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    The wind wings behind him, the crown and canopy above his head all collapsed at this moment. They were all derived from the bloody clothes.  In the head-shaking sound, the corpse-sealing nails were like red-hot irons, emitting a large amount of pungent disgust.  The bloody clothes covering Mo Yu's body were struggling in pain, howling, and shrinking rapidly.  A moment later, with an angry roar, he disappeared completely.  Raising his hand to pull out the corpse-sealing nail, Mo Yu's face was as pale as a dead person, without any blood.  However, the rust on the surface of the corpse-sealing nail has become brighter and thicker, and the evil spirit exuding is even more terrifying.  Mo Yu wanted to let go of his hand, but the corpse-sealing nail grew directly together with the flesh and blood in his palm, and there was no way to separate them.  He frowned, but soon relaxed again.  "Compared with this little trouble, at least I have used the power of the corpse-sealing nail to escape from the dead situation in front of me.  Suddenly, the surrounding blood mist began to roll violently, as if being attracted, and quickly gathered here.  In the blink of an eye, Mo Yu's figure was completely submerged and crazily integrated into his body.  You can¡¯t devour him directly, so you want to make him unable to hold on and collapse his consciousness. A cold light flashed in Mo Yu¡¯s eyes.  "It's not that easy for him to die." The monk surnamed Jin suddenly opened his eyes. After a flash of surprise, he immediately smiled.  Occupying the entire face, it finally grew taller, and the roaring sound echoed in the air.  "The corpse-sealing nail is actually a corpse-sealing nail." "Okay, this nail enters the Soul Transformation Pond, and its power is suppressed, and it will weaken accordingly." "It seems that there is no need to wait any longer. Fellow Taoists, follow me and take advantage of the opportunity.  This is the opportunity to devour it and take back the body." Taking one step forward, the five diamond-shaped crystals around his body no longer erupted with white light to resist the devouring power.  The monk surnamed Jin was wrapped up and whizzed away. Soon, the huge pool of transformation into gods appeared in sight.  Glancing over the people still struggling in the Soul Transformation Pond, the monk surnamed Jin showed a cold expression on his lips.  "Let me give you a ride to save you from such pain." He waved his sleeves, and the blood mist burst out crazily all over the sky.  "Ah" Howling in pain, in just an instant, the bodies of dozens of monks exploded at the same time.  Although there were not many monks left, they were still holding on, but their eyes widened with endless despair. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The body of a monk exploded.  As time passed, the figures became fewer and fewer. A moment later, among the hundreds of monks who poured into the Pond of Transformation, except for Mo Yu, only the last six remained, still desperately trying to maintain their consciousness.  However, on them, the thunder robe, wind wings, imperial crown, and canopy have all been condensed, and they are only a little short of being completely completed.  The indifferent gaze of the monk surnamed Jin swept over them. Except for a brief pause on Mo Yu, showing a bit of hesitation, there was no emotion at all.  The canopy suddenly condensed above the head of a forbidden cultivator, and he let out a scream.  "No" The space around this person suddenly collapsed and turned into a big mouth, swallowing him directly. It was like starting some kind of chain reaction. The remaining five forbidden cultivators, with the canopy above their heads, condensed and completed almost at the same instant.  A large area of ??space collapsed, covering them all.  The monk surnamed Jin suddenly took a step forward, his robes billowing and his eyes gleaming.  His body stepped into the space collapse range and disappeared along with the five people.  The next moment, a dark world appeared.  Cold and dead silence.  There was no sound at all.  There is a strong aura of death lingering between the mouth and nose, but strangely, within this aura of death, there is actually a vitality.  The blending of life and death is unimaginable, but it really exists right now.  "You're here." The thick voice sounded like two mountains rubbing against each other, giving people a strong psychological impact.  Just like the world is about to collapse, the monk surnamed Jin looked calm and said, "I'm here." The ordinary conversation contained the cause and effect that the two had been entangled with for countless thousands of years and could not be eliminated until one party completely dissipated.  That year, it broke away from its dead body and went to the outside world to seek hope of resurrection.  Thirty thousand years later, it was born from a decaying corpse and has always carried on that brand.?Obsession in every inch of flesh and blood, looking for opportunities for resurrection.  They have a common purpose, but it is impossible for them to join forces and come together.  ¡°Let¡¯s fight.¡± The monk surnamed Jin shouted, and his body exploded, leaving only a soul wrapped around five diamond-shaped crystals. Like lightning, it rushed into the darkness and towered into the body like an endless mountain.  Choosing when his opponent is at his weakest, he has absolute confidence in his heart, but clearly understands that he only has less than half the chance of winning.  A ray of remnant soul, seven reincarnations, this is his last chance.  Therefore, regardless of victory or defeat, we must make a thorough decision. The souls confront each other, hidden under the flesh monk, invisible to the naked eye and inaudible to the ears.  It is silent, but its horror is unimaginable. Victory leads to life, control of the body, and resurrection.  Failure leads to death, the soul dissipates, and the dark world becomes peaceful again.  Half an hour later, a sigh suddenly sounded here, "You win." There was a hint of unwillingness in the words, but there was also a sense of relief.  "After today, I will be completely annihilated. You will be born from my corpse. If you have the opportunity in the future, I hope you can kill the cultivator who killed me." There was a brief silence, and a thick voice slowly sounded, "Okay" The next moment,  The aura of the monk surnamed Jin completely dissipated.  In the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened at this moment, like two big lights, extremely eye-catching, spitting out blazing divine light.  "It's over" The towering body stood up slowly, the dark space trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse. Mo Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and his face became extremely ugly.  Just a moment ago, a throbbing suddenly flashed through his heart.  Before he could even think about it, a gloomy and low voice suddenly sounded in the Soul Transformation Pond.  "Humble creature, because of your existence, I lost too much power during the resurrection." "Die, your flesh and blood will be used as compensation for me." The aura of terror descended, and the rich shadow of death will  He enveloped.  ¡°In a blink of an eye, it¡¯s coming. ¡°Prosperity is now,¡± the Chaos Turtle roared.  Xingcai gritted his teeth suddenly, "Fuck you, give it a try, or you will really die." He shouted solemnly, "The way of heaven uses yin and yang as the boundary to separate life and death. However, yin and yang can be melted.  Life and death are difficult to eliminate, this is the limit of heaven." "Cut you off, the road to resurrection." Raise your hand and slash forward.  The towering figure suddenly trembled, and a strange force suddenly descended.  This power cannot be noticed by others. Only it can truly feel it, and it is destroying the weak vitality in its body.  "Making the deceased eternally dead, making it difficult to see the way to life." It roared angrily, turned around suddenly, and locked its eyes tightly.  Xingcai's body trembled, and blood spurted out from his mouth. In his palm, the soul of the chaotic turtle suddenly moved at this moment.  Like a phantom, it flashed down and disappeared into the majestic body.  As a descendant of the big turtle, it also has the qualifications to compete for this body.  If it is intact, both the monk named Jin and the consciousness born later can easily obliterate it.  But now, it has been given a glimmer of an extremely slim chance. The only way forward is to take a chance on i292
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