In an instant, a tide of crying and screaming sounded in Zhuo Buqun's mind.

Endless resentment and hostility filled Zhuo Buqun's entire consciousness world, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in purgatory.

"My mind is like the starry sky, my body is like the stars, who can shake it?"

Zhuo Buqun runs the Yanchen Transformation of Heavenly Art, the inner and outer body, the world of consciousness, and enters the deep artistic conception of starry sky.

The starry sky contains everything and embraces everything.

In the starry sky, stars collapse and the galaxy will break, and it seems that the sky collapses and the earth is broken, but the starry sky is still the starry sky.

The vast resentment and hostility were included in the artistic conception of the starry sky. No matter how fierce and violent he was, there was no ripple in the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, a kind of starry sky movement erupted in the artistic conception of the starry sky, and the power of star movement was dispelled, resenting all the resentment, hostility and faith, gathering together, forming a gray-yellow nebula above Zhuo Buqun's head.

"How is this possible?"

Wei Yang's expression changed drastically. He opened his eyes wide and showed a shock. Then he pointed at the black seal and shouted: "Broken!" The seal collapsed with a loud bang, and cried and screamed loudly. The resentment and resentment turned into a torrent and fell from the sky, rushing towards Zhuo Buqun's head.

Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently, and the nebula vortex above his head rotated wildly, like a deep and bottomless black hole, swallowing all the curse power.

"Change!"

Zhuo Buqun's thoughts moved, as if he was saying the Dharma. The nebula above his head quickly contracted, condensed into a cloud, and then quickly surged and contracted.

Finally it compressed into a small gray-yellow ball the size of a fist, like a death star.

Then Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and grabbed Xingchen into his right hand, fusing it with the runes condensed in front of his palm.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Wei Yang's soul phantom became even more empty, as if it would drift away at any time. His heart was filled with shock, and he had reached the extreme unwillingness and despair.

The Patriarch's Curse of the Absolute Life was already his last method. I thought Zhuo Buqun would die this time.

As a result, it was easily resolved by Zhuo Buqun.

Wei Yang had only two words in his heart: Invincible! In despair, Wei Yang lost the courage to escape, and he had exhausted everything, and it was impossible to escape.

"Zhuo Buqun, I lost, lost everything, I was convinced by the loss. If there was a next life, I would never be an enemy of you..." "The sky has no eyes, why did I let Wei Yang meet such a peerless person and become his enemy? I am unwilling to give up!"

Wei Yang let out a helpless sigh, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and a ray of light quickly ignited from the depths of his soul, as if he was about to burn from the inside out.

He actually chose to self-destruct, rather than die at Zhuo Buqun's hands! "Did I let you die?"

Zhuo Buqun made a cold voice.

Wei Yang's heinous crimes have a deep hatred with Zhuo Buqun, so how can he easily let him die?

At this point, he was still dreaming of a future life, which was even more ridiculous! The vast aura of the Transformation Mirror instantly enveloped Wei Yang. Wei Yang discovered in despair that under this vast and supreme power, he even self-destructed himself was a luxury.

Zhuo Buqun flashed to Wei Yang, stretched out his right hand, and the death star with endless curses appeared in the palm of his palm.

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

Wei Yang roared in angrily.

"How innocent the people of the ten counties of Xingyue Kingdom who were killed by you are? You can also experience for yourself how resentment they were before they died and how violent they were in their hearts!"

Zhuo Buqun slapped Wei Yang's soul with his right hand. The intense resentment and hostility instantly penetrated into his soul, impacting his consciousness, and causing him great pain.

"Kill me, please kill me!"

Wei Yang let out a shrill roar, and then couldn't help begging for mercy.

"You have sucked the millions of people in Xingyue Kingdom, and you have sucked the flesh and blood. The millions of Human troops in the Northern Wilderness died in pain after being cursed. Did you ever feel a little sympathy at that time?"

"My father Zhuo Tianqi, you have stripped his soul from you and treated him as a curse. Have you ever felt a little pity when he was suffering?"

"Yan Li was tortured by you and has lost her sense of self-awareness and is in a daze. At that time, did you ever feel ruthless to her?"

Zhuo Buqun's right hand slapped Wei Yang's soul again and again, causing him to bear the impact of curses again and again, as well as the impact of resentment and hostility.

In order to prevent Wei Yang from scattering his soul, Zhuo Buqun's control was very exquisite, just allowing him to clearly feel the power of the curse, but not let his soul die.

"Zhuo Buqun, you must die a bad death!"

Wei Yang roared wildly, and it was not until this time that he realized that there was a kind of pain, called life worse than death.

It was not until Wei Yang's consciousness was about to collapse that Zhuo Buqun stopped and then brought him into a formation space inside the Huatian Mirror.

Here, another soul imprisoned Wei Yang was his true soul, who was always imprisoned by Zhuo Buqun, and was burned from time to time with the burning spirit.

Zhuo Buqun merged Wei Yang's soul with his own soul, and the entire soul suddenly became solidified and grew much stronger.

Wei Yang was not happy at all, but became more and more frightened.

As expected, the two souls had just melted together, and a scorching breath enveloped the soul, causing the soul to burn immediately.

Soul refining! Wei Yang's soul struggled in pain, making a sarcastic cry that could only be sensed by consciousness, like a demon tortured in purgatory.

"Wei Yang, next, you can slowly taste the taste of being refined by eternal souls!"

Zhuo Buqun's voice sounded in the formation, causing Wei Yang's mind to completely fall into the abyss.

It’s not that Zhuo Buqun’s heart is dark and cruel, and he intentionally tortures this way, but that Wei Yang’s actions will be redeemed for his sins even if he dies.

Moreover, Zhuo Buqun was already influenced by the Huatian Mirror at this time, and his mood became as cold and ruthless as the starry sky. He naturally would not show any mercy to Wei Yang's attacks.

Zhuo Buqun withdrew his consciousness, but his eyes were still cold, and there was no trace of emotion.

He integrated all the star soul and breath into the Tianhua Mirror, which still affected his consciousness. If it was not resolved in time, he would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

Just as Zhuo Buqun suppressed Wei Yang, in the palace protected by numerous formations, Mr. Gu Da was urging a star soldier.

It was a cage of more than one person tall, with a man in it being imprisoned.

This person is much shorter than ordinary people, like a dwarf, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, like a monkey, with fierce and unruly light flashing in his eyes, and a violent aura. He is a mid-level fighting emperor.

This person comes from an alien race called Dwarf Monkey in the Southern Wilderness, and is also the strongest man in the Dwarf Monkey tribe. He was suppressed by the powerful Xuanwu Guards and sealed in a cage.

"Kill that person, I will give you some freedom!"

Mr. Gu Da's hands changed his handprints, and a stream of fighting spirit fell on the cage.

The seal on the cage gradually condensed into a gap.

Mr. Gu Da's face also turned pale. It was obvious that he had to pay a considerable price to open the cage.

This powerful dwarf tribe is unruly and unruly. Once he is allowed to escape from the cage, it will cause endless trouble. Otherwise, Mr. Gu would have taken it out long ago, so how could he wait until now?

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the powerful monkey clan in the cage, and a sharp and harsh cry was made. The arms quickly surged from the depths of the seal crack, crossing the space distance in an instant, and the target was Zhuo Buqun.
Chapter completed!