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Of course, this plan was for his subordinates, not for himself.

"let's go!"

Dodging Mu Tangxin's berserk attack, the soul master fled immediately, never giving Mu Tangxin a chance to attack again.

the other side.

Lin Mo's eyes stared playfully at Kui Mingjun's figure.

Originally, he just came to watch the show, and didn't have any other ideas.

Even when he knew that the attackers were from the Soul Monster Race, he was only interested in the Soul Monster Race.

But now seeing that Mr. Kui Ming escaped from the church headquarters with the heart of the holy way, he had some interesting thoughts in his heart.

"What will happen if this soul demon clan disappears without anyone noticing?"

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, his body slowly disappeared into a space vortex.

East of the church headquarters.

The Sacred Heart River keeps flowing.

The Sacred Heart River originates from the Lanshan Mountains in the north, flows through the Xuanling Dynasty, passes through the Sacred Heart Kingdom, and flows eastward into the sea.

Because most of its watershed is in the Sacred Heart Kingdom, it is called the Sacred Heart River.

Kui Mingjun quickly fled to the east along the river.

According to the predetermined plan, as long as he fled along the river, the soul master would soon bring everyone from the soul monster clan to join him.

Now that the Heart of the Holy Way has left the headquarters of the Holy Church, the Holy Church will not let him go easily, and there must be many forces in the dark who want to snatch it.

So before reuniting with the soul master, he dared not relax in the slightest.

"Friends, please stay!"

Just as he was flying fast along the river, Lin Mo suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Kui Mingjun's complexion changed drastically, he stopped quickly, and looked at Lin Mo solemnly.

"Who are you?"

Lin Mo smiled, and with a flash of figure, he came in front of Kui Mingjun.

"I'm your friend, and I want to invite you to my house as a guest."

Looking at Lin Mo who was close at hand, Kui Mingjun shrank his eyes, and a heart that didn't exist suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

At the speed at which Lin Mo's figure flickered just now, he didn't even catch any traces.

In other words, Lin Mo's speed has exceeded all his perception.

"Would a friend come to my house as a guest?" Lin Mo asked with a smile.

Kui Mingjun didn't reply, but retreated abruptly.

Be a guest!What nonsense, who else is your friend?

He retreated very fast, but Lin Mo's was even faster.

"Don't move!" Lin Mo said softly.

At the same time, he put his right hand on Kui Mingjun's shoulder.

"you!"

Kui Mingjun was shocked, and looked at Lin Mo with horror.

The bodies of the soul monsters are invisible and qualityless, that is to say, they can be immune to physical damage, and even part of it can be immune to energy damage.

However, Lin Mo's hands clearly didn't have any energy fluctuations or mental power fluctuations, but they were able to grab his body.

Such a method completely broke his cognition.

Lin Mo smiled lightly, but his eyes were full of indifference.

"follow me!"

Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a space vortex, dragging Kui Mingjun directly into the different space of Sharingan.

Kui Mingjun struggled deliberately, but unfortunately no matter what method he used, he couldn't break free from Lin Mo's palm.

In fact, he was wrong. Lin Mo did not use pure physical power. After all, he knew that the soul monsters were immune to physical damage.

What really trapped him was not Lin Mo's hand, but the space.

What Lin Mo grabbed was not his body, but the spatial confinement created by a different space.

In the empty space, Lin Mo carefully sized up Mr. Kui Ming.

In other words, this is the first time he has observed the Soul Monster Clan up close.

"Very pure spiritual energy, the body condensed by spiritual energy, does not need to be bound by the physical body, and can change shape at will, tsk tsk, what a magical species."

Kui Mingjun looked at Lin Mo tremblingly, like a little white rabbit that has been falling into the wolf's mouth.

"Who are you?" He stammered.

Lin Mo squeezed his chin, did not answer his words, but continued to look at him.

In this different space, Mr. Kui Ming has no possibility of escaping, so he needs to study the Soul Monster Race carefully.

Suddenly, he clenched his right hand and swung it out violently.

This punch was powerful enough to shake a high mountain, but when it fell on Mr. Kui Ming, it didn't produce any effect, not even a ripple appeared.

"It's really immune to physical damage!" Lin Mo said in surprise.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Kui Mingjun drew back and looked at Lin Mo in horror and annoyance.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it back in front of him, and said a little unhappy: "You are a guinea pig now, be honest."

"Little white mouse!"

Kui Mingjun didn't understand what this meant, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

"Physical attacks don't work, what about energy attacks?"

While Lin Mo muttered, a small thunder condensed in his palm.

Papapa

Thunder thundered and landed on Kui Mingjun.

"what"

A shrill scream sounded, echoing in the silent different space.

Lin Mo raised his brows, and there was more understanding in his heart.

Thunder has a great restraint effect on the soul monsters.

A tiny bit of thunder energy can bring severe pain to the soul monsters.

However, his thunder comes from the five thunders, which itself has a restraining effect on evil energy.

If it were an ordinary thunderbolt, the effect might not be so strong.

"In this way, Wulei Zhengfa can be regarded as the nemesis of the soul monster clan, not bad." Lin Mo smiled lightly.

Afterwards, he withdrew his palm, and Jun Ming also stopped screaming.

"Next is a mental power attack!"

The sickle-shaped hook jade in the scarlet eyes turned, and suddenly Kui Mingjun's mind was in a trance, he lost all perception and thoughts, and was completely reduced to a puppet.

"It's interesting!" Lin Mo laughed softly.

The soul monster race is very weak against Sharingan, and the effect of casting illusion on them is [-] to [-]% higher than that of other races.

Immediately, he asked Kai Mingjun: "Tell me where is the lair of your soul monster clan?"

Kui Mingjun said with a blank expression: "Our Soul Monster Clan has two bases, one is the Soul Prison Island in the northern part of the East China Sea, and the other is the Dead Soul Mountain in the Beimang area."

Chapter 251 Power of Dao

"Soul Prison Island!" Lin Mo frowned.

This soul prison island should be the deserted island where the Meiyao tribe was imprisoned.

After pondering for a while, Lin Mo returned to the Lin Mansion, and placed the map of the entire Lanshan area in front of Kui Mingjun, asking him to draw the locations of Soul Prison Island and Dead Soul Mountain.

Afterwards, Lin Mo asked a lot of questions about the Soul Monster Clan.

It turns out that the Soul Monster Clan is not as powerful as imagined, and almost all the Spirit Emperor powerhouses were dispatched to attack the temple headquarters this time.

If you calculate it carefully, there are only six Spirit Emperor powerhouses in the Soul Monster Clan, and they are still very powerful.

However, there are not many members of the Soul Monster Clan. There are only nearly [-] members at full count. Compared with other races, this number can be said to be very rare.

However, with so many Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouses created among such a small number of people, the talent of the Soul Monster Clan is a bit scary.

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat as he squeezed out the last bit of value from Mr. Kui Ming.

Mr. Kui Ming can't show up anymore, let alone get involved with him, otherwise the Great Xia Dynasty will follow in the footsteps of the holy hall.

In an instant, Mr. Kui Ming disappeared in wisps of green smoke, leaving only two spars falling to the ground.

The black spar is the soul source crystal, and the white spar is the heart of the holy way.

Lin Mo picked up two spars and looked them over.

The soul source crystal is about the size of a thumb, and the whole body is black. After careful feeling, you can clearly feel that there is a very pure spiritual energy inside, but Lin Mo tried to extract it, but found that he couldn't extract it.

Then he turned his gaze to the Heart of the Holy Dao.

The heart of the holy way is bigger than the source crystal of the soul, it looks like a piece of glass, crystal clear, with a hazy light on the surface.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and the pupils in his eyes narrowed.

"This is the heart of the holy way!"

Lin Mo's mind faltered for a while, and a look of shock appeared on his delicate face.

There seems to be a mysterious force in the crystal-clear heart of the holy way, absorbing his spiritual power, but this is not a bad thing, because every time it is absorbed, the heart of the holy way will give back a kind of magical energy.

It seems to be the spirituality of heaven and earth, but it is higher than the spirituality of heaven and earth.

"The power of Tao!"

Lin Mo felt the energy returned in shock.

The world is orderly, everything has traces.

Tao is the orbit or trajectory of all things, and it can also be said to be the place where things change and move.

Because all things are not things, they are invariably the same, and they follow something uniformly, without exception.

It is the foundation of change, neither birth nor death, formless and imageless, without beginning and end, all-encompassing, its bigness has no outside, its smallness has no inside, it changes as it passes through, and remains unchanged from ancient times.

The sacred state is the beginning of enlightenment, which can be divided into the state of enlightenment, the state of touching the Tao, the state of cultivating the Tao, and the state of attaining the Tao.

To realize the Tao and become a saint, and to become a god after attaining the Tao, is the sacred state.

This is the first time Lin Mo has come into contact with the power of Dao, and it is no wonder that the Linghuang powerhouses in the Lanshan area want to compete for the heart of the Dao.

Dao, it is too difficult to comprehend, it cannot be done by humans.

Without a chance, wanting to comprehend the Dao is simply wishful thinking.

And the heart of the holy way is just an opportunity to realize the way.

Lin Mo clenched his fist violently, held the Heart of the Holy Dao in his hand, and closed his eyes tightly.

After a long time, he took a deep breath.

The heart of the holy way is simply poisonous. He just tried it a little bit, but he felt unable to extricate himself.

I can't wait to absorb the power of Tao that it gives back.

But Lin Mo knew that even if he kept absorbing the power of Tao from the heart of the Holy Tao, he might not be able to succeed in enlightenment.

And letting the heart of the holy way absorb his spiritual power for a long time will bring damage to his spiritual seed.