I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Once the soul-scattering technique is activated, as long as the people who are thinking of the soul-scattering technique and the objects locked by the spell are not killed in time, it will be difficult to escape the fate of the soul being scattered.

All the Maoshan Sect disciples who discovered this situation were immediately shocked.

They only now know that their head is very powerful, and they are turning from awe to worship, but suddenly they find that the head is about to be killed, and they can't help but feel sad in an instant. There are also people who are momentarily stupid and at a loss.

But Hui Gen's pretendingly surprised gaze revealed a hint of cunning and excitement.

Of course, Kun Peng also noticed such a situation. He appeared on the ring in a flash, and his palm came out. The elder who was working on the final will to chant the soul-effecting technique was completely destroyed in an instant, and turned into nothingness.

At the same time, he held the fallen body of Ge Hong, and used the Soul Gathering Technique to act on the souls that were lifted into the air and dispersed, forcibly gathered and transplanted into his body.

Hui Gen looked at Kun Peng in surprise. Although he was not sure whether Kun Peng could rescue Ge Hong's soul, he was full of hatred for Kun Peng's move at this time.

Of all the martial arts in the spiritual world, only the head should master the art of gathering souls. This was Kunpeng's feeling, but he was not sure, after all, when he found the Soul Gathering Technique at the Raksha Gate, this technique was hidden very secretly.

Ge Hong slowly recovered his mind, and glanced at Kun Peng: "I'm sorry, big brother, he was careless. I thought he was dead, alas, I'm sorry, I still worry about you at this time."

Kunpeng did not laugh or blame him. He just said indifferently: "This seat is the host of the heads-up contest. Of course, you must ensure that neither of you violates the rules. If you violate the rules, you will be punished severely; the injured party will naturally be punished. Try to make up for it. Okay, now you feel it, adjust your breath, and see if there is any discomfort?"

Ge Hong quickly stood up, luck, and walked around: "There is no problem."

"Check your mind and soul again to see if anything is different from the past?"

Silent for a long while: "It seems that there is nothing unusual. Pin Dao just used the internal vision method and has been thoroughly checked. By the way, big brother, Pin Dao has just been hit by the gangster's insidious trick. It seems that the soul is about to be broken up, right? How did you rescue me?"

Kunpeng sighed, and said to his heart, didn't he know that there is a spell of Soul Gathering? If he doesn't know, either the demon hasn't passed it to him, he hasn't been in charge for too long after all; or the demon won't be passed to the head who doesn't trust him yet, does the demon still have doubts about him?

He looked at Ge Hong and found that he was not lying. He was indeed asking, not testing, and asked him in abdominal language: "There is a spell that can take the broken soul back into the flesh again. Such a spell. , What do you call it?"

Ge Hong opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked at Kunpeng: "Is there such a spell? Pang Dao thought that the only people who were locked in by Soul-Spelling would be killed."

"Then, don't you have any spells to deal with? If you don't have any spells to deal with, doesn't it mean that Soul Diffusion is invincible in the world?"

Ge Hong nodded gently.

Kunpeng sighed, stopped ventilating, and said directly: "You go to rest first." He waved Huang Rong to the stage, "Rong'er, now you will take over the leader."

Huang Rong was very happy: "Okay, brother."

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