oh?

When his eyes lit up, Yang Feng was overjoyed, but hesitated again: "They are all powerful souls at level 190, my 130th souls, and they are not very powerful. Will the ones that merge with them back?"

"This is why I asked you to practice the lust technique first. If they are complete souls, with the strength of your soul, they will definitely not be able to integrate with them.

But now they are all divided into various emotions. You suppress them with lust. They are your nutrients. Even if you merge, they will never resist.

Even it is easy for you to make them take the initiative to devote themselves.

The strongest illusion is to make them willingly do what they don’t want to do, hum.”

Wow, it’s so evil. I just say this is an evil kung fu, just like the Star-absorbing Technique.

After slapping his lips twice, Yang Feng became more aware of the urination of the lust technique and the soul-melting technique, but... he liked it! I didn't say I was a good person?

Although I am a famous and upright sect and have studied with Ksitigarbha and Dean Lu, I don’t mind practicing this evil martial arts. The key is that it is useful, hehe.

Grinning, Yang Feng immediately used the Soul-Merking Technique and raised his hand to the soul in the red light. An instantly, a big man with a hot temper was sucked while cursing. The powerful soul power immediately hit Yang Feng's soul in pain like a needle.

But a blue light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and the big red man immediately calmed down and was obediently sucked into his body without any resistance.

In an instant, it was like magma flowing into the sea, and the gurgling hot air flow evaporated in Yang Feng's body. Yang Feng also suddenly felt that the energy of the soul was rising at an exponential speed.

In a short while, the soul power of the red man had been completely absorbed. Yang Feng felt the vigorous power in his body that had increased by several times, and he was overjoyed.

I believe that if he competed with the girl outside now, he would not have been hit even without the sound of everything.

After all, the most important thing in the illusion competition is the strength of the soul power.

As long as your soul power is strong enough, you will not be pulled into the opponent's illusion.

"Senior, what do you think I have at this level of my soul now?"

"Just just now, you absorbed one-seventh of the soul power of a demon god. He is a level 193 demon god, and one-seventh of it should be about level 185.

However, the demon god is a body refining, not a god refining. The demon god's 193-level soul power is probably not as strong as the 175-level soul power of the Taoist Lord of the Earth."

"ah?

so much?"

Yang Feng was startled and murmured to himself: "Although it is just the power of a demon god, my warrior soul, who is only level 130, swallowed one-seventh of the power of a level 193 demon god in one breath. It's too much. Will it be indigestion?"

"Hey, continue, why did you stop?"

At this time, the old man urged again.

Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "No, I have absorbed too much today. You let me slow down, too much is worse than too much.

Although I don’t practice much in normal times, I still understand the right path to practice.

This energy cannot be absorbed too much, otherwise the foundation will be unstable and it will easily provoke yourself.

We are not in a hurry to go out immediately, I will stabilize my foundation first."

"Still the foundation?

My soul fusion method is not a soul sucking method. It is not absorbed by you, but merged by you. It means that the two souls are merged together and will not provoke you.

Just like pouring a pile of rice on a pile of millet, it has no image of the volume of millet, it just makes the entire volume bigger.

You can continue to fall, it doesn’t matter how much you fall."

"ah?

Is it so outrageous?

Wouldn't that be able to absorb the soul infinitely?"

"Yes, it's because of this pervert that I wasn't..." The old man stopped talking, but Yang Feng had already guessed the reason.

This girl is indeed an old devil. His martial arts can absorb other people's souls infinitely. Aren't the gods in the entire divine world his nourishment?

Can this not attract hatred?

He deserves to be locked up! But this technique is indeed awesome and is just right for me, hehehe.

Yang Feng was so happy that since he had no limit to absorbing it, he continued to move his hands and sucked the other two souls of the man from the other two rays of light.

The two souls were weak and the other were sad. They were much weaker than the angry soul, but they were also fighting desperately. However, under Yang Feng's heart control technique, these two souls were immediately absorbed.

In the end, after the seven souls of the demon god were absorbed, Yang Feng felt his strength, and his soul power was extremely powerful, which was simply incomparable to the previous one, and he felt like he was transformed.

The old man smiled and said, "Now, you are already a level 193 demon god!"

"What?

My current soul strength is already level 193?

Is there no loss when absorbing it?"

“What is the loss?

This is not absorption, but fusion.

If you merge a level 193 demon god soul, then your soul strength is the combination of a level 193 demon god and your level 130 saint.

Then the more you merge, the more your soul power will accumulate, and the infinite will be infinite."

"Wow, then your martial arts are indeed perverted. The strength of this soul is not yet limited.

Then, after you absorb enough souls, you will be invincible in the world?"

"I am the invincible magical skill in the world. What's so strange about it?"

The old man smiled proudly, and Yang Feng rolled his eyes: "Is that right? Then there is no flaw in this magical skill?"

"No, surely not!"

"Then why were you caught?"

"This..." As soon as the old man mentioned this, he was silent again. After a while, he sighed: "It's a long story, let's talk about it later.

Now it is urgent. You should absorb all these souls first.

By then, your soul power will definitely break through this seal.”

Since that's the case, then... OK! Yang Feng thought about it, then nodded lightly and continued to absorb these powerful souls.

As those souls disappeared one by one, the seal of the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Monuments became weaker and weaker. Feeling all this, the old man in the dark was about to burst into laughter.

At the same time, in front of the Hungry Ghost Gate, the girl held the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Monument, looked at Zhao Gongming with a look of disdain, and sneered: "Since you surrender and admit defeat, hurry up and knelt down and beg for mercy and call me aunt."

"A man is a real man, and a soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

Besides, the bet between Saint Yang and you has nothing to do with me, and I haven’t joined again.”

"I don't care, you're losing now.

This kid can't kowtow to me even if he enters this artifact, so you can kowtow for him."

"No, I will be a senior executive of the human world in the future. I must not be so embarrassed, hum!"

Zhao Gongming raised his head proudly and was a rare tough guy in front of the old employees at the internship.

Seeing this, the girl raised her eyebrows and sneered, "So, then I will also take you into it, how about it?

You have to understand that your accomplice seems to have a background. Can you invite Ksitigarbha to release him? Do you have it?

If you don't have it, you will be locked up for the rest of your life."

Uh! His body stagnated, Zhao Gongming pursed his mouth and his face sank.

The girl's eyes narrowed and she took the tablet of seven emotions and six desires to him again: "Do you kneel down?"

"I... kneel!"

Reluctantly lowering his head, Zhao Gongming's knees bent and lamented in his heart.
Chapter completed!