At a glance, two siblings, Zhiyuan and Zhiyan, were lying on the altar. Their faces were as white as paper. Even Zhiyuan, who was still struggling before, had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
Besides, using one's own people as bargaining chips in transactions is something Yubeichuan cannot do.
"Kneel down!"
A majestic voice sounded in the sea of consciousness in Yubeichuan.
"hehe……"
Yu Beichuan's heart was shocked. His body swayed slightly, and his mind almost lost control. The voice was majestic and shocking. Fortunately, Yu Beichuan had experienced big scenes.
"break!"
Yubeichuan roared.
"Wenjian" instantly burst out into a fierce bright light, the golden light was gray-white, and the sword suddenly hit the lower end of the stone altar.
"You dare."
"See if I dare."
Knowing that there is nothing he can do about the evil god's statue, Yu Beichuan is not afraid at all. The soul body, not just the soul shock method, wants to fight, and Yu Beichuan is not afraid.
"boom!"
A ray of sword light struck under the stone altar, "crackling..." A large piece of gravel fell down. Yubeichuan didn't care about anything, and a sword came out of his hand, and continued towards the stone altar.
Ground attack.
"Stop!"
The voice of the evil god statue sounded again.
"hehe……"
"Boom!"
Even the altar made of stones could not withstand the violent demolition in Yubeichuan. It seemed that it had reached a certain limit and the stone altar collapsed with a "bang".
"Zhiyan, Zhiyuan..."
Yu Beichuan roared, kicked his feet and lifted his body, and flew towards the collapsed stone altar.
With one on his left hand and one on his right, Yubeichuan was very fast. When the stone altar collapsed, he suddenly picked up the two brothers Zhiyan and Zhiyuan. As soon as they got hold of them, he quickly stepped back.
"court death!"
A cold snort.
The statue's blood-red eyes suddenly lit up, and a stream of blue-black air burst out of the statue's head. As soon as it appeared, it immediately shot toward the Yubeichuan River.
"Oops……"
Yubeichuan groaned secretly in his heart.
This statue had perfect timing. When Yubeichuan jumped back, it grabbed Zhiyan and Zhiyuan with two hands, one on the left and the other on the right. Yubeichuan had no time to take precautions.
The green and black air flow disappeared, and it goes without saying that it must have suddenly penetrated into the sea of consciousness of Yubeichuan.
"It's over
."
The spirit of chaos no longer helps him, and Yubeichuan has a big head.
In fact, the moment Yu Beichuan stepped into the cave hall, the Evil God Statue had already seen that Yu Beichuan was actually a better carrier, an excellent body that could carry the resurrection of his soul.
"Fortunately, this is God's will."
The eyes of the evil god statue lit up.
Yu Fengwu didn't know that she had just escaped a disaster. How could it be so easy to resurrect the Evil God Statue? When Yubeichuan arrived, the target of the Evil God Statue was Yu Fengwu. Once he
After absorbing enough flesh and blood power, you can break away from the statue and occupy Yu Fengwu's body. That is a true resurrection.
The stone altar was destroyed, and the evil god couldn't wait any longer.
There was nothing he could do if Yu Fengwu left him, but Yu Beichuan left as soon as he rescued someone. He didn't know how long he would have to wait. After all, it was not easy to find a body that could carry his soul.
"Ma... De, it's still the same."
Yubeichuan was helpless.
There are already a large group of messy things in his own sea of consciousness. Take the spirit of chaos as an example. Yu Beichuan can't solve it by himself. Now it's great. All kinds of monsters and ghosts are running into his sea of consciousness.
Already.
"Go and see..."
It was related to his own destiny, and it was unreasonable not to look at it. Yu Beichuan couldn't stand it any longer.
"Swallow it quickly!"
Yu Beichuan made a mistake while he was busy. He forgot that Zhiyan and Zhiyuan were unconscious. When he looked again, they had their eyes closed. He simply took out two eighth-level body-building blood pills and pushed them hard into Zhiyan and Zhiyuan.
Each person stuffed one into their mouths. As for Wang Qingyuan, Yubeichuan did not have this time.
"Hehe, that guy in Chaos Spirit is going to have a good show this time."
Up to this time, Yu Beichuan could still laugh. He believed that the spirit of chaos in the sea of consciousness was very stingy, and it would be impossible for it to let the fat that it had planned for so long fall into the mouths of others.
As for whether they will unite to deal with him first and kill him, this is the question that Yu Beichuan is most worried about.
"Quick, quick..."
Sitting cross-legged, Yu Beichuan hurriedly entered into his spiritual consciousness. The world of spiritual consciousness was his foundation. He didn't worry about it being fake. He just smiled and got down to business first.
As soon as he stepped into his own sea of consciousness, Yubeichuan stopped moving forward.
In front of him stood a man wearing colorful clothes. If he looked carefully, he saw that he was a tough man with long fiery red hair tied up high, a pair of blood-red copper bell eyes, and a mysterious figure between his eyebrows.
six awns
The star mark is on it, giving off a faint evil aura.
"He...he is the mysterious evil god."
Yubeichuan recognized it at a glance.
Not far from the evil god, a middle-aged man with a majestic body and a dignified appearance stood there. He wore a purple gold crown with hair and jewels on his head, a black and white long dress with silver trim, and a belt around his waist.
A purple-gold silk ribbon with a long tassel, and a pair of blue satin court boots on her feet.
The middle-aged man has a face as white as frost, his temples are as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows are as thin as an ink painting, his eyes are sharp, and he looks like he is smiling when he is angry. At this time, he is staring at the evil god coldly.
"Well, the man in the Chaos Spirit has not changed much."
Yu Beichuan came up with this idea out of boredom.
"Not bad, not bad, I want this place."
As soon as the evil god opened his eyes, he looked at Yubeichuan's sea of consciousness world with satisfaction, and said carelessly that he didn't take Yubeichuan and the man in the Spirit of Chaos seriously at all.
"snort!"
The man in the Chaos Spirit snorted coldly, feeling cold to the arrogant evil god.
"Haha, a little Luoluo has been here for so long and can't even occupy a mortal body. How dare you stand here?"
The evil god's words were obviously addressed to the middle-aged man. They were hard to hear, but what he said was the truth. Although he didn't know why, he did not deny that what the evil god said was the truth.
"Hey, a lonely tiger spirit is also pretending to be a god. How dare he pretend to be an evil god and still talk nonsense here?"
The man in the Chaos Spirit sneered. He saw the origin of the evil god at a glance. He thought that every move Yu Beichuan made just now was seen by the middle-aged man.
"You are looking for death!"
The evil god was furious.
"Haha, noisy, keep noisy..."
Yubeichuan was overjoyed. As long as they were enemies of each other, Yubeichuan could "fight with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman would benefit." He could defeat them one by one.
"die?"
The middle-aged man burst out laughing.
"You, a tiger demon spirit, just stay here and let me replenish you."
A dangerous light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He had fought with Yubeichuan before. If he hadn't been weak, how could he have lost to the small trees and stone monuments of Yubeichuan.
"Stupid! Let's try to figure out who is whose prey..."
The evil god was no longer patient. The six-pointed star mark on his forehead flashed, and it was obvious that he was preparing some magical power.
Generally speaking, the battle of spiritual consciousness is dangerous and dangerous. It is almost guaranteed to kill with one strike. If you are not careful, you will lose everything. The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed dangerously.