The Heaven’s Jailer

Although he had already realized what was going to happen, Liu Lang was still startled when he heard the phantom in the golden robe say it himself.

When Bai Qi was subdued before, Bai Qi had said that he was asked to help him find a body and seize the body. Therefore, Liu Lang was clear about the meaning of seizing the body.

Normally speaking, taking home is a very dangerous thing, because it is a struggle of souls, and only when one soul completely crushes the soul of the other can it be possible to succeed in taking home. And the success of seizing the house means the complete demise of another soul, and the robbed person doesn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

The ghost in the golden robe just waved his sleeves, and after a few months of self-cultivation, Bai Qi's remnant soul, which was already much stronger, returned to its original form. The strength of its soul power can be seen. Well, Liu Lang might be able to resist for a while, but he didn't seem to have any power to fight back against this collision of souls.

But it's not in line with Liu Lang's character to catch him without a fight.

Since you are not capable of fighting, you can only outsmart.

"If you want to take me away, do you know who I am?" Liu Lang smiled calmly, preparing to reveal his identity as a civil servant in the Heavenly Court. Judging from the words of the golden robe phantom, his cultivation level must exceed that of Xuan Xuan. In the alchemy realm, this also means that this phantom was also a fairy back then, and since he was a fairy, he would have scruples about the heaven. Maybe he will rein in the horse on the precipice and let himself go.

However, what Liu Lang didn't expect was that the phantom in the golden robe burst out laughing, "Do you think I don't know that you are just a small jailer in the Heavenly Court Immortal Prison? Let alone you, even if it is the Jade Emperor, I will take care of you." You can't miss it."

"..."

Liu Lang's planned rhetoric was completely suppressed. The person in front of him was a fearless person. Threats or intimidation obviously didn't work.

If you can't go against it, then go along.

A bright smile appeared on Liu Lang's face immediately, "My lord, you also said that I am just a small prison guard, and my cultivation level is so low, I am not even a god, and my body is not worthy of you. , how about I help you find another suitable body, Xiaoxian or Daxian, if it doesn't work, Jinxian will do!"

Of course, it is impossible for Liu Lang to really work for a tiger and help this golden-robed phantom find the body of an immortal. This is a delaying tactic. He cannot deal with the golden-robed phantom, but he can find helpers. Immediately use the sound transmission stone to call a group of gods, and kill this phantom in minutes.

"Your cultivation is indeed weaker." The golden robe phantom looked Liu Lang up and down, nodded and said.

"There's something going on!" Liu Lang immediately became excited.

However, that golden robe Xuying didn't finish his words, and changed the subject: "But your physical body is much stronger than those little immortals and even golden immortals."

"No way, my body is very weak." Liu Lang argued.

"I know your body better than you do." The golden robe phantom shook his head, and praised, "The body transformed by Zulong's blood essence, and the potential above the Heavenly Venerable, I feel excited just thinking about it!"

Hearing the words of the golden robe phantom, Liu Lang couldn't help looking at his body. At this moment, he realized that his body had been completely covered by golden scales.

"My body? Is it your fault?" Liu Lang caught the point right away.

"What a ghost? Don't make it so ugly, I can only give you a chance." The golden robe phantom said indifferently, "I just got the blood essence of the ancestor dragon, and I fell in the battle between the two clans. I gave my blood essence He and the dragon soul were sealed in the dragon whip that was cut off, and he woke up after sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years. Although you are not the most suitable candidate, the yang energy in the dragon whip has been exhausted. The soul is scattered, so I can only use the essence and blood on you. Now you are already a half-dragon body, which is more compatible with my dragon soul. Seizing the house is just a matter of course. Don't worry, I will continue to use it after you die. I will continue to take care of your identity and your woman."

"Fuck, I need your care!"

Liu Lang's nose was crooked with anger. Not only does he want to take his own body, but he also wants to rob his own woman. Although he doesn't have a woman yet, he can bear it and can't bear it, and he can't bear it.

"It's useless to resist. Let's accept our fate!" The ghost in the golden robe smiled coldly and walked slowly towards Liu Lang.

"Accept your sister's life, a bastard who hides in the dick and just lives, dares to snatch my body, come, come, let's come back after a three-hundred-year battle, and we will see if you die or I die!" , Liu Lang is no longer afraid of tearing his face. He pulled out You Xijian with one swipe, held the sword with one hand, and put on a desperate posture.

"Dare to slander this seat, unforgivable!"

When Liu Lang said that he was hiding in the dick, he seemed to be poking at the sore spot of the phantom in the golden robe. The voice of the phantom in the golden robe became excited, and the phantom, which was originally thick, turned into a golden light and flew towards Liu Lang directly.

Liu Lang subconsciously slashed with You Xi's sword. Although the blade touched the golden light, it did not cause any harm to the golden light. Although You Xijian is an immortal soldier, he can only attack entities, and does not pose any threat to the ethereal spirit.

After one strike, it was too late for Liu Lang to dodge, and the golden light sank into his body in a flash.

"Boy, I originally planned to leave you with a trace of spirituality. When I regained the earth-shaking power, I would release you and give you a physical body so that you would have a chance to be resurrected. But what you said just now completely angered me. So, I decided to make you disappear from this world." The phantom figure in the golden robe echoed directly in Liu Lang's mind.

In the next moment, Liu Lang felt as if his head had been pricked by countless needles, his eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

He knew that the golden-cloaked phantom had started to seize his body, and he had attacked his own soul, but for a mortal who hadn't become a fairy yet and hadn't condensed his fairy thoughts, he didn't know how to counterattack at the soul level.

Liu Lang felt that he had become a target and could only be beaten passively. This was the most embarrassing way to die.

"boom……"

While thinking, the second attack of the golden robe phantom came, and Liu Lang felt his soul shake violently, as if it would be torn apart at any moment.

"Such a fragile soul dares to shout at me." The disdainful voice of the golden robe phantom came again, "One more time, this body completely belongs to me!"

Hearing this voice, Liu Lang couldn't help closing his eyes in despair.

"Bang..." The moment he closed his eyes, the sound of soul collision sounded in his mind again, but this time, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

Opening his eyes suspiciously, Liu Lang realized that the phantom in the golden robe had retreated from his body.