Chapter 992

"Boy, you... who are you? What do you want?"

Seeing his soul being forcibly pulled out of his body, Master Moyuan showed a terrified expression and uttered a word of panic.

Now that he does not have the protection of his body, and his soul has suffered a lot of trauma, he is no match for Mo Qingyun and Venerable Wen Xian.

If Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun were to join forces to kill him, his fate would be more or less dire.

"Don't you want to take me away and be reborn? Why are you asking me the other way now?"

Regarding the words of Master Moyuan, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly, asked him back, and said: "When you want to take away the body of others, you should also think more about whether you will be tempered by others. When it's time."

The door of devouring!

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he didn't talk to Master Moyuan, and directly cast the gate of devouring.

After the door of devouring was condensed and formed, it exuded an astonishing devouring power, frantically absorbing the soul of Master Moyuan.

Sensing the astonishing suction force of devouring, Master Moyuan's expression changed drastically, and his soul trembled unceasingly.

He's scared!

He doesn't want to die yet, he still wants to aspire to the realm of immortals, so he can't just die here.

After Master Moyuan thought of this, his face revealed a look of determination, as if he had made a difficult decision.

Demon Soul Returns!

Master Moyuan let out an angry shout, and his soul collapsed directly, turning into a cloud of gray mist, which slowly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Seeing Master Moyuan's actions, Mo Qingyun frowned involuntarily, and his expression became serious.

He found that Master Moyuan just disappeared, completely disappeared from his senses.

"The method used by Master Moyuan seems to be somewhat similar to the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon of the Heavenly Demon Race."

Mo Qingyun looked around with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but move in his heart, comparing the return of the demon soul to the disintegration of the demon.

Although one is to decompose the body and the other is to decompose the soul, but the results are similar.

Right now, when Mo Qingyun was puzzled, the document master saw the actions of Master Moyuan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master Moyuan, since you have figured it out, I will give you a ride"

After Venerable Wenxian's words fell, he made handprints with both hands, and began to recite scriptures in his mouth.

Under Master Wenxian's chanting, words containing strange powers flew out of his mouth and merged into the handprints he pinched out.

These golden words were integrated into the handprints, and those handprints burst into dazzling light instantly, turning into a golden raindrop.

The golden raindrops fell from midair, emitting dazzling rays of light, and flew towards the place where Master Moyuan's soul dissipated.

These golden raindrops flew to the place where the soul of Master Moyuan dissipated, and an illusory figure appeared there.

This figure is exactly the soul of Master Moyuan who disintegrated just now.

After Master Moyuan's soul reappeared, it kept turning there, and let out a miserable cry: "Old ghost Wenxian, you despicable guy, actually used the "Sutra of Rebirth" to save Master Ben. "

The "Rebirth Sutra" is a profound scripture of Buddhism, which is specially used to relieve the hostility of fierce people, and it can be regarded as the nemesis of evil people.

This master Moyuan is the ancestor of the devil way, and now he has been washed away by the "Sutra of Rebirth", so he has naturally suffered a strong devastation.

As the golden raindrops continued to fall, Master Moyuan's soul became weaker and weaker, and finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Master Moyuan really died!

"Pity!"

Seeing Master Moyuan completely dead, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling a sense of pity.

If he refines the soul of Master Moyuan, his soul cultivation can be promoted to the Creation Realm.

It's a pity that Master Mo Yuan's soul was completely disintegrated under Master Wen Xian's hand, without leaving the slightest trace.

Although it was a pity for this, Mo Qingyun didn't care too much about it, and stopped thinking about it after sighing.

Mo Qingyun knew very well in his heart that Master Wen Xian was a great Confucianist and Taoist, with a righteous spirit, and he would never be allowed to refine the soul of Master Moyuan.

After all, the method of refining other people's souls to improve their cultivation is really too evil.

If Mo Qingyun really did this, his image in the eyes of Venerable Wen Xian would probably become similar to that of Venerable Mo Yuan.

Perhaps, Venerable Wenxian would attack him directly in a fit of anger.

Seeing Master Moyuan completely dissipated in the world under his own hands, Master Wenxian couldn't help sighing: "Master Moyuan, I have been fighting with you for hundreds of thousands of years, but I can't completely destroy it!" Zhensha, I never thought that you would die here because of Mo Qingyun's attack, it can be said that the world is impermanent."

After uttering a word of exclamation, Venerable Wenxian pinched his hands again, creating a wave of words like a dragon, rolling towards the surrounding power field.

Under the scouring of this wave of words, the momentum of the surrounding power field weakened rapidly, and finally disappeared completely.

As the power domain disappeared, Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi who were outside the power domain appeared in Mo Qingyun's sight.

Seeing the disappearance of the power field, Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi flew towards Mo Qingyun without any hesitation.

"Cousin, are you okay?"

"Brother Mo, are you okay?"

When Wen Zhaodi came to Mo Qingyun, they both showed nervous expressions and asked about Mo Qingyun's situation.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Mo Qingyun waved his hands with a faint smile, responded to what Wen Zhaodi and the other said, turned to look at Venerable Wenxian next to him, and said, "Senior, now Venerable Moyuan is completely dead, what are your plans next?" ?”

"Intend?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Venerable Wenxian's eyes became blank, he looked around the ancient battlefield, and said in a deep voice: "The cycle of heaven and the vicissitudes of life, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the souls of the former fellow Taoists have all returned to heaven and earth. , where should the old man go?"

After Master Wenxian looked dazed for a moment, his expression became serious, and he seemed to have a plan in his heart.

"Since Master Moyuan has dissipated, there is no point for the old man to stay. I plan to go to the Wild Continent to take a look."

Speaking out what was in his heart, Venerable Wenxian turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun, and said, "Little friend Mo, with your talent, you will surely achieve extraordinary things in the future. I hope you can take care of the Wen family for this old man."

"Senior, don't worry, this junior will definitely protect the Wen family with all their strength!"

Regarding Master Wenxian's explanation, Mo Qingyun nodded solemnly, and said a word of assurance to him.

"Thank you, little friend Mo!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun agreed to his request, Venerable Wen Xian thanked him, turned to look at Wen Zhaodi and said, "Son, stay by Xiaoyou Mo's side. If there is a chance, we will see you in the Wild Continent."

After Master Wenxian's words fell, his soul turned into a golden light and flew towards the depths of the ancient battlefield.