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    Actual combat proved that Duan Hongchen did not disappoint Yan Wushuang. Those nine demon soul tracks full of connotations are undoubtedly iconic symbols.

    However, even if they are at the same level, the soul clone of the ancient demon prison lord still has an absolute advantage. After all, Duan Hongchen has just entered the threshold of the priesthood. Even if he is extremely talented, it is difficult to burst out his ultimate strength.  , in this way, it is conceivable which side the final victory balance will tilt towards.

    But there are exceptions to everything. If Duan Hongchen can fully unleash the original potential in his body and fight to the death with all his strength, then it is estimated that the clone of the ancient demon prison lord may not have any scruples.

    You must know that if a person in the world of mortals chooses to die together, all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles will suffer, and the harm caused will be infinite.  Therefore, as the master of the ancient demon prison, he definitely does not want to see such a tragedy play out.

    Due to the different mentality of the two sides, the process of fighting each other was delayed indefinitely. It was not until nearly a hundred rounds of fighting that Duan Hongchen showed his disadvantage to some extent.

    "Damn it! This guy is too strong! If Hongchen continues to consume like this, I'm afraid he will be dragged down sooner or later. No, I must do my best." Yan Wushuang has been adjusting his breathing in place for a while, although he  The demon soul power in his body has not recovered nearly half, but he can still barely do it by launching at least a few sneak attacks.

    Although it may not necessarily have much effect, how would you know if you don¡¯t give it a try?

    Yan Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sent a ray of thought into the sea of ??consciousness, "Seniors, I have tried three core skills of the demon soul, but unfortunately they have no effect. Please teach me. How to do it?  Can you severely damage this soul clone?"

    "Child, you might as well try the 'Great Prophecy Technique' and the 'Great Pudu Technique'. It is said that these two three thousand avenues are ranked in the top twenty. They are especially effective against the soul and the like. As long as you  Find the right opportunity and catch the unprepared one by surprise, and the chance of success is quite high." This time it was 'Lei' who gave the guidance.

    "Okay! I'll try it now!" Yan Wushuang's thoughts moved slightly, and the demon soul halo on his chest bloomed with colorful brilliance. He muttered the mantra silently, and the top of his head gradually gathered into a vivid illusion of an ancient Buddha.  The ancient Buddha's palms clasped together and his knees crossed were exactly the same as Yan Wushuang's posture at the moment, and even his exposed temperament was extremely similar.

    At first, I didn¡¯t feel that it was scary.  However, as time passed bit by bit, the sound waves Yan Wushuangfen read became more and more outrageous.  Every syllable is like a sound from heaven.  The crackling combination of 'swastika' mark marks of different sizes floated out, and then they were connected together imperceptibly to form a 'swastika' character string, which entangled elusively towards the soul clone in mid-air.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Tsk

    Under the entanglement of this character, the Yuanshen of the ancient magic prison lord was limited to the air when he was divided, even if he desperately struggled to make a solution.  But to no avail.

    What is going on?

    Is this really the power that a human soul master can possess?

    It¡¯s simply incredible!

    Unconsciously, an even more incredible scene descended on the spiritual world of Yuanshen's avatar. It was a domain aura that completely belonged to the Buddhist artistic conception, with snow-white petals falling all over the sky and flying in all directions.  On the endless prairie, there are ancient trees, exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and they are full of vitality. Apart from this, there is only a huge giant Buddha statue sleeping quietly, as if it is a snooze.  The children enjoy the current comfortable environment very much.

    "Why did I become so small! Absolutely impossible! Where can I find such a carefree holy place in the world? Disappear for me as soon as possible!" Perhaps due to his irritable mood, the soul clone launched angrily.  His temper destroyed the nearby flowers, plants and trees in a blink of an eye, turning them into a withered and messy mess.

    But it didn¡¯t know something. This violent behavior not only failed to get rid of the mental shackles in a real sense, but also caused a heavier mental burden on itself.

    At the next moment, the originally messy vegetation revived and emerged with a new look. Above the clouds in the clear sky, a familiar figure flew down and landed on the waist and abdomen of the giant Buddha statue. Upon closer inspection, it was not the figure who had been beaten before.  The friendly Yan Wushuang.  "Devil, what is your name? Where did you come from, and where are you going? Why did you destroy the pure land of Buddhism without incident? Do you know how serious your sin is?"

    "Uh! Isn't all this an illusion" The concept of the soul clone has changed somewhat, but it still can't let go of its dignity and murderous intention. "My name is 'Feng Tian', and I always want to go somewhere."Wherever you go, now it¡¯s my turn to ask you, who allowed you to open up a Buddhist pure land in the ancient demon prison?  Are you tired of living?  "

    Yan Wushuang did not answer, but waggled his fingers a few times with a smile, instantly depriving the soul clone 'Fengtian' of its first sense: sight, and then in one go, the second sense: hearing, the third sense: smell  The five senses were deprived in turn.

    It was Yan Wushuang¡¯s ¡®Great Prophecy¡¯ that exerted its ultimate power!

    "Human, this is clearly the deprivation of the five senses by the great prophecy technique. It's a pity that it has no effect at all when used against me, because my sixth sense is far more powerful than the five senses. Take your life."  As he spoke, Fentian's fighting momentum increased several times in vain, shattering the unreal spiritual world in an instant. At the same time, Yan Wushuang in the real world spat out a large mouthful of blood, obviously having suffered a heavy blow.  hurt.

    "Wushuang, are you okay?" Seeing that Yan Wushuang's injuries were too serious, Duan Hongchen hurriedly returned to the ground from mid-air, and confessed with tears in his eyes: "Brother, you must hold on. If you hadn't been implicated by me, you  I would not end up in such a miserable end, but I did encounter a mental shock just now, so"

    "I don't blame you!" Yan Wushuang raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I won't die for the time being. Go and defeat it while it loses all its senses."

    "Oh? You mean" Duan Hongchen was immediately shocked. He never thought that Yan Wushuang's strength would cause harm to the soul clone of the ancient demon prison lord.

    "Well, you guessed it right, otherwise I wouldn't be worthy of being your fighting partner!" Yan Wushuang stood up unyieldingly and tremblingly exploded the origin of the demon soul, "Since we accept the challenge together, brothers will stay with you until the end.  That¡¯s it.¡± (To be continued¡­)
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