Villain: After the male protagonist’s mother gave birth to a child, I went crazy with joy

Chapter 206

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

Yang Chen said these words.

Suddenly, a feeling of death enveloped his heart.

It was as if his head would be in a different place in the next second.

This was his instinctive intuition.

"No, this beautiful woman is murderous!"

"Just played it!"

Yang Chen regretted a little.

After all, he had only been in contact with this beautiful woman for a short time, so he didn't know her specific temper.

At this time,

Holy Lord Daotian stretched out a crystal jade finger and touched Yang Chen's eyebrows.

"Do you really think that you are important and I will not kill you?"

"I have offended you several times before and I didn’t bother with you!"

"It seems like you won’t have a long memory if I don’t teach you a lesson!"

The words fell.

The crystal jade fingers released a jade-white light.

Yang Chen suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the soul palace.

This woman actually wanted to break through the barrier of his soul palace and enter.

Yang Chen wanted to resist.

However, Facing a great master in the Hedao Realm, his resistance was somewhat weak. In the

Soul Palace, the jade white soul energy turned into a beautiful figure. He was dressed in a jade palace dress. His black hair was high, his figure was graceful, and his skin was plump and attractive.

Like jade, with a gleaming luster.

The face is beautiful, exuding dignity and elegance.

The temperament on his body exudes a sense of nobility and majesty.

At this moment, Yang Chen can be regarded as clearly seeing the true appearance of Holy Lord Daotian.

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

Because, Holy Lord Daotian has obviously condensed a soul clone, and his hands are forming seals quickly.

Seals are flying out from the fingertips

"Mudd!"

Yang Chen immediately cursed secretly.

Is this woman so cruel?

She wants to place a mark in the soul palace of his mind.

From now on, she only needs one thought, and she will accept her punishment. She can even control herself, Control your own life and death.

This is a proper soul seal.

I just said a few words casually, is that all?

"Holy Lord, assign soul seals to disciples. If such evil cultivation methods are spread, will you still be qualified to be the Holy Lord of Daotian and take charge of the Holy Land?"

Yang Chen's Yuanshen shouted in a deep voice while trying to destroy the mark she arranged.

"I have no intention of controlling you, it’s just that you little bastard is too presumptuous, so I just want to give you a lesson. By the way, I also want you to obey the powerful blood of my Jade Clan!"

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

"I can swear to heaven!"

Yu Yourong said lightly.

"ten years?"

"Mudd!"

"Not even a day!"

Yang Chen cursed in his heart.

A trace of madness appeared on his face.

He was also angry.

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

How can he be willing to be controlled by others for ten years? How can he be willing to be controlled by others for ten years?

In that case, how can he give Yu Zun, no, Zun'er, put on a good show?

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

"Maybe you came at the right time!"

"Just in time to give it a try!"

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

Then, above the soul, nine-colored light burst out.

Thunder and lightning, flames, frost, darkness, etc., were intertwined together.

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

Nine colored rays of light emitted, which greatly increased the speed at which his soul could release the power of his soul.

Yu Yourong was suddenly stunned.

"This is Nine Color Poria?"

"You boy, you actually have such a treasure from heaven and earth!"

"No wonder Zun'er's divine soul attack could be easily wiped out just now!"

"I underestimate you!"

Nine-color Poria, even in Zhongzhou, is also a rumored sacred object.

Perhaps the growth period of Nine-color Poria is not too long in Zhongzhou.

However, every time it adds a color, it needs to survive a thunder tribulation.

Thunder Tribulation is becoming more powerful each time.

Seven Colors can be said to be the limit of Nine Color Poria.

Because in ancient books, you can also see records of Seven Colors Poria.

Eight Colors only appeared in ancient times.

As for Nine Colors , which is even more legendary.

Such a rare treasure of the soul type is found in the soul palace of a small god-transforming monk, which is unbelievable.

This kid is worthy of being a sun god, and he is really a man of great luck. A flash of fire flashed in Yu

Yourong's beautiful eyes.

If she gets this nine-color Poria cocos, her cultivation level will definitely break through again.

Moreover, when the Poria cocos reaches seven colors, it not only contains the pure power of the soul, but also contains the luck to overcome the tribulation.

If you take it, you will have greater confidence in surviving the thunder tribulation.

"Yang Chen, I can remove the soul seal, and I won’t care about what happened today!"

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

"As long as you lend me that nine-color Poria plant!"

"Nine-colored Poria for you?"

Yang Chen smiled when he heard this.

This beautiful woman is really greedy.

She actually set her sights on his Nine Color Poria.

"Holy Lord, you should stop worrying about Jiucai Poria and care more about yourself!"

"Although you are in the Hedao realm, you are now in my soul palace, and this is my home court!" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You can come, but can you leave? Yang

Chen said in a deep voice.

Then, he shouted:

"The devil imprisons the soul!"

The words fell.

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

"Haha, just you?"

"Do you also want to trap me?"

"This soul clone is made from the condensation of half of my soul!"

"Do you think that with your mere tenth level of spiritual transformation, even in your soul palace, you can be worth half of my soul?"

Yu Yourong looked disdainful.

Although the soul will be controlled in every way when it enters the soul palace of others. The soul of a monk in the realm of refining the void entered the soul palace of a monk in the transformation of the gods, and was killed. Although this example There are endless ones.

But he is in the Hedao realm.

Moreover, he is still at the pinnacle of Hedao.

It is simply not comparable to Yang Chen, a mere tenth level soul.

"Break it for me!"

Yu Yourong's crystal-clear fingers slid.

Dozens of soul swords slashed at the prison.

These dozens of soul swords were more than ten times and a hundred times more powerful than what Yu Zun had displayed just now.

However, the soul sword slashed at the prison. Above the prison.

But there was only a layer of ripples.

The prison did not move at all.

"What! ?"

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

He looked towards the prison.

At this moment, the originally nine-color soul energy turned into dark black after turning into the prison.

Dark black iron bars. The pillar, like an ancient magic pillar, seemed to be engraved with the ancient 717 inscription. Above the inscription, a faint light emitted, and a heavy force of imprisonment came from all directions. It was wrapped in layers from top to bottom and all directions.

Squeezing her in The middle position.

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

"hateful!"

"What a strong power of imprisonment and seal!"

"And it is specifically aimed at the power of the soul and the soul!"

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

"I really underestimated you!"

This is the second time that Yu Yourong feels that she has underestimated Yang Chen.

This kid is far from as simple as she seems.

"However, even so, I cannot be trapped!"

"Break it for me!"

Yu Yourong couldn't sit still and wait for death.