Chapter five hundred and fortieth condensed consciousness
Chapter 540: Condensation of Divine Consciousness
All I saw was a faint green aura. The limbs, chest and abdomen that the palace king originally grew suddenly exploded, leaving only a faint ghost face flying in this space. The two eyes of the ghost face were shining with electricity, like a dragon.
The snake swam away.
From the mouth of the ghost face, bunches of green light spit out, and the green light turned into layers of tents, spreading around in circles, like ripples in the water.
As for the outside, there was a cold, bloodthirsty, and extreme murderous intention. Like an iron hammer, it was shaking the spiritual space arranged by the king in waves.
Those nearly a hundred war spirits suddenly lost the restraints of Lord Ding Hao. Although the body of the demon infant formed by the "Qingming Cauldron" could trap them, it could not restrain their actions. The overwhelming killing intent was like a river.
Dykes generally cannot be controlled.
For these war spirits, feeling that Ding Hao's spiritual consciousness is blocked seems to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them. As long as they destroy this ray of Ding Hao's spiritual consciousness, they no longer have to be bound by the "Qing Ming Cauldron".
control.
At that time, "Qingming Cauldron" not only becomes their hiding place, but they can also use the effect of "Qingming Cauldron" to continue their cultivation. One day, they may become even more powerful existences.
So nearly a hundred fighting souls, carrying the "Qing Ming Cauldron", desperately charged at the spiritual consciousness restriction arranged by the palace king. With the powerful cultivation of the palace king's five calamities and scattered demons, under such repeated attacks, it was also
It was too much to bear. Even the ghost-faced eyes floating in front of Ding Hao seemed to be gradually dimming.
"Impossible, how is it possible? You can't control these nearly a hundred fighting spirits at all, how is this possible?" Ghost Face continued to breath out green light crazily while roaring loudly.
Ding Hao naturally had a hard time explaining the palace king's doubts. If it weren't for the function of "Qing Ming Cauldron", these hundreds of fighting spirits would have attacked him in a wave. I'm afraid he would have died. The reason why the palace king was resisting with all his strength at this time was because he didn't know
The fighting spirit is completely out of his control, otherwise he might have let it go.
He held on for another moment and a half, but the palace king's superb cultivation was still unable to withstand it. He roared madly and lost his senses. Then, with the ghost face as the center, like a peacock spreading its tail, it suddenly shot out thousands of green rays of light. The whole thing was blown away.
The space is illuminated by a dark green color.
Suddenly, cracks appeared in the originally sealed space of consciousness. The ghost face turned into dots of green light and suddenly overflowed from those cracks.
Nearly a hundred fighting spirits seemed to be exhausted after this impact. The "Qingming Cauldron" shook in the void and seemed to be calming down, trying to find an opportunity to give Ding Hao a final blow.
At this moment, Ding Hao was extremely calm. He thought for a moment and shot towards his body. At the same time, seven vampire generals escaped from Ding Hao's body. The vampires with their teeth and claws spread out in the Seven Infant Soul-Hungry Formation.
The state suddenly covered Ding Hao's consciousness and drove him back to his body.
At this time, the lost fighting spirit drove the "Qing Ming Cauldron" and returned to Ding Hao's body again. Then, with Ding Hao's body as the center, a competition began.
The battlefield is Ding Hao's body. One of the two fighting parties is Ding Hao's consciousness and seven vampire generals. On the other hand, there are nearly a hundred fighting souls trapped in the "Qingming Cauldron".
The hundreds of war spirits had been silent since the last time they lurked. Today, they finally got a golden opportunity, and naturally they were unwilling to give up. As for Ding Hao, he had no way out, otherwise he would be dead.
The good thing is that during this period, the seven vampire spirits have successfully evolved into vampire generals. The Seven Infant Soul-Destroying Formation arranged by the vampire generals not only has an infringing effect on the physical Nascent Soul, but also on those spiritual consciousnesses who dare to infringe.
It also has a certain degree of resistance. In addition, the fighting spirit has repeatedly attacked the spiritual space arranged by the palace king, and has also suffered a certain amount of damage, so now Ding Hao is not without the power to fight.
However, the first thing Ding Hao did when his consciousness returned to his true body was to run away immediately, heading towards the Three Continents and One Island at the fastest speed.
Because just as he was stunned, he noticed that the mire below was churning violently. A fifty-foot-sized ghost face made of mud was unknowingly formed, and it opened its huge dark mouth and spit out streams of mud.
The transformed earth arrows were shot.
During this process, the ghost face's limbs, chest and abdomen were also formed in a swaying manner. Seeing that a hundred-foot giant was about to form, Ding Hao immediately ran away without even thinking.
The last time he fought against the Variety Demon King Ruan Baihuang, Ding Hao had already suffered the loss of transforming into a hundred-foot giant. With Ruan Baihuo's strength in the late stage of the tribulation, his power was already earth-shattering. This king of the palace was a Five-Calamity Scattered Demon. If
Use all your strength to attack. Not to mention resisting the invasion of war spirits, even if you use all your strength to attack, I'm afraid it will be a dead end.
Therefore, before the Baizhang Giant was formed, Ding Hao had already turned into a gray shadow and disappeared without a trace.
It wasn't until Ding Hao left for a long time that the giant that gradually formed collapsed and turned into a mire full of valleys again. From the depths of the mire, the faint voice of the palace king came: "What kind of monster is this kid? He can fight hundreds of them in a row."
Even the souls can be subdued, and the king’s consciousness has been damaged! It seems that I am going to make a new plan. Wuji Demon Sect, Wuji Demon Sect, hum!"
Ding Hao, who was called a monster by the king of the palace, was like a headless fly at this time, his body was rushing at high speed. And his inner consciousness used the Seven Infants Soul-Destroying Formation as a defense body, constantly resisting the waves of fighting spirits.
The impact was like an endless stream of war spirits with overwhelming murderous intent, piercing the Qiying Soul-Destroying Formation like a sharp weapon with all their might.
Ding Hao, who was in the Seven Infants Soul-Destroying Array, resisted the impact of the fighting spirits with all his strength. He also used his forged body to extract all the energy in his body to run the Seven Infants Soul-Destroying Array in his body, rejecting the attack of the fighting spirits.
outside the door.
Looking at Ding Hao's body from the outside, you will find that Ding Hao has four colors. There is a protrusion on one side of the body and a concave area on the other. It is as if several mice are chasing him inside the body.
His expression alternated between crying and laughing, as if he was a fool suffering from heart disease.
The internal fighting was in full swing, and he exuded the shocking aura of a peerless strong man. He was running randomly all the way. It attracted the prying eyes of many local masters lurking, but no one dared to trouble Ding Hao first.
However, just because they don't dare to make the first move doesn't mean that these people don't have other thoughts. For a stupid master, the thing hidden in the storage ring is itself an item that makes people jealous at first sight.
So while Ding Hao was running around randomly, his silly appearance and strong aura made the lurking masters think that Ding Hao was possessed, and they followed him furtively. While looking at Ding Hao carefully,
Secretly watching the movement of the master next to him, he followed Ding Hao for nearly ten thousand miles and followed him for five or six days.
Ding Hao, who knew nothing about it, used the powerful true energy contained in his body and used the Seven Infants Soul-Destroying Formation as the main force. He not only resisted waves of soul-killing attacks, but finally felt the endless battle after seven days.
The soul's offensive seems to be showing signs of exhaustion.
Although his body and mind were extremely tired, Ding Hao did not dare to relax and guarded the Seven Infants Soul-Destroying Formation, fighting the fighting spirit with patience.
After another day of this situation, Ding Hao definitely felt the exhaustion of his fighting spirit. He was overjoyed and launched a charge. With the help of the vampire general's power, he re-entrusted his consciousness into the body of the demon infant. He was trapped by the fighting spirit.
The demonic infant's spiritual consciousness was released, and with the combined power of the main god and the distracted god, he began to refine several of the most labor-intensive fighting spirits.
In the end, after three days and two nights of hard work, Ding Hao used all his strength to refine the soul power of six fighting souls using the soul-transferring method. His chaotic body and demented face returned to normal in an instant.
Not only that, Ding Hao, who had refined six war spirits, could finally leave his body for the first time for the first time. Everything within a radius of ten miles, even the meridians of weeds, could be clearly seen, just like the sky.
He has a huge eye that takes everything in his eyes.
Those masters who followed Ding Hao all the way and lurked with malicious intentions were naturally visible to Ding Hao's spiritual consciousness.
"Haha" laughed, the eight-winged purple python flew out into the air, Ding Hao's majestic body sat cross-legged on the eight-winged purple python, and said with a long and proud smile: "I, Ding Hao of the Wuji Demon Sect, are following me all the way here. I don't know.
Any advice?”
As soon as these words came out, a few sparse flying sounds gradually faded away, and a group of people who saw that the situation was not good all quickly dispersed in all directions at a faster speed than when they came.
Don't dare to stay.
Seeing these people fleeing one after another, Ding Hao said in a cold voice with disdain: "You really have no guts. With one sword strike before, I had no way to escape. Even now, I have almost lost all my true energy. How can I even be so good?"
They don’t know how to seize opportunities. Those who are timid will never achieve success!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hao swaggered with all his strength to restore his true energy, and commanded the eight-winged purple python with his mind to fly away in the direction of Three Continents and One Island.