Wang Yuanze sneered: "I have reminded you before that this soul-devouring bead was recognized by the celestial immortal ancestor of my Qinghe Sect. When you gave this bead to Longmen Mountain, there was a devouring formation inside. You must have wanted to plot against a powerful spiritual realm in Longmen Mountain. Unfortunately, this bead was not sent back to Longmen Mountain at all. Instead, it was intercepted by a mortal bandit on the way, and then fell on me by accident..."

"Even if it falls on you, this bead has been activated by the formation, so why hasn't it devoured your soul? Why is this?" The sharp roar of the Yuanshen Dharma Shadow interrupted Wang Yuanze's words.

"Hehe, who said it did not devour my soul? In fact, it has succeeded!"

"Successful?!" The soul magic shadow Meng stopped suddenly, and Wang Yuanze was shaking his naked body, and his mouth was dry. "Since it has been successful, why can't I control you?"

"That's because I am also a corpse-taker. I was already dead in another time and space, but suddenly occupied this body and came alive. Then the bead was discovered by my ancestor. I wiped out the formation you left inside and re-arranged this killing formation. Speaking of which, I can be resurrected from the dead, maybe I have to thank your soul-devouring bead and the devouring formation set up inside!" Wang Yuanze did not conceal this matter.

After all, from the source, he is able to travel through time and resurrection, so I really have to thank this princess of the Underworld.

The magic shadow of the soul was completely stunned, and let the crazy rotating killing array hit her like a tide, muttering to herself with tears in her face: "Why... Why is my life so miserable? I have been trapped for three hundred years. I just wanted to take this only opportunity to escape, but I failed by mistake... Why is God so unfair to me... I don't agree... I don't agree... The God of the Underworld is here, you live in the nine heavens, don't you look down at us people? If you save me, I, Ming Qing'er, will be a cow and a horse for you, a slave for you, and serve you forever..."

The murmuring of the soul turned into hysteria. As he struggled with a crazy roar, a terrifying aura was violently emitted. The soul-devouring bead buzzed and trembled in Wang Yuanze's palm, with a sign that he could not control it.

The black fog over Luoyun Island was filled with black clouds. The night when the bright moon was just now clear, it was pitch black in an instant. In the lightning and thunder, the sky and the earth began to tremble slightly. Countless beasts and sleeping people in the mountains were also alarmed by this terrifying aura, and fled everywhere in panic.

"Old witch, it's too late to ask someone for help now, so die~"

Wang Yuanze knew at this time that this woman was probably completely crazy and was already making the final struggle, so he didn't dare to be careless. He lay naked on the reef, and a beautiful fairy with a naked body lying on her body. He kept reciting the control formula left by Wuyazi for him. Under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, the vitality poured into the Soul-Devouring Pearl like a tide.

In a moment, the vitality in his body was exhausted. Wang Yuanze flipped his hand and crushed a small jade bottle, then stuffed a handful of small Yuan Dan into his mouth, lay on the reef and used his cultivation technique crazy, and continued to input a large amount of refined vitality into the soul bead.

At this time, the light and shadow of the killing array expanded several times, and the light in the rune Fan Teng shone, shining in the space of the Soul-Devouring Bead.

The power of the killing formation increased by more than ten times out of thin air. A large amount of black mist turned into snake shadows all over the sky, like a giant python, bundling the soul trapped in the center like a rice dumpling.

Amid the squeezing sound of the soul throbbing, the soul magic shadow of the princess of the Nether tribe was shattering on a large scale, and black light kept splashing out.

"Qingyangzi, I hate you so much. If there is a next life, I, Ming Qing'er, will definitely cut you into pieces..."

"Wang Yuanze, I have never killed you, why are you so vicious and ruthless..."

"God of the Underworld, if you don't save me, I will curse all your women to cuckold..."

"Minghuang's God-Tearing Method..."

"Boom~~"

In the center of the crazy rotating killing formation, a dazzling light exploded, Ming Qing'er's soul magic shadow exploded, and the terrifying soul aura swept across the entire soul-devouring bead.

The killing formation set up by Wuyazi still did not persist. Perhaps Wuyazi did not expect that an immortal in the Great Perfect Realm of God would explode his soul.

The light and shadow of the killing formation swelled violently and collapsed with a bang.

"Click~"

This treasure of Minghuang still did not withstand the terrifying impact of the formation and soul explosion at the same time. The soul-devouring bead passage was forcibly opened and sprayed out this uncontrollable aura. The runes swelled in the black fog, mixed with a black light pierced through the sky, pierced through the rolling black clouds, and then disappeared into the illusory sky.

"Puff~~" Wang Yuanze, who was lying on the reef, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned dark and he fainted, and the soul-devouring bead in his hand also dropped with a squeak.

Just as the black light disappeared, I don’t know how many time and space distances there were, there seemed to be a handsome man wearing a golden crown and a mysterious suit sitting on a big chair, looking down at a certain place in the ancient country of mountains and seas. Yu retreated his eyes and frowned and muttered to himself:

"Just just now, I clearly felt a vicious curse breath, which had already triggered the power of order. It seemed to be targeting this god, why did it suddenly disappear? For nothing, maybe I was in a bad mood recently, so I would call my beloved concubines to come and have fun!"

...

In a daze, Wang Yuanze felt a sense of warmth and comfort that had never been seen before, as if the whole person was being touched and kissed by countless gentle little hands. The discrete soul gradually found the feeling in this gentle kiss and caress, and found a ray of light.

I slowly opened my eyes and there was still a huge full moon and a floating floating island illusion above my head.

A delicate and protruding woman, without any strands on her body, was lying on him, kissing and stroking his cheeks and body with awkward movements.

"Snow fall!" Wang Yuanze sat up in surprise.

The woman was a little panicked and shy, but soon calmed down again, holding his face with both hands, lowered her head and gently kissing him on his lips.

The beauty is like jade, the moon is like water, everything is silent, only the flowing river water.

When the two hearts are tightly pressed together, you can clearly feel each other's strong heartbeat.

"Luoxue, why do you do this? I can't promise you anything, and you also know that Lingyue and I already have a Taoist partner agreement..."

"This has nothing to do with me. I just don't want to lose you again. She can be your Taoist partner. I can, don't worry, I won't pester you like the princess of the Nether tribe entangled Qingyangzi. I just hope that on this lonely path of cultivation, for thousands of years, you still remember that a silly woman like me who thought she was self-righteous once loved you..." After the woman said that, tears rolled down from the corner of her eyebrows, and a little hand also touched an indescribable thing with awkward movement. On her beautiful cheeks, she instantly blushed.

"The road is lonely, and you should celebrate if you can survive. I will take you to a quiet place..." Wang Yuanze swept his spiritual sense and took back the Soul-Devouring Pearl, then hugged Yao Luoxue and soared into the air, bathed in the cool night wind and disappeared on the river beach in an instant.

In a quiet valley that is hard to reach by mortals dozens of miles away, a delicate hut with a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly appeared beside a clear pool.

The materials in this hut are all kinds of spirit stones and spiritual materials, covered with crisscrossing formations and runes.

This is a palace given to Wang Yuanze by Jade Shenzong.

Although the area is not large, it is also arranged in a luxurious way. Any item is made of good spiritual materials and then stored in a space magic weapon.

If you have flowers that you can break, you must break them. Don’t wait until there are no flowers to break branches.

Facing the tender and beautiful fairy, Yao Luoxue, love, Wang Yuanze is not a sage who is calm and unwilling to do so, so he naturally accepted the sudden joy.

At this time, under the faint light of inspiration in the hut, two figures were entangled in it, lingering with each other.

With the spirit of energy rippling, the soul intertwined, the chanting and singing softly, the two were obsessed with endless and unexperienced ultimate joy.

Above the sky, the sun has risen and the moon has set.

On the big bed in the room, the two were still hugging each other nakedly, and their hips overlapped with each other in a very ambiguous way, but both of them were closed with their eyes closed, and the Yuanling energy was constantly sucking and rolling in their mouths and noses. Under the bed, there was an empty wine jar, and the air was filled with a deep and intoxicating fragrance.

One day, Wang Yuanze suddenly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, two golden light flashed in a flash, and then he let out a long breath. Looking at the beautiful fairy who was still holding her in his arms and still closed her eyes, he couldn't help but move his body a few times.

"Well~~" The female fairy trembled slightly, couldn't help but moan slowly opened her eyes, looking at the hot eyes of the boy in front of her, and blushed on her beautiful cheeks.

"How is it, how are you getting it?" Wang Yuanze asked with a smile.

"Very good. After wasting so much spiritual wine, the spiritual veins in the Nascent Soul body have begun to be repaired and have vitality. At most, my cultivation will be restored in half a year. When I refine all the soul power in the Soul-Devouring Pearl, I can at least enter the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Realm, and maybe even break through the Divine Realm..."

Yao Luoxue said as she held Wang Yuanze's face gently with her hands, and her eyes slowly showed infinite tenderness and love, "Yuanze, why do you do this? You can keep this soul-devouring bead by yourself. In the future, there will be no big problem in refining Qi into God and even rushing to the Divine Yuan Realm all the way!"

"Give you the most is your most need now. Your Nascent Soul has withered. If you cannot get enough nourishment from your soul, your realm will plummet. Since you and I are already Taoist couples, I naturally hope that you can never grow old. In this way, we can wait for each other for thousands of years. On this long road of cultivating immortals, we will not feel lonely..." Wang Yuanze also looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with gentle eyes.

"Yuan Ze, you are so good. After experiencing this life and death, I have truly had the direction and motivation for my own cultivation. No matter what happens in the future, I will support you. Also, I will not compete for favor with Ling Yue..." Yao Luoxue hugged his neck tightly, as if she wanted to melt the other person's body into his soul.

Feeling the emotional words of a woman, Wang Yuanze is also unable to control himself, and he is beautiful in front of him. Although the two have experienced so much joy and tenderness and lingering, this love and scene can only be used to blend souls and souls again to express their deepest love.
Chapter completed!