The strong wind blew, and everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at the scene in fear, looked at each other in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong with this...?"

"Is this a big reaction?"

The abbot couldn't help but feel worried, without any confidence.

Gu Ziqing kept looking at Yu Mo. Seeing that he frowned but did not ask for help, he felt relieved and comforted: "Don't worry, he did not fail, he will definitely succeed."

This sentence seemed like a calming pill, which made everyone feel a little relieved, and looked at Yu Mo intently.

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear, as if he was in a mysterious state.

He recited the mantra of great compassion, and the golden light on his body became more and more prosperous, and it actually filled the huge hall. Everyone was bathed in the golden light, and his originally restless mood gradually calmed down.

Sanskrit flew out of his mouth and landed on his soul. The layer of golden light like a cassock became thicker and thicker, and the light became stronger and stronger. The originally violent trembling soul gradually subsided and the strong wind disappeared.

Yu Mo dared not take it lightly.

He has imprinted the power of faith on his soul, but whether he can hold on to it must rely on the joint efforts of him and the King of Heaven.

The King of Heaven really wanted to scream heart-wrenchingly, but she was just a wisp of soul and couldn't scream at all. She could only bear this inhuman pain silently.

But she did not give up her faith and was trying to control her soul and withstand the impact of the power of faith. In addition, the role of the mantra of great compassion was also revealed, playing a powerful and stable role in spiritual soul.

Finally, everything subsided, and the King of Heaven seemed to have walked away from the gate of hell, and was full of gratitude after the disaster.

She could keenly detect two more things in her soul, which were the power of heavenly gods and faith. When the Heavenly Gods Art was imprinted in the soul, there was a subtle change when Yu Mo directly taught her.

The God of Heaven and the Power of Faith were actually firmly combined, combining two into one, like a whole.

She had a feeling that as long as she practiced the God Art at this moment, the power of faith would definitely be as directed by her arm, and she would completely obey her command and dispatch.

She was immediately ecstatic.

"Has it succeeded?"

After the calm and quiet, Yu Zhitian asked curiously and nervously.

Yu Mo stared at the soul burntly, quietly felt the state of the soul. Finally, he smiled with relief and said, "It's only the last step away."

The last step is to dissolve the poison of the Soul-Leaving Pill, let the soul return to the body, and reorganize it with the body. This is the real accomplishment.

"Hurry up, the soul is leaving the body for too long, every minute is a risk, and it must be integrated with the body as soon as possible." Mr. Hua urged.

Yu Mo circulated the poisonous sutra, and his fingers slighted on his soul. Immediately, a strange fragrance emanated from his soul again. This was the smell of the soul-living pill. It had disappeared into the body of the Heavenly King, but now it spreads again.

Everyone knows that this is Yu Mo detoxifying.

In a moment, a stream of blue smoke visible to the naked eye flew up from the soul and gathered in Yu Mo's palm. The strange fragrance emanated from the blue smoke.

"Is this the violent medicinal properties in the Soul Living Pill? He just pulled it out, and it was really incredible from his soul." The abbot couldn't help but sigh.

The leader of the Tang Sect looked at Yu Mo with great brilliance and thought that his attainments in the Poison Sutra are indeed deeper than me. Although I have been studying the Poison Sutra, I still cannot compare to him.

The leader of the Tang Sect sighed.

Qingyan merged into a ball in his palm. Yu Mo's palm slowly closed and unfolded again. Qingyan had disappeared and was completely refined by him between opening and closing.

This skill is superb and makes people dazzled.

Even people who are not proficient in the poison classics know how powerful this skill is.

"The poison has been eliminated, and the soul has returned to the body."

There was also a hint of joy in Yu Mo's voice.

He stopped chanting the mantra of great compassion, and slapped his palms. A strong wind swept over the soul. The soul sank and flew towards the body. The moment he touched the body, the golden light that wrapped the soul collapsed and dissipated, and the soul fell steadily into the body, and merged into one with it.

Yu Mo stopped exercising his skills, the golden light on his body disappeared, and he also restored his true colors.

Immediately, the hall was quiet again, and the needles could be heard.

Everyone was not afraid to breathe, and they looked at the King of Heaven with caution and expectation.

Success or failure is here.

If she wakes up, then she will be done. If she can't wake up, then she will fail.

Yu Mo was not worried. After he did all this, he was fully confident.

As time passed by minute by minute, everyone's hearts also rose. When they were in a state of striking and doubt, the King of Heaven slowly opened his eyes, and the light flashed in his eyes, unable to hide his joy.

She suddenly turned over and sat up, looked at Yu Mo in surprise, and said, "Sect Master, you have succeeded!"

Yu Mo looked at her with a smile and said, "We have succeeded. This success cannot be separated from your contribution. If you do not have your persistence, your soul will be broken, and even if I do it, it will be useless."

"Hahaha, it really succeeded!" The leader of the Tang Sect laughed ecstatically.

"We have witnessed history!" Yu Zhitian also muttered excitedly.

Everyone cheered. Even if they were all people with status, they were always unlucky with compliments and disgraces, and they couldn't help themselves.

Yu Mo clenched his fists tightly, just like everyone's mood, and said intimately: "This is indeed history. Human history will change from this moment to go to another path."

In the past, Yu Mo fought against the gods with his passion and unyielding will, but now, this is the real way to rebel against the gods. It is not his own strength, but that there are many like-minded people who have this ability.

In the future, when everyone breaks through that limit, the gods will no longer be scary and no longer be unattainable. They can truly pull the gods off the altar.

Gu Ziqing looked at Yu Mo with affectionateness, understood his mood, and couldn't help but walk up and grabbed his hand. Yu Mo glanced at her in surprise. In public, the two rarely had such intimate actions.

However, he didn't care so much, he held her back with his backhand and said softly: "We succeeded."

Gu Ziqing nodded slowly: "Yes, congratulations."

"Congratulations to us, congratulations to humans," said Yu Mo.

"Yes, congratulations to humans!"

The leader of the Tang Sect looked at the hands of the two holding each other tightly, and his heart trembled, his pupils shrank, and he felt a stronger sense of urgency. He couldn't wait to go down the mountain to urge Ye Qianqian.

"Tian Wang, how did you feel just now?" Yu Zhitian asked in joy.

As soon as this said, everyone calmed down again and looked at the King of Heaven in unison.

Her experience will provide you with great reference value in the future.

The king's face froze, showing a look of lingering fear. He took a deep breath and spit out four words: "Life is worse than death!"

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Everyone was shocked and did not expect that it was this answer.

Yu Mo was not surprised, he had known this for a long time.zt0g

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the king's face became firm and added: "But all this is worth it. If you don't break or establish, and if you don't experience in inhuman pain, how can you achieve such a great harvest? I firmly believe that this will be the biggest gain and achievement in my life so far."
Chapter completed!