Chapter 208: Three or Four Thousand Years of Empty Space! Old Cows Eat Young Grass! (Subscribe)

“Yang Chen, you are so brave!”

“If you leave a mark in my soul, won’t I be controlled by you in the future?”

After a cultivator reaches the realm of transformation, the importance of the soul becomes more and more prominent.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the soul exists, it will not perish.

It can be said that the more advanced the cultivator is, the more important the soul is.

Leaving a mark in the soul is also a means of controlling the other party.

If the mark is detonated, then this soul, even if it does not directly disappear into ashes, will suffer a lot of damage.

Although his soul is only a soul clone, Yu Yourong will never agree to Yang Chen.

She is the dignified Taoist Saint, a powerful existence at the peak of the unity of the Tao, and her Tao heart is as solid as iron.

She would rather die than let her soul be controlled by others.

If so, her Tao heart will not be frustrated, and how can she break through in the future!?

“It seems that the Holy Lord is unwilling!”

“In this case, the disciple can only suppress the Holy Lord’s spiritual clone by force!”

“At that time, the mark can still be engraved!”

Yang Chen said coldly.

Then he formed seals with his hands.

The black prison suddenly glowed.

The power of the prison seal released by the prison was still increasing.

Countless ancient inscriptions formed chains, shuttling back and forth.

Yu Yourong could only dodge back and forth to prevent herself from being entangled by the chains.

However, because the power of the prison seal became stronger and stronger, her soul power was continuously weakening.

In this way, it would not be long before she would be controlled by the chains.

At that time, the consequences would be disastrous.

“Damn it!”

Yu Yourong gritted her teeth.

She didn’t expect that she, a great master at the peak of the Hedao, would fall into the hands of a junior. She was really careless before.

She was so confident that she could directly break through the barrier of Yang Chen’s soul palace and enter his soul palace to imprint the soul seal.

Who would have thought that this kid would have such a trick.

Yu Yourong frowned.

Finally, a hint of determination and coldness flashed in her eyes.

This kid didn’t know how to stop when he was ahead, so he had to bear her anger.

Although performing this secret technique would cause her soul to Being injured, or even shattered, but it is better than being controlled by this little bastard.

Moreover, with the nine-colored poria, maybe she can take the opportunity to break and then stand up, and go one step further.

As Yu Yourong’s crystal palms made seals back and forth. The jade-white divine light on her body gradually became dazzling.

Finally, the jade-white divine light condensed into a sacred shadow.

The shadow seemed to be in the chaotic void, with no clear face, only a lonely and arrogant back.

Transcendent and peerless.

It was like the immortal emperor descending to the earth, the king of gods descending to the world.

All living beings must worship it.

“Break it for me!”

With Yu Yourong’s low shout, the shadow quickly grew larger.

In Yang Chen’s soul palace, his head was in the sky and his feet were on the ground.

There seemed to be a chaotic air flowing around him, and all things were destroyed and born in it.

“”Boom!”

This time, the Heavenly Demon Prison began to tremble.

Then, cracks appeared on the originally solid demon pillar. The phantom radiated a thousand-foot-long divine light and punched the prison.

“”Bang!”

Large pieces of the magic pillars began to break.

One side of the prison that was surrounded by six prisons was directly shattered.

The broken stone pillars and runes emitting faint light floated in the entire soul palace.

The shadow of the divine light seemed to have exhausted its energy at this moment and dissipated.

Yu Yourong’s face was extremely pale, and her breath instantly weakened.

After performing this forbidden technique, she only felt an extremely weak feeling coming from the depths of her soul, and several fine cracks appeared on her arms.

That was a sign that her soul was about to break.

If she didn’t nurture this soul clone for a thousand years, it would be difficult to recover.

“Damn youngster!”

“You actually pushed me to this extent!”

Yu Yourong gritted her teeth and looked at the nine-colored Poria cocos floating above Yang Chen’s head.

Her figure moved and appeared directly in front of Yang Chen.

“Yang Chen, you damn thing, you actually want to leave a mark in my soul, humph!”

“If you were not still of some use to me, I would kill you right now!”

“However, don’t expect to have an easy life in the future!”

“This Nine-Colored Poria Cocos, just consider it as the interest you pay!”

Yu Yourong said a few words in a cold voice, and then went straight to take the Nine-Colored Poria Cocos floating above Yang Chen’s head.

“”Boom!”

At this moment, the Nine-Colored Poria Cocos suddenly emitted rays of light.

The nine-colored rays of light spread, directly wrapping Yang Chen and Yu Yourong in it.

Moreover, the two bodies were pressed tightly together face to face.

Yang Chen suddenly felt an amazing touch coming from his chest.

“Ah!”

As soon as Yu Yourong came into contact with Yang Chen’s Yuanshen, she moaned softly.

Yang Chen couldn’t help but show a playful expression. (To read the novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

This beautiful woman is quite sensitive.

Although it is just a Yuanshen, it is in harmony with the body and mind, representing all the feelings of the body.

But this is normal.

After all, she has been practicing alone.

Calculating her age, this beautiful woman must be three or four thousand years old.

Hiss.

After three or four thousand years of emptiness, it’s no wonder she is so sensitive.

Understandable.

Understandable

“hateful!”

“Bastard!”

“Get out of my way!”

Her soul was actually stuck to Yang Chen. The strange tingling feeling that came from the moment of contact made Yu Yourong angry.

She wanted to break free, but at this moment, her soul was extremely weak and on the verge of shattering and dissipating. She didn’t have enough strength to break free.

“Yang Chen, is this you who did this?”

“You are such an audacious bastard, you even dare to take advantage of me!”

“Do you want to die?”

Yu Yourong growled coldly.

Her pale face was full of anger.

If she hadn’t been weak, she would have slapped Yang Chen away.

Since she started practicing, no one of the opposite sex had ever been so close to her.

Even her nephew Yu Zun, who was favored by her, had only held her hand when they were young.

But now, she was sticking to Yang Chen, this bastard, in this position.

This was something she absolutely couldn’t stand.

Feeling the squeezing elasticity on her chest,

Yang Chen couldn’t help but curl up his lips.

“Holy Lord, this is really none of your business!”

“It was definitely the Nine-Colored Poria that had made some unusual movements!”

“But Holy Lord, they are all spirits, not real bodies, so why bother about it so much!”

“Besides, I don’t mind you being an old cow chasing young grass!”

“You won’t suffer any loss, right?”

“Bastard, are you really looking for death!?”

Yu Yourong was so angry at Yang Chen’s words that she trembled all over. Her dignified face even showed a bit of ferocity. Her phoenix eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A jade-white light shone from her body.

She wanted to force Yang Chen out of the nine-colored rays of light.

But suddenly…

“”Ah!”

With a low moan, the jade-white light on Yu Yourong’s body dissipated.

In addition, fine cracks appeared on her body.

“Holy Lord, you’d better not use your spiritual power, otherwise, this spiritual clone will be completely shattered!”

“If you want to condense again at that time, it will be troublesome!”

Yang Chen reminded

“asshole!”

“Yang Chen, when I get out, I will definitely kill you and cut you into pieces!”

“Otherwise, it will be hard to vent the hatred in my heart!”

Yu Yourong glared at Yang Chen and growled.

She was the dignified Saint Lord of Daotian, a giant in Zhongzhou, and an existence respected by thousands of people. How noble her status was.

First, she was trapped in the prison by Yang Chen, and now she was blasphemed by him.

Only by killing him can she vent the hatred in her heart.

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