At this time, Liang Yan in the painting was pale, his eyes were closed, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead. He looked completely exhausted.
At this time, a voice talking to himself came from the gray pouch on Liang Yan's waist: "Oh no, this kid was interfered by the external fighting at the critical moment, causing his spiritual power to go wrong, and he actually suffered in this last level.
Invasion of inner demons!"
"No, if he falls short in this last step, all my previous efforts will be in vain. I have to help him!"
As soon as the voice in the gray pouch fell, a golden spiritual light shot out from the mouth of the pouch and hit Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness on the spiritual platform.
Liang Yan, who was originally in a state of confusion, suddenly felt a sense of coolness spreading from the altar, and he seemed to wake up a little in a daze.
His originally pale, paper-like face gradually regained a trace of blood, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was fighting something. Even his eyes that had been closed were trembling slightly, as if they could be opened the next moment.
Binocular.
At this critical moment, a burst of purple spiritual power suddenly shot out from the sphere with the word "magic" in the Tianji Pearl. It ran all the way up and finally sank directly into Liang Yan's consciousness!
With the entry of this purple spiritual power, Liang Yan's gradually stable consciousness showed signs of collapse again.
At this moment, Liang Yan's veins were protruding all over his body, and traces of blood were even secreted from his seven orifices, and his biting lips suddenly opened, as if he was screaming silently in pain.
"What! It turns out I have a neighbor!" Lao Jin in the gray pouch said in shock.
That day, he was subdued by Liang Yan with the Tianji Pearl by mistake, and the mark of his life was left on the sphere engraved with the word "demon". However, he did not expect that in the other sphere engraved with the word "devil", there was actually
A powerful person was also sealed.
"What do you want to do?!" Lao Jin's angry voice came: "I don't care who you are or what you want to do, but stop now! This kid and we are symbiotic. If he dies, we will too.
Don’t go down!”
In his eagerness, Lao Jin involuntarily exuded the mighty power of the demon clan. However, the figure in the "demon" ball did not give him the slightest response. He continued to emit purple spiritual power, all the way up to Liang Yan's body.
In his consciousness. As these spiritual powers entered, Liang Yan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, actually started dancing on the spot.
"Oops! If this continues, he will be controlled by his inner demons and eventually become a madman!" Lao Jin shouted as if he had come to his senses: "You want to control him!"
"No! If this guy controls Liang Yan, then he will be my new master from now on!" Lao Jin's mind changed rapidly, and he had already distinguished the pros and cons in a moment.
Rather than letting a demon who doesn't know the details and whose cultivation is unpredictable be his master, it would be better to make an alliance with this human boy who has average cultivation but can talk some sense. Cooperating with Liang Yan, maybe there will be opportunities in the future.
Restore freedom. But if Liang Yan's body is controlled by this demon, his future life will be in danger!
"Hmph! If you want to ride on your Grandpa Jin's head, you should ask me for my opinion first!" Lao Jin shouted loudly in the spirit beast bag. Suddenly, he saw the mouth of the bag loosen, and then a golden feather floated slowly.
out.
As soon as this feather appeared, Liang Yan's whole body was bathed in a layer of faint golden light. Countless soft powers came in, and Liang Yan, who was dancing like crazy, gradually calmed down.
The characters in the "devil" sphere seemed to feel threatened, and countless purple spiritual powers surged out like a tide, hitting Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness in waves stronger than the last.
The golden and purple rays of light actually started a fierce competition with Liang Yan's consciousness as the battlefield. However, in this battlefield, one side wanted to be disadvantageous to Liang Yan, while the other side was trying its best to protect Liang Yan.
.
"go!"
Lao Jin in the spirit beast bag suddenly fired a magic spell, and saw the golden feathers fluttering, and finally disappeared into Liang Yan's consciousness, and Liang Yan's whole body was filled with golden light, which vaguely overshadowed the "demon"
"The purple light radiates from the words.
"Grandma, Lao Jin, I can only help you this far. The rest is up to you." The voice in the spirit beast bag was very weak, as if he had exhausted his energy just now.
Under a gray night sky, Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged, and a black figure was sitting opposite him. From just now, or in other words, since he started to break through the bottleneck of the last layer of the foundation, he found that there was another person opposite him.
"Who are you?" Liang Yan suddenly asked.
"Who are you?" The person opposite also spoke in the same way, but his voice was difficult and sounded extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly a thunderbolt exploded in the sky. With the help of this dazzling white light, Liang Yan finally saw the person in front of him clearly. Under a black cloak, he saw the face of a young man with a straight nose, thin lips, and sharp edges!
"how come!"
Liang Yan was horrified because the person in front of him actually looked exactly like him!
"Haha, you finally saw me!" The young man opposite smiled slightly, stood up from the ground, and said condescendingly in front of Liang Yan: "For so long, you have not wanted to see me, but now at this level, you are
There’s no way to hide!”
"Impossible! Impossible! Why do you look exactly like me?" Liang Yan, who was sitting on the ground, shook his head as if in a daze.
"There is nothing impossible. I am you, and you are me! We are one!" Half of the purple magic lines suddenly appeared on the young man's strange face, looking extremely monstrous.
"No. No!" Liang Yan held his head in his hands, as if he was trying his best to remember something.
"Haha, you are wrong, then what have you been pursuing all these years? Have you forgotten how your father Liang Xuan and more than 300 innocent lives in Huaiyuan Town died tragically?"
"No! I haven't forgotten!" Liang Yan suddenly put down his hands holding his head and roared: "This is the only thing I have never dared to forget in the past eight years!"
"Haha, so what? The person who killed your father is already dead, who are you going to seek revenge from?" Liang Yan, robed in black, sneered.
"Who should I seek revenge from?" Liang Yan murmured to himself like a maniac, and suddenly stood up from the ground, groping around like a blind man, still mumbling: "Who should I seek revenge with? Who should I seek revenge with? Who should I seek revenge with?"
I want revenge! Blind Yan! Yes, Blind Yan! If he hadn’t fought with the murderer, my family would not have been destroyed and the whole town would have been massacred!"
"Hahaha!" Liang Yan raised his head and laughed: "I want to seek revenge from Yan Xiazi. I am practicing immortality and seeking Taoism just to avenge this blood feud!"
"It's ridiculous!" Liang Yan in black robe still stood where he was and said coldly: "You and I are no longer children. You should also know that Blind Yan was just the scapegoat you found out of your rage that day!"
"Scapegoat" Liang Yan, who was originally crazy, was suddenly stunned and stood there at a loss.
"Yes! Scapegoat!" Liang Yan in black robe said with an evil smile: "You have always had revenge in your heart over the years, in fact, just to give yourself something to rely on in your heart, otherwise you would have died long ago!"
At this time, Liang Yan's face was dull, and his empty eyes were looking straight at the person opposite.
"Hey, since Blind Man Yan can be a scapegoat, why can't everyone in the world be a scapegoat? You can kill Blind Man Yan, so why can't you kill everyone in the world?"
At this moment, a thunder struck, illuminating the gloomy and twisted face of the young man under the black robe, and his vicious voice was still heard floating in the darkness:
"It's not you who's wrong, it's these sentient beings who are wrong, it's the avenues of heaven and earth. Vent your anger and let others experience the pain you once felt. From today on, you are the devil, and the devil is you!"
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