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"If Jinman Eyes are an open attack, then Bibiao Shenglian is the king of assassination! It's hard to defend!"

Chen Fan's first words when he woke up were excited.

At this point, he finally understood why this secret technique was so respected by Old Man Mingtong, and that the Lotus of Breeze is indeed powerful.

Whether it is the soul-slashing sword he practiced earlier or the newly awakened Jinman Eye, it takes a certain amount of time to attack his opponent. If the enemy is strong or controls several kinds of sword intent, it can be easily noticed.

But... the power of the lotus is that with every step of the way, the lotus will be born and die.

To put it more specifically, as long as he thinks, he can plant lotus in the other party’s soul sea, the lotus blooms, and the soul and soul are both destroyed.

Of course, it is not that there is no preparation time, but that preparation time can be urged to take one step and directly act on the other party's soul.

Lotus grows step by step, and it deserves its name.

"One lotus can kill one level of Xuanzhu, two lotus can kill the second level of Xuanzhu, and nine lotus can come out at the same time. Even the ordinary nine-level Xuanzhu can't stop it, but I don't know if the master of the half-step magical power realm can block it."

Chen Fan took a deep breath and continued to comprehend.

This kind of inheritance is not particularly mysterious. With the help of the deduction of Yin and Yang space, Chen Fan completely comprehended the secret technique of growing lotus in step by step. The only thing he lacked is enough soul power to practice.

With his current soul power, he can only cultivate two lotus flowers.

At this moment, the giant monument trembled, and a devilish old face appeared on it. Unlike the face of an ordinary person, there was only one eye on this face and black pupils!

"Ming Tong! You are the old man Ming Tong!"

While Chen Fan exclaimed, everyone present woke up from the meditation, shocked!

"Hehe... Eighty-one remnant souls return to their positions. Q Day is finally complete, and I have achieved a new life!"

Bang bang bang bang...

The giant monument disappeared and turned into residual souls... The sky collapsed and the earth broke!

...

escape!

Chen Fan, who had always been wandering on the line of life and death, immediately sacrificed the sky phoenix wings. With a thought, he arrived at the banks of the Mingtong River. He just needed to escape for a while and left here.

"Don't try to escape! You are all my turtles in the jar!"

The tomb was in turmoil, with cracks cracking at the top, and the gaps tearing through the void, and a coffin flew out of it.

"There will be such a strange coffin!"

Chen Fan felt a chill in his heart. When the tomb was turbulent, the space was confined, as if it was trapped in a quagmire and could not move forward in an instant.

He looked up and saw a black coffin floating in the sky.

The coffin is not a square coffin commonly found in the martial arts world, but a human-shaped one with black heads and empty facial features. There are mysterious runes wrapped around the neck, like something like a snake. The heart is hollowed out, and the huge hole is pierced by a white light.

The most terrifying thing is that the countless tentacles covered with mucus at the bottom of the coffin made Chen Fan smell the smell of the stool that was muddyed by someone, and almost sprayed out the bitter gallbladder.

Ninety-nine eighty tentacles connect the broken eighty-one giant monuments. At this moment, the giant monuments turn into invisible, condensing the purest soul power. Among those soul powers are the soul worries of everyone.

The tentacles swung, and an indescribable strange aura pierced into the shadow of the giant monument, and then everyone's screams came!

"No! What is this!"

"Ah! My soul sea is about to explode!"

"Damn it!"

...

Chen Fan was dizzy. When his tentacles pierced into the giant monument of Recording BBYL, his soul sea caused a shocking wave. An eyeball like a black pearl suddenly broke into his soul sea and headed straight for his Yin-Yang soul.

"Huh? I didn't expect that you are also a soul master, your soul is so special!"

"Buzz!"

The Man God Bell vibrated, and ripples spread out, wrapping around black eyes.

At the same time, Jin Man's eyes' magical powers manifested, turning into golden spiral light to wash away the black eyeballs.

"So you are the soul master of the barbarian race, V must not be able to break through the restriction power of the Styx River. P the barbarian eyes restrain my husband's light of the Styx River!"

"You are Old Man Mingtong!" Chen Fan's Yin-Yang Soul opened his eyes.

"It's me!" The black eyeballs changed into a phantom of the one-eyed old man, and made a voice, "It's still as good as before under the judgment of my husband's Ming Pupil. Even with the help of the barbarian god clock and Jin Barbarian eyes, it can't be done. Boy, your soul master qualifications are among the best in the divine realm!"

"Is that so? Thank you for your compliment!" Yin Yang Soul clasped his fists and smiled, "If you have nothing to do with me, I will say goodbye."

"How? After comprehending my secret technique of growing lotus step by step, I wanted to leave?" said the old man Mingtong.

"It's better for seniors to say a few conditions. If I can do it, I will never shirk responsibility." Yin Yang Soul pondered for a moment.

"Become my puppet incarnation!" Old Man Mingtong sneered, "In the ancient battle, I almost died in a state of desperation. Finally, I used the art of resurrection to use the heavenly Taoist technique to perform this art of resurrection. Without any of you, it would be incomplete!"

“How to say it?”

"My eighty-one secret techniques contain a trace of my soul. Only when 81 martial arts people comprehend the secret techniques can they awaken my soul with their soul! Therefore, your soul is my soul!"

"So that..."

"You guessed it right. Only after I merge the souls of eighty-one of you can it be truly perfect."

"so……"

"So, from now on, you will be me!"

"What if I don't?"

"If you are in the realm of magical powers and control the Barbarian God Zhong and Jin Man's eyes, I can't do anything to you, but... now, you are just an ant."

Yin and Yang soul smiled without saying a word, stretched out slightly, and said, "Senior may not know that in the soul sea of ​​younger generations, younger generations are heaven, and others are ants!"

The Yin-Yang God Money rises slowly from under the Soul Sea, like the Yin-Yang Sun, on the phantom of the old man Mingtong.

The old man Mingtong raised it with a glance, like a place where he was placed in an ice cave.

"This is……"

The yin and yang rays washed away, and the shadow of the old man Mingtong shattered.

At the same time, Chen Fan's body shook, and the sky phoenix wings flapped across the Mingtong River with another blow, completely disappeared into the sky.

Old Man Mingtong’s remnant soul family is so powerful. If he hadn’t fought in the soul sea, he would not be the opponent of Old Man Mingtong.

"Ah...anks! I won't let you go!"

In the human-shaped coffin, the roar of the old man Mingtong shook the ancient battlefield. Around the tomb, everyone, including Ling Batian, had a dull look and immediately showed the same smile.

Many of them exploded into flesh and souls, turning into nutrients and blending into the remaining eighty-one martial arts humans.

At this moment, another green light shot out from the tomb. Ling Ruolan held a painted black eyeball, as big as a fist. With the help of the black light emitted from the eyeball, she rushed away the soul power of the old man Mingtong to escape from Mingtong River.

"The old man's dark eyes!"

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Chapter completed!