Chapter 621: Yin Yang Soul Calming Curse

"This is a soul puppet!"
With horrified eyes, seeing hundreds of bursts of energy slashes, Shao Siming exclaimed in horror.
Hundreds of soul bodies launched an offensive at the same time, and using the same moves, Shao Siming immediately concluded that they were soul puppets.
Hundreds of terrifying energies slashed together, and the sharp and piercing sonic boom made the eardrums extremely painful.
"Yin and Yang phantom!"
Shao Siming didn't have time to think, he immediately shouted, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
At the moment when the young man's life disappeared, hundreds of energy slashes collided with each other, and a loud noise that shook the world spread, and at the center of the explosion, a huge black smoke mushroom cloud of tens of thousands of meters rose into the sky, extremely spectacular.
The energy ripples of destruction spread unscrupulously, and the void gusts blow like a hurricane.
If someone is watching the battle, they will be scared to death by this terrifying picture.
Fortunately, Feng Wuchen responded promptly, and hid in the Nine-layer Universe Tower for the first time, and moved behind the soul body of the Transcendent God Realm to avoid being affected by the terrifying energy.
In front of hundreds of soul bodies, I don't know when the terrifying energy layer condensed, forcibly blocking the destructive energy.
"call out!"
In the distance high in the sky, the figure of Shao Siming appeared out of thin air, looking at hundreds of soul bodies with horror.
"That pagoda is not simple." Shao Siming frowned. If it were an ordinary pagoda, there would never be so many terrifying soul bodies.
Hundreds of soul bodies are like guardians of the Nine-Layered Universe Pagoda, protecting the pagoda behind them.
The terrifying energy ripples dissipated, and Feng Wuchen had already emerged from the Nine Layers of Universe Tower.
Feng Wuchen looked at hundreds of expressionless soul bodies in shock, and was speechless for a while.
"They seem to be controlled by me!" After a long time, Feng Wuchen exclaimed. Recalling that hundreds of soul bodies launched an attack, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but shock.
"Feng Wuchen, what is your pagoda?" Shao Si Ming frowned and asked.
"Kill your treasure!" Feng Wuchen shouted angrily, trying to control the soul to attack.
What disappointed Feng Wuchen was that the soul body did not move.
Feng Wuchen's face changed slightly, are these soul bodies out of his control? What happened to the attack just now?
"What's the matter? Isn't it under his control?" Shao Si Ming looked strange and puzzled.
"Catch this kid now! I won't have extra branches!" Shao Siming frowned and secretly said, taking advantage of Feng Wuchen's inability to control his soul body, Shao Siming had already flashed out.
Shao Siming believed that with his speed, Feng Wuchen could definitely be caught back alive in an instant.
"Come on!" Unable to control the soul body, Feng Wuchen said that he became angry from embarrassment, but he didn't think about relying on them.
Teleport!
When his mind moved, Feng Wuchen used his body skills, holding the Dragon God Sword, and bursting out with the momentum like a broken bamboo, without fear.
But at the moment Feng Wuchen used his teleportation to attack, hundreds of soul bodies took action again.
"Shoo hoo!"
Hundreds of soul bodies flashed and disappeared, and the figures flickered one after another, very strange.
Perceiving the movement of the soul body, Shao Siming's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly gave up the attack, his figure drew back, and distanced himself from the soul body.
"Are these soul bodies aimed at me?" Young Siming gritted his teeth and said angrily. The soul body did not move until he shot. He did not move, nor did the soul body move.
"This is an instant movement!" Feng Wuchen's eyes were almost staring in shock.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen finally understood that thoughts could not control the soul body, and the actions of the soul body were entirely based on Feng Wuchen's actions.
"That's it!" Feng Wuchen finally figured it out.
"Young Master Ming, your death date is here! I will use your blood to pay tribute to the spirit of the Dragon God Temple brother!" Feng Wuchen roared and shot out with the Dragon God sword in his hand.
"Shoo hoo!"
Sure enough, at the moment Feng Wuchen made his move, hundreds of soul bodies flew at an astonishing speed, with a strong roar, which made people feel deeply jealous.
Hundreds of soul bodies arrived in an instant, following Feng Wuchen, and together they launched a fierce offensive against Shao Si Ming.
Upon seeing this, Shao Siming's face changed drastically again, and immediately cast a phantom of Yin and Yang to escape.
No matter how arrogant the dozens of transforming gods are, the young leader is not arrogant enough to fight against dozens of transforming gods.
"Humph! You can't run!" Feng Wuchen roared.
When the young man reappeared, Feng Wuchen immediately noticed that hundreds of soul bodies also noticed it.
"Huh! Smelly boy, don't underestimate me!" The young man said fiercely, his hands clasped together, urging the power of terrifying blood.
"Yin and Yang Soul Calming Curse!" The Young Secretary screamed fiercely, holding up a burst of golden energy in his palm.
The young man waved his hand, and the golden energy soared into the sky, divided into eight parts, each flying towards different directions. After a while, under the feet of hundreds of powerful soul bodies, strange mysterious runes appeared, and they were all strangely strange. And trapped by the mysterious spell!
Hundreds of soul bodies were all trapped by the young man!
"Talisman! A magic spell that shocks the soul body!" Feng Wuchen's face became gloomy. At this critical moment, hundreds of soul bodies were actually trapped by the charm.
"Huh! Do you really think these trash soul puppets can deal with me?" Shao Siming said with disdain, a trace of pride aroused from the corner of his mouth.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
When the words fell, Shao Siming waved his hand in vain, and a huge amount of tens of thousands of meters of terrifying golden energy smashed out of the air, with a monstrous momentum and a fierce and merciless offensive.
"Feng Wuchen, do you think their waste can still protect you?" Shao Siming asked with a sneer, looking fierce.
Looking at the posture of Shao Si Ming, he intends to eliminate the threat of the soul body at the first time.
The young man was worried that the gutter would capsize, so these souls must be removed.
The Yin-Yang Soul Calming Curse of the Yin-Yang Family is very terrifying, it can shock the soul of the cultivator, so that the opponent completely loses the ability to act.
Hundreds of soul bodies, without moving, were obviously under the curse of a young man.
Feng Wuchen didn't understand mantras, and in the memory of the evil dragon god, he didn't know much about the Yin and Yang family, so he knew nothing about mantras.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen was anxious, and hundreds of soul bodies remained motionless, and he did not know how to break the curse of the Yin-Yang family.
"call out!"
Just when the young man was proud and Feng Wuchen was anxious, a white light flashed in vain, and the speed exceeded the speed of sound several times.
The white light was fleeting, and the young man did not see what it was.
"The breath just now is..." Shao Siming's face began to appear extremely frightened, sweeping away the cold arrogance before.
"So fast! I can't see anything, I can't sense anything." Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised, and didn't know what the white light was just now.
All in all, the fleeting white light is terrifying!