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Full-text e-books Before Lin Qi had spiritual power, Lin Qi, like any ordinary person, couldn't see those wonderful existences at the soul level.
But now Lin Qi, especially after absorbing the two divine natures, his soul has become extremely powerful, and he has mastered many things that mortals should not master.
Therefore, Lin Qi clearly saw that Artut's soul power blasted into his spiritual sea, wanting to devour his soul.
At the same time, he also saw the dense overlapping shields that appeared outside his soul, and the old man who was clear and full of divine aura.
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes, this old man, he seemed to have a little impression in his memory.
It was when Lin Qi was very young, maybe when he was just born Perhaps it was because this old man used the terrifying power to perform a god-level soul technique for Lin Qi, which made Lin Qi and this old man's soul power have a trace of resonance at that moment, and Lin Qi, who shouldn't have remembered those things at that time, suddenly recalled a lot of things.
He was lying on the warm bed, and beside him was a warm body that exuded kindness and tenderness, which made Lin Qi feel safe and warm.
It was an embrace that made Lin Qi cry when he thought about it The face was cleanly shaven, like a handsome blackbeard with a respectful smile, and in the company of Iron Hammer and others, he hugged the clear old man and walked to the bed.
The old man smiled at Lin Qi's face, and then nodded lightly to Blackbeard.
An extremely thin long needle appeared in the old man's hand, and he stabbed Lin Qi's heart with the long needle with a light purple color, and took out a drop of sesame seed from Lin Qi's heart.
Blackbeard hurriedly took out a golden disc, and the old man dripped the thin drop of blood on the disc, and then a few runes flew out of his fingers, and the disc slowly sucked the blood into it.
Then the old man looked at Lin Qi, a faint halo was released from his body, he raised his hands, and slowly drew one mysterious trajectory after another in the air, countless purple rays of light flowed in his fingertips, and finally condensed into a shield that now shrouded Lin Qi's soul, and slowly seeped into Lin Qi's eyebrows.
As the old man tried his best to chant the incantation to induce those purple streams of light, a faint glimmer of light flickered in the center of his eyebrows, and a thumb-sized red mole poured out of the center of his eyebrows, which looked exactly the same as the one in the center of Altut's eyebrows, but it was obviously much larger than the red mole in the center of Altut's eyebrows, and the gloss was more than a notch.
Lin Qi's eyes flashed with these patterns, and then he took a deep breath and woke up from his memories.
His soul was rapidly increasing, and in just a few breaths, Lin Qi's soul power had increased by at least a hundred times, and his spiritual power spread out like flowing water around him, and the range that his spiritual power could now cover had reached a vast space with Lin Qi as the center of the circle with a radius of ten miles.
In this spherical space, a man, a beast, a sand and a dust, everything Lin Qi can see clearly.
In this spherical space, Lin Qi felt a huge dark aura and flame aura, and as soon as his mind moved slightly, all the dark and flame energy in this space quickly surged towards Lin Qi, quickly merging with his body.
Artut spat out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at Lin Qi in embarrassment.
"There are my predecessors of the Soul God Sect who have blessed the Divine Arts, but I don't understand, I am the oldest Pope of the Soul God Sect, all the God Sect elders before me have fallen, none of the elders are no, damn it, that person's appearance, he I have seen his portrait" Lin Qi looked at Artut in surprise: "Know him" Artut looked at Lin Qi with a mysterious gaze, and his lips trembled violently.
His body trembled violently like chaff, and cold sweat kept pouring out of his body.
Lin Qi even heard the crisp sound of his teeth colliding against each other, Lin Qi couldn't help but move his chair and take a step back, now Altute looked too terrifying.
"It can't be him.
I must have read it wrong.
That portrait, that portrait is not very well preserved, and it has been so long that the face of the portrait has been blurred.
That person, how could he still be alive, it couldn't be him, the ancestor of our Soul God Cult, the one who established the Soul God Cult, he said that he was invited by the church to use the divine power of eighteen gods to destroy him completely. ” Artut looked at Lin Qi tremblingly: "That was three thousand seven hundred years before the end of the Dark Calendar, and it has been five thousand years now.
He, can't be alive, he" Lin Qi stood up and paused his absorption of dark and flame energy, and then he yelled outward: "Boss, I'm fine, don't climb the cliff there, well, what the hell can you climb up, I'm fine" The fat bear who was panting and letting his subordinates be human ladders, and he was trying to climb on the cliff was stunned, and then spat heavily, and fell down from the cliff dozens of meters high in embarrassment.
He himself was fine, but Shuai Xiong and Poshan, who were unfortunately pressed under him, vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time, and fell to the ground in embarrassment and couldn't move for a long time.
Ignoring the handsome bear and others who were yelling and scolding below for the time being, Lin Qi stared at Artut and asked, "Can I know the name of the founder of the Soul God Cult?"
Artut was silent for a long time, and then he muttered in a low voice: "His name is taboo in all the history books of the Western Continent, except for a very few ancient inheritances, no one dares to record his name.
His name is Shaling, and he is an Oriental, which is very clear in our texts, Pope Shaling, he is an Oriental."
At this point, Artut looked Lin Qi up and down in horror, with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, isn't Lin Qi the most orthodox Oriental Lin Qi frowned, Sha Ling Dongfang then his surname is Sha Okay, the surname of the Black Tiger family is Lin, but it has nothing to do with Shazi.
It's just that, maybe where Blackbeard met the descendants of Shaling, who knows that there are many Orientals in the Western Continent, just as there are many descendants of Western blood in the East, in this era, what races on various continents are not messily mixed together In addition to the undead, the compatibility of human beings is actually very high, and human beings have mixed descendants with demons "I don't know the person with the surname Sha" Lin Qi dropped the question, he stood up and looked at Artut with a smile.
"But I'm very interested in a question right now, how much soul power was used just now, well, how much soul power is left" Lin Qi looked at Artut with a sly smile, slowly rubbing his fists and making a clicking sound.
Artut's face turned pale, and he looked at Lin Qi with a mixture of anger and roared: "Never want to control a noble and great soul mage, I can't be a slave bastard, this bastard, how dare you have such an idea" Lin Qi smashed his fist on Altute's nose, and the bridge of Altute's nose immediately collapsed, and two nosebleeds sprayed on the ground.
Then Lin Qi flew up and kicked Altute in the abdomen, causing him to let out a sharp howl, and then punched Altute in the most painful place.
Poor Artut, a saint-level soul mage, his attainments in soul magic have become superb.
Don't want a single Lin Qi, even if it is 10,000 Heavenly Rank or even 10,000 Saint Realm warriors standing in front of him, as long as the souls of these people are not as strong as his souls, he can instantly wipe out 10,000 powerful existences.
However, the mage's body is fragile, even if he has stepped into the holy realm and been tempered by the energy of heaven and earth, so that they have a long lifespan, Artut's can be compared with a high-ranking knight at most.
A soul mage with a high-level strength of the Saint Peak who basically meant nightmares and horrors on the continent turned into a poor lamb in front of Lin Qi.
His most powerful attack was a joke in the face of that perverted god-level soul technique, and Lin Qi completely ignored any of his attacks.
Of course, Artut can choose to fight Linzi hand-to-hand, just like his son Alda, he can use the staff to have a face-to-face duel with Linzi, and now Linzi is in a face-to-face duel with him Punch after punch, easily shattering Artut's fragile resistance, Lin Qi beat this contemporary pope of the Soul God Sect who terrified nine out of ten people on the continent, and he slapped Artut with a grin, slapping his old face to the bruise.
"Come, hand over the soul, I'm just branding a master and servant, there is still a chance to resist, there is still a chance to resist, such as a soul revolt or something, as a soul mage, this must be no stranger."
Linzi laughed and beat Artut to death, his ravaging of Altut's.
Altut wailed, doing his best to maintain the last vestiges of dignity and decency.
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When he saw that Artut had vomited blood and was about to pass out, Lin Qi finally sighed helplessly.
"Discuss well with the boss, go find a few of the ugliest female demons, the uglier the better, the older the better, the smellier the body, the better, and find me a bottle of aphrodisiac, I have to let those female demons reinvent this dead old man" Before Lin Qi's words were finished, Artut was already wailing miserably.
"I, I'm willing to give up my soul but can't do this to me give me ten beautiful elven virgins, I, I give up my soul" Lin Qi was stunned, and then suddenly burst out laughing.
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