674 The Familiar Battle of the Household!
When Yin Wuya heard Lin Feng's words, he couldn't help but feel a sudden laugh: I'm very familiar with taking over the body? What does it mean? Could it be that... the other party actually came to take over the body?
As soon as this thought appeared, Yin Wuya thought about it more and more likely, because this just explains why a little devil with no cultivation without cultivation twenty years ago could grow to such a strong level in such a short time, and possess so many treasures that even many powerful people in the tribulation period did not have.
——Because, the other party’s ‘true identity’ is actually a powerful cultivator with a profound cultivation level, but he just took over this body!
However, since this body is taken over, why does the other party still care about Lin Tian so much? This seems to make no sense...
Also, if the other party took over the body, then the image of the soul in the consciousness sea should not be the same as the physical body, unless the other party does it on purpose, but it seems that there is no need for this...
Did you think it was wrong? In fact, the other party was not taken over, but just got an adventure that you could not imagine? The reason why I said so was just a pretentious and wanted to disturb my mind?
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These thoughts flashed through Yin Wuya's heart in an instant, and he did not worry too much about this issue, because no matter what, the current body-taking must be carried out, and even if the other party is really the soul of a once powerful cultivator, he will still be destroyed!
"Hmph! Bluff!!" Yin Wuya was determined and snorted coldly, "No matter who you were, now they are just mere cultivation of virtual cultivation! It's really a way to kill me if you dare to deliberately lead me to take over the body! I see how you resist me!!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed the shadow of the giant scythe hovering beside him. The moment he was caught, the giant scythe became extremely solid, as if a real magic weapon appeared in Lin Feng's sea of consciousness.
There is only one kind of magic weapon that can be carried by the soul, which is the natal magic weapon. It is obvious that this top-quality giant sickle magic weapon at the level of Taoist weapon is Yin Wuya's natal magic weapon. What appears at this moment is the virtual image of this magic weapon, but its power is true. Moreover, in this sea of consciousness, it can cause substantial damage to Lin Feng's soul.
"Is it a magic weapon in the natal world?" Faced with Yin Wuya's fierce murderous intent, Lin Feng looked as usual and said lightly, "It just so happens that I have it too."
As he said that, his right hand shook slightly, and the red silver light flashed. In Yin Wuya's horrified gaze, the virtual image of the Red Soul Flying Sword appeared in his hand. The powerful immortal weapon immediately overwhelmed the cold power of Yin Wuya's giant sickle magic weapon.
And the moment you saw the Red Soul Flying Sword, Yin Wuya finally could no longer remain calm and screamed in horror: "Impossible!! How could you just refine your virtual cultivation level? How could you sacrifice the immortal weapon to refine the life-saving magic weapon! This is impossible!!"
Sacrifice and refining magic weapons in natal are extremely complicated and difficult, and it does not mean that anyone can sacrifice any magic weapons to refine the magic weapons. If your cultivation is too low, it will be difficult to sacrifice high-level magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to refine the magic weapons to a higher level. If you spend your entire life, you can't do it at all.
Immortal weapons are magic weapons used by immortals. Normally, only the level of immortals can be sacrificed and refined at will. Even below the immortals, it is difficult to sacrifice and refine their cultivation level even if they pass through tribulation. If a cultivator in the tribulation stage wants to sacrifice and refine his life magic weapon, it will take at least three or four hundred years. As for below the tribulation stage, he has no ability to sacrifice and refine his life magic weapon.
This is the "common sense" recognized by the entire cultivation world. At least in Yin Wuya's cognition, it should be like this. Therefore, when Lin Feng, who was refining his virtual cultivation, summoned the virtual image of the immortal weapon in the sea of consciousness, he was completely panicked.
Even though he discovered that Lin Feng deliberately led him to the sea of consciousness, he was not very panicked. That was because he felt that he could not lose, because no matter how powerful the other party had in the real battle of "outside", it was useless in the battle of the soul in the sea of consciousness. His late-stage Mahayana spiritual strength had no reason to lose to the soul in the Void Refining Stage.
But now, the "reason" that may fail appears...that is the magic weapon of the immortal weapon!!
Only then did Yin Wuya understand why the other party dared to deliberately lead him to take over his body. It was not that the other party was stupid, but that he had the immortal weapon and the magic weapon to rely on!
Looking at Lin Feng's calm eyes, Yin Wuya felt a sense of humiliation of being ridiculed. He miscalculated again and again, as if he was always led by the other party. This caused his arrogant self-esteem to be greatly hit, and at the same time he also felt endless anger.
"So what if you have the magic weapon in the natal world!! After all, it's just a cultivation level of refining your life. If I want to kill you, it's still easy!!"
In extreme anger, Yin Wuya finally broke out. He forced all the panic in his heart and released all the anger and murderous intent. The giant scythe in his hand seemed to turn into a soul-devouring beast, and a black wind blew in the sea of consciousness, swallowing Lin Feng in front of him.
"Ha... so 'reckless'? The battle of body-taking is not like this..."
Facing Yin Wuya's crazy attack, Lin Feng still had the intention to sarcastically, and then, the moment he attacked "Insider", his whole person turned into a white light and disappeared in an instant.
"What!!" Yin Wuya was shocked. He thought that the other party had used teleportation magic for a moment, and then he realized that it was impossible for him to use this magic here. But before he could think more, an extremely dangerous feeling came from behind!
"Swish!!" When Yin Wuya was shocked and turned around, a white sword light slashed on his head. He flashed in a hurry and felt the sharp sword energy almost slashing against his soul. If he had a body now, he would probably be in cold sweat. As the black air rolled, he turned into a gust of wind and retreated backwards. He didn't even dare to counterattack, but just wanted to immediately set a distance with Lin Feng.
However, how could Lin Feng let him get what he wanted? The sword light was like a giant python staring at his prey to death. It was just chasing Yin Wuya, and it kept "dividing" more sword lights in the flashes, gradually forming a huge net, forcing Yin Wuya to retreat continuously.
——A special battle will unfold in Lin Feng’s sea of consciousness. If there is no way out, the loser will completely lose everything.
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At the same time, in the eyes of the "outside", Lin Feng was still in the state of floating in the air and slowly regenerating the broken limbs, but the aura emitted from his body had some changes.
From "one stream" to "two streams", both of which are sometimes strong and sometimes weak. A discerning person can tell at a glance that these are two streams of souls fighting for control of the body.
The changes in Lin Feng's aura, the Zilong and the Yinzi Sect monks in the distant battle group all felt it. They knew that the body-taking had begun. Zilong was extremely anxious, and in his rage, he increased his power again and launched a fierce attack on the surrounding groups of enemies.
Subtracting the one who was killed by the purple dragon in the first time, there are five Yin Clerk Sect cultivators besieging him, namely two Mahayana mid-stage, one in the early stage of Mahayana, one in the late stage of fusion and one in the middle stage of fusion. Their cultivation is not as good as the purple dragon equivalent to the late stage of Mahayana. What's more, the purple dragon is already a real dragon bloodline. It can be said that it is not much worse than the ordinary monsters at the early stage of level nine or the early stage of tribulation. If it is a group of ordinary cultivators, even if the other party has many people, it is not a problem. But the problem is that they are facing the Yin Clerk Sect cultivators now, and each of the other party has a corpse puppet whose cultivation is not weaker than their own!
In other words, the number and strength of the enemy Zilong actually faced must be doubled! And the extra double is still completely unsatisfied, and the corpse puppet who is not afraid of death when fighting! Under the intensive attack like a storm, even if his strength is far superior to a single enemy, it is difficult for him to make a breakthrough in a moment.
"Lin Feng, you have to hold on... I will save you soon!"
Zilong glanced at Lin Feng in the distance, prayed secretly in his heart, but his eyes flashed with fierce light. He found an opportunity and swept the dragon tail suddenly towards Sui Lu, who was the weakest among the enemies, only the middle stage of the fusion!
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In Lin Feng's sea of consciousness.
The black wind and the red sword energy collided wildly. If this was a real world, it would have been turned upside down long ago.
The battle started in just a few dozen breaths, but it seemed that it was extremely long on both sides of the battle, especially Yin Wuya. As time went by, the shock and impatience in his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't even suppress it.
This was his first experience in the battle of taking over the body, but it was very different from what he knew from the classics.
In general, after losing the body, a powerful soul loses its body, finds a person who is weaker than himself, devours the other person's soul, and seizes control of his body. In fact, there is nothing to describe in detail. It is easy for a powerful soul to swallow a weak soul. The so-called "snatching the body" has always been like this. It is impossible for anyone to be stupid enough to seize a target that is stronger than himself.
The goal you choose is also a person with two big realms that are weaker than you, but why is it not as simple as others say? The process of taking over the body is not just a simple devouring of the soul, but... it can also have various complex operation methods like ordinary battles!
Yin Wuya finally believed what Lin Feng said before, because he clearly felt that Lin Feng was really very "experienced" in this battle of body-taking!
Could it be that my late-stage Mahayana powerhouse is really going to be trapped in the hands of a mere Void Refining Cultivator today? Moreover, Is it a ants-like devil whom I didn’t want to crush to death twenty years ago?
"No...I won't lose! I won't lose!!"
Yin Wuya roared in his heart, and his soul power burst out desperately, and fought back wildly against Lin Feng.
And at this moment, a ray of white light suddenly flashed "above" of this sea of consciousness space, and a cold air instantly swept across the entire sea of consciousness.
This is what Lin Feng got when he found the Immortal Soul Grass, and the trace of the immortal soul grass has not yet been completely absorbed... the immortal Taoist thought!!
Chapter completed!