Chapter 206: The Devil Imprisons the Soul! Yu Yourong is helpless! (Subscribe)

“If you give birth to a child, the strength of your bloodline will definitely be far better than Fairy Yuxuan’s!”

Yang Chen said this.

Suddenly, a feeling of death enveloped his heart.

It was as if he would be beheaded in the next second.

This was his instinctive intuition.

“Oh no, this beautiful woman has murderous intentions!”

“I just played with it!”

Yang Chen felt a little regretful.

After all, he had only been in contact with this beautiful woman for a short time and didn’t know her specific temper.

At this time,

Daotian Saint Lord stretched out a crystal jade finger and touched Yang Chen’s brow.

“Do you really think you are so important that I won’t kill you?”

“I never held you accountable for offending me several times before!”

“It seems that you won’t learn your lesson if I don’t teach you a lesson!”

After the words fell, the crystal jade finger released a jade-white light.

Yang Chen immediately felt a sharp pain in the soul palace.

This woman was actually trying to break through the barrier of his soul palace and enter it.

Yang Chen wanted to resist.

However, facing a great man in the Hedao realm, his resistance was somewhat powerless.

In the soul palace, the jade-white soul energy turned into a beautiful figure.

She was wearing a jade palace dress.

Her long black hair was tied up high, her figure was graceful, and she was plump and attractive.

Her skin was like jade, with a radiant luster.

Her face was beautiful, revealing dignity and elegance.

Her temperament exuded a noble majesty.

At this moment, Yang Chen could see the true appearance of the Taoist Saint.

However, he was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

Because the Taoist Saint had obviously condensed a soul clone, and his hands were quickly forming seals.

Marks flew out from his fingertips.

“Damn it!”

Yang Chen cursed inwardly.

Is this woman so vicious?

She is going to place a mark in the soul palace of his mind.

From now on, she only needs a thought, and he will accept her punishment.

He can even control himself and his life and death.

This is a complete soul mark.

It was just a few words casually said, is it that serious?

“Holy Lord, you placed a soul seal on your disciple. If this evil practice gets out, will you still be qualified to be the Holy Lord of Daotian and rule the holy land?”

Yang Chen’s soul tried to destroy the seal she placed, while shouting in a deep voice:

“I have no intention of controlling you, but you little bastard are too presumptuous, so I just want to teach you a lesson. By the way, I also want you to be a good boy and serve as the strong bloodline of my Jade Clan!”

“Don’t worry, this soul seal will only exist for ten years, after which it will automatically dissipate!”

“I can swear to the heavens!”

Yu Yourong said calmly.

“ten years?”

“Damn!”

“Not even for a day!”

Yang Chen cursed in his heart.

A hint of madness appeared on his face.

He was also angry.

Did he really think that Yang Chen was easy to bully?

How could he, a villain, be willing to be controlled by others for ten years?

In that case, how could he put on a good show for Yu Zun, no, Zun’er?

“Holy Lord, you forced me to do this!”

“Maybe you came at the right time!”

“I can just give it a try!”

Yang Chen’s mouth curled up with a hint of coldness.

Then, above the Yuanshen, nine-color light burst out.

Lightning, flames, frost, darkness, etc., intertwined together.

Nine-color Poria cocos emerged from a corner of his soul palace.

The nine-color light emanated, which greatly increased the speed at which his Yuanshen released the power of the soul.

Yu Yourong was stunned.

“Is this, Nine-Colored Poria Cocos?”

“Boy, you actually have such a rare treasure from heaven and earth!”

“No wonder he could easily wipe out Zun’er’s spiritual attack just now!”

“I underestimated you!”

Nine-color Poria cocos is a legendary sacred object even in Zhongzhou.

Perhaps the growth period of Nine-color Poria cocos is not too long in Zhongzhou.

However, every time it adds a color, it needs to go through a thunder tribulation.

The thunder tribulation is stronger each time.

Seven colors can be said to be the limit of Nine-color Poria cocos.

Because in ancient books, there are records of Seven-color Poria cocos.

Eight colors, that only appeared in ancient times.

As for Nine colors, it is even more legendary.

It is unbelievable that such a rare treasure of the soul is in the soul palace of a small Divine Transformation cultivator.

This kid is worthy of being the Sun God Body, and he is really a person with great luck.

A touch of heat flashed in Yu Yourong’s beautiful eyes.

If she gets this Nine-color Poria cocos, her cultivation will definitely break through again.

Moreover, when Poria cocos reaches seven colors, it not only contains pure soul power, but also contains the luck of going through the tribulation.

If she takes it, then she will have a greater chance of going through the thunder tribulation.

“Yang Chen, I can remove the soul seal, and I won’t bother with you about what happened today!”

“Even from now on, all the resources of Daotian Holy Land will be at your disposal!”

“As long as you lend me that nine-colored Poria cocos!”

“”Nine-Colored Poria Cocos for you?”

Yang Chen smiled when he heard this.

This beautiful woman was really greedy.

She actually set her eyes on his Nine-Colored Poria Cocos.

“Holy Lord, you should stop worrying about Nine-Colored Poria Cocos and pay more attention to yourself!”

“Although you are at the Hedao realm, you are now in my Soul Palace, which is my home ground!” (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“You can come, but can you leave?”

Yang Chen said in a deep voice.

Then, he shouted:

“”Devil’s Soul Prisoner!”

As soon as the words fell, the nine-colored soul energy directly formed a prison, imprisoning Yu Yourong’s plump and attractive figure inside.

“Haha, just you?”

“Do you want to trap me too?”

“This spiritual clone is formed by condensing half of my spiritual soul!”

“Do you think that with your mere tenth-level cultivation of the Spiritualization Realm, even if it is in your Soul Palace, you can match half of my soul?”

Yu Yourong showed disdain.

Although the soul will be restricted everywhere when entering the soul palace of others. There are many examples of the soul of a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm entering the soul palace of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Realm and being killed.

But he is in the Hedao Realm.

Moreover, he is at the peak of the Hedao Realm. He is not comparable to Yang Chen’s tenth-level soul.

“Break it for me!”

Yu Yourong’s crystal fingers slid.

Dozens of Yuanshen sharp swords slashed at the prison.

These dozens of Yuanshen sharp swords were more than ten or a hundred times more powerful than the one that Yu Zun had just used.

However, the soul swords slashed on the prison.

It only caused a layer of ripples.

The prison did not move at all.

“What!?”

Yu Yourong’s dignified and majestic face was full of surprise.

She looked at the prison.

At this moment, the originally nine-colored soul energy turned into a dark color after being transformed into a prison.

One by one, the dark iron pillars looked like ancient magic pillars, and there seemed to be an ancient 717 inscription engraved on them.

Above the inscription, a faint light emanated, and a heavy force of imprisonment came over her.

From the six directions above and below, it wrapped around her layer by layer, squeezing her in the middle.

As a result, she could only exert 30% of her soul power at most.

“hateful!”

“Such a strong power of imprisonment and sealing!”

“And it specifically targets the power of the soul and the spirit!”

“Yang Chen, you actually have such a secret technique!”

“This seat really underestimated you!”

This is the second time that Yu Yourong feels that she underestimated Yang Chen.

This kid is far from being as simple as she looks.

“However, even so, it cannot trap me!”

“Break it for me!”

Yu Yourong couldn’t just sit there and wait for death.

Her soul condensed several attacks again.

Sword beams, flaming dragons, frost spears.

Each one was more powerful than the last.

It shook Yang Chen’s soul palace.

But it still didn’t break the prison around him.

“hateful!”

“I am a great and powerful person who stands at the top of Zhongzhou, but I am actually imprisoned by a junior who has reached the state of transformation!”

Yu Yourong cursed in her heart.

Yang Chen looked at her angry expression, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Heavenly Demon Soul Prisoner.

It is a magical power that he cultivated on the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving. It is specially targeted at Yuanshen attacks.

Yu Yourong came in today, which just gave him a chance to display it.

However, it seems that this magical power is very powerful.

Yu Yourong is helpless at the moment.

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