"Ah? What is this? This is the sky fire-"

"Hehe, Meng Shentong, in my body, I am the heaven of this world. Where else do you want to run?" The voice roared from all directions.

After a long time, Yang Jiu opened his eyes and in his throat, the red figure transformed by his courage grabbed a smaller red figure in his hand, and both figures were grinning.

"Hehe, Meng Shentong, you are really powerful. Your soul is so powerful and so tenacious. You are simply... you can't kill Xiaoqiang! Try your world-destroying thunder and lightning again!"

Then there were lightning and thunder in his body, and the soul and ghost who had gained Meng Shentong's power was called Lian Tian. Because Meng Shentong also practiced the "Blood Demon Sutra", Yang Jiu's blood demon curse was completely ineffective on him. Of course, Meng Shentong's methods were completely discovered by Yang Jiu.

"Meng Shentong is so strange. How could your body become so powerful and your soul is so powerful. I thought you were just a junior clone of the Blood Demon at most."

"Damn it, you kid, why don't you let me go... I finally condensed it out after retrieving the true body of the seventh-generation blood demon... Ah? Let me go soon? What are you going to do?" Meng Shentong couldn't struggle, just yelled.

"Hehe, it turns out that you have found the blood demon body in the past seven lifetimes. It seems that the condensed blood energy and the seven-mouthed white bone sword are of great use. Meng Shentong, don't struggle. Let me be honest. Even the blood demon path has been refined by me, let alone you? There is also the blood spirit in the "Blood Demon True Sutra" that will be refined by me. If you obediently follow me, me can consider not killing your natal soul." Yang Jiudao.

"Okay, a real man promises a thousand gold. If you don't kill my soul, I will sell this life to you for the time being, but you have to give me a time limit." Meng Shentong.

"Let's do it this way. After three years, you will obey my wishes. In three years, I will let you leave. Of course, if you don't want to leave then, I will naturally welcome you." Yang Jiu said.

"Three years? It's not long, okay, I believe your words." Meng Shentong.

"Hehe, that's good!" Yang Jiu smiled, and with a divine thought, seventy-two ghost immortal slaves arrived, turning into white lights and drilling into his body, hiding into the acupoints.

"Meng Shentong, you are optimistic. If the person who resists me will end up!" The villain transformed by his courage reached out and pulled out a natal soul that was controlled by him. He grabbed it with force. The natal soul was immediately broken and was eaten by the seven souls in his body. From then on, there was no chance of reincarnation.

Seeing that he was so cruel and ruthless, Meng Shentong shuddered.

"Hehe, Meng Shentong, you have seen my big snow mountain, but you have never seen the Shura hell made up of the snow mountain, right? You must have wanted to escape? Follow my instructions and ask me to temporarily refine you into the Shura hell. Then I will return your blood body and bone sword body to you. When I cast Shura hell in the future, you will help me kill people inside, how about it?" Yang Jiu said.

"Okay, let me go!" Meng Shentong was overjoyed and thought to himself that this kid was confused. My original consciousness was so strong, how could he be controlled by you? I temporarily agreed to you that when you return the blood body and the white bone sword body, I will immediately recover the blood demon body. Even in your Shura hell, can I still capture my soul from the blood demon body? Then I will kill you immediately, wouldn't it be great!

Meng Shentong thought he was a plan, and Yang Jiu did not make him vow not to betray him, so he naturally would not remind Yang Jiu even more, and he thought this kid was too happy.

"Hehe, Shura Hell--" Yang Jiu immediately sacrificed the Shura Hell and released Meng Shentong's soul.

"It's so powerful that the illusion is so evil. It's simply a real hell. When the soul enters it, it's really hard to escape with this kid's powerful spirit and spirit." Meng Shentong was shocked in his heart.

The sea of ​​blood surged, and then blood-red gusts of wind swept over, rolling up his soul.

"Meng Shentong, don't resist, otherwise you will regret it if your own soul is killed. Hehe, let's look at the blood evil spirit that I have refined!" Yang Jiu shouted.

The body hit the snow peak and buried it in the snow.

"Hehehehe, Blood Evil God Gang!"

The entire Shura Hell changed, condensed into a blood aura, covering Yang Jiu, turning it into a blood evil god aura shield, and then "swooshing" a few times. The other five natal souls appeared on the blood evil god aura shield, one of which was a silver dragon, and the other four were dragging their slender tails, like big tadpoles, and in fact they were more like an enlarged sperm.

"I, I..." Meng Shentong's soul also appeared, it was a blood dragon. Even though the blood evil spirit shield turned into snow white, the blood dragon was still red and clearly visible, much larger than the silver dragon. Then when he noticed the silver dragon, his expression changed drastically: "Are you... controlling our natal soul?!"

"That's right, you're smart, hehe!" Yang Jiuda laughed.

"The silver dragon transformed by this soul... its original consciousness has been erased?" Meng Shentong thought of something very terrible, which made his soul tremble.

"Yes, yes... You will become the same as it in the future, hehe!" Yang Jiu said with a smile.

"Ah? You shameless villain! You bastard! You dare to fool me! I, I, I..." Meng Shentong struggled hard, but it would be strange if he could struggle out by the blood evil spirit.

"Haha, I didn't breach the contract. You said, how could I bear to kill a soul like you with such powerful and powerful strength? Now, enjoy every meal well. Don't you like to devour the soul? I have seventy-two ghost immortal slaves here, all of which are extremely pure soul bodies, and they are all devoured by you!" Yang Jiuda laughed.

A series of white lights shot out and fell on the blood evil spirit shield, penetrated into Meng Shentong's natal soul, and then split out and turned into Meng Shentong's soul clone, a total of 72 people.

"What are you going to manipulate my soul clone?" Meng Shentong screamed.

"What are they doing? Didn't they hold a meeting to deal with Xiao Ye in Luoshen Valley? Xiao Ye sent these 72 powerful souls to sneak in to overcome the disaster. Hehe, you said, isn't it fun? And you are qualified to be VIP, so let them pretend to be your real person to attend!" Yang Jiu laughed proudly.

Meng Shentong cursed, but now his spiritual consciousness has been controlled by Yang Jiu, so he can't resist. Even if he wants to commit suicide, it is impossible to imagine that if these seventy-two clones are fighting through disasters one by one, the original consciousness of his natal soul will definitely be wiped out. At that time, it will be like the soul manifested by the silver dragon, and it will completely become Yang Jiu's tool.

As for the three-year agreement, it naturally became a joke. Once your original consciousness is destroyed, you will fully accept any consciousness instilled by Yang Jiu and become a loyal slave than the most loyal dog. For the arrogant blood demon, this is a thing that is ten thousand times more painful than death!

"Hehe, your blood body is quite useful." Yang Jiu put away the blood evil spirit shield and shook his body. A ball of red light fell from the red clothes and turned into a blood shadow. Then Meng Shentong's seventy-two soul clones shot into the blood shadow, and the blood shadow flew up and flew towards Luoshen Valley "swoosh".

"Hehe, it's amazing. The reason is your blood body. If it were something else, these seventy-two suicide squads would fall together and explode on the spot! Okay, they shouldn't be able to see it if they consume half of your blood body. And I will disguise myself as one of your demons and wait outside the Luoshen Valley!" Yang Jiu said with a smile.

The blood light on the clothes then entered his pores like flowing water. The clothes became extremely white like frost and blood. Yang Jiu took out a blood jade mask and put it on, took out the Evil Moon Knife from the Tianji Ring and carried it behind him.

"Let's go, Meng Shentong, take my body with you!" Yang Jiu said.

Soon, his whole body was covered with a layer of red light and flew towards the Luoshen Valley. He saw powerful monks coming from time to time along the way, and finally, he saw Lan Susu and the others near Luoshen Valley.

"This blood demon... has already refined Xia Yubing into his own devil!" Lan Susu was shocked.

"Hehe, hello you guys! Little girl, remember to take off your pants and raise your little butt next time when you see me!" Yang Jiu grinned.
Chapter completed!