"You have already cultivated your spiritual clone. When do you want to pretend?"

At this time, he was simply domineering the world, and he didn't have the original look of being dull and crazy.

"You are hiding your strength, okay? You are not 'limbs', nor are you duke-level blood clans. You are the first vampire, one of the eight major blood ancestors in Europe - 'blood soul' Green!"

The minded Taoist laughed strangely.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged wildly.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly forms the bones, muscles, blood vessels, nerves and fascia that instantly breed rapidly and change in an instant.

Finally, his skin and hair were covered, and he turned into a calm and elegant man like a scholar in the Qing Dynasty.

Then, he took a step forward.

Just a simple step.

Bang!

Before the bronze pillars of the bowl were evenly matched by his body, they lost all their magic power, and broke like fragile pilos, and seemed to be blown up by high-explosive gunpowder, and flew everywhere.

The Taoist in mind, perhaps now he should call him the Heavenly Lord Wu Daozi, and sneered sinisterly:

"Green, your mental power has never been suppressed by them. You just can't break through the ban on the bronze pillar. You have been waiting for decades, just wait for me to help you open this door! It's such a scheming!"

Blood Soul Green sneered: "You deliberately suppress the mental clone that can support your remaining body, and it is also to make me think you don't have much possibility to seize control of your body! In the end, I can use the essence and blood of the blood pool to condense it with convenience.

You possess the body!"

"Now that the body has been formed, then we will fight fairly and learn about your supreme Taoist Dharma!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-colored soul phantom broke out of his body and turned into a dazzling blood light that penetrated into Nie Mingyuan's mind.

"Don't be arrogant when ugly things are, this flesh-body furnace and cauldron belongs to the original deity!"

Wu Daozi roared wildly.

The whole body and mental power turned into a blue stream of light together, and he crawled into Nie Minghai's mind.

Two souls, one red and one green, were like two lightning bolts of lightning wandering rapidly in the depths of Nie Minghai's mind, fighting back and forth.

Nie Mingyuan was unconscious and could only hear the two of them vaguely scolding each other.

"Wudaozi, you are going to be defeated! You will soon be dispersed! Haha!" Blood Soul Green said with a grim smile.

Whoosh!

Green's bloody soul penetrated into Nie Mingyuan's nerve center like lightning.

"I am Wudaozi, the dead of heaven! I didn't expect you to practice the Blood Soul Secret Method!"

Wu Daozi's soul looked up to the sky and cried out in tears.

After waiting for a hundred years, and enduring with Green for two hundred years, I finally found a suitable physical furnace and cauldron!

But unexpectedly, Green actually practiced the secret method of blood soul, and took the lead.

Once Nie Mingyuan's body is occupied, his soul will be nourished by essence and blood, and will slowly be worn out and will never be able to condense.

Death disappears!

The soul is gone!

For practitioners, this is the true death!

"Ah? Why is this happening? This kid's soul is so powerful! I'm going to be swallowed!"
Chapter completed!