"I've already told you how to leave. Hand over the talisman."
Mo Li urged.
Ye Lingyue was straightforward, she took out the summoning talisman she got earlier, and threw it to Mo Li as a gesture.
Mo Li stared at the summoning talisman in Ye Lingyue's hand, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, with expectations and fear.
"Give it to me, you go first."
Just as Ye Lingyue handed over the talisman, Ye Lingri stopped her.
"Ari?"
Ye Lingyue was a little unclear.
"Leave it to me, you go to Xiaozhi first."
Ye Lingri was very wary of Mo Li.
Ye Lingri had already heard about Mo Li's reputation in the God Realm.
This person will avenge his revenge, his elder sister destroyed his body, how could he let her go so easily.
Ye Lingyue hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the summoning talisman to Ye Lingri. Under Ye Lingri's repeated urging, Ye Lingyue had no choice but to leave the platform first.
"Ye Lingri, what is the relationship between you and Ye Ling? You have defended him several times. Can't you see that that kid Chi Yin has an ambiguous relationship with him? Unexpectedly, the famous 'Son of the God of War' in the God Realm is known as Liu Xiahui. Ye Lingri is actually Lord Longyang."
When Mo Li saw that the summoning talisman in his hand fell into Ye Lingri's hands, he was a little annoyed, and his words became more and more vicious.
"Mo Li, shut your stinky mouth. How can a dirty little person like you understand the relationship between me and her. But not everyone is like you, relying on women to get up."
Ye Lingri snorted coldly.
"Boy, who do you think relies on women to be in power!"
Mo Li was furious. His relationship with the Icefield Empress had always been regarded as a great shame by him.
Especially now that he has recovered his memory and knows that his identity is extraordinary.
If his relationship with the Icefield Empress were known to his own clansmen, they would definitely be ridiculed or even expelled.
"If you weren't the Icefield Empress, how could you become the heir of the God Emperor? You are not even qualified to carry my father's shoes. Don't act rashly. If you dare to approach, I will destroy this talisman."
Seeing that Mo Li made any abnormal movements, Ye Lingri grasped the celestial summoning talisman tightly, trying to tear the celestial talisman apart.
Although I don't know what the origin of the Summoning Talisman is, it can be seen that Mo Li and Ajie both attach great importance to it, and it must be very important to come here.
Ye Lingri's threat really worked, he just pretended to destroy the summoning talisman, but Mo Li was too frightened to go forward.
"Ye Lingri, I advise you not to be impulsive. If you destroy the Summoning Talisman, you will be the first to die. The monsters inside, even if it is you and me together, are not opponents."
Mo Li looked at the summoning talisman, and then glanced at the sky from the corner of his eye. There was a look of anxiety in his eyes, which flashed past.
Damn Ye Lingri, this kid, ruined his plan.
As Ye Lingri expected, Mo Li was cunning.
He pretended to tell Ye Ling about the ruins of Yueyang Spring and asked for a summoning talisman, which was definitely not a good intention.
She originally planned to take advantage of Ye Lingyue's inattention and take the opportunity to make a move.
Mo Li lost his physical body, even if he accidentally obtained the profound meaning, he still needs a new physical body.
He had intended to take Yeling's body earlier because Yeling was an alchemist just like him.
And that kid looked weak and weak, the physical body should be easy to control.
But Ye Lingri let Ye Ling go, and Mo Li had to make a new plan.
Since Yeling's body cannot be taken away, Yelingri's body can also be taken away.
Whether it is appearance or identity, Ye Lingri is the best choice.
It's a pity that he has a difficult pair of parents, the Bahuang Shenzun couple... Mo Li pondered, and then looked at the sky, but he didn't have much time.
Unlike the Holy Maiden of Taiyin who can predict the catastrophe, Mo Li has experienced the catastrophe four thousand years ago, so he knows very well that in less than an hour, that catastrophe is enough to destroy everything.
If before that time, he still couldn't obtain a physical body, he might have lost his soul due to the natural disaster.
He had to seize his physical body, enter the ruins of Yangquan, and activate the teleportation array, so as to avoid this catastrophe, and this was the only way.
Mo Li's abnormality attracted Ye Lingri's sideways attention.
Ye Lingri also paid attention to the sky, his thick eyebrows frowned, as keen as Ye Lingri, he had already noticed something abnormal in the sky.
It stands to reason that when the Tianhe vision is over, the entire sky should gradually return to dawn, but after experiencing the fishy white around dawn, the sky fell into darkness again.
And above the sky, stars appeared.
At first, there were only a few stars, but later, they appeared in pieces, and a magnificent galaxy was about to take shape.
"Boy, stop procrastinating and hand over the summoning talisman and your physical body together!"
Mo Li became impatient, but he saw his body disappear, and the body of the haze demon, which had no substance, spread like mist.
The gray haze surrounded Ye Lingri in an instant.
The most terrifying part of the haze demon body,
Ye Lingri was alert, but saw that he had an extra sword and halberd in his hand, and stabbed it out.
The cold light of the sword and halberd, like a winter plum quietly blooming at night, suddenly opened several holes in the haze.
"Boy, do you think that such elaborate kung fu can hurt my haze demon body."
The haze paused, and in an instant, it condensed into shape again. Ye Lingri's attack seemed to have no effect.
The body of the smog demon is invisible and invisible, and ordinary attacks have no effect on it.
"Hand over your body obediently!"
Mo Li roared, and the haze rushed forward, covering Ye Ling Sun's limbs.
Ye Lingri felt as if his whole body had fallen into a swamp, a wet and cold feeling came to his heart, and when he looked at his hands and feet, the haze turned into strands, confining his movements.
A haze like a mud tongue raised its head, and in the haze, there was a pair of coquettish eyes.
Mo Li's voice echoed in his ears.
"Boy, your physical body is not bad, a hundred times more suitable than that kid Ye Ling, so let me accept it."
"Mo Li, get out!"
Ye Lingri scolded angrily.
"It's not up to you."
Mo Li laughed so hard that he disappeared, and the haze wriggled, getting into Ye Lingri's nose and mouth.
Seeing this, Ye Lingri tightly shut his mouth and nose, refusing to let Mo Li invade.
Mo Li laughed, but he saw that the haze had penetrated through Ye Lingri's skin. On the back of Ye Lingri's forehead, veins burst out, and Mo Li's soul had seeped into his body.
Mo Li's soul has undergone four thousand years of tempering, and it is extremely powerful. Ye Lingri has never cultivated the power of soul, so in front of Mo Li, his soul power seems insignificant.
Mo Li's soul is like a dark cloud, pervasive. After entering Ye Lingri's body, he began to devour Ye Lingri's soul.
Seeing that Ye Lingri's soul was getting weaker and weaker, the control over his physical body was about to be taken away.