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Chapter 705: Destroying the Soul

The wooden box for the items of the Puhui monk floated in the air and turned, a Buddhist scripture turned the pages without wind, and a sensation of Sanskrit sound came out, and the Buddhist principles flowed like clear springs, beginning to flow towards the entire formation...≦

Monk Puhui's body also slowly floated up, wrapped in waves of Buddhist principles of Sanskrit.

Master Puci was excited, but he didn't expect that Wang Yang could achieve such an effect by being so capable and being so lightly.

At this moment, Wei Dongqiang and Liu Jinpao rushed over.

Wang Yang turned his head and saw that he was speechless. Don’t come here to help again.

Liu Jinpao followed Wei Dongqiang like his young wife, while Wei Dongqiang came over with a dry smile.

"Master Wang, let's come and see if we can help. Please give us any questions, just leave those miscellaneous things to us."

Wei Dongqiang smiled a little exaggeratedly and was extremely enthusiastic.

Wang Yang didn't say anything, just nodded. After all, the other party had good intentions, as long as he didn't come to make trouble.

With Liu Jinpao's past lessons, he was afraid that something would happen again this time, so he signaled Xue He to arrange for Wei Dongqiang to sit there. He didn't want to cast spells, but he also had to pay attention to whether Liu Jinpao wanted to make trouble by taking his own initiative.

Seeing that Wang Yang did not drive away the people, Wei Dongqiang and Liu Jinpao both showed joy on their faces.

With a light touch of the cinnabar pen in Wang Yang's hand, the Yin-Yang Emperor's Crown began to emit layers of black apertures like ripples.

The aperture became larger and larger, and a pale-faced ghost suddenly came out of it wearing a white hat.

"Why should I invite you to me?"

When the Yin God came out, he asked. Wang Yang was the Yin God invited by the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown. The Yin-Yang Emperor Crown represents the City God. No matter where the City God is, its level and identity are higher than those of the Yin-Suite Yin Gods. The local Japanese God received the summoning of the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown and rushed over immediately.

Wei Dongqiang and others were stunned. Even if they did the trick, they were usually summoned by Yin Dao, and it was difficult to summon Yin Dao. Yin Dao is a servant in the lower level of the underworld. Even so, they should be polite when facing Yin Dao. As for Yin Dao, even if they can, they are just communication, and Yin Dao is generally high and superior.

What Wang Yang summoned was not Yin Chai, but Yin God, or a day and night tour god of not low level. The most important thing is that this day tour god is very polite and respectfully called Wang Yang the Lord.

Not to mention that Wang Yang is not a master, but a seventh-level master. It is impossible to make the Yin God in the underworld call him a master. Yin and Yang are different roads, and the God of Traveling Day and Night is a big official in the underworld, equivalent to the local police chief, how could he care about the people in the world?

Liu Jinpao didn't dare to breathe. The Riyou God also emitted a faint majesty. It was obviously not an ordinary Riyou God. He had no idea. He also knew that Wang Yang could easily attract Yin Shen, which was no less than the fifth-level master. It was obviously not just a very good background. Before, he had plotted against the other party first, and then wanted to use the other party delusionally. It was so stupid and overestimated.

His eyes looked at Wang Yang, and at this moment he was full of admiration and worship, even with a little flattery.

Wang Yang talked about the mysterious man in black robe, the Six Resentments and the Abrupt Death of Monk Puhui: "I'll ask Lord Yin Shen to deal with it impartially and help us regain the earth soul of Monk Puhui."

The Yin difference is because the Yin Yang Emperor Mian is polite to him. Wang Yang is very clear about this. If there were no Yin Yang Emperor Mian, the Yin Shen would probably not care about him.

The god of Riyou nodded and clasped his fists and said softly: "Sir, I will hold you in the battle today. Since Monk Puhui is kind and kind, he is a good person, he must be rewarded!"

Master Puci bowed repeatedly, his expression was very pious and he was secretly excited. He had just held a glimmer of hope before, but he didn't expect that Wang Yang could summon the Yin Shen of the Yin Shen, and the Yin Shen of the Yin Shen also agreed to help, which made him see hope.

Wei Dongqiang was also a little excited, wishing to use a video recorder to record everything in front of him and show those colleagues that you must have never experienced such a big case of Yin Shen participating in the practice, right? Very good, I, Wei Dongqiang, will be watching the scene today, oh no, I personally participated.

He held his head up and looked at Wang Yang like a primary school student looking at the teacher, his eyes full of enthusiasm. Unfortunately, he didn't know that if he was in KF, Wang Yang would not be as simple as summoning the Yin Shen of the Yin Si. He could even invite the mayor of the faraway world and the City God who was **********. I really don't know what he would be excited about.

Even now, when Wang Yang greeted him, he could feel very honored.

Wang Yang began to practice the method, and Xue Fangliang was helping with the help of the method.

The God of Riyou occasionally gave instructions on how Xue Fangliang to operate the formation, which made Xue Fangliang feel extremely excited. The Yin God in the underworld is much more skilled in this kind of soul-suming formation than the masters in the living.

Wang Yang's soul-summoning this time is a fixed-point soul-summoning. He knows where the soul is and then takes the lead, but this guide is not an ordinary guide.

Monk Puhui's earth soul and seven souls were controlled by Monk Huaiyuan, so there was no way to talk about this guidance, and it could only be said to be a soul-snatching spirit.

The formation that Wang Yang set up was the Twelve Heavenly General's main Tengsnake magic array. The so-called Twelve Heavenly Generals are also called the Twelve Heavenly Palace, noble people, Tengsnake, Vermilion Bird, **, Gou Chen, Qinglong, Sky, White Tiger, Taichang, Xuanwu, Taiyin, and Tianhou.

This formation is mainly composed of Tengser in the remaining eleven days, and twelve small arrays will be combined into a large array. In fact, they are thirteen small arrays. A magic array embedded in the middle is used to guide the power of the twelve palaces and support the power of Tengser.

Tengsnake is the God of Fire. Its divine nature is soft and its mouth is poisonous. It lives in Si. It is the main cause of fear and fear, and the fire is in charge of fire, weirdness, horror, dreams, evil spirits, and delusions.

Wang Yang knew that the force of robbery might not be effective, so he was afraid that Monk Huaiyuan would throw away the can and would break up with one beat, so he would be threatened.

This twelve-day general's main Tengser magic array is used to threaten and scare Huaiyuan.

The magic circle began to operate at this moment, and a big snake with wings that looked a bit like a dragon flew in the air, looking very terrifying.

The Tengsnake was riding in the mist, with a fierce look on his face, as if he was spiritual, nodding at Wang Yang.

Xue Fangliang just glanced at Tengshe and felt a sense of fear, almost feeling like his soul flew out of his body.

The hand scroll of the Buddhist scriptures of Monk Puhui flowed out of the clear spring. The god of Riyou pointed with his hand, and the spring water washed out a piece of manifesto. The snake opened its mouth and breathed it, blowing the manifesto into the void.

Wang Yang nodded to the Tengshe, and the Tengshe disappeared into the void.

Soon, a wilderness appeared. A man in black robe sat cross-legged on the ground, vaguely seeing his pale face. The Verses stopped, and there were eight light spots in his body rushing left and right.

Wang Yang shouted: "But Monk Huaiyuan, here is the introduction of the manifesto, why don't Monk Puhui's soul be returned?"

The golden light was emitted by the inducement, and countless runes poured into the body of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe raised his head, put down his hood, revealing a bare head, and smiled at the demonstrative test.

"Huaiyuan, it's really him." Master Puci became excited and his eyes turned red.

Wang Yang nodded, "Very good, you are Huaiyuan. Don't ask why you do evil. Now you can send Master Puhui's soul back and relieve some of your sins."

Monk Huaiyuan smiled with teeth, and his white teeth were very conspicuous. "What if I say no?" His eyes were very dark, as if he was demonic.

"The Yin Si is here, how can you bargain? Send your soul quickly! Otherwise, you will be punished by the Yin Si, and you cannot survive or die!" Riyou Shen put his hands behind him and sneered coldly.

Monk Huaiyuan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out that it is the Yin Shen. I didn't expect you to invite Yin Shen to combine Yin Yang to target me, a little person. However, if I say I don't know how to deal with me, what can you do to me? At worst, I will be annihilated with these souls."

"Dare to threaten the underworld, you are very brave!" Riyou shouted angrily and pointed out. A ball of black light ball disappeared into the manifesto. The manifesto suddenly burst into lightning, and lightning struck Monk Huaiyuan.

Unfortunately, all the methods are based on the manifesto and magic array as carriers, which means they are fighting in the air again and cannot cause severe damage to the other party. Otherwise, there would be no need to take such painstaking efforts.

The Riyou God stroked his hand and a dark bridge extended over, which was equivalent to building a stable communication channel between the underworld and the living, allowing Wang Yang to lock the main snake magic array through the underworld for twelve days. This is the biggest function of inviting the Riyou God. You can't do anything to do in the air? We can walk through the back door of the underworld.

Wang Yang quickly exchanged expressions with Xue He. At this time, the God of Riyou had locked in Monk Huaiyuan's aura, and he could find the location with a slight method.

If the problem cannot be solved here, we can only continue to track Huaiyuan, which is better than fighting across the air.

Monk Huaiyuan twitched all over and seemed to be completely unresisting, "If you can ask the Yin Shen of the Yin Si to cross the border to help, I admit that I just want to die quickly!"

As he spoke, he recited a spell and completely tied himself to the soul entangled with the resentment that was nourished by the Seven Respects Spirit**.

Wang Yang noticed that when he chanted the mantra, he was still vague and extremely awkward.

He became puzzled, what the hell is this guy doing, why is he so persistent in covering up his tone when chanting the mantra?

"Hmph, do you think this is useful?"

After testing the other party's true attitude, Wang Yang urged the Twelve Days to drive the main Tengser magic circle without hesitation. The Tengser that had previously hidden into the void appeared again. With a strange scream, his wings flapping out, and suddenly the sand and stones flew away, and the black fog was misty. It poked its head out of the black fog and bit Monk Huaiyuan in one bite.

In fact, the Tengshe only bit the soul of Monk Huaiyuan, but this is enough, Monk Huaiyuan could not escape at all.

Monk Huaiyuan resisted desperately. If he delayed it, perhaps he would be able to be frightened by the threat of Tengshe and his soul would be broken and turned into an unconscious body.

Only then did he show a look of fear, realizing that the situation was a little beyond his expectations, but the terrifying deterrence was washing him like a tide.

"Ghost Spirit Escape!" Monk Huaiyuan released eight light spots, all of which were bitten by the little ghost's head, and used his escape method to escape.

It was the first time he had seen the horror of the Twelve-Day General's Tengser Snake Array. Before his consciousness was completely dominated by fear, he finally compromised and used the self-harm escape method.

He was almost crazy. Wang Yang was simply his nemesis. He injured him three times in a row. If he had a head-on fight, he would be sure to deal with Wang Yang. Should he be so unlucky?

The Tengshe is just the incarnation of terror consciousness and cannot actually harm the other party. Monk Huaiyuan wants to run away, and there is no way.

The Riyou God General made a move, and the eight light spots were thrown into the escort manifesto, while the little ghost heads were shattered by the power of the underworld.

Wang Yang felt that Huaiyuan had run away without a trace, so he stopped the magic circle and nodded to the Tengshe who gradually turned into nothingness to express his gratitude.

However, a trace of humane kindness suddenly appeared in Tengshe's fierce eyes, which shocked Wang Yang, a little beyond his imagination.

Then, the Tengshe disappeared completely.

According to the truth, the Tengshe is just a divine intention summoned by the magic circle, and it will not have its own spirituality! But it is not the turn of Wang Yang to think too much, so he quickly leads Monk Puhui's earth soul and seven souls. After a long time, something may happen.
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