Chapter 840: Subdued

"Moon Spirit! Impossible. Existence above the congenital is expelled. There is no innate spirit in this world!"
Seemingly recognizing the identity of the woman in white, her long-haired phantom screamed. The tone was as incredible as seeing someone picking up a nuclear bomb empty-handed.
Hearing it, Chen Hao glanced at the woman in white.
Sure enough, the one in Yinyue Mountain is a congenital spirit. It scattered the spirit in no way, and avoided the same experience as other congenitals.
And it seems that the price is not small, its body can only exist in Yinyue Mountain, and other divisions are not known.
Could it be that its strange mission, which is not in the word, made me look for its spirit?
Chen Hao thoughtfully.
Even the emperor who was playing with something looked at the woman in white. Both were controlled by one person. It was the first time they met each other for so long, so the emperor was curious to watch.
But the woman in white is calm, looking at the long-haired virtual film moments up and down, a little luster appears in her eyes, and she seems a little surprised.
Then the woman in white stepped across and walked to the side of Long Shadow.
The long-haired phantom did not dare to contend, and the figure turned into a light and fell into the bridge.
The woman in white stomped her feet, and the vast white light was like the tide, which instantly forced the long hair phantom out.
Long-haired phantom wanted to escape again. But the infinite amount of white light diffuses, wraps around, and then quickly converges, trapping the long hair phantom.
"The emperor saves his life, and the little gods and treasures will be presented."
The emperor immediately looked at the woman in white.
The woman in white did not admonish, and looked at the emperor.
One of the two has been worshipped by souls for thousands of years, and it is terrifying.
One is the congenital spirit Yueling. Its identity does not need to be touched. It disappears by other congenitals. After it is divided into spirits, it can avoid this robbery, and it can be seen that it is awesome.
Seeing that his two thugs were infighting, Chen Hao stopped doing it.
There must be a wound in the fight between these two tigers.
After all, they are all awesome. When they meet their opponents, they get angry and lose themselves.
Chen Hao immediately said: "Emperor and emperor, don't listen to its nonsense, grab it, everything is ours."
The emperor gave a meal and looked at Chen Hao.
Chen Hao was startled and quickly changed his mind: "It's all yours."
The emperor did not speak, but walked to Chen Hao's side, reaching for something.
Chen Hao took a look, and found that the long-haired phantom bought the emperor's life money.
This is really a piece of money, and it is also a rusty old bronze coin, which attracts money and treasures on the one hand, and is universal on the other. There is a very strong divine power in it.
Chen Hao looked at the emperor in amazement.
This is really a good thing. It should not be an accident. It should be a special cast of the God of Wealth. It should be enshrined for a long time, absorb countless beliefs, and be converted into divine power to store it. It's no wonder that the emperor's lord has stopped beating people for this thing.
But what does this mean to me?
Is it the emperor's conscience who has found out that he has been blessing it for so long and has worked hard for so long, so he seized the loot and gave it to himself to talk about his heart?
Chen Hao's eyes were wet, and he felt as if he had raised a child, and then the child began to repay his gratitude, and his heart was warm.
I was about to say a few words about my heart. Suddenly, the emperor turned back to the idol. At the next moment, the idol appeared a divine light, and the copper coins trembling, then flew towards the idol and landed on the turtle beside the emperor.
It is also magical. This coin quickly becomes smaller and is then held by the turtle. It looks like one body. The coin quickly becomes jade money.
After the fusion of the two, the statue of Emperor Monarch returned to quietness, but at this moment it already had a hint of unusual taste, which was one step further from the real spirit.
Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Chen Hao only smiled awkwardly but politely after a while.
It turned out that the emperor prince, just let me help take it... your uncle's.
"bridge!"
Just then, suddenly a voice came.
When Chen Hao looked at it, it was found that the woman in white was looking at herself.
Convergence of mind, quickly ran over.
At this time, the long-haired phantom had been trapped by white light and could not move at all.
Without it being a ghost in the back, Chen Hao once again condenses the mana of opening, and then covers the arch bridge.
This time, the arch bridge absorbed the opening mana, and then the whole bridge radiated aura.
Soon, give feedback.
Opening the dead bridge magic weapon, blessing crossing soul, attracting spirits.
The name is not important, but Chen Hao's eyes brightened when he saw the ability to bless.
These two abilities are the most important abilities of Neiqiao.
Introduce the soul of the soul and cross to the six paths of life.
This is an artifact specially equipped for the control of the Yin Soul by the local government.
But compared with the real Neihe Bridge, this dead bridge instrument is far worse.
The Naihe Bridge stretches into the heavens, and everyone who is dead can be led. As the saying goes, the Naihe Bridge walks once, and this is the only way to pass after death.
The dead bridge in front of you, the power of crossing souls, can only cover a radius of twenty or thirty miles.
Despite this, Chen Hao was not discouraged, but rather surprised.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, this head is up, so I will talk later.
Just like the emperor, he can't do it. With a little opening, he can always spawn it and expand his ability countless times.
Thinking about it like this, Chen Hao waved again. This time, the arch bridge that originally traversed the river bed suddenly flew in the roar of ~EbookFREE.me~, became smaller, and then fell into the palm of Chen Hao, emitting aura.
Chen Hao looked at the woman in white.
The woman in white came with her long-haired phantom, and Chen Hao put it in her sleeve together.
In an instant, in the Netherworld Mansion far away from the heavens, the exquisite and huge ancient bridge spanning the broad Huangquan, suddenly, at the corner, a thing shattered, turned into powder, and scattered invisible.
The woman in white, the arch bridge, and the long-haired phantom, appear together in the sleeve.
Then Chen Hao thought to control, and the arch bridge instrument flew over the channel of Qiankun in his sleeve, just beside the ghost willow transformed by the ghost mother-in-law.
When the arch bridge falls, the aura diffuses and slowly merges with the space. Slowly, the space begins to tremble again, and then continue to expand.
"Let me go back, I want to go back, the bridge is mine, I paid for it."
Trapped long-haired phantom suddenly excitedly struggling.
Chen Hao felt the change in space, and looked at the long hair phantom without making a sound.
The changes in the sleeves have always been performed by women in white.
Now that Chen knows that it is a parting spirit of Yinyue Mountain's innate moon spirit, Chen Hao doesn't even care about it.
This is definitely what it is planning.
But after all, Qian Kun in his sleeve was Chen Hao. No matter what it turned into, Chen Hao would benefit.
In this way, Chen Hao naturally enjoys this.
The woman in white looked at the long-haired phantom and seemed to hesitate.
Long hair phantom continued to say: "I am willing to submit, I am willing to submit, let me go back, this belongs to me."
As soon as this remark came out, the white light on the long-haired phantom disappeared instantly, and then it rushed into the changing arch bridge.
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