Chapter 1738 Mo Fan is getting married
"Soul Holy Art-Linglong!"
In an instant, it was like a waterfall falling from the sky, and the flowing down three thousand feet was suspected to be the spectacular view of the Milky Way falling from the sky. Milky white divine lights wrapped around Mo Fan, and Mo Fan slowly rose up.
In the milky white waterfall, a long-haired girl spread her arms and hugged Mo Fan. If you look closely, you will find that the appearance of this soul actually looks exactly the same as Ye Xinxia!
The wound on Mo Fan's body recovered quickly with the naked eye!
Leng Lingling saw this scene and suddenly looked at the soul torn apart by Mo Fan. Only then did she realize that the light of the soul had long disappeared.
Only then did Leng Lingling realize that Ye Xinxia was just absorbing the soul, or using the ritual of Paton's soul to inherit the soul again, and even merge the soul!
You should know that Ye Xinxia himself was used by Wen Tai to inherit the soul, and Ye Xinxia was originally a goddess.
Moreover, when God died, his soul was torn apart by Mo Fan again, and Paton's consciousness of the soul was destroyed by Mo Fan. There is no doubt that the most suitable person to fusion the soul was Ye Xinxia.
But unlike Mo Fan, Ye Xinxia's cultivation level is too low. Even if she merges the soul, she is still far from the master. However, if she wants to use the power of the soul, Ye Xinxia can still use magic to treat Mo Fan's injuries.
Leng Lingling looked at Zhaohua, and Zhaohua also looked at Mo Fan to repair the wound.
Ye Xinxia is indeed the most suitable person to merge his soul.
But Zhaohua has the White Feather Holy Willow, he can rob it! And Leng Lingling and Ye Xinxia have not forgotten that Zhaohua now has the God of Death and the Blue Star Fox, and he is actually the soul of the Holy Plane.
That's why Ye Xinxia is so anxious to merge his soul, afraid of something wrong.
However, Zhao Hua had no choice but to rob him. Without magic power, he could not rob Ye Xinxia.
The human body is indeed unable to bear the power of the dominant power, but Zhaolang did not have a soul to treat it at the beginning. More importantly, Mo Fan was born with two souls. Others' spiritual world could not bear the power of the divine power, and the power of the divine soul would collapse. However, Mo Fan could bear part of the power of the blood-killing divine power to become a demon, and his soul was not backfired or collapsed.
Mo Fan's wound quickly recovered and his right hand grew back.
It is not difficult to resurrect a weak creature, but to recover from Mo Fan's injuries is much more powerful than the magic of resurrection.
The price is probably not small.
Mo Fan opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Xinxia's soul embracing him.
"Xinxia, you!"
With Mo Fan's current cultivation level, when he opened his eyes, he understood why his injuries healed so quickly.
"Brother Mo Fan, I'm fine."
A smile appeared on Xinxia's eyes. She had no desire for power. She only hoped that Mo Fan would be safe for the rest of her life.
"Xinxia, you protected me again." Mo Fan's heart was full of all kinds.
Ye Xinxia resurrected Xiao Yan Ji and sacrificed her heart, but this time Mo Fan knew that she sacrificed her soul.
Just like offering sacrifices to the heart, Ye Xinxia's heart shares with Xiao Yanji, but now, Ye Xinxia's soul can only always be with Mo Fan and share life and death with Mo Fan.
Become a true soul mate.
Ye Xinxia's appearance of soul smile was clear and plain, saying, "You can't escape Brother Mo Fan in this way."
Ye Xinxia also joked, using her own methods to prevent Mo Fan from worrying about him so much.
For Ye Xinxia, Mo Fan has always been her everything.
Mo Fan has not fully recovered, and his magical power is empty.
Mo Fan stood on the ground and happened to face Zhaohua. The two of them looked at each other. Mo Fan grinned and said, "Damn it?"
Zhaohua still smiled calmly, nodded and said, "You have been hit hard by the remaining blood, it would be too embarrassing to not be able to take the heads."
Mo Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. An enemy like God is too powerful and he almost died. If only he were himself, he would definitely die at Wen Tai's hands.
Mo Fan stretched and said, "I don't need to do the rest of the unfinished work."
Zhaohua shook his head and said, "The Siren surrendered, the sea dragon Leviathan gave up his identity in the roof, and the rest of the magical United Nations will deal with it."
The pattern of the whole world will undergo tremendous changes. Mo Fan inherited the Sha Yuan and exploded the Pyramid of Khufu, which is equivalent to the fact that all the undead lands on the land are under the control of the evil god Mo Fan, and the blood-slaying world is the final decision. In addition, the Qinglong is completely resurrected, and no one or demon can stop Mo Fan except Zhaohua.
But things are far from over.
Although Zhaohua and Mo Fan were chatting, their attention was actually on the top of their heads, to be more precise, the masters watching the battle above the sky.
The maturity of the divine position may not last more than a week. Once the divine position is mature, it means that the magic world is like the blood-slaying world, and the master can invade and fight for power.
The three planes are eyeing each of them, and God is so difficult to deal with. The masters of the three planes are not counted as sealed, and the dead and unselected ones are combined, with more than a dozen or twenty.
Wen Tai is just the beginning of the great disaster, far from the end, and the end of the god's throne is maturing.
Siren retreats and the war is temporarily over.
"Oh, by the way, I plan to hold a wedding. Come on, this is an invitation letter, remember the share money." Mo Fan took out a piece of white paper from his space storage, wrote a few strokes on it, and handed it to Zhaohua.
Zhaohua was stunned for a moment, and then accepted the invitation very politely.
"WeChat will notify you on WeChat." Mo Fan waved his hand, ran towards Ye Xinxia and Leng Lingling, and left in an instant.
Zhaohua watched Mo Fan leave, his eyes slightly condensed. He said to all the military mages who still survived: "Collection of all resources and return to China first, the war... is not over yet."
In Fanxue Mountain, Mo Fan moved in an instant and directly crossed thousands of miles away, bringing back everyone except Zhang Xiaohou, the military leader, back to Fanxue Mountain.
Mo Fan was ready to beat his hands and looked at Mu Ningxue with a slutty and said, "Xuexue, you promised that I can come back from the dark plane safely, and you will marry me."
Mo Fan has been waiting for this moment too long!!
But everyone, including Mu Ningxue, did not have a happy expression, but instead looked worried and solemn, and the atmosphere seemed particularly solemn.
Ye Xinxia broke the solemn atmosphere and said, "Brother Mo Fan, the magical position... cannot be handed over to Zhaohua, otherwise."
"Otherwise death will come, and the entire magical world will become a world of death." Mo Fan spoke first.
"I know, when the boss Zhankong was in the dark plane, he told me that Zhaohua's wife Ji Shaoji is the Lord of Death, hiding the will of the dark plane, and has been hiding in the magic world. Zhaohua needs to exchange his wife's freedom with the magic god and the dark plane."
"Once the Dark Plane is given the magical position, the world will be over."
Chapter completed!