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Chapter 2127 The true power of the Thief's Sky Art!

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    "One by one, the wings are stiff, aren't they?"

    "Want to rebel?"

    Ye Honghui brought Gu Yaoshi, Hei Meixian, and the undead who had already gathered, and landed in front of Bajian. He raised his hand and slapped them in the face one by one.

    "Snapped!"

    As a result, his wrist was firmly grasped by Ruo Ri.

    The latter squinted his eyes and looked at him with a very cold look.

    "Huh? What's going on."

    Pharmacist Gu found something was wrong.

    "Zuori, what are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

    Ye Honghui had never encountered such a thing.

    The Bajian slave sent by his father to protect him has always been responsive to his requests, punched and kicked and never fought back, why today

    "Who are you, how dare you pretend to be the prince?"

    At this moment, another Prince Ye descended from the sky and landed in front of Ye Honghui.

    "this¡­¡­"

    "Why are there two princes?"

    The Three Monsters of Liuhai were stunned.

    "Who are you, dare to pretend to be the prince? Ba Jian slave, tear off his face!"

    Ye Honghui was furious, and instantly understood what was going on.

    The person pretending to be Ye Honghui was naturally Luo Yun.

    His reincarnation formula, no one present could break it, even if Emperor Ye came in person, he would not be able to tell which one was his son and which one was a counterfeit.

    "You are the impersonator!"

    "Do you think Eight Swordsmen will listen to you?"

    Luo Yun scolded coldly, and then looked at the Three Monsters of Liu Hai: "You three, what are you still doing standing behind this counterfeit, come here quickly!"

    "Uh, this"

    Yaoshi Gu and the three of them looked bewildered and completely at a loss.

    Ye Honghui gritted his teeth angrily: "Okay, okay! Even the prince was almost fooled by such an exquisite disguise technique, but do you think the prince has no other means?"

    "Slave Eight Swords, do it!"

    Ye Honghui recited the secret incantation, activated the curse seals in Bajiannu's body, and forced them to kill Luo Yun.

    But after reading for a long time, Ba Jiannu only frowned slightly, and his body remained motionless.

    "how so?"

    Ye Honghui was stunned.

    How did he know that the puppet curse seal handed down by their Yechao ancestors, even if it was ten times stronger, would not be able to overwhelm the transformation effect of the Great Purdue Talisman.

    "Huh, the acting is quite similar, but what is fake is fake, and it will never be true!"

    "The Great Handprint of the Black God!"

    Luo Yun slapped out with a palm, mobilized a large amount of dark soul power from the black god bead, condensed a ferocious giant claw, and grabbed Ye Honghui.

    "The Great Handprint of the Black God!"

    Seeing this, the three monsters of Liuhai shrank their pupils suddenly.

    This kind of Taoism is a unique skill in the night dynasty. Even if outsiders learn it secretly, they will not be able to imitate such a strong dark soul power.

    There is no doubt that this Prince Ye who did this is the real Prince Ye, the crown prince of the Xuanye Dynasty.

    "How is it possible, how can you know the Black God Mahamudra!"

    "It's difficult Are you the illegitimate son of the father outside? Now you want to come back and compete with me for the throne!"

    Ye Honghui almost popped his eyes out.

    The Black God Mahamudra is infinitely powerful, and it must be handed down to the Crown Prince of the Ye Dynasty. His father had already told him about this.

    "impossible!"

    "The prince doesn't believe it, the Black God Mahamudra, kill me!"

    "I am the real Prince Ye, Crown Prince of the Ye Dynasty!!"

    Ye Honghui was furious, and subconsciously wanted to use the Black God Mahamudra, but suddenly, he forgot how this Taoism was activated!

    That kind of soul power memory that has been cultivated for hundreds of years and engraved in the bones, disappeared without a trace at some point!

    "how so?"

    Ye Honghui was stunned.

    In a daze, he was hit by Luo Yun's big handprint of the black god, he vomited blood and flew backwards for four hundred miles, smashing several stone peaks.

    "My subordinates see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

    The Three Monsters of Liuhai came to Luo Yun and knelt down without any doubts.

    Yaoshi Gu was covered in cold sweat: "We three pig brains were deceived by villains, please forgive us, Your Highness!"

    "No problem."

    Luo Yun waved his hand lightly, "This person's disguise technique has reached the peak, even the crown prince can't see through it, but once the black god's big handprint comes out, he can tell the truth from the fake."

    "By the way, where is the monk who broke the precepts? Didn't he go with you?"

      He asked Ye Wang Bajian to capture Ye Honghui, and asked casually.

    "The monk who broke the precepts should be with the abbot of the blood slaughter of Shura Temple. We have been looking for him all the time. Unexpectedly, we met a counterfeit of His Royal Highness"

    Gu Yaoshi was full of annoyance: "Why don't your highness tear off his disguise and see who he really is?"

    Hei Meixian asked again: "Could it be Xia Kuilan?"

    The undead man shook his head: "Impossible, Xia Kuilan has a high level of cultivation, how could he be defeated in one blow."

    ""

    Luo Yun suppressed his stomachache from laughing, then waved his hands: "Okay, all of you come in, I have something to tell you."

    "Slave Eight Swords, bring that counterfeit in too."

    With that said, he stepped into the tree world.

    Gu Yaoshi and the three ghosts were stunned for a moment, and followed in.

    Eight Sword Slaves carried Ye Honghui, who was half dead with a bruised nose and swollen face, at the end.

    As soon as the three monsters came in, they saw a black bead floating in Luo Yun's hand.

    "The Black God Orb?"

    "His Royal Highness, you when did you take back the Black God Orb from Xia Kui?"

    The three monsters were stunned.

    A very bad premonition arises spontaneously.

    Pharmacist Gu saw a sneer at the corner of Luo Yun's mouth, and immediately shouted "No!", turned around, and saw that the portal to the tree world had been closed.

    "Lan!"

    "It's you!!"

    Ye Honghui, who was captured by Eight Swordsmen, looked at Luo Yun with gritted teeth.

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Luo Yun let out a hearty laugh, the reincarnation formula was lifted, and he turned back into himself.

    "Huh? We were fooled!"

    "Quickly save His Royal Highness the Prince!"

    "Fight with him!"

    Seeing this scene, the three of Yaoshi Gu's livers exploded with anger.

    But before they could do anything, the mother and son of the Sky-eating Mouse appeared, and the vast sea-like monster force pressed the three monsters to the ground, unable to move.

    The four Liuhai monsters are all from the late stage of Xuxian to the peak cultivation base, and they are not even quasi-immortals.

    "Pharmacist Gu, did you come up with the poisonous plan to lure President Lin away?"

    "Now that it's in my hands, what last words do you have?"

    Luo Yun said slowly.

    "Fellow Daoist Lan, please spare my life. I would like to follow you forever. If there is any rebellion, I will be struck with a thunderbolt, and my soul will be scattered!"

    Pharmacist Gu swore quickly.

    "Okay, then I will convert you and let you follow me forever."

    Luo Yun once again sacrificed the Great Purdue Talisman, which turned into a golden light and stuck it on Gu Yaoshi's forehead.

    "What? Duhua? Ah¡ª¡ªdon't!"

    Pharmacist Gu is only a virtual immortal, and his will is weak. How can he withstand the power of the Great Purdue Talisman?  Soon his expression became devout, tranquil, and very peaceful.

    Hei Meixian and Undead could not escape the fate of being transformed, and became members of Dayun Dynasty one after another.

    And after crossing the eight quasi-immortals and the three virtual immortals, this talisman also died and broke.

    "One day, I will definitely learn the Buddhist Great Purdue Zen method No, it is the 28th ranked Great Purdue Technique!"

    "This technique of mind control is really perverted." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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