisman puppets, this puppet has flesh and blood, and does not require the consumption of yuan stones.
Although this method is too cruel, it does not stick to trivial matters, and only extraordinary methods can be used for extraordinary people. This is also the purpose that Mo Yun has always adhered to.
"Owner!"
The first thing Wu Chen did when he opened his eyes was to greet Mo Yun respectfully, then he slowly got up and knelt down in front of Mo Yun.
When they looked at each other, Wu Chen's fierce and vicious eyes had turned into a pair of dead fish eyes. They looked lifeless, like a body without a soul, even though they were alive, they were dead!
Quite satisfied with this masterpiece, Mo Yun raised his hand and said: "Get up! From today on, you will declare to the outside world that you have closed the door to death. Without my order, you are not allowed to step out of the secret room!"
After saying that, he took back the bowl of spiritual cover, returned the remaining star beads to him, and took advantage of the situation to disperse the big devil's hand.
"It's the master! Thank you master for the gift!"
Wu Chen clasped his hands and stood up obediently without any disobedience. This scene also shocked Da Jinzi and Er Jinzi.