This was not the first time that someone had tried to seize Liu Qinghuan's body, but what he didn't expect was that the black jade figurine could be so decisive, give up the Xuantian Treasure as soon as he said it, and even make full use of it as a bait to lure away
The pursuer, but he escaped quietly from the other side?
This kind of courage is indeed something that a hero like Taoist Wang Ren can do.
It's just that he neglected to calculate that Liu Qinghuan was not a suitable candidate.
The second incarnation refined by Taoist Wangren before his death, even if its strength is not as strong as the Mahayana, it is comparable to the combined stage. However, there is no immortal thing in the world, and time can corrode everything and obliterate everything. Plus so many years
Later, the overt and covert fighting between the two incarnations also greatly weakened each other's strength.
Judging from the figure of the black shadow, which is as thin as smoke, it is rare for this incarnation of the soul to be able to sustain it until now. Of course, with his current strength, it is reasonable to say that it is not difficult to crush a small Yinxu realm monk.
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The second incarnation thought the same thing, but when he entered the other person's body, he felt an overwhelming and strong sense of rejection.
As the Holy Body of Green Wood, Liu Qinghuan's soul is like a ball of vigorously burning green flames, exuding powerful vitality. This kind of vitality is full of temptation and attraction for the remnant souls that have suffered for countless years.
But it is also as hot as a flame, and you will feel burning pain with just a slight touch.
A silent yet fierce fight has begun. Whether you will devour me or I will tear you apart is yet to be determined.
With a "boom" sound, the green flames flew several feet high, rolling violently and roaring, venting the pain from their master.
The aura on Liu Qinghuan's body swelled and undulated extremely unsteadily, and sometimes a dark shadow flashed across his face, and sometimes it twisted into a ball.
At this moment, the golden puppet, which had disappeared a lot, sneakily walked out of the darkness, first circled around the unsuspecting Liu Qinghuan, and then looked into the distance.
Over there, loud noises were heard from time to time, and the light of various spells resounded throughout the space with great force. No one noticed what was happening in this small corner.
The ancient lotus lamp's defensive power was astonishing, and it was impossible to break through the thick purple-black light curtain for even a moment.
"Hehehehe, you have today too!" The golden puppet laughed obscenely several times: "Even the ancient Buddha lamp was willing to give up, and I wanted to escape from the shell of a golden cicada - but now you are almost like me, and you have to split into one.
The remnant soul controls the ancient lamp, how long can it live without the body?"
As he spoke, a cold black light shot out from his eyes, and his low voice was full of resentment: "And I will not let you succeed in seizing the body! This grudge that has lasted for too long should be settled today.
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The golden puppet opened his armor, took out a long wooden box, and slowly tore off the sealing talismans that were all affixed to it.
"Boy, I'm taking advantage of you!"
He glanced at Liu Qinghuan, who had a look of pain on his face, opened the wooden box, and saw inside the box... a gently beating heart?
"Thump, thump, thump..."
The gently beating sound is like the most wonderful fairy music, the whole heart shows the clear color of the blue sea and sky, the deep and strong wood spiritual energy ripples, the willows in the marsh are green and the green grass is thick, and the spring light is thick.
If Liu Qinghuan saw it at this time, he would be extremely happy, because this is a green spirit wood heart condensed by extracting the essence of ten thousand trees and containing the majestic wood energy.
The cold jade face of the golden puppet seemed to be full of reluctance, and he murmured: "It's a big loss, a big loss... Oh, forget it, I won't be able to use this treasure anyway... Boy
, if you don’t kill that guy, I will tear you apart with my own hands later!”
He was trapped in this puppet body, and his soul couldn't leave even half a step away. Even if he wanted to rush into Liu Qinghuan's body and kill Ruyi, he could only watch helplessly.
The tens of thousands of years of enmity between him and the second incarnation finally made him make up his mind, stepped forward, opened Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and stuffed the beating green spirit wood heart inside.
He saw the green flames flying outside his body suddenly swelled, and the wildly dancing light dispersed the darkness, and finally attracted the attention of several other major cultivators in the distance.
The old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged on the ground, continuously transmitting his magic power to Huiming. At this time, he also raised his head from his busy schedule and looked at the green light group faintly visible in the darkness: "What's going on?"
The upright male cultivator in Confucian robes also looked over: "Such a strong wood spiritual energy, wood cultivator, it is rare. Fairy Ling, do you know the young cultivator who came later??"
Su Xian looked indifferent, and a series of spells flew out with his hand, causing the purple-black light curtain to shake continuously, but he still nodded slightly.
Lan Yi, who still didn't know that he had escaped the seizure, was a little worried. He took two steps forward, stopped again, and chose to guard his junior sister.
The Confucian cultivator asked again: "Would you like to go over and take a look? Something seems to have happened."
The old man pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Huiming, whose body was filled with golden Buddha power, and the black jade figurine still sitting in the lotus seat.
"Forget it, we are at a critical juncture now, so we should put away the Buddhist lanterns first to avoid causing further trouble."
What's more, the young monk knew Su Xian, so there was no need to worry about it.
A few people were chatting here, but Liu Qinghuan had reached a critical moment over there.
Seizing a body is an extremely dangerous thing. As the master of the original body, the soul and the body are integrated and have natural advantages.
The spirit that wants to seize the body is like an uninvited guest breaking into someone else's home, and will feel strong rejection. Of course, in the face of absolute strength, this sense of rejection will not help.
Therefore, at the beginning, this invisible killing was extremely dangerous for Liu Qinghuan. It could be said that he was retreating steadily. He just relied on his familiarity with his physical body to dodge and escape from the sea of consciousness to the Dantian. His soul was already
Covered with bruises.
A huge black mist-like shadow was flying and hovering over the Spiritual Sea. Brutal and bloodthirsty roars rolled past like thunder, constantly crashing into the Spiritual Root Tree crazily.
Liu Qinghuan was hiding in the tree holding the Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle, with a cold look on his face, thinking hard about how to save his life.
At this moment, the wooden bottle in his arms suddenly moved. The originally closed bottle mouth slowly opened, and a wisp of extremely pure wood essence seemed to fly from the sky, and it penetrated into the Dantian in an instant.
"Huh?"
Liu Qinghuan was extremely surprised and watched blankly as Wanmu Ping swallowed the essence, and then vein-like marks appeared on the bottle again.
One, two, plus the mark of the vine queen who had swallowed the Burning Demon Emperor before, there were three in total, clearly and exquisitely embossed, and then a green light erupted from the mouth of the bottle!
Liu Qinghuan felt his hair stand on end, as if he was on a fierce and fierce battlefield, and his whole soul was shaking, as if he would collapse and be destroyed in the next moment, and there would be no recovery.