The sea of spiritual consciousness is like a seven-dazzled space, with five-color blurred dazzling brilliance flying around like rays of light, ten lights rising, and colorful...
Practitioners will look inside the sea of consciousness to observe the body of spiritual thoughts and the progress of spiritual consciousness cultivation. But this time, Feng Jueyu definitely used the power of spiritual thoughts to transform the power of spiritual consciousness into other people's sea of consciousness.
Entering other people's spiritual realm, Feng Jueyu felt that the power of his spiritual consciousness was not stable. Instead, it was like a light mist, floating and swaying, with the danger of disappearing at any time.
Therefore, when he just stepped into the depths of Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness, he couldn't help but become vigilant and asked at the same time: "Xuan Zhong, why do I feel so top-heavy?"
Xuan Zhong's voice followed the connection between his body and his mind and said coldly: "Of course, the space of the sea of consciousness is the foundation of a cultivator. He has a strong sense of self-defense. If the gap is not huge, he will enter the depths of the sea of consciousness of others.
There must be a feeling of being shaken by the storm and disappearing into smoke, so I told you to be careful. What you need to pay attention to is not only the soul enemy in Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness, but also the oppression of his sea of consciousness."
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized it and asked casually: "There are seven people here, uh, soul enemies. Do they feel the same as me?"
Xuan Zhong said solemnly: "No, these wronged souls wandering in the Sanming Bridge have already mastered soul cultivation, so they can easily enter other people's sea of consciousness and take rebirth forcefully."
"What? So perverted?" Feng Jueyu was shocked.
Xuan Zhong said quickly: "Don't worry. Although their souls are naturally nourished, they are fragmented. They don't have complete memories, let alone complete wisdom and thinking. You have the body of spiritual thought to protect you, even if you can't fight
In the end, he was seriously injured, but as long as you find his weaknesses and use your powerful spiritual power, you will definitely be able to defeat them."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Why did you lie to me?"
"I hope what you said is true."
Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and glared in all directions. At this time, seven of the eight black shadows had already surrounded him.
Under the colorful consciousness sea space, Feng Jueyu was quickly surrounded by these seven people. Among the seven people, there were five men and three women. Their appearance and figure were not flattering. It may be due to the fragmented souls. These people were in the consciousness.
The changing appearance of the sea is enough to make people sick.
Some of them have missing arms and legs, some have only half a face, some have distorted faces, and some even have only bones and no flesh. Anyway, it's as disgusting as it is disgusting. The only one who is normal in the sea of consciousness is probably Huang Tianjue.
Feng Jueyu really couldn't bear to watch anymore, and these souls were so full of yin that they were as uncertain as seven masses of black mist.
"This is a perfect spiritual body, don't try to steal it from me." A sinister voice said, smacking its lips.
"You're kidding, he's mine." Then came a voice that was neither yin nor yang.
"Hey, this little guy's consciousness is a bit weird. I actually can't determine the source of his original divine power." The third voice was a woman's voice. It sounded pleasant to the ear, but it had an undercurrent of charm and enchantment.
"Huh? I've noticed what you said. Could it be that you have cultivated your own spiritual power?"
"Haha, my luck is here. If I cultivate my spiritual power by myself, I will definitely be able to regain my former glory within three hundred years with my old talent."
"Idiot, what are you thinking about? This spiritual body belongs to me."
"It's mine, it's mine..."
Sure enough, evil ghosts were causing trouble. Before Feng Jueyu could say anything, the seven ghosts started fighting over each other. It seemed that they really didn't take him seriously.
Feng Jueyu was proudly angry and shouted: "Shut up, I will give you a chance to live. If you leave within three breaths, I will spare you. Otherwise, I will let you disappear into thin air."
The shout penetrated the sea of consciousness, and the lingering sound resounded like a lingering sound, rolling and reverberating in the center of the sea of consciousness. His drink made the seven fierce ghosts slightly stunned.
However, I was stunned for a moment. Although the ghosts under the Sanming Bridge were all wronged souls who had died for a long time, they were also souls that had experienced the process of being devoured and devoured. This special existence created their perverse and arrogant personalities, especially when
After hundreds of thousands of years of experience, they will not take the living people seriously now.
They feel that they should be the masters of this world.
"Haha, this kid actually threatened us, it's so funny."
"Huh, you don't think about your own weight, so you speak arrogantly here."
"Death, my boy, give me your body."
"..."
The whistling Yin Qi blew over at the same time along with the ridicule of the seven fierce ghosts. This kind of soul war Feng Jueyu had never experienced before. He didn't know how to face so many souls. He only saw the seven Yin winds in an instant.
This was completely different from a normal battle between masters. Feng Jueyu had no idea what method the opponent would use to attack him, and the seven evil winds showed no signs of attacking. He was at a loss when he was hit by a stream of evil energy.
He fell down and immediately felt that his consciousness suddenly became blurred.
"what happened?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned.
Fortunately, Xuan Zhong did not give up on him at this time, and a clear drink broke into Feng Jueyu's mind along with the power of spiritual consciousness that was continuously sent from the body of spiritual thought.
"The battle for spiritual consciousness is not about gravity. You don't need to use the source of divine power silently. You only need to hold on to your own will and carefully feel their hostility and yin energy. As long as you focus, you will find out how they move.
That’s it.”
Upon hearing Xuan Zhong's reminder, Feng Jueyu immediately stood up, closed his eyes slightly and began to comprehend carefully.
But at this time, he did not notice that because of the concentration of his consciousness, his incarnation in Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness suddenly emitted a red gold color that shone in the sun.
"Okay, you have entered trance, pay attention to their movements." Xuan Zhong's voice came in again and again, and Feng Jueyu became more focused every moment.
And just a few breaths after he heard Xuan Zhong's second reminder, a ghost claw suddenly appeared in front of him. The claw grabbed it directly and pressed it on the top of his head. Feng Jueyu followed Xuan Zhong's instructions.
Zhong Tianjue did not try every means to use his original divine power. Instead, he only used his spiritual consciousness to simulate that he was fighting. His spiritual consciousness suddenly became much clearer, and his figure in Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness moved automatically without any control.
"White Tiger Divine Fist."
Feng Jueyu let out a low cry in his heart. He raised his fists and crossed them on his chest. Then he turned his two dragons to the sea and punched out the two fists at the same time. With a bang, the ghost claws were forcefully driven away.
"What?"
An incredible scream came from the depths of the sea of consciousness, which was the frightened cry of the ghost with the claws. Feng Jueyu was greatly relieved, knowing that Xuan Zhong's method worked, and quickly turned around, first
He jumped out of the circle with the movement technique of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands, and then secretly activated the five-color divine power to move his "whole body"...
At that time, Feng Jueyu was in the outside world, sitting cross-legged in the middle, motionless, and his consciousness had already entered Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness space from the body of spiritual thought through the netherworld iron chain. There,
A fierce confrontation has officially begun.
After Feng Jueyu was entangled and bullied by the seven ghosts several times, De Xuanzhong reminded him and began to slowly control the incarnation of his spiritual consciousness. A pair of old fists danced the characteristics of the Four Holy Divine Fists, and the fists were fierce and powerful without losing their strength.
Yin Rou, sometimes accompanied by the depths of his spiritual consciousness, will also use several spiritual methods. Although he is one against seven, he relies on his body of spiritual thoughts to protect himself with colorful divine power and the inherent immunity of the heavenly crystal marrow, such as
They pounced on the seven ghosts like wolves and tigers.
Although the seven fierce ghosts have accumulated hundreds or thousands of years of savings, after all, the soul body is fragmented, which means it represents a part of the entire soul state, or a small part. At the beginning, they could still bully Feng Jueyu, but time
Over time, Feng Jueyu gradually got used to this method of soul fighting, and gradually became more comfortable with it. After pushing and blocking him all the way, he actually started to become more comfortable with it.
Gradually, Feng Jueyu understood that no matter how powerful an wronged soul was or how long it existed, as long as the breath of life and tenacity of a living person were enough, it would be able to defeat the invading evil spirits and ghosts.
It was so short that it might just be a thought. Feng Jueyu didn't even know that his spiritual consciousness was improving by leaps and bounds. He held a long fist in his hand and came and went like a dragon. The four holy divine power fists made it airtight, no matter what the seven
No matter how tyrannical the spirit of the fierce ghost is, it can only drift away and no longer pose a threat to Feng Jueyu.
Finally, the seven fierce ghosts discovered how powerful Feng Jueyu was, and each of them began to shrink back and forth, for no other reason. Xuan Zhong was right. Although they were extremely powerful in an instant, their consciousness and martial arts were impaired due to the fragmentation of their souls.
And wisdom has been affected to a certain extent. Whenever a killer move is about to appear, because he is not aware of it, he always falls short.
Feng Jueyu is good at observing by nature. He has a powerful and special insight into the changes in all things, even in the form of non-physical existence. Seeing that the seven fierce ghosts became weaker and weaker as they fought, Feng Jueyu finally smiled proudly.
Get up: Doesn’t it seem so difficult?
Hearing this, the seven ghosts immediately dispersed and looked at Feng Jueyu in shock. One of the ghosts said: "How is it possible? This kid was not a match for any of us just now. Why has he suddenly become so powerful now?"
So powerful.”
Another muttered: "Idiot, there is something wrong with his spiritual body. He will not be affected by Yin Qi at all. He has now gradually improved by his own will. If his spiritual consciousness cannot be wiped out, what will happen next moment?"
We are the ones who suffer."
At this moment, Feng Jueyu let out a loud laugh, and suddenly, a burst of colorful light illuminated the entire consciousness sea space: "Hey, you are right, now is the time for you to repay.
Already?"
"The body of the five elements?"
Looking at the colorful glow, the seven ghosts trembled at the same time...