The three skulls were wrapped in black fog, emitting terrifying pressure.

"With your vicious means, I will destroy your clone first!"

The old fortune teller finished his words and slapped out three consecutive palms.

Rumble.

As the golden light flashed, a thunder sounded.

Click!

All three skulls exploded and fell to the ground.

The black fog was about to condense into a black shadow, but the old fortune teller appeared in the air.

"Your soul clone is also considered a great tonic. Please leave it to that kid."

The old fortune teller said, spread his right hand and grabbed it suddenly.

"No!"

The black shadow screamed, trying to break free.

But it was like an invisible big hand holding it tightly, and it could not be broken free.

"If you come out directly, it will take me some trouble. Now, let's destroy your clone first, and see how many methods you have."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, a ball appeared out of thin air.

"No……"

When the ball appeared, the black shadow was obviously even more panicked.

He felt a terrifying suction force burst out from the ball, trying to swallow him in.

The next second, the white bone soul-summoning banner in the air smashed down hard at the old fortune-teller.

The old fortune teller raised his head and waved his left hand, shattering the white bone soul-summoning banner.

"I should know who you are."

Suddenly, the old fortune teller said lightly.

"Today, do you really want to fight with me for life or death?"

A voice came from the struggling dark shadows.

"Fight for life and death? Your seven leaders... are not worthy."

The old fortune teller sneered, and swung his right hand and smashed the shadow towards the ball.

Almost instantly, the black shadow was swallowed by the ball and sealed in it.

"Damn it!"

An angry roar came from that direction.

Several terrifying auras were also ready to move.

"This is my battle with him, whoever participates, whoever dies."

The old fortune teller's eyes swept across several directions and said coldly.

boom!

A huge palm poked out of the air and slapped at the old fortune teller.

"It's you, the Seventh Master."

The old fortune teller looked at the huge palm and smiled slightly.

He put away the ball and closed his eyes.

The next second, a light that was invisible to the naked eye burst out from his eyebrows.

The light went towards the huge palm and instantly tore it apart.

“Um…”

The painful hum sounded from the depths and was injured.

"The rules of this world still have limitations on you... In the sky outside the sky, you may still be able to compete with me. Now in my territory, how do you fight with me?"

The old fortune teller closed his eyes and his mouth did not move, but his voice appeared out of thin air.

"Old fortune teller, do you think you can block the Holy Church and the forces outside the sky?"

An angry roar came from the depths.

"No matter how strong you are, it is impossible... you can't defend this world!"

"How can you know if you don't try?"

When the old fortune teller fell, the light appeared and flew into the depths.

That was his soul.

And his body was still standing there, without any movement.

Boom boom boom boom...

Soon, a fierce battle broke out in the depths.

This battle is not a martial arts battle, but a battle of souls!

A round. The sun rises, a full moon sets, the sky is full of heat and cold, and ice and fire.

Under the sun and the full moon, two figures can be seen fighting fiercely.

In just about a minute, the sun and the full moon all collapsed, and a figure staggered back and then disappeared.

The old fortune teller's soul flew out from the depths with a black and white color and fell on the middle of his eyebrows.

Soon, the old fortune teller opened his eyes and looked down at his palm.

On the palm of his palm, there was a black and white stone emitting black and white light.

Sun and Moon Stone!

"Tai Chi produces two yin, the sun is yang, and the moon is yin..."

The old fortune teller looked at the stone in his palm and smiled.

Sun and Moon Stone, I’ve got it!

Several figures appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, looking at the old fortune teller from afar.

However, they didn't dare to come forward.

They are all old monsters from the Sun and Moon God Sect, and they are powerful.

They wanted to help just now, but they couldn't help at all... The Battle of Souls is not something they can participate in.

"Are you defeated?"

"The old fortune teller has heard of his name for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying."

“…”

For a moment, they each had their own thoughts.

"Seven Masters, the Sun and Moon Stone is in my hands. Do you want to seal the Sun and Moon God Sect or not?"

The old fortune teller ignored the old monsters, looked deeper and asked coldly.

"If I don't seal it, I will destroy the altar first, then fight out and destroy the Sun and Moon Divine Sect!"

"seal up!"

After a brief silence, a cold sound came from the depths.

The sound is still old and a little weaker.

Obviously, this existence deep in this battle was injured.

"Okay, then I believe you once and I will give you a chance to survive."

The old fortune teller nodded, his spiritual sense spread out, sweeping across the entire altar.

"I have promised to enfeoff the Sun and Moon God Sect. If you don't leave, what else do you want to do!"

The sound in the depths was even colder.

"It is easy to ask God to send God but it is hard to send God. If you let me in, I come, and if you want me to go out... it is not that easy."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he put away the Sun and Moon Stone and walked slowly in one direction.

"Old fortune teller, don't go too far!"

A huge face appeared in the sky out of thin air, with anger.

"Overall? If you dare to fight, you will come out to fight. If you don't dare to fight, then shut up!"

The old fortune teller waved his hand and smashed his huge face.
Chapter completed!