Mo Chuan really couldn't accept it. This blue light group was too perverted, wasn't it?!
My own consciousness attack actually has no effect on the blue light group!
"Could it be said that the blue light group is immune to attacks at the level of spiritual consciousness?" Mo Chuan murmured to himself and couldn't help but guess.
Just like his Dragon Rain Curtain, it can be immune to all attacks from the three powers of essence, energy and spirit in a short period of time, no matter how powerful the opponent's three powers of essence, energy and spirit are!
So, does the blue light group also have the same defensive ability and can be immune to all attacks by the power of spiritual consciousness?
"No! It shouldn't be like this!" Mo Chuan's mind changed quickly and he quickly rejected this speculation.
The reason why the Dragon Rain Curtain is so abnormal and has terrifying defensive capabilities is because it is a talent in the Dragon stage!
And how could the blue light group be comparable to the talent of Jiaolong?!
"It must be that the power of my attack just now was not enough, so it was dissolved by the blue light group and failed to expel it from the soul."
Mo Chuan clenched his fists, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
The next second, he directly used dragon power to transform, transforming all the three powers of essence, energy and spirit at the peak of the Supreme Immortal into the only force - the power of divine consciousness!
The power of the three powers combined into one has surpassed the realm of the Supreme Immortal, and is enough to make even quasi-immortal kings tremble with fear!
"Destroy!!!"
Mo Chuan closed his eyes, controlled the power of his consciousness, penetrated directly into the depths of his soul, and attacked the blue light group.
Wow.
With the explosion of spiritual power, Mo Chuan's entire sea of consciousness was surging, looking like a doomsday scene.
This attack posture actually intends to directly destroy the blue light group instead of driving it away.
boom!
Not long after, there was an explosion from the depths of Mo Chuan Yuanshen, as if the universe was exploding and chaos reappeared!
This was a spiritual attack that could make even a quasi-immortal king tremble, but it erupted in the depths of Mo Chuan's soul. One can imagine the horrific damage that Mo Chuan's soul endured.
"Pfft!" Mo Chuan spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale. However, he did not pay attention to his injuries, but quickly looked into the depths of his soul to check the situation of the blue light group.
"Impossible!" When his sight entered the depths of Yuan Shen and saw clearly the situation inside, his expression changed.
The blue light group was still lying quietly in the depths of his soul, exuding a cold brilliance, without any damage at all.
Mo Chuan's expression was uncertain. Why was this the result?
Just now, he had clearly united the three powers of spirit, energy and spirit into one, and even the quasi-immortal king had to dodge his attacks when he saw them.
But why was such a terrifying attack still completely absorbed by the blue light group?
Is it possible that this blue light group is no longer a strange object that can be explained by the quasi-immortal king realm, but involves a more advanced level? For example, the immortal king realm? Or even the immortal king realm?
"No! How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?!" Mo Chuan's eyes flashed with an extremely determined light, and said: "This blue light group must be removed, otherwise, my soul will not be able to live in peace, and may be attacked at any time.
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The next second, his sea of consciousness surged, the terrifying power of his consciousness was released, and he struck again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Deep in the soul, the power of spiritual consciousness breaks out frequently, attacking the blue light group again and again without stopping.
It wasn't until a full minute later that Mo Chuan's soul returned to calm.
He once again looked into the depths of his soul to check the situation of the blue light group.
His divine attack was enough to make even the quasi-immortal king retreat, and this intensity of attack lasted for just a full minute. Even the real quasi-immortal king did not make any resistance and continued to withstand such attacks.
You have to shed blood and drink hatred, right?!
However, things went against expectations. When Mo Chuan saw clearly the situation deep in the soul, his body couldn't help but trembled.
The blue light group still has no damage!
"No..." Mo Chuan's pupils shrank, but before he could finish his words, he vomited out a large mouthful of blood again, his face turned pale, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he collapsed from sitting cross-legged to the ground.
He had only used one spiritual attack before, and he was already vomiting blood.
And now, his consciousness attack lasted for a full minute. It's hard to imagine what kind of damage his soul has suffered?!
Click!
At this moment, there was a sound like a breaking egg shell, and Mo Chuan's soul actually had dense cracks, like a delicate porcelain bottle that was about to break.
Mo Chuan felt bitter in his heart. His soul had just endured too much damage, and now it was finally about to collapse. Was it about to collapse?!
The soul is the most important thing for a monk. It doesn't matter if the body is damaged. As long as the soul is still there, there is a chance to make a comeback and be reborn.
And once the soul is gone, the game is truly over, and there is no possibility of survival.
"My life...is about to happen!" Thinking of this, Mo Chuan closed his eyes helplessly.
Even if he had three substitute deaths with the scapegoat, it would be useless, because the mechanism of the scapegoat was to bear fatal injuries for him, but not to actually resurrect him.