Four hundred and fifty-seven, monstrous demon flame, starlight fight
Bai Sheng has never been a person who sticks to principles in battle, so a moment after he took action, he shook off the triangular demon flag, released countless demons, and together they sneaked into Yan Fulong's sea of consciousness and began to quietly
The second battlefield was opened silently.
Yan Fulong's Seven-Obsidian Star Light Transformation is indeed infinitely mysterious, but the Six Battle Paths of Rakshasa, the Ten Fierce Catastrophes of Wuhu, the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Divine Forbidden, the Twenty-Eight Star Gods Entrusting Yuanling Divine Forbidden, and the Four Symbols Star Forbidden, which one?
None of them would lose to the Qiyao Star Light Transformation. Especially Bai Sheng used the power of the two evil stars to transform into Rakshasa and Wuhu Star Lord. With just a move of his hands and feet, he could have the power of endless starlight across the endless void, pouring in and steadily.
Stable and suppressed Yan Fulong who also used the Star Taoist method.
Half of Yan Fulong's sea of consciousness has turned into monstrous demonic flames. It is the masterpiece of countless demons. The other half is the battle between two groups of star seas. It belongs to Yan Fulong's sea of starlight. It has endless changes. It is divided into five elements and turns into the sun and moon. It is for
Qiyao, all kinds of changes, are all wonderful. The sea of stars belonging to Bai Sheng's side, but there are only endless warriors, stepping on the starlight, holding long knives and sharp swords, fighting towards the sea of stars transformed by Yan Fulong's Qiyao starlight.
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Although Yan Fulong could still fight back bravely, his courage was no longer enough, so he did not dare to activate his self-consciousness to manifest and fight Bai Sheng head-on. Instead, he activated the seven-star light to transform into a boundless sea of stars, his own self-consciousness.
But it is hidden in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness. This kind of battle is naturally much safer than that kind of frontal battle, but because the battlefield is already the sea of consciousness itself, so every time you fail, you have to give in a point and want to take it back again.
You have to spend more effort. Once you fail on the final battlefield, there will be no chance of a comeback.
Of course, Bai Sheng is not afraid of any battlefield. For him, there is a way of fighting alone. There are endless changes in manifesting. There is also a way of fighting for battle formations. Rakshasa and Wuhu Xingjun, originally
He is the commander-in-chief of an army who controls thousands of warriors and fights with the demons outside the territory. The Six Battle Paths of Rakshasa and the Ten Fierce Tribulations of Wuhu are also Dao techniques that can be used in battle formations.
During the battle, Bai Sheng immediately became as calm as ice. He would never make any mistakes. Occasionally his blood boiled and a volcano erupted, but at the most critical moment, he could completely change a certain place. Watching countless warriors
, driven by him, he fought bravely, killed the poisonous dragon of the sun that Yan Fulong stimulated the starlight to evolve, and broke the bright cold moon transformed by the starlight of the seven stars... Bai Sheng's mind gradually rose to an ethereal state, as if
This battle has nothing to do with him. He is just a chess player, and Yan Fulong is just a chess piece on the chessboard. No matter how hard he struggles, he can only be controlled by the chess player.
Yan Fulong was already complaining endlessly. Why didn't he understand that he had fallen into someone else's trick? But he still didn't understand why Bai Sheng could target his Taoism everywhere, and every attack hit his weak spot.
He has no choice but to retreat and fight stubbornly. According to the current fighting situation, he will soon be completely annihilated, and his soul will be wiped out.
Yan Fulong was secretly annoyed and thought: "If I had known I wouldn't have taken a trip into this muddy water, now I'm trying to drag myself into it. This guy named Duan Gui is really a pervert. He even connected my Qiyao
There is nothing I can do about the Starlight Transformation. I can master a divine forbidden spell. I am already a rare genius in the world. This person's divine forbidden spell is as if it costs nothing. He has used at least five or six of them now. How did he get so much money?
How long does it take to cultivate so many Taoist methods? After dismantling these divinely forbidden spells, there are a thousand kinds of spells. Even if he is a genius, he will not be able to achieve such a method in hundreds of years, let alone what I heard.
They say Duan Gui is not yet fifty years old!"
Even though Yan Fulong complained in various ways, it was already too late. If he was with the owner of the Thunderbolt Warship, Bai Sheng might not be able to do anything to defeat three enemies of Jindan level, each with profound magical power.
, at most it was just to take some advantage. But Yan Fulong escaped alone, and unlike the owner of the Thunderbolt Warship, who had a sixth-level magic weapon that integrated both offense and defense to protect his body, this was the only end he would get if Bai Sheng caught up with him.
Bai Sheng controlled the two star kings and advanced layer by layer on the frontal battlefield, but compared to those demons who directly polluted the source of the sea of consciousness without any obstruction, his speed was still much slower.
When Yan Fulong felt more and more difficult to deal with the frontal battlefield commanded by the two Star Lords, he was shocked to find that he could no longer draw out the source of the sea of consciousness. Only then did he notice that his sea of consciousness was already filled with monstrous waters.
Demonic flames, these demonic flames are as black as ink and become more and more powerful. When my own consciousness is slightly touched, countless tempting thoughts are transmitted to me.
Although Yan Fulong also felt that his Taoist heart was pure, but at such a moment of exhaustion, he no longer dared to come into contact with the desire transformed by this demon. But he was unwilling to contact, and those demons refused to let go.
After passing him, endless illusions evolved in the demonic flames, and each illusion hit the deepest part of Yan Fulong's heart. If Yan Fulong hadn't tempered his Taoist heart and relied on his true ability to advance to the golden elixir, he would have been able to do so long ago in this case.
Just can't stand it.
Bai Sheng was also secretly surprised that Yan Fulong was still struggling to hold on after reaching such a point. He was determined to end the battle as soon as possible. He suddenly shouted loudly. Zhang Zhurong and Jie Chaan, who had been supporting the rear, had their own thoughts.
Come here. Bai Sheng let go of the two Star Lord clones and allowed the two women to take charge. However, he showed his true body and controlled a sword light, like a swimming dragon, deep into the depths of Yan Fulong's sea of consciousness.
No matter what thoughts, monsters, or gods he encountered along the way, Bai Sheng killed them all with his sword, because these were all transformed by Yan Fulong's self-consciousness. Bai Sheng's sword was so sharp that Yan Fulong was killed several times.
After ten thoughts, my own consciousness was immediately severely damaged, and the sea of running consciousness was slightly stagnant. Just this flaw, whether it was the monstrous demonic flames or the boundless starlight, each took a step closer and invaded Yan Fulong's sea of consciousness.
Ten times out of 10, Yan Fulong's self-consciousness could only huddle in the last small area, his heart was already shaky, and he could not even use his best spells.
Bai Sheng's heart was excited and he shouted softly: "Yan Fulong, you dare to kill my senior brother from the Chicheng Immortal Sect. You are really impatient to live. Just your two senior uncles, even if they have refined the Tianxing Banner, they still have to do it."
I was consecrated under the hands of my master Luo Shenjun, and even the protective magic weapon was given to me, and was refined into the Xingxiu Temple. How can you, a golden elixir, be qualified to challenge our Chicheng Immortal Sect!"
Yan Fulong was still struggling, but when he heard that the two murderous men in Darjeeling also died in the hands of Luo Shenjun of the Chicheng Immortal Sect, he couldn't help but tremble slightly...