Villain: After The Heroine's Mother Gave Birth, I Went Crazy With Joy

"If you give birth to an heir, the strength of Bloodline will definitely be far better than that of Fairy Yuxuan!"

Yang Chen said this.

immediately.

A feeling of death enveloped my heart.

It was as if he would be decapitated in the next second.

This is his instinct.

"No, this is killing me!"

"Just played it!"

Yang Chen felt a little regretful.

After all, the contact time with this beautiful woman is relatively short, so I don't know her specific temper.

At this time.

Daotian Saint Lord stretched out a crystal jade finger, and touched Yang Chen's brow.

"Do you really think that you are very important, and I won't kill you?"

"I didn't care about you for offending me a few times before!"

"It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't have a long memory!"

The words fell.

The crystal jade finger releases a jade-white light.

Yang Chen suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the Soul Palace.

This woman, Jia Ran wants to break through the wall of his soul palace and enter it.

Yang Chen wanted to resist.

However, facing an Indistinguishable Dao Power, his resistance was somewhat weak.

In the soul palace, the jade-white soul energy transformed into a beautiful shadow.

Dressed in a Jade Palace outfit.

The blue hair is high, the figure is graceful, plump and moving.

The skin is like jade, with a lustrous luster.

The face is beautiful, dignified and elegant.

The temperament of the body reveals a noble majesty.

At this moment, Yang Chen can see clearly the true face of Daotian Saint Lord.

However, he was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

Because, Daotian Saint Lord obviously condensed a Primordial Spirit avatar, and his hands were fast forming seals.

Imprints flew out from the fingertips.

"dammit!"

Yang Chen immediately cursed secretly.

Is this woman so vicious?

This is to place a mark in the soul palace of his mind.

In the future, she only needs one thought, and she will accept her punishment.

Even, you can control yourself and control your own life and death.

This is a proper soul seal.

Just casually said a few words, as for?

"Saint Lord, arrange soul seals for disciples. If this kind of evil cultivation method is spread, are you still qualified to be the Daoist Saint Lord, because you hold the Holy Land?"

Yang Chen Yuanshen tried to destroy the imprint she arranged, while shouting in a deep voice.

"I have no intention of controlling you, it's just that you little bastard is too presumptuous, so I'll teach you a lesson, and by the way, let you obediently strengthen Bloodline for my Jade Clan!"

"Don't worry, this soul seal only exists for ten years, after ten years, it will dissipate automatically!"

"I can swear to Heavenly Dao!"

Yu Yourong said lightly.

"ten years?"

"dammit!"

"Not even a day!"

Yang Chen cursed secretly in his heart.

A look of madness appeared on his face.

He was also angry.

Do you really think that Yang Chen is easy to bully?

He is a dignified villain, how can he be willing to be controlled by others for ten years?

In that case, how can you put on a good show for Yuzun, no, Zun'er?

"Saint Lord, you forced me to do this!"

"Perhaps, it's just right for you to come!"

"I could just give it a try!"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised a touch of coldness.

Then.

Above the primordial spirit, nine colored rays of light burst out.

Thunder and lightning, flame, frost, darkness, etc., are intertwined together.

Nine-colored Poria cocos emerged from a corner of his soul palace.

Nine colored rays of light radiated out, which greatly increased the speed at which his primordial spirit released the power of the soul.

Yu Yourong was stunned for a moment.

"This is Nine Colored Poria Cocos?"

"You kid, you still have such a rare treasure!"

"No wonder you can easily wipe out Zun'er's soul attack just now!"

"This seat has underestimated you!"

Nine-colored Poria cocos, even in Zhongzhou, is a rumored sacred object.

Perhaps the growth period of Jiucai Poria cocos is not too long in Zhongzhou.

However, every time it adds a color, it needs to go through a thunder disaster.

Thunder Tribulation is getting stronger every time.

Colorful, it can be said to be the limit of colorful Poria.

Because in the ancient books, you can also see the records of colorful Poria cocos.

Eight colors, that only appeared in ancient times.

As for Nine Colors, it is even more legendary.

It is unbelievable that this kind of soul-like rare treasure is in the soul palace of a small Divine Transformation cultivator.

This kid is worthy of the sun god body, and he is really a lucky man.

A gleam of fire flashed in Yu Yourongmei's eyes.

If she gets this nine-color Poria cocos, the Cultivation Base will definitely break through again.

Moreover, when Poria cocos reaches seven colors, it not only contains pure spiritual power, but also contains Transcend Tribulation luck.

If you accept it, then you will have greater confidence in surviving the thunder disaster.

"Yang Chen, I can remove the soul seal, and I don't care about today's matter with you!"

"Even, from now on, all the resources of Daotian Holy Land will be available to you!"

"As long as you lend me the nine-colored Poria cocos plant!"

"Nine-colored Poria cocos for you?"

Yang Chen laughed when he heard this.

This beautiful woman is really greedy.

She even stared at his nine-colored Poria cocos.

"Saint Lord, you should stop worrying about Jiucai Poria, and take care of yourself more!"

"Although you are in the Indistinguishable Dao realm, you are now in my soul palace, and this is my home field!"

"You can come, but can you leave?"

Yang Chen said in a deep voice.

Then, there was a low shout:

"Heavenly Devil imprisoned soul!"

The words fell.

The nine-colored soul energy directly formed a prison, imprisoning Yu Yourong's plump and moving figure inside.

"Hehe, just you?"

"You also want to trap this seat?"

"This primordial spirit avatar is formed by the condensation of half of the primordial spirit of this seat!"

"Do you think that the Cultivation Base of your mere Divine Transformation Tenth Stage, even in your Soul Palace, can be worth half of the Primordial Spirit of this seat?"

Yu Yourong showed disdain.

Although Yuanshen enters other people's soul palace, it will be restrained everywhere.

Void Refining Realm cultivator's primordial spirit enters the God Transformation Realm cultivator's soul palace, but is killed in the end, although such examples emerge in endlessly.

But he is an Indistinguishable Dao.

Moreover, it is still the pinnacle of Indistinguishable Dao.

It's not comparable to Yang Chen, a mere Divine Transformation Tenth Stage Yuanshen.

"Break it for me!"

Yu Yourong's crystal-clear fingers slid.

Dozens of Yuanshen sharp swords slashed towards the prison.

These dozens of Yuanshen sharp swords are more than ten times or a hundred times more powerful than the ones that Yu Zun displayed just now.

However, the soul and the sword are above the prison.

But it was just a layer of ripples.

Prison, not moving at all.

"What!?"

Yu Yourong's dignified and majestic face was full of surprise at the moment.

Looking at the prison.

At this moment, the originally nine-colored soul energy turned into a dark black after being transformed into a prison.

The dark black iron pillars look like ancient magic pillars, and the ancient 540 inscriptions seem to be engraved on them.

Above the inscription, a gloomy light emanated, and a heavy imprisoning force spread across the surface.

From the top to the bottom, the four directions are combined, and the layers are wrapped.

Squeeze her in the center.

As a result, she can only exert 30% of her primordial power at most.

"Damn it!"

"What a strong imprisoning and sealing power!"

"And specifically for the power of the soul and the primordial spirit!"

"Yang Chen, you actually have such a secret technique!"

"This seat really underestimated you!"

This is already the second time that Yu Yourong felt that she underestimated Yang Chen.

This kid is far from being as simple as she seems.

"However, even so, it can't trap me!"

"Break it for me!"

It is impossible for Yu Yourong to sit still and wait for death.

Yuanshen once again condensed several attacks.

Sword light, flame dragon, frost spear.

Every time is more powerful.

It shook Yang Chen's Soul Palace.

But still did not break through the prison around him.

"Damn it!"

"This majestic Indistinguishable Dao Power, who stands on the top of Zhongzhou, will be imprisoned by a Divine Transformation junior!"

Yu Yourong cursed secretly in her heart.

Yang Chen looked at her angry look, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

Heavenly Devil prisoner soul.

It is a kind of Supernatural Power that he practiced on the Heavenly Devil stone carving.

Specifically for Yuanshen attacks.

Yu Yourong came in today, which happened to give him a chance to display his skills.

However, it seems that this Supernatural Power is very powerful.

Yu Yourong was helpless at this moment.

hehe.

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