Yun Qishen

Chapter 1181 Soul (3)

(God's perspective)
The dazzling light made all the gods have to squint their eyes, and the spells of the gods did not stop Yun Qishen from moving forward.

Dressed in black, the stern-faced demon lord broke all the spells of the attacking gods with just a wave of his hand.

"It can't be done, is it going to repeat the same mistakes this time? Mortal Zhu Xian! Mortal Zhu Xian!"

"No! I am a god, how could I die!"

"No way! We can't avoid mortal Zhu Xian! No way, everything is over!"

"Yeah, it's all over!"

The gods became panicked, they wanted to resist Yun Qishen but were afraid that they would be the first to disappear.

Only those little gods fought towards Yun Qishen with anger.

"For Master Wang Chen!"

"We want revenge!"

This group of little gods knew that they would never be able to beat Yun Qishen, but they rushed towards Yun Qishen without slowing down. They would die, but they would not die so uselessly!
Yun Qishen didn't even blink his eyes, he just looked at the group of little gods, and those little gods turned into dust and dissipated.

Suddenly the gods in the upper world became even more panicked, they were like a group of flies that couldn't find their heads.

Yun Qishen just walked towards the temple step by step, and the man in black swung a long knife and slashed towards Yun Qishen.

Yun Qishen looked sideways at the black-robed man, and the black-robed man's body began to turn into dust, and he dissipated before the black-robed man could fully attack Yun Qishen.

But the dissipated dust gathered quickly again, and the man in black revived like that.

The resurrected man in black continued to attack Yun Qishen, but after Yun Qishen dodged, he turned into dust and dissipated.

Dissipating again and again and being resurrected again and again, the black-robed man restrained Yun Qishen from going to the temple.

The man in black couldn't attack Yun Qishen, and Yun Qishen couldn't kill the man in black.

Yun Qishen lowered his eyebrows and then waved his hand, trapping the man in the black robe in the ball of magic energy.

Who would have thought that the man in black robe broke Yun Qishen's spell and escaped.

"Immortality is what I hate the most, but at this time it can bring convenience to me.

Boy, no matter how powerful you are, you need to have your own consciousness.Otherwise, you can only be controlled, and if you cannot escape the control, you will only have the fate of disappearing.

Brat, wake up, think back then..."

[Swipe, swipe——]

The demonic energy condensed into a spear and stabbed at the man in black robe. The man in black robe was stabbed in the limbs by the spear and was then pinned to the ground. The spear restricted the mana in black robe. The man in black robe wanted to die this time After rebirth there is no way.

"Heh." The man in black looked at the sky and laughed, his laughter, "Hahahahaha."

Yun Qishen ignored it, he turned his head and continued walking towards the temple.

And the man in black still kept laughing out loud.

"It's really not what you want, and you don't want to force your heart!

You can't tell the difference between gods and demons now, so you can't tell the difference!

I have my own heart but I don't want it, but your heart doesn't want to force it to be voluntary!

You don't want to!Forced to volunteer!
Hahahaha!

sky!Animals are not as good as!

Life!Ridiculous!

What destiny!It's just under the control of that person!

All of us have the will and the inadequacy!Not even this heart can escape a controlling conspiracy here!
Hahaha!Back then, the old man still thought...hahaha!in those days! "

Yun Qishen's footsteps stopped, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the man in black robe, at that moment Yun Qishen who kept killing himself in his mind also stopped.

Do not follow your heart, do not force your heart...

What can we do like this, we can only obey, right... Now I am not for myself.

Maybe as long as I get through this catastrophe, everything will turn around, and I will really live for myself...

Yun Qishen in his consciousness took action here, he waved his arm and pierced another self with a palm, and he stepped forward step by step with these dead selves.

My sacrifice was not great, but Gu Ao's people exchanged peace for Gu Ao by losing their lives.

We do not follow our heart, but what can we do from our heart?

Good and evil are inherently vague and ambiguous. Good people also do evil things, and evil people also do good things.

People are complicated...

Yun Qishen let go of his tightly clenched hands, and his face, which was originally full of emotion, became cold again.

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Immediately, a powerful electric light attacked Yun Qishen from the direction of the temple.

Yun Qishen was also hit half of the arm by the electric light here.

"How can you be so impulsive! Now is not the time for you to fight!"

Ling Yaoqing stopped the pure-blooded man in a panic, but the pure-blooded man looked at Yun Qishen with a happy face.

"Whenever the fight is due, of course it can be at any time! Come on, attack me with the wrath of the gods!! Scum!"

The pure-blooded man's eyes were scarlet, and he smiled wildly and arrogantly. Immediately after he waved his hand, a group of powerful spell light balls appeared.

Yun Qishen was not touched, but some strange creatures suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

[Kill the pure-blooded person! 】

[For the gods! 】

[Kill his arrogance! 】

【revenge! 】

[Let pure-blooded people suffer from our pain once! 】

"you……"

Yun Qishen in his consciousness was exhausted, he couldn't hold on for too long, and a group of strange guys suddenly appeared, which made him not know how to deal with it.

The pure-blooded man left Ling Yaoqing and flew in front of Yun Qishen. At this time, Yun Qishen also used the spell of the book of power to restore his body.

The corner of the pure-blooded man's mouth raised slightly, and he looked into the distance through Yun Qishen, a group of skeleton soldiers were rushing towards the temple.

Seeing that Yun Qishen was in action, Jiang Liu led all the skeleton soldiers to act quickly, and the upper realm soon became Shura's battlefield.

The wandering monsters also rushed to the upper realm to fight with the gods one after another.

Only the pure-blooded man and Yun Qishen looked at each other.

It's only a moment before the battle begins. The demon king who possesses the book of power will fight against the pure-blooded man who possesses absolute power.

The two are constantly attacking each other, and every attack is fatal.

They healed their wounds again and again, no matter how many times the two fought and used how many moves, their state did not change.

In the beginning, Yun Qishen had the upper hand, but with more and more fights, Yun Qishen also figured out the way of the pure-blooded person.

At that moment, they simultaneously blasted each other's heads with spells.

Just when all the skeleton demon gods present thought they were dead, they restored their heads and fought together again.

"Young Master! Young Master!"

Mo Langqin ran towards Yun Qishen with the sword in his hand, and he threw the sword with all his might.

"Young master! Go ahead!"

(End of this chapter)