Zhang Ruochen snorted lightly, controlled the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, covered the huge palm, and pulled out the remaining strands of souls from the palm.

As Zhang Ruochen expected, Luo Shang had already refined Yan Liren's soul and merged with his own soul. Including the soul obtained by killing Yan Liren before, he was also refined.

Zhang Ruochen separated the soul consciousnesses belonging to Yan Liren from the limited soul of Heshang.

Feng Shang's soul made an incredible shock: "Zhang Ruochen, what method are you doing? How could you have such a method? This is something that mental power can only be done with at least one thought of the existence of the universe!"

The way of the Wuji Divine, omnipotence.

But why explain this to a dead person?

In the soul of Yan Shang, all the part that belonged to Yan Liren was pulled out by Zhang Ruochen, and a faint figure condensed in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.

Because this figure is very weak in spirit and has a weak consciousness, it is just a little smile at Zhang Ruochen, and it is very difficult to speak.

Zhang Ruochen merged this soul with the remaining divine matter of Yan Liren.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another Buddha's relics and beat them out.

The gods condensed into a three-inch-high clay man, and the Buddha's relics turned into a golden light, flashing in the clay man's eyebrows.

Mu Lingxi looked at this scene quietly and saw the human touch that he rarely saw on other gods on Zhang Ruochen. That was a Buddha's relics, which could be used in such a way on a god who was not a close friend.

If it were before, she would definitely not be able to understand this behavior and thought Zhang Ruochen was stupid.

However, after seeing Zhang Ruochen making stupid again and again, and with the stupid things Zhang Ruochen made before, he suddenly seemed to understand something.

No wonder so many old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years will value Zhang Ruochen. In addition to the world's first-class Shinto, this boy does have some unique personal charm.

It is much stronger than those gods who always shout to save the suffering and all living beings, but who escape faster than anyone else when they encounter danger!

She still does not recognize Zhang Ruochen's behavior now, but she can observe with a calm attitude and develop some thoughts.

"Summer always talks about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Now after death, it is like his wish to save people with a relic!" Mu Lingxi smiled coldly.

Zhang Ruochen put the clay man into his sleeve, intending to return to Kunlun Realm, find a family, and ask Yan Liren to reincarnate and re-cultivate, and said, "Senior Fengtian and the Holy Monk do not seem to be just a hostile relationship?"

Mu Lingxi's eyes showed a look of contemplation, as if he was recalling something, but he soon sneered: "It's a pity that he failed to die in the hands of Bentian and failed to avenge Fanning with his own hands."
Chapter completed!