Chapter 782

An hour passed, and his sea of ​​qi had reached saturation, and his current body could no longer withstand a more powerful sea of ​​qi.

That force began to re-establish the connection with the Sea of ​​Consciousness. This connection was as weak as a silk thread, but its toughness was much stronger than the connection he had established before.

After this series, Yu Wentian felt that his body was about to fall apart, as if it was no longer his body, he was just a soul stored in his body.

The power of the Yin-Yang Ling is really too powerful, this should be the way the Yin-Yang Ling chooses its master, only by enduring such tribulations can one become the master of the Yin-Yang Ling.

But the power of the Yin-Yang Order is really too strong. Although it is a little weaker now, Yu Wentian estimates that the remaining power is enough for two people to endure the same suffering and benefits.

No wonder the Yin-Yang Token has been used and discarded since the founder of the Yin-Yang School passed away. It turns out that the process of recognizing the master is not something ordinary people can bear.

What kind of physique did the founder of the Yin-Yang sect possess to endure such pain?
The power of the Yin-Yang Order is still pouring into Yu Wentian's body continuously. Yu Wentian feels that the sea of ​​Qi is about to burst, and even the sea of ​​consciousness feels swollen.

If this continues, he will explode and die, but at this moment, he has no way to take his hands away from the yin and yang order.

Yu Wentian's consciousness began to gradually become blurred, and suddenly a khaki-colored figure jumped into the air above the sea of ​​Qi, and Yu Wentian's consciousness became clear.

"Is this a space meteorite? What does it want to do?"

Yu Wentian was a little puzzled, only to see that the space meteorite was devouring this force. Although the speed was very slow, it gave him some opportunities to buffer.

The Yin-Yang Order seemed to have sensed the special features of the space meteorite, and began to slowly withdraw its original power. Yu Wentian saw the situation in the Yin-Yang Order.

In the Yin-Yang Order, there is a sleeping child curled up into a ball, one is covered in gold, while the other is covered in silver.

"Are these two children the spiritual consciousness of Yin Yang Order?"

A thread appeared on the bodies of the two children, the golden thread was connected with Yu Wentian's consciousness, and the silver thread was hanging on the golden thread.

Yu Wentian sensed the operation rules of the token, and he was overjoyed. It seemed that the token had recognized its master, but the strange thing was that he could not directly order the Yin order, but could only activate the Yin order through the Yang order.

"Unexpectedly, this token has such a strong sense of master selection. It is only a temporary sojourn, but it refuses to truly recognize the master."

Yu Wentian looked at Yin Ling curiously, not knowing what kind of master Yin Ling wanted to recognize, he had already figured it out, Yang Ling really recognized him as his master, and Yin Ling was just by his side Waiting, waiting for a warrior who can become its master.

Although a little dissatisfied, Yu Wentian also felt that it was enough, his current strength was no longer enough to subdue another Yin Order.

Yu Wentian sat paralyzed on the ground, with great strength in his body, but his physical strength could not keep up now, and he was still a powerless existence.

The Yin-Yang Token has disappeared, and now in Yu Wentian's sea of ​​consciousness, the golden body lost the control of the Yin-Yang Token and suddenly shook violently.

"Hahahaha, I finally waited for this day."

The dead soul immediately entered the golden body, but in the blink of an eye, all the iron chains were broken, and those restrictions could no longer control a dead soul.

The dead soul of the evil god is still a phantom, but the momentum is obviously much stronger than before. After a cup of tea, most of the restrictions have been destroyed by the evil god. The evil god is hanging in the air, looking down at Yu Wentian.

"Young man, you are really powerful. At the beginning, I was not sure that you could really take the token. I just tried it. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Yu Wentian didn't speak, just looked at the evil god coldly.

"Originally, you saved this deity Chulai, and this deity should thank you, but it's a pity that you are young, young and energetic. If you had been more polite to this deity just now, this deity might not have shot you. It's a pity that you have no face at all. Not leaving it to the deity, really makes the deity very angry."

Yu Wentian sat on the ground and sneered, "Didn't you just say that you are a god, and you have a promise? Why have you already regretted it in just a few hours?"

"Hahaha, young man, have you forgotten? This deity is an evil god. Do you know what kind of existence an evil god is? It's an existence that doesn't count. If you believe in the evil god, it proves that you will be defeated."

"But for the sake of you saving this deity, this deity will leave you a whole body."

After speaking, the evil god flew into the air and rushed down towards Yu Wentian. Now that he was no longer under the control of the Yin-Yang Order, it was easy for him to kill Yu Wentian.

However, Yu Wentian just looked at him coldly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, which made the evil spirit feel a little weird, but it was too late for him to stop.

Just when he was about to touch Yuwentian, thousands of thin threads of gold and silver rushed out from Yuwentian's sea of ​​consciousness, trapping the evil spirit firmly, unable to move a single bit.

The evil god became anxious immediately, with a ferocious look on his face, he looked like an evil ghost in hell.

"It's you, you tampered with the token? You used the token to trap the deity?"

The evil god wanted to tear Yu Wentian apart, and finally got the chance to be free. He hadn't enjoyed it yet, but was controlled by Yu Wentian. This made the evil god no longer care about his identity.

It's just that no matter how mayor he is, these thin golden and silver threads seem to be indestructible and cannot be shaken at all.

Yu Wentian stood up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at the evil god.

He had known for a long time that the evil god would definitely not abide by the agreement. His body was damaged and he was at his weakest. Even at his peak, it was impossible to defeat the free evil god.

After becoming the master of the Yin-Yang Token, the first thing he did was to tamper with the Yin-Yang Token. He discovered that the Yin-Yang Token had two types of damage to the evil gods, one was to control, and the other was to inhale.

He turned off the effect of smoking, but the power of control was still not turned off, and it remained. Now it seems that his previous approach was correct.

If the evil god was really given freedom, the first person to die would not be Wu Zhu in the Golden Palace, but he, the one who released the evil god from the seal.

(End of this chapter)

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