Duan De is really cruel. Only he can think of risking his own life in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. If it weren't for the current butcher knife that can't enter the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he probably would have done it himself.

Gongsun Yuxian raised his hand lightly, and Duan De's sea of ​​knowledge stone pillar suddenly glowed with light. He suppressed this active defense and allowed Xiao Yu to take action!

While waving his delicate hands, Gongsun Yu was also trying his best to control his attacks so as not to leak out.

"Don't hesitate, don't hold back, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, beat him to the death!"

Duan De's figure is already at the well. This is the control hub and core of the Consciousness Sea. Duan De's eyes are blazing red, and he is determined to solve this hidden danger!

The soft white light originates from the jade hand, blocking the field of vision but not dazzling the eyes. Xiaoyu has no habit of reminding her when she makes a move, and she never calls out for such and such a move.

Duan De lost all control over the sea of ​​​​consciousness for a while, and strange feelings filled his heart. It seemed that he was at the beginning of the end of the world. He was drowsy in the egg, but with a bit of chill, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

It's extremely uncomfortable!

Suddenly, the soft white light became extremely dazzling. Duan De felt that he was about to melt when a roar that appeared in time woke him up from the Taoist realm.

"What a ruthless junior! How dare you let others enter the sea of ​​consciousness to attack! You really don't know how to die!"

Duan De's groggy consciousness was distressed by the fact that he deliberately messed up the Yuan Shen Kung Fu. His Yuan Shen was instantly disorganized and he forcefully tore off the three Yuan Shen fingers and put them in his mouth to chew.

"It doesn't matter what you are! When you come to my territory, you must have the consciousness to turn into old paint! Xiaoyu, don't underestimate me!"

"Brother, he is so strong!"

"I will help you. There is no question of whether you can beat him or not, only whether you can beat him or not! Fight him!"

Even now, Duan De has also lost part of his control over the sea of ​​consciousness. He can only use his life to urge the Heavenly Destruction Tai Chi to shrink, and where the white light flashes, there is a scream!

"Shameless old guy! I'll beat you to death! Anyone who bullies my brother can't escape my killing blow!"

Duan De heard this in pain and his nose was slightly sore. He didn't know when he would be able to repay this girl's affection for him! He always owed favors to others and it was difficult to repay them.

Concentrating his mind and buzzing on his lips, the "Nine Thunder Falling Heaven Technique" affects the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and coupled with the formation, Heavenly Punishment destroys Tai Chi's offensive. He raises his hand and crosses it, and the golden red light beam of the sun hanging high in the sky joins.

Another all-out attack, without reservation, but this time there was a sharp blow from Xiaoyu.

"Let me go! Otherwise we will die together!"

In the roaring white light, the man kept roaring, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, threatening to take a step back, but was Duan De the kind of person who would salute after being slapped?

"Why are you negotiating terms with me now! Just blow yourself up, and I will accompany you. Even if you go to hell, I will have to destroy your true spirit!"

"Haha~~~ It's a joke! Destroy the true spirit? Are you a kid who doesn't know a lot? It's a gift from heaven and earth, and it's up to you?"

Duan De, who was standing next to the Taoist well, did not hesitate, and directly put the hand of his soul into his mouth, biting and vomiting, and the gray soul energy overflowed, but was swallowed by the Taojing again.

"Old guy! There are a lot of things you don't know, Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Are you out of strength?"

"Brother, your consciousness wall is broken!"

Xiao Yu's rare voice was filled with tears, but Duan De didn't pay attention to it. He just felt that his mind was getting less and less clear. Many stone pillars in the sea of ​​​​consciousness collapsed and exploded without even noticing.

"Don't worry about it. He can't die. We'll wait until he does it!"

From the area of ​​white light that was originally slightly calm, there were the sounds of wailing and Xiaoyu's violent attacks. Duan De's eyes suddenly went dark, and he was suddenly shocked.

"Absolutely not! Coma! Coma is a big deal, explode!"

The formation engraved with the power of the soul burst out in an instant. Xiao Yu drew thousands of white light threads to wrap around the trapped Yuan Shen, and penetrated deeply into the Yuan Shen's body. His pointed index finger beat, and that Yuan Shen was

Now, with his head almost burned, he can still clearly feel his power.

The Taoism flowed freely between his fists and feet, but all kinds of phantom attacks could not break the tough glass body outside. It was not his fault that his movement was severely restricted. Invading Duan De's consciousness sea had already caused him serious injuries.

Is the Mahayana spirit really so weak?

"The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog! Junior, you are just going to force me to cut off my own way of survival!"

Suddenly, the formation foundation stones, which were originally spinning around the glass ball like satellites, shot directly in and exploded. The violent energy directly interrupted his words!

Then, the two-color vitrified small body outside the body went straight to his chest and penetrated directly into it. The golden red hot soul-burning light above his head was also a masterpiece of brilliance and turned into a substantial golden pillar, piercing through his neck cavity.

The ancient characters appeared out of thin air, no less than a thousand, evenly distributed on the body surface, and slowly submerged into it. Xiaoyu was stunned, and suddenly understood what his brother meant. He turned the Tao into a knife, and the shadow broke through the white line. Only the thin lines of the countless faint sword lights could be seen.

Knife marks like spider silk.

She quickly circled around the huge Yuanshen body, and she didn't know how many knives she drew. Each of her knives carried her ultimate Taoist charm. She almost never used a second knife to kill people outside, but a woman who fell into madness should not use reason.

to measure.

The white light disappeared when her phantom was shattered. The broken sea of ​​​​consciousness space was as miserable as a war. The collapsed stone pillars looked like a ruined city, a desolate ruins.

Only the big arms of Duan De Yuanshen's arms are still there, and the jagged fractures were obviously bitten off by him in a panic. Even though his eyes have lost their luster now, he has not fallen down, and the ferocious look on his face has solidified for the last thought.

Daojing has always retained the dark vortex. After Duan De fell into coma, the vortex suddenly escaped from the mouth of the well and appeared out of thin air above the head of the giant soul, with its hood lowered.

Xiao Yu's sluggish Yuan Shen hid aside, staring in surprise at the dark vortex that swallowed the Yuan Shen like a snake.

"Brother, what kind of sea of ​​consciousness are you talking about? Even if you are unconscious, they are still doing their own thing? Even if the wall of the sea of ​​consciousness is broken, not even half of the soul power is revealed!"

I wanted to go over and touch Duan De Yuanshen, but I didn't expect to be pushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness by a strange force. The exposed Xiaoyu Yuanshen was not as agile as it was at the beginning, and it was obviously due to excessive wear and tear.

Duan De's Consciousness Sea seemed to have achieved fully intelligent automation. The vortex I completely wrapped around the lifeless soul body, and finally squeezed into the well with a big belly and disappeared.

The rays of light in the Daojing skyrocketed, and the wall of the Consciousness Sea was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the collapsed stone pillars, and finally Duan De Yuanshen was directly wrapped in the rays of light and disappeared into the Daojing. The Sea of ​​​​Consciousness seemed to have nothing happened and returned to its original state.

Duan De seems to have fulfilled one of his wishes in the world of cultivators, the Immortal Xiaoqiang card cultivator! Worth having!

The Tiande Sect has been a bit strange recently. The familiar faces in the Presbyterian Church seem to have changed overnight. Even the most conspicuous Dharma Revealing Hall of the Tiande Sect has undergone a major personnel change. Qinghong and Qinghuang seem to have disappeared.

If Duan De comes here now, I am afraid that he will feel strange. After all, due to the disaster of Snake Eyes, including Qingyun, Zhenjun Qinglei, and the ancestors of the Han family are all taking people out, which is the Yue Mountain on the side of Tianma Mountain close to Tiande.

Ma Yuan was also beaten to ashes and nothing was left.

The leaders commanding this place are Qinghuang and Cihang's Huiya. Huiya is the head of Cihang's Jingzhai Precepts Hall. She has the same status as Qinghuang. She is the version of the cultivator of the extinct master. She has a pig-kidney face, triangular eyes, and a fierce look.

Better than Duan De.

"Hmph! Qing Huang! That little butcher of yours actually set his sights on me, Lian Hang, what do you say?"

Master Jiejie gave Qinghuang a pig-waisted look, his triangular eyes squinting.

"Uh? Haha~~~I don't know!"

"Get the hell out of here! If you mess with me again, I'll go over and kill him!"

"Oh? Hahaha~~ Master Uncle Qingyun will knock on the door."

The pig kidney face suddenly froze! It turned red for the first time, and Qing Huang was so frightened that he moved a few inches without leaving a trace.

"Hide away, hide away! If you become a mother, you will take a liking to an old guy like you!"

The corners of Qinghuang's lips moved slightly, probably because he wanted to curse, but he held it back and forced out a smile.

"How is it possible? Senior Sister Huiya is naturally beautiful. How can I, a loser like me, be able to catch your eye?"

Huiya suddenly beamed with joy and grinned, like a pea pod opening its mouth, revealing a few uneven jagged teeth. They were white, but they were up and down, one in front of the other, one big and one small, one pointed and one blunt.

It’s really hard for Qinghuang to avoid it!

"Qingyun, it's still possible. If it weren't for the two vixens to seduce the soul, I wouldn't mind considering it. After all, am I the only one worthy of such a capable person?"

Qinghuang wanted to cry but had no tears. If she had known, she would have secretly recorded it with a photo bead and turned around to show it to Junior Sister Qingming, which would have given her a sense of accomplishment. Her love rival seemed so powerful!

"That's that, that's, um, Senior Sister Huiya, you see there are basically only three or two big and small kittens left in the Mysterious Mysterious World. Do you want to invest in back-up? This is not an option at all. The loss is not small."

When it came to getting down to business, Huiya suppressed her smile, and suddenly there was a fierce glare, and she snorted coldly, full of disdain.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm still waiting for you when the situation is clear? These bastards are obviously holding back their bad intentions! They are definitely not so powerful. If it can be solved so easily, why bother to mobilize so many powerful people to come here to drink from the northwest wind?"

Qinghuang hesitated. He didn't know anything else. This time, each side contributed half. Buddhism and Tiande worked together to destroy this den of thieves. However, Qinghuang always focused on her, not because she was strong, but because of this guy's plan.

Quite an achievement.

"I want you to redeploy the five-person Mahayana, are you available?"

With her triangular eyes staring at the chaotic death battle field in the distance, Hui Ya's only two beautiful crescent eyebrows were furrowed, and her wrinkle-free forehead was slightly drawn together, showing that she was deeply concerned.

"We can arrive tomorrow. Could it be that Senior Sister sees that they still have enough energy left? Or is there another plan?"

Hui Ya was immediately dissatisfied and looked sideways at Qing Huang who had moved ten feet away.

"Is this all you have? Or are you, the Mahayana disciple of the Tiande Sect, wasting food and planning to massacre them?"

Qinghuang suddenly became ashamed, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked away with an apology, obviously asking the clan to quickly mobilize people. Huiya would not be a targetless person. Since she was so sure, something was going to happen!

"Hmph! What the heck, the so-called super tycoon is rotten to the core, and he doesn't know how many years are left in the end! He pretends he doesn't know how to die!"
Chapter completed!