"Lord!"

   Ling Ling Mozun had just finished his one hundred whippings of Yang Teng, and he hurried to please Chu Yuan, and respectfully said: "During this period, I have been following the Lord’s instructions and whipping him severely!"

   "Your Majesty!"

   Yang Teng couldn't stand it anymore, and roared: "Don't continue to whip me, I will do whatever you want me to do, as long as you don't continue to whip me with this whip!"

   He is going crazy too.

   He thought he was such a tough guy, but he was secretly sealed by the Temple of Killing, but he didn't scream.

   But he was wrong.

   This whip is simply not something that humans can bear. How many times he wants to be slapped to death, and he never has to endure this kind of pain.

   He was wrong again.

   This whip seems to cause him to suffer endless pain, but it will not cause him to be injured at all. It is completely a whip born for torture, a true demon whip.

   "Listen to me."

   Chu Yuan was not surprised.

   Yang Teng was in the lock magic tower. He couldn't run anymore. He was suffering from this kind of pain. He couldn't see the end of liberation, and his mind would collapse long ago.

   "I listen to you, going east will never go west!"

   Yang Teng immediately expressed his will.

   "Hand over your soul belief, I let you go."

   Chu Yuan said indifferently.

   "If you hand over your soul faith, you will be a slave forever!"

Yang Teng's face turned white, and as soon as his soul belief was surrendered, he really got my life in his hands. Others can control his life and death in a single thought, saying: "Your Majesty, I can swear to be absolutely loyal to you, but this soul I don’t have to hand in my faith."

   "Keep on hitting, 100 whips every day."

   Chu Yuan heard his answer, didn't say much, turned around and left.

   "Hey, dare you to bargain with the Lord." Grim Spirit Demon Lord said gloomily.

   "I pay, I am willing to surrender my soul faith!"

   Yang Teng roared.

   This majesty has a cold heart like iron. He is afraid that this majesty will leave. He will not come in and pay attention to him for ten or eight years. He really doesn't want to endure this soul whip with a whip.

   He can see it through, he will never escape the clutches of this man again and simply walk to the end.

   Yang Teng also regretted it very much. He had known that he would not challenge the Holy Spirit, nor would he be calculated by the Temple Killers, nor would he fall into the clutches of this person, and even his own freedom would be lost.

   His eyes closed fiercely, and a twisted soul origin appeared.

   Chu Yuan collected his soul with the ghost lamp, and then he lifted the seal.

   "Now I have completely lost my freedom!"

   Yang Teng felt a boundless pressure, downcast, and said in frustration: "Yang Teng bows to your majesty and is willing to serve for your majesty."

   "Come with me."

   Chu Yuan took Yang Teng back to the Kingdom of Human Emperor.

   "A secret realm? A secret realm comparable in scale to the Middle World!"

   Yang Teng felt the aura in the human kingdom, and suddenly said in shock: "This...what kind of aura is this? How do I feel that every piece of flesh and blood in my body is undergoing violent metamorphosis and evolution every time I absorb a strand!"

   "Absorb this energy well."

   Chu Yuan waved his hand.

   Countless Emperor Grade Divine Pills dissolve into strong medicinal power and inject them into Yang Teng's body.

   "They are all imperial grade **** pills, and they are the rarest imperial grade healing pills!"

   Yang Teng was shocked.

It is extremely rare for Chu Yuan to use Emperor Grade Divine Pills for him. Even if he is a semi-holy god, he would not have so many on his body on weekdays. Otherwise, he would bring a few bottles and his injuries would not be so serious, and he would not be killed by the gods. Secretly.

   It's a pity...now Chu Yuan can't refresh the main god-level healing potion, so he can only replace it with the Emperor Grade God Pill.

  The healing medicine is just a prelude.

   The human spirit gas turned into a river and poured directly into Yang Teng's body.

   Chu Yuan could see that Yang Teng also possessed a certain special and powerful physique, and he was a master of the semi-holy god, which was extremely important to Dawu. If he could break through the holy god, it would be of great help to him.

   "This power!"

   Yang Teng felt that he was about to fly.

   He has never been exposed to this kind of energy.

   He has cultivated to the realm of a semi-sage god, and he has gone through an unknown number of blood battles, leaving countless hidden wounds in his body, but he has been washed by the spirit of the gods, his hidden wounds are gone, the heart demon is also expelled, and his physique has also strengthened.

   "A prehistoric combat body!"

   Yang Teng's special physique is called the prehistoric war body.

   He is much more powerful than the Wild Fighting Body, and the Wild Fighting Body can only be regarded as a younger brother in front of him.

   This blessing lasted for a long time.

   "My strength has improved again, and the battle body will evolve into a tyrannical Eucharist!"

   Yang Teng can clearly feel that his strength is much stronger than before. Even if he encounters the holy **** again, even if he is not an opponent, he will not be seriously injured.

   He was frustrated when he thought of his soul beliefs being taken away.

   But if it were not for this, this majesty would not bless him with such a precious aura.

   "A strong prehistoric combat body."

   Chu Yuan was very satisfied with this wild battle body.

   Although he was only one person, Yang Teng's combat power, the Grand Marshal and Prime Minister of the Holy Heaven Empire could not beat him.

   "A prehistoric battle body, a battle of heaven and a battlefield, my fist is the most powerful weapon, and my body is the most powerful artifact. If I break through to the Holy Spirit and the battle body turns into a sacred body, I myself will be a holy weapon!"

   is a prehistoric war body, he does not need any weapons, he stands there, like a war **** in the prehistoric, the heaven and the earth will be broken before him.

   "Very well, do something for me, enter the Demon God Abyss with the lock magic tower, and block the monsters."

   Chu Yuan handed over the task to Yang Teng.

  With this coolie, he would not use it.

   And since refining the Lock Demon Tower, he has relaxed. He doesn't need to use the Great Seal Technique to seal it himself. With the Lock Demon Tower ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he can enter the Demon God Abyss to collect it.

   Yang Teng is gone, he is a half-holy god, dare to wrestle with the real holy god, he will do it perfectly.

   "This...this is the foundation of the Dawu Dynasty!"

   He has been imprisoned and has never seen Dawu's national fortune. When he suddenly saw the tumbling national fortune frenzy in the sky, his heart was shocked, as if a pair of ubiquitous eyes were staring at him.

   "I can't leave this!"

   Yang Teng was bitter, but then his eyes showed scorching heat: "If I can absorb with that kind of aura every day and break through the Holy Spirit just around the corner, there is hope for my predecessor to become a saint!"

   Is it a dead end or good luck?

   Yang Teng is not clear, but he knows that he can only listen to His Majesty's orders now.

   "Congratulations, Your Majesty, and conquer a strong one."

   Shangguanxian appeared, floating like an immortal, she controlled the Huaxian Divine Bead, and the cultivation base was getting stronger and stronger. The wisps of fairy light radiated from her body, enveloped in the misty fairy air.

   "It was also an accident to subdue Yang Teng, but the combat power of a semi-holy **** did undoubtedly the situation where Da Wu is lacking in the top power."

   Chu Yuan looked at her and said with a smile: "You have been practicing very fast recently."

   "Then your Majesty, do you want to check the cultivation level of your concubines."

   Shangguanxian is like a smile but not a smile. Her fairy-like face, in line with her words, is simply the coexistence of immortals and demons, making it difficult to control.

"an examination?".

   Chu Yuan said, "Then I will take a look at your recent cultivation base, and I have not been lazy after getting the Huaxian Divine Orb."

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