The giant tortoise aimed at Xin Xiaoqi's divine thoughts word by word, chanting fiercely, causing Xin Xiaoqi's thoughts to stop in the same place, unable to move.
Taking a glance, the stagnant river of spiritual thoughts and the huge body of the giant turtle quickly squeezed into the fifth level of consciousness sea.
Xin Xiaoqi was in the fifth sea of consciousness, looking at even Xiantai, unable to move. His heart sank to the bottom, as cold as death.
"Cang," a sword light emerged, and the three sword spirits of Jian Wuqi came over without leaving.
"Roar," the giant turtle's huge claws were already grabbing at Xin Xiaoqi's weak soul, but it was so severe that it was trembling with Jian Wuqi's sword, and it failed to catch Xin Xiaoqi's soul for a moment.
"Could it be that the stars in the sky have ever owed you something?"
Xin Xiaoqi saw Jian Wuqi's sword light, which stunned the giant turtle, and immediately mobilized the stars in the sky to move towards the giant turtle.
"The stars in the sky, if it weren't for me, would probably all fall to the earth. You say, I owe you a debt or not."
The giant turtle looked at Xin Xiaoqi coldly, and threads emerged from his body, locking the nine galaxies in the fifth heaven one by one.
"Cang," another sword light slashed out.
But on the giant turtle's body, it couldn't make any waves.
"Boy, if you make trouble again, I won't be polite."
The giant turtle, with its huge palms, suddenly slapped the ground towards the fifth sea of consciousness.
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and Xin Xiaoqi's soul staggered, unsteady, and fell to the ground in a panic.
"You can transform into a god with the truth, you can't help it..., the true secret of purple thunder!"
Although his soul was on the ground, Xin Xiaoqi still didn't want to give up. A purple thunder appeared in the fifth level sea of consciousness and slammed down towards Xin Xiaoqi.
The giant turtle's eyes were full of sneer, and he murmured: "Don't tell me, Zi Lei is my contemporary. Unfortunately, this is just his reflection clone."
"Boom," the purple thunder bombarded the huge giant turtle's body. Surprisingly, there was no damage at all.
On the contrary, the giant turtle took advantage of this gap and slammed its huge claws onto Xin Xiaoqi's soul.
"Bang," Xin Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly darkened and he almost fainted.
"Boss!" Jian Wuqi's sword spirit shouted in horror.
Xin Xiaoqi felt that his three souls and seven souls were all scattered.
Not only that, his three souls seemed to be full of cracks, crumbling, and seemed to be about to split at any time.
"Boy, among your three souls, there is no distinction between good and evil? It's really strange. Hey, there is no breath of fate and no smell of reincarnation. You are very strange."
"Cang Cang Cang,"
At this moment, three sword rays of sword light came from all directions.
"Boom, boom, boom," the giant turtle was actually knocked back a few steps by these three sword lights.
"Ouch," the giant turtle looked at the weak Jian Wuqi, who could actually blast himself a few steps away with three swords. Suddenly, he became angry from embarrassment.
"Boom, boom," the huge turtle palm slapped hard on the fifth heaven of Xin Xiaoqi's sea of consciousness, as if it was going to smash the fifth heaven into pieces.
Xin Xiaoqi's injured and scattered spirit became even weaker and shaky, so much so that he could no longer stand.
Jian Wuqi's sword soul was undoubtedly much more powerful, but it was also beaten and had no power to resist.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz," the giant turtle's giant palm seemed to catch a tiny mosquito in the air, pinching Xin Xiaoqi's three souls firmly in the giant palm.
With a ferocious laugh, the giant turtle said happily: "Come on, as part of my soul, merge in. Boy, don't resist, let me erase everything in your soul."
"Kakaka," Xin Xiaoqi suddenly heard a strange sound in his sea of consciousness.
In this strange noise, Xin Xiaoqi's soul turned into bubbles that looked like memory fragments, dancing in the air.
"Boss!" Jian Wuqi's sword soul looked at all this in horror from a distance and shouted in pain. Jian Wuqi knew in his heart that when the colors in these bubbles disappeared, it was Xin Xiaoqi's soul that dissipated.
time.
Thinking of the past scenes of encounters, mutual acquaintances, and companionship, Jian Wuqi couldn't help but feel sad and grief-stricken, and even forgot to attack. Of course, the attack of Jian Wuqi, a giant turtle with a powerful soul, was also limited.
Xin Xiaoqi's past memories passed by one by one, and the giant turtle watched it all with interest.
But in this memory, there was a place full of evil energy. The giant turtle looked quickly and saw that in this memory, an old man with a white beard suddenly looked at him angrily and shouted, "How presumptuous!"
The huge body of the giant turtle suddenly shook, and it instantly felt like it couldn't move at all.
The giant turtle was horrified and was about to turn around and run away.
"Cang Cang Cang," three swords, one sword to protect good and evil, one sword to kill like weeds and eradicate, and one sword to cut away all things.
"Boom," as powerful as a giant turtle, his huge body was slashed by these three sword rays, and he took several steps backwards.
Another colorful bubble appeared, and in this bubble, countless Bone God Generals were chanting in unison with Xin Xiaoqi.
"The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast, and the ghost way is happy! When you are born, the immortal way is precious to be born, and the ghost way is precious to die. The immortal way always brings good luck, and the ghost way always brings misfortune. It is high, pure, beautiful, and the tragic songs are clear in the sky. I only hope that the immortal way can be achieved, not
I want to be poor..."
"Ah," the giant turtle cried out in pain, as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying. The body that wanted to run away was suddenly nailed to the spot by the sutra, unable to move.
"The Taoist Book of Saving People, ah, the nemesis of the demon clan, how could this kid do this?"
"Huh," a bubble appeared in the eyes of the giant turtle again.
I saw three thousand gods and demons standing in the bubble. A tall and majestic body walked over with invincible steps, picked up a huge ax, and struck down on these three thousand gods and demons.
"Great God Pangu? How could...?"
Before the giant turtle could finish speaking, its huge body suddenly split into two halves.
Even the divine thoughts in the giant turtle fighting spirit were chopped into pieces.
Jian Wuqi knew in his heart that he could not look at Xin Xiaoqi's memories.
I'm afraid this arrogant giant turtle never imagined that memory could kill people!
"The Great Collapse!"
Suddenly, the three sword spirits of Jian Wuqi combined great good and evil, great killing, and great cutting.
A bright sword light emerged, and it seemed that even Heaven was aware of it. In an instant, the sword light emitted by Jian Wuqi's three sword souls actually stagnated in the sea of consciousness.
In this moment and a long period of time, Jian Wuqi's Great Collapse Technique was originally about to collapse, but was brought together again by a mysterious force. A voice rang out in his heart.
"The collapse is due to protection, not bad!"
"Boom, boom, boom," in an instant, in the fifth level of Xin Xiaoqi's sea of consciousness, the giant turtle that was cut in half by memory was chopped into countless parts by this bright sword light.
"Ah, I am not willing to give in, not willing to..."
Before dying, the giant turtle let out a shocking roar, and the extremely huge resentment enveloped several broken souls, but they were instantly absorbed by Jian Wuqi's sword soul.
Jian Wuqi opened his eyes and looked at the soul that had turned into many bubbles, helpless.
And in the infinite sky of the sea of consciousness, the huge giant tortoise soul unconsciously rushed towards Xin Xiaoqi's memory bubble.
Although these memory bubbles are getting bigger and bigger, Jian Wuqi has no way to get them back together.
Gradually, around Jian Wuqi, a fairy platform, a purple gold square tripod, a round tripod, a round furnace, including fairy ropes, square fighting swords, etc. appeared.
Fang Doujian looked at the immortal platform, tied the immortal rope, and sneered: "Why, you don't dare to absorb this soul, right?"
Binding the Immortal Rope let out a long sigh and said: "This big demon has such a strong cause and effect..."
Jian Wuqi looked at the more and more treasures in Xin Xiaoqi's sea of consciousness, and couldn't help but sigh, the boss is the boss, it's really shocking.
Xiantai looked at the blue and white divine lotus and said curiously: "You can't do anything?"
The green and white divine lotus did not answer, but Bai Ze said: "Healing the divine soul is not something that ordinary monks can do!"
The spirit of the Immortal Mansion emerged and said calmly: "Master, it is amazing. Don't be discouraged. This sea of consciousness is stable as before. I think there must be a way."
Binding Immortal Rope sneered and said: "Do you think that Patriarch Kunpeng in front of me came specifically to improve his realm? For those two small realms, Patriarch Kunpeng still needs to come in person? It's Patriarch Kunpeng who has already strengthened his sea of consciousness.
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Fang Doujian shook for a while, and then said softly: "Let's all disperse. There are fluctuations in the space in the distance. It is estimated that a big shot is about to arrive."
Jian Wuqi looked at this group of treasures in shock, as if they were having a meeting, and he was a little at a loss.
The spirit of Shanhe Ax, who had been silent all this time, said to Jian Wuqi: "Sword Master, you don't need to be in the sea of consciousness. Your sword soul should return to your own body and protect your two bodies!"