"No!"

The soul of the Holy King was pulled back into Luo Qingtong's body again.

Only then did he realize that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away!

It is almost impossible for him to escape from Luo Qingtong's body now!

The inscription pattern drawn by Luo Qingtong is a soul-crushing image.

If it is used from the beginning, with the strength of this holy king's soul, it will be able to break free immediately.

But this time, part of his strength was absorbed by the heart of the thousand-year soul-drawing tree. If he tried to break free from the shackles of this soul-suppressing map, he would be unable to do so!

He screamed sharply and was pulled back into her body by Luo Qingtong.

At the same time, the power sealed in his body also poured into Luo Qingtong's body, cutting off the girl's hair and cleaning her marrow, and promoted her promotion.

What the Holy King Soul said before was correct. He had indeed prepared inheritance skills for Luo Qingtong, and wanted to pass on all his power to her.

After all, this is the body he chose, isn't it?

After receiving the enlightenment and passing on the Kung Fu, the one with all this strength is himself!

However, he did not expect that Luo Qingtong was not the soft persimmon he thought he could pinch, but a bloodthirsty and cruel overlord flower!

He passed on his skills to the other party and tried to take the other party's body, but he was devoured by him instead!

The strength in Luo Qingtong's body continued to soar.

Low Wuzong Realm, Intermediate Wuzong Realm, Upper Wuzong Realm, Peak Wuzong Realm...

With a "bang", the aura in Luo Qingtong's body broke through the barrier of the Martial Sect and went straight into the Martial Spirit Realm!

At the same time, the thousand-year soul-inducing tree heart in her hand was constantly absorbing the soul power of the soul of the Holy King.

The pure white color inside slowly turned into black, all of which was transformed by the soul power of the soul of the Holy King.

The soul power of the Holy King's soul is getting weaker and weaker, and it is becoming increasingly unable to break free from the shackles of the soul-suppressing map.

He screamed crazily inside Luo Qingtong's body, running around everywhere, but he could not break through the cage formed by the soul-suppressing diagram.

Seeing that the soul power in his body is passing away faster and faster, if this continues, he will completely become fertilizer in the heart of the thousand-year soul-inducing tree in Luo Qingtong's hands!

At that time, all the things like seizing one's body and being reborn will be nothing more than a joke.

The soul of the Holy King thought so, and suddenly he could no longer care about anything else.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted loudly: "Blow it up!"

"Thousands of ghosts, rise!"

Following his loud shout, a loud shout rang out.

In an instant, Luo Qingtong felt a warning sign in her heart.

Her figure suddenly swept back, her clothes flew up, and she moved like a butterfly!

The moment her body lifted up.

The huge purple and gold coffin in front of her suddenly exploded.

The body of the Holy King among them also exploded into ashes in an instant!

The power in his body overflowed and was submerged into the fragments of the purple and gold coffin.

In an instant, countless ghostly shadows suddenly rose from the fragments of the purple and gold coffins, bared their teeth and claws, and attacked Luo Qingtong with a sharp scream!

It turned out that the power of countless souls was sealed in the giant purple and gold coffin.

Now that he had gained the power from the Saint King's corpse, he transformed into a shadow and struck sharply at Luo Qingtong.

When the soul of the Holy King saw those ghosts rushing out, it felt painful in its heart.

These ghosts are a great help for him to use after he is resurrected in the future!
Chapter completed!