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Chapter 1833: Soul Creation Dafa

What?

His body kept trembling, and the Fire Ghost King was confused.

"Can I still not compare to you after devouring so many evil ghosts?"

"Yes, you are still not as good as me, and you are even far from it, hum!"

While speaking, Yang Feng had completely released all his soul power. The powerful soul power of more than 300 masters gathered and soared into the sky, causing the magical artifact ghost banner in the sky to vibrate violently.

The thick black air kept stirring, as if it was about to collapse.

Feeling this unparalleled powerful soul pressure, the Fire Ghost King was completely shocked.

"Whoever has such powerful soul power in this world?

How did you do it?

How to practice?”

"You don't need to know this. Anyway, you know enough, it's time to go on the road!"

Yang Feng's face was full of indifference.

A sudden sensation in his heart, and the Fire Ghost King seemed to have reacted from the shock just now. Only one of them could survive.

And the only one who can survive is the strong! At this moment, he is obviously a weak person, so he is destined to die here! Thinking of this, the King of Flame Ghost dared not be negligent, so he turned around and ran away, trying to escape Yang Feng's clutch as soon as possible, but before he could fly two meters away, he felt a boiling sound in his body, and countless resentful ghosts immediately filled his ears, and his head was about to explode in an instant! "The Art of Lust!"

Yang Feng stared at his back coldly, and made magic tricks in his hands one after another, joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow... Every time he called it, the Fire Ghost King's head hurt even more. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but kneel down, wailed to the sky, and roared hideously.

Yang Feng sneered and shook his head: "How is it a blessing to lose your horse?

How could you know if the old man got a horse?

There are too many evil ghosts you just sucked. Although your soul power has become much stronger in a short period of time, your soul is no longer pure and has too many distracting thoughts mixed with.

I don’t have to control your emotions. As long as I trigger the different emotions of the evil spirits you devour, it will easily tear your soul apart."

"Farewell forever, the King of Flame Ghost.

It’s a pity that you failed to avenge your son this time and even gave him a head. It’s really a pity, haha.”

With a sneer, Yang Feng came to the already in pain in front of the Fire Ghost King, and raised the divine whip high, ready to give him the last pleasure.

But at this moment, the Fire Ghost King roared and counterattacked violently, pounced towards Yang Feng, who was close at hand with a ferocious face. The fluctuations of the soul power in his body suddenly exploded, releasing a vibration of energy hundreds of times stronger than his heyday.

"Yang Feng, even if I die, I will still pull you to cull it together, and my soul explodes!"

Buzz! A blood-red light came out of the body of the Fire Ghost King, dazzling and dazzling, like a small sun.

Yang Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he didn't expect that this old guy would still have the ability to die together at this moment, and the cold sweat on his head also instantly oozed out like a waterfall.

He could clearly feel the ability of the Fire Ghost King's soul explosion, and it was estimated that even with his soul power, it would be difficult to protect himself.

Even, he felt that half of the hungry ghost realm would explode into ashes because of the soul explosion of the Flame Ghost King.

Even the old demon attached to Yang Feng's soul was shocked and hurriedly said, "Boy, listen to my mantra and release all the souls fused in your body, and use them to resist the power of this old guy's soul explosion. We don't want those souls anymore. At worst, we can stop them in the future..." Wow! But before he finished speaking, the terrifying soul power shock had disappeared.

The Fire Ghost King opened his eyes wide and stared at Yang Feng tightly, his eyes full of resentment and reluctance, and he was just stiff and motionless.

Yang Feng glanced at him deeply, wiped the cold sweat on his head: "What's wrong with him?"

"The soul and soul are destroyed, and they are dead!"

It seemed that he had a long breath, and the old man sighed and said, "It's so dangerous. At the last moment of soul explosion, this old guy finally couldn't hold on and his soul scattered.

Otherwise, with his soul as his level 200-level hungry ghost executive and his power to absorb so many evil ghosts and souls, once detonated, it will definitely be like a nuclear bomb breaking out, resulting in chain blasting.

Its power is definitely more than hundreds of times its own strength.

Even if you can live, you will definitely be seriously injured, and you will have to pay more than 300 souls in your body. It's really dangerous."

Yueran nodded, and Yang Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Yes, it's so dangerous."

But Master, do you still know where the nuclear bomb is? Are you also an ancient clan member?"

"That's not. When I was studying souls, I discussed it with several elders of your ancient clan, so I naturally know some of the civilization knowledge of your ancient clan.

Moreover, after the development of human civilization, some civilizations that took the scientific and technological route could have long been able to create nuclear bombs, and even their research results were much higher than your ancient god civilizations."

The old man explained and said, "Good disciple, you see, how strong willpower is this strong man who can become an executive of the hungry ghost realm?

Although your soul power is much stronger than the Fire Ghost King, which has devoured tens of millions of evil spirits, even so, after using the Leisure Skill, he was only able to disintegrate his soul and was unable to fully control it!"

"Yes, he has sucked so many evil spirits. Although he has enhanced his soul power, he has also added many distracting thoughts, which should weaken his willpower.

But even so, he was not under control until the moment when his soul collapsed. He was such a man.”

"That's why, I don't let you fight the Hungry Ghost King directly.

The souls of those great gods in ancient times were not created by me. Although I consciously had studied the soul thoroughly, I dare not say that I had completely mastered the secrets of the soul.

As expected, it is difficult to control now!"

Hearing his words, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "The secret of lust can be easily controlled by controlling the six lusts through the seven emotions.

Even if you encounter those with strong soul power and strong willpower, you can make your soul stimulate and eventually break by allowing your emotions to change rapidly in an instant.

Just like when people are overjoyed and sad, don’t they all faint?

That is actually a defense mechanism for the body to protect the soul.

But if we do the opposite, we can destroy our opponents.”

"But we can't do this against the Hungry Ghost King. What we want is the information in his mouth, and not let him die?"

Yang Feng shrugged helplessly, and the old man couldn't help but smile and said, "So, we have to slowly plan it."

Otherwise, just like this Fire Ghost King, even if you can defeat him, you can't control him. What's the use?"

Nodded slightly, Yang Feng agreed deeply.

Boom! Suddenly, at this moment, the black air in the air stormed and swayed violently.

Yang Feng looked up and frowned slightly: "No, it seems that the supervisors of the hungry ghost realm noticed the movement here and wanted to break through the formation and break in.

I wonder how long this magical artifact, the sky-covering soul banner, can last?

If they come in and see the body of the Fire Ghost King, it will definitely be a troublesome again, alas."

“What’s there?

Wouldn't we just let this old guy resurrect?"

"resurrection?"

"right!"
Chapter completed!
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