Chapter 454 Magic
By the time Xue Yuan reacted, the demonic body had already appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Sea of consciousness.
The long steaming gray mist flies towards one place in an orderly manner without wind, which is the center of the sea of consciousness. In the central area sits a thin figure wearing a blood-colored robe.
The man had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
A pillar appeared above his head, connecting to his back.
If you take a closer look, it seems that it is not a pillar, but is squirming like a living thing. Looking up along the living pillar, you can see a huge sphere that envelopes the figure below.
The ball was covered in purple-black flesh and blood, and the muscles and bones spread ferociously.
As the living column squirmed, the huge ball also vibrated.
Bada.
A figure in black robe stepped out of the fog in front of him as the aura surrounded him.
The mist swept across both sides, revealing the tall figure.
The horns are winding and the red hair is loose.
The green-faced fang's face has pitch-black eye whites and scarlet pupils.
He looked like a devil.
In the sea of consciousness, the somewhat hunched figure under the central light pillar opened his eyes. His eyes were still full of disbelief, and his eyes were dull but full of shock, as if he had not yet reacted.
Tu Shanjun did not hesitate at all and strode towards the Xueyuan Zhenren in the central sea of consciousness. Taking advantage of the time when the blood element had not recovered, he was dragged into the soul flag, and then refined into a body and became a flag slave.
Just after taking a few steps, Tushanjun stopped and frowned slightly.
The more he walked toward the center of the sea of consciousness, the more he felt a great resistance coming. The resistance came not only from the vibrating ball above, but also from the figure sitting cross-legged in the center.
Xueyuan shouted angrily: "Who are you, a demon? How dare you break into my sea of consciousness!"
Tu Shanjun did not answer Xueyuan's question, but continued to walk forward.
Although the resistance was strong, it was not enough to stop him.
After coming back to his senses, Xueyuan's eyes couldn't help but tremble. He had obviously recognized who the person in front of him was.
Isn't it the main soul guarded by the ten golden elixir spirits in the spiritual treasure he picked up?
He originally thought that the main soul was sleeping so he relaxed his vigilance, and the joy of obtaining the Lingbao made him neglect his precautions. Unexpectedly, when he was injured, the Lingbao's backlash came.
"Stop!"
Make a seal with your hands.
Filled with bloody light.
A series of Yin Shen's killing moves were formed to block Tu Shanjun's face.
Tu Shanjun turned his hand and was surrounded by ghost energy, accompanied by the evil energy of hundreds of ghosts, crushing the sea of consciousness killing move in front of him like a rotten stone. The dissipating mist filled the air, and wisps followed the orderly stream and merged into the hanging ball above.
"Demon fetus." Tu Shanjun looked at the huge ball above Xueyuan's head and murmured softly.
The demon fetus shared the huge pressure of the Hundred Ghosts at Night for the blood element, and also absorbed the dissipated aura.
After the influx of breath, the demon fetus beats more vigorously.
The Yin God of Blood Yuan is connected with the Demon Fetus, and the two share the pressure brought by Tushanjun.
It's an extremely clever method, but Tu Shanjun's Yin Shen has reached the peak of the golden elixir and has complete true meaning. Even the blood element with the background of the devil fetus is no match for him.
Unless Xue Yuan desperately feeds his own Yin God to the demon fetus, giving birth to a Yin God demon that surpasses Tu Shanjun's current strength.
Judging from the strength of the Yin God of Blood Yuan, it is not necessarily possible to give birth to such a demon by feeding itself.
outside world.
Blood Yuan's eyes gradually focused, urging the Lingbao Zhengang to protect his entire body. The Lingbao Zhengang was not as strong as his own Qi at the beginning, and protected him from the erosion of the true spirit.
Distracted from both sides.
Take out the talisman and stick it on the body, and use fine magic power to sew the flesh and blood together.
Methodically take the detoxifying and expeling elixirs. Xueyuan looked calmly at his senior brother who was not far away from him, as well as the two fellow senior brothers who came with him.
He originally wanted to avoid such a situation, so he only informed Master Xuesong.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation, and it is Senior Brother Xuansha who comes.
Xueyuan took out an ice-like prism.
He opened his mouth and swallowed it. As the ice prisms poured in, his flesh and blood quickly changed color. The blue light froze his entire body and completely stabilized his injuries.
Master Xuansha said in shock: "Youshen Demon produces elixirs."
He did know that Xueyuan had a treasure, which was a treasure of the Blood Evil Sect. Because of the problems with Xueyuan's practice skills and the great contributions he made, this elixir was left in Xueyuan's hands.
This is a treasure that can be called a magic elixir. Not to mention the huge mana and powerful medicinal power it contains, its effect on injuries is also terrifying. As long as there is a breath, the injury can be restored.
But this recovery requires a long process.
Xueyuan pursed his lips in pain.
This elixir was used when he was preparing to break through the Nascent Soul. Unexpectedly, he would face a life and death crisis before he could break through the Nascent Soul.
After his death, he didn't care about the flood.
It is better to let him eat it by himself if the foundation he left behind is in vain to benefit others.
At least we can still fight for this glimmer of hope.
After regaining his composure, Xueyuan's eyes moved, looking for a suitable breakout direction.
…
The blood element in the sea of consciousness seemed to realize something, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's you!"
"It's your power to control the spiritual treasure."
Xueyuan stared at the red-haired demon who was still walking towards him. His eyes were filled with surprise, anger, resentment...concern for safety and helplessness against the passage of life.
Xueyuan smiled miserably and said, "I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it long ago!"
How could there be no devil in the magical spirit treasure? The ecstasy of getting the spirit treasure dispersed too many of his thoughts, and the main soul's deep sleep made him feel that it was his destiny.
Unexpectedly, everything was a scam.
Tu Shanjun frowned and moved forward. The backlash method helped him enter the sea of consciousness of Xueyuan, but why was there such a big resistance? Logically speaking, Xueyuan was seriously injured and his mind was shaken, which was when the Yin Shen of the sea of consciousness was unstable.
"I took action."
Tu Shanjun nodded and said softly.
Hearing the sound, Xueyuan stared at Tushanjun with a pair of dark moves, his mouth wide open. He didn't expect that this devil could speak, and the content sounded clear and coherent.
This was a bit more frightening than when he saw the demon backlash.
He is familiar with soul flag type magic weapons.
Although those Yin gods can retain part of their intelligence during life with the permission of the flag holder, over time they will still be assimilated by the magic weapon, eroded by evil spirits, and turn into muddled Yin gods.
Ordinary demon cultivators will not retain the wisdom of Yin spirits like soul flags, because the Yin spirits included in the soul flags will definitely want to kill the flag bearer all the time, so only Yin spirits without intelligence can use them with confidence.
Even the demons nurtured by such a magic weapon will bite back when their strength increases greatly, let alone a big demon with intelligence.
However, this one appeared in front of me.
While frightened, Xueyuan also thought of an idea, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
As long as he has spiritual intelligence, he can use conditions to convince the other party. Even if the spirit treasure is the main one and he is the assistant, he can accept it as long as he can survive.
Xueyuan thought for a moment and said quickly: "Why do you have to bite me, fellow Taoist? I am more useful alive than dead."
"Without the provision of mana, no matter how strong your Taoist friend is, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw. I happen to be a Grand Master at the peak of the Golden elixir, and I have strong mana. Whatever you Taoist wants, I can get it for you."
"In this way, fellow Taoist's strength can be improved, and my background can also be increased. Wouldn't it save this fight?"
"No matter how strong my fellow Taoist is, he will inevitably be injured in the fight between the Yins and Gods. If I fall asleep again at that time, I will die again, causing the spiritual treasure to be taken away by my senior brother. If some kind of enslaving magical power is planted, my fellow Taoist can There would be no freedom.”
Tushanjun clicked his tongue.
He secretly said: "Trouble."
While he spoke, he used the emotion-bending technique to bend the blood element's emotions.
However, the activation of the spell was blocked by something and did not affect the blood element.
There must be some treasure on Xue Yuan's body that can resist the spell.
Blocking the spell is nothing to be afraid of. What troubles Tushanjun is that it seems difficult for him to kill the blood element in a short time. Observe the outside world with the spiritual consciousness retained by the soul flag.
Xuan Sha was watching with eager eyes, and the other two real men of the Xue Sha Sect also blocked Xue Yuan's retreat.
If you want to kill the blood element, you have to increase your strength, and if you want to increase your strength, you need Yin Shen.
Tu Shanjun nodded and said, "I can release all the power of the Lingbao, and you can use the Lingbao to kill them."
Xue Yuan was slightly stunned when he heard the words, then shook his head and said: "My injury is too serious, I won't be able to recover for a while, and I can't fully use the spirit treasure."
Xueyuan was not a fool, nor was he stupid enough to completely listen to Tu Shanjun's words.
How could the demon who was shouting to kill just now compromise so easily because of his conditions? It must be because there is some mysterious secret that he doesn't know about.
He didn't want to continue thinking. The most important thing was to recover from his injuries quickly and then use the treasure to suppress the demon.
The demon that came back to bite him was only at the peak of his golden elixir. When he fully recovers his strength, he should have a slight chance of winning by borrowing the demon fetus and that treasure, and then he can master the spiritual treasure.
Tu Shanjun looked calmly at Xue Yuan sitting cross-legged in the center of the sea of consciousness.
Suddenly he grinned: "The old guy is going around in circles with me."
"It's not me who wants to kill you now, but your fellow disciples and brothers who want to kill you. If you don't kill them, you will never have a chance to turn around when the other golden elixir masters of your sect arrive."
Xueyuan stopped pretending at this moment and completely tore off his disguise. He stared at Tushanjun with his gloomy scarlet eyes and laughed like an owl: "Devil, do you think you will benefit from my death?"
"They don't know how to refine spiritual treasures, but it's not difficult for them to destroy spiritual treasures."
"Without any utensils to live in, you will die!"
The Yin God of Blood Yuan took action to form a seal, and his body in the outside world also formed a seal. The blue cold air on his body suddenly turned into ice and froze his whole body and the Soul Flag.
"Devil, you can't kill me, and I don't want to destroy the spiritual treasure, but my fellow disciples don't necessarily want to."
"I need to recover from my injuries, and you have your own plans."
"If you don't want the artifacts you live in to be destroyed, just let me live well!" Xue Yuan used his magic power to activate the Soul Flag, and propped up a blood-colored True Gang magic shield that covered the hard ice.
"Old guys are really hard to deal with."
Tu Shanjun secretly thought to himself, these old guys who have lived for hundreds of years have many tricks and tricks, but in such a short time, they have touched his weakness.
And because of the unknown treasure's protection, he couldn't kill Xue Yuan for a while, which gave the outside monks an opportunity. If Xue Yuan opened his mouth again and asked them to destroy the spiritual treasure, the situation would be completely reversed.
There is no guarantee that the Demon Sect does not have the so-called enslaving magical power.
Demon cultivators pay more attention to this aspect. They will definitely have such a foundation and have a hotbed to study this technique, so Tushanjun is still quite afraid.
Tushanjun is not good at calculations, and most of the time he relies on his strong strength and sneak attacks to succeed. Now he is in a dilemma when he encounters such a demon cultivator who is so evenly matched that it is difficult to win for a while.
"Hiss." Tu Shanjun thought about his method.
As the saying goes, if you defend it for a long time, you will lose it. As long as there is a slight flaw in the blood element, it will kill him several times. Before that, the soul flag cannot be obtained by other members of the Blood Evil Sect.
outside world.
Xuan Sha was originally trying to prevent Xue Yuan from escaping, but he didn't expect that Xue Yuan would directly activate Shen Dan's self-proclaimed technique and set up Ling Bao's Zhen Gang magic shield.
When he got closer, he found that it was just a bastard shell protecting himself.
Even ordinary attacking spirit treasures may not be able to break through it.
"Senior brother, this..."
Master Xuesong and Master Black Wind also approached.
"Bring it back to the sect!"