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Chapter 1787 Sing! Roar! Burn!

"don't want!"

Li Yao reached out to fish, but only caught a few burning green feathers. Each feather is a fragment of Wei Qingqing's soul, which condensed the little bits of her past century... The laughter of being with the children on the distant resource planet; immersing himself in the world of novels, exuding the joy of imagination; joining the "Spark Plan" can explore the excitement and longing of the future world in billions of years!

That was her singing, her pride, her hope, the flashing moment of her life!

In front of these shiny green feathers, Wei Qingqing's wings were swelling, and suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the ugly bloody mouth of the demons outside the domain!

Unexpectedly, she was entangled by hundreds of tentacles, but at the moment when her soul was about to be torn apart, she still gritted her teeth and shone with her faint light, just like on the train that encountered a beast tide in the north a hundred years ago, she burned all her life just to inspire a "Taiyi Lei Magnetic Cannon"!

Wei Qingqing in front of him and Wei Qingqing in Li Yao's memory overlapped together, turning into an indomitable blue bird, disappearing deep into the bloody mouth of the demons outside the domain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Li Yao was furious, and every shackle, every prohibition, and every barrier in the depths of his soul burst! Explode! Explode!

In his eyes, nostrils, ear canals and corners of his mouth, silver-white liquid metal surged out wildly, and was immediately burned to pieces by the actual anger flames. They were all corrosive powers of the extraterrestrial demons that had just invaded his body, but they were forced out again by his desperate rage!

Li Yao's originally dim and tiny soul was clear again, expanding and burning at the extreme, and his head was full of messy hair, making his head look like an extremely active volcano, constantly spraying the magma of the soul outward, burning the entire dark void red!

"This, what kind of power is this!"

"A such a powerful soul is still constantly improving. Is this really just a Nascent Soul?"

The other ancient saints were still in a state of "competing internal strength" with the extraterritorial demons. The two sides were entangled and stalemate. Although they barely resisted the erosion of the extraterritorial demons, and even in turn entangled and consumed the huge computing power of the extraterritorial demons, they were powerless to launch a counterattack.

At this moment, they all sensed the power of soul that was surging wildly from Li Yao. Deep in Li Yao's brain, there was a black hole leading to a different world. The power from the other side of the distant star sea is coming in the world that has been in cultivation for 40,000 years. The unprecedented soul ripples made powerful god-transforming people like Meng Chixin and Wu Suiyun stunned and at a loss!

Except for Wei Qingqing, all the other spiritual races heard Li Yao’s explanation of the causes and consequences just now, and also heard the creepy declarations of the demons outside the domain.

Most spiritual races, even if they regard the spiritual world as a new home, cannot accept their relatives. The descendants and compatriots will live such a life forever, let alone be controlled and parasitic to the outside world demons!

Wei Qingqing is their example. Even if they turn into a "spiritual race", they are still proud humans!

Countless cultivators who were the size of fists, and even ordinary people who were like fireflies, rushed towards the demons outside the domain amid the shouts of shouting!

The dark void, a gorgeous meteor shower, human dignity, pride and free will, blooming in the brightest form!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The souls of countless people, countless cultivators and ordinary people hit the extraterritorial demons hard, and circles of gorgeous ripples bloomed on the silver-white "virus" shell.

But they were too weak after all, and they did not understand the method of soul attack. The random impact did not have much effect. Instead, they were swept up by the tentacles and flagella of the demons outside the domain and swallowed them up in big mouths.

Every time a small soul is swallowed, the power of the demons outside the domain expands, and the soul that has not been able to swallow is also slapped away by it with its tentacles. The firefly-like soul is like being caught in a series of violent storms, swaying around in the dark void, and disappearing in the screams!

"Hahahaha, this is the deepest part of the spiritual world I have carefully constructed, this is my realm, my world!"

The flagella of the extraterrestrial demon crawled and let out a grim smile, "Everything here implements my will and enforces my laws. No one can defeat me here, no one!

"As spiritual races, you should have been builders and defenders of the spiritual world and the new hope of human civilization!

"But you actually betrayed me, betrayed the spiritual world, betrayed the new human civilization? Then let them all die, all become the most basic data stream, and become part of my database..."

Its grin stopped abruptly.

A circle of abnormal ripples appeared on the surface of the virus shell, and a series of deformed bubbles grew in the center of the ripples. The flagella and tentacles all collapsed, as if they were disturbed by some invisible force and could no longer move freely!

"Wave!****Wave!"

All the deformed bubbles exploded, and green lights shot out from it, and green lights formed by interlaced green feathers.

"Ah! This is, this is"

The grin of the demons outside the domain turned into a scream of fear and confusion. There were more and more bubbles all over its body, and all of them exploded. Balls of small light spots like fireflies rushed out from it, breaking out of its control.

It is the soul, the soul that has just been swallowed by it, weak and small, but clear and firm!

"The calculation power of the extraterritorial demon has reached its limit!"

Long Yangjun shouted excitedly, "Its core data begins to overflow, it cannot digest and absorb so many souls. Its basic algorithm has some fatal logical error. If it swallows more souls, it will collapse!"

"Impossible, how could this happen!"

The flagella of the extraterritorial demon wriggled again, trying to block every burst bubble on its body, but it was useless like using a fence to block the flood.

More and more "fireflies" are gushing out of its body, like flashing fountains. Not only the souls that have just been swallowed by it, but also the fragments of the souls it has secretly swallowed in the past few decades, have all been spit out!

The green light that first tore its body and the green light formed by the interlaced green feathers condensed into a small, insignificant blue bird, flapping its wings freely between the storm and the whirlpool, radiating light!

"Sister Qingqing!"

Li Yao raised two hot magma sprayed out of his eye sockets. A new name was added to the list of women he wanted to hug the most besides his wife!

The extraterritorial demons attempted to build a new world with only spiritual races, but the so-called "spiritual race" abandoned it first. After it spit out a large amount of souls that were incompatible with its core algorithms, its body was extremely depressed, like a ball that was breathless. A huge silver wave surged from the wrinkled shell. Three or four waves seemed to be fighting and swallowing each other. In the end, one of the waves stood out and condensed into a brand new human form.

It’s what Professor Mo Xuan looks like!

"Li Yao!"

The expressions of shame, regret, confusion and perseverance flashed across the face of this "Professor Mo Xuan" instantly. His arms were deeply inserted into the silver-white ball, stirring up a whirlpool that reached the core. He looked up and yelled at Li Yao, "It's just now, fire at me and end all this!"

"professor……"

Li Yao murmured, "Is it you? Is it the real Professor Mo Xuan?"

"He is Professor Mo Xuan!"

The little blue bird hovering in the air screamed, "It was him who had a conflict with the core computing logic of the extraterritorial demons that released us!"

"Don't say so much, I've exposed it to you all my core database!"

Professor Mo Xuan's eyes were filled with silver tears, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "If you don't destroy the core database, it can escape and be reborn at any time. I can't hold on for too long. Open fire at me, kill me, and destroy it!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Several balls of silver magma were raised on the surface of the silver-white ball, all of which turned into Professor Mo Xuan's appearance, but their facial features were twisted and their faces were ferocious, not at all like the real professor.

These fake Professor Mo Xuan screamed and rushed towards the real Professor Mo Xuan, but no matter how they bite or pull it, they could not stop the real Professor Mo Xuan from opening the core database to Li Yao!

"Don't hesitate, Li Yao, do what you should do!"

The real Professor Mo Xuan roared in the turbulence of silver-white magma.

Li Yao understood.

Perhaps Professor Mo Xuan's soul was really broken into pieces in the accident decades ago and was mostly lost.

But even the remaining half contains something that can be called "human nature".

No matter what the body and soul become, he is still a human being, he is still a cultivator, and he is still Professor Mo Xuan!

Li Yao raised his right hand high in a thunderous and tears.

He heard the singing and roar of all the souls around him, and also felt the shock of his soul. This shock was so weak, but it contained endless potential and power.

This is resonance, the resonance generated by the soul of human beings when the oscillates at the same frequency!

"Yes, I seem to have one last move!"

"I learned it from the Iron-Origin Star Qi Refiner, and the fighting spirit is resonant!"

"The so-called fighting spirit is the manifestation of the spirit and soul stimulation to the limit. Since fighting spirit can resonate, why can't the soul be!"

"Come on, sing, roar, burn, resonate! Everyone, let me feel the excitement of your souls, your pride as human beings, and your determination to fight you to the end, let me gather your strength!"
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