Then, countless fine golden light spots poured into his mind.

And the spiritual powers that were like maggots entangled with Zhao Dongting's soul were actually frozen at the moment when they were touched by the golden light.

Immediately afterwards, these mental powers turned into extremely pure mental powers, actively fusing with Zhao Dongting's soul.

Zhao Dongting's mental power grew at an indescribable speed.

Even he himself was a little confused.

What's this?

Is it the relics left by Monk Kongshan?

But when the relics were in duel with camels, they were clearly broken and turned into powder!

Could it be that it turns into some strange energy and integrates into your body?

Below.

One by one, the Holy See’s masters suddenly lost their spirits.

He still breathes, but he has become a walking zombie.

Their mental power was turned into nutrients for Zhao Dongting's soul by the golden light.

"Remove your mental power!"

At this moment, the Pope, who noticed something was wrong, quickly sent a message.

The mental powers that were still in Zhao Dongting's mind instantly dispersed and quickly retreated from his mind.

But in this process, a lot of mental power has been frozen and dissolved.

Some heroes are regretful.

Only a small part of the mental power was successfully withdrawn.

Open his eyes and his face was extremely pale.

Even the Pope seemed to have suffered a loss and his face turned pale.

But he saw the opportunity early, so he retained most of his mental power.

Zhao Dongting suddenly opened his eyes in the air.

There is a flash of light.

The tingling feeling in my mind naturally dissipated.

And in this short moment, his mental power had risen to the realm of Dharma Saint. And it was still rising.

At this moment, no one can stop him.

The tender green grass sword appeared in his hands again.

He bullied down again.

Palaces collapsed one after another under his sword move.

The masters of the Holy See hidden inside had to withdraw their mental power, cast their spells, and climb to the night sky.

They all transformed into wings and turned into birdmen.

The Soul-Devouring Array is naturally cracked.

Kong Qiangu, Qi Wulie, and Xu He opened their eyes almost at the same time to restore freedom.

Looking at the mages around him, their eyes were full of fierceness.

They suffered a little just now.

The Pope was still sitting in the hall, but his face was gray at this moment.

Failed.

He knows.

The moment when a strange phenomenon arose in Zhao Dongting's mind, their Holy See was completely defeated.

Now there are less than a hundred masters in the airport, and the result of the rest is...you can imagine.

Hundreds of masters were killed by Emperor Song in an instant.

The Holy See has no time to stop the Emperor of Song again.

Furthermore, the other three old men in the air seemed to have no less cultivation than Emperor Song.

Everyone is a super strong man who can suppress their Holy See!

Moreover, the other masters of the Song Dynasty are now approaching the top of the mountain.

The pope could feel the majestic artistic conception clearly.

These people are fully capable of killing the remaining masters of the Holy See in a short period of time.

"well……"

The Pope sighed softly.

Behind him, his wings flapped, and he came to Zhao Dongting, "Emperor Song, please stop, we have given up."

He has no choice.

To admit defeat is better than to be completely annihilated by the Holy See.

However, Zhao Dongting did not answer.

Just now, his spiritual power had already broken through the realm of Dharma Saint with the help of those integrated spiritual powers and reached a new realm.

Previous life...

this life……

Scenes appeared in Zhao Dongting's mind.

This is an indescribable feeling.

It seems as if you can see through the cycle of fate at a glance.

Fairy?

If there are immortals in this world.

Then this should be a fairy!

Heart-minded.

The world is viewed with a heart and eyes.

Zhao Dongting seemed to break through the shackles of this world.

Wherever you think, you can see it in your mind.

He "sees" some scenes of his previous life.

I saw the earth.

I saw one corner after another of that world.

A certain cemetery.

Two old men, one man and one woman, worshiped in front of a tombstone.

On the tombstone are photos of his previous life.

Some dark little room.

A man curled up in bed, as if enduring indescribable pain.

The man's face was covered with poisonous sores, but Zhao Dongting still recognized him as Wang Guanghu.

He was the best in the previous life, but he took his company and his women's good brother!

Before, Monk Kongshan let his soul penetrate his previous life, but it was just an illusion...

This is the real thing, right?

Did Wang Guanghu destroy the company? How could he fall into such a situation?

Zhao Dongting thought of another person in his heart.

The lens turns again.

It is a private room with colorful lights flashing.

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup is being slapped by a greasy fat man.

It's her!

The woman who failed her in her previous life!

In this moment, Zhao Dongting's heart completely dissipated.

Before, he also wondered whether Monk Kongshan really helped him to go back to his previous life and understood that grudge.

There are results now.

That's an illusion.

But now, it is obvious that Wang Guanghu and this woman have a bad ending.

That's enough.
Chapter completed!