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Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters oriole behind

Chapter 478                                                                                                                             

Zhuo Buqun sneered: "Do you think I may be threatened by you?"

"You really want to kill me?" Wei Yang was stunned and threatened: "If you kill me, you will not get any benefits, and you will never find Zhuo Tianqi again!"

Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "Do you think your trick can be hidden from me, the former God of Fighting? You split your soul with the secret skills of the Mingyue Sect and practiced another clone. My father should be controlled by your clone now. I only need to find your clone, and I can naturally save my father."

Wei Yang showed incredible expression: "How did you know?"

Zhuo Buqun said: "It is not difficult for a fighter at the Douzong level to erase some of his memories. However, it is impossible to erase the memories without leaving a trace. Therefore, I can conclude that you did not erase the memories, but split the memories and used them to practice the clone. Even you don’t know where the clone is at this time, what’s the use of me to keep you?"

Wei Yang completely lost the momentum he had just now and his tone softened: "It's useless to kill me, so it's better to keep me. You can still talk to my clone at that time."

Zhuo Buqun seemed to be moved by Wei Yang and showed a deep thought.

Wei Yang felt relieved. Just when he was about to continue to persuade Zhuo Buqun, Zhuo Buqun suddenly smiled and his mind moved.

The starry sky and star soul swept through Wei Yang's consciousness world in an instant, and then wrapped in a phantom, peeling it from Wei Yang's body.

The phantom was exactly the same as Wei Yang, and it was Wei Yang's soul.

"What are you going to do?" Wei Yang, who was in a soul state, was frightened and then began to be scared.

"It is indeed useful to keep you, so I decided not to kill you. I will let you taste it too. What does life mean worse than death!" Zhuo Buqun's cold and resolute tone made Wei Yang feel creepy.

"Zhuo Buqun, what exactly are you going to do?"

"I want to refine you... soul!" Zhuo Buqun said indifferently.

Wei Yang was shocked, "Zhuo Buqun, you are the God of Fighting in the Heavenly Star Realm. How can you reduce your identity and use such ruthless means to prevent you from damaging your fighting spirit?"

Zhuo Buqun let out a cold snorted, waved his hand and grabbed Wei Yang's star soul into a formation in the inner space of the Huatian Mirror.

"Wei Yang, next, you will slowly atone for the millions of people in the ten counties of Xingyue Kingdom, the many elders of Yunchen Sect, and everything you have brought to the Gai Tian Palace!"

Zhuo Buqun displayed the burning spirit of the heart, and a blazing aura surged into the formation, covering Wei Yang's soul burning.

The pain of the soul being burned is a hundred times stronger than the pain of the body. Wei Yang's soul screamed in a terrifying way under the burning of the burning spirit.

He also tortured many people with the cruel means of refining souls, and he tasted the taste of being refined by himself, but this was the first time.

It was not until this time that he truly realized what life is worse than death, and what it means to seek death.

After a long time, Wei Yang's soul became much weaker and seemed to drift away at any time.

At this time, a ray of vermilion bird light appeared in the formation, releasing a warm light and landing on Wei Yang's soul.

Just like the earth that lost its vitality, moistened by the sun, Wei Yang's nourished soul quickly became solidified again, and Wei Yang's vague consciousness also recovered.

But he was not at all happy, but became more and more frightened, "Zhuo Buqun, what are you going to do?"

"If you only let you taste the pain of burning souls once, wouldn't it be too cheap for you? I will let your soul exist well and refine the soul every once in a while." Zhuo Buqun's plain voice made Wei Yang's soul tremble continuously.

Only then did he realize that once Zhuo Buqun becomes cruel, he will even feel ashamed of himself.

At this time, he was filled with regret. If he had known this, after escaping from Wuyuan, he would hide his name and hide as far as Zhuo Buqun was.

However, there are all kinds of elixirs in this world, but there is no regret medicine.

call!

Another burst of burning heart-warming aura poured into the formation, once again covering Wei Yang's soul and burned.

In the formation, Wei Yang's shrill screams sounded again.

Zhuo Buqun took back his consciousness and took back all the treasures on Wei Yang, including the Starry Sky Ring that was taken away by the Third Ancestor, and the Pluto Code.

Then Zhuo Buqun released a miasma flame and landed on Wei Yang's body, and soon burned it to ashes.

After doing all this, Zhuo Buqun looked at Douhuang Gu Lu and said coldly: "Master Gu Lu, have you seen enough?"

The Douhuang Guru, who was imprisoned by the Pluto Code, suddenly shook his body and he had regained freedom. His eyes were silent and his whole body showed a domineering aura of despising everything.

"I didn't expect that I was mistaken. You are the most powerful among the three. What just puzzled me was how did you realize that I was disguised?" Gu Lu looked at Zhuo Buqun, showing a look of interest.

Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently and said calmly: "Although the Pluto Code is powerful, with Wei Yang's strength, it is difficult to exert too much power. How can he suppress a Dou Emperor?"

Douhuang Guru said, "You ant, have some knowledge."

Zhuo Buqun then said: "In the back hall of this underground palace, many evil spirits have been born. They must be dark and dark. The dead and silent aura of Yinming converges to a certain extent before evil spirits can be born. And the reason why you can cultivate into the underworld body must also be a large amount of aura from Yinming. If I guess correctly, under your coffin is a place where Yinming aura gathers. With the help of these Yinming auras, your strength is even more amazing, but you have not used it, obviously leaving a backup plan."

"Great eyesight and good knowledge!"

Douhuang Guru praised him.

"You three ants have all kinds of ways to restrain me. I will take all my strength to wipe you out, but it will be a little bit of loss of vitality. I see that you three are intrigues, so I intend to pretend to be sealed by the Pluto Code, and wait for you to kill each other, and then I will reap the benefits."

"But what I unexpectedly expected was that I was the weakest you, who lived to the end. You have the Suzaku Star Soul, a genius who has never been seen in a lifetime. With such scheming and means, even I couldn't bear to kill you!"

Gu Lu smiled gloomyly, and murderous intent filled his body.

"Kill me?" Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently, "I have seen through you for a long time, but I have been here forever. How could I not be sure of dealing with you? Although you pretended to the end, you could not be the ultimate benefit of the yellow bird!"

"A mere fighter dares to talk wildly against me? Although your methods are endless and used to deal with me, they are still too different."

Douhuang Guru laughed disdainfully and reached out to Zhuo Buqun and grabbed him in the air.

call!

The Pluto Code, which was placed in the Starry Sky Ring by Zhuo Buqun, flew directly out of the Starry Sky Ring and flew towards Gu Lu.

In Gu Lu's body, there was a restriction that Wei Yang used the Pluto Code to exert. He actually sensed the Pluto Code with the restriction, broke through the space barrier of the Starry Sky Ring, and snatched the Pluto Code.

Such strength is simply shocking.

"Can you take my stuff away? Come back!"

Zhuo Buqun changed his hand seal with his right hand, and a breath of death filled with the artistic conception of death. Then, like the ancient Douhuang Guru, he grabbed the Papal Code in the air.
Chapter completed!
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