Chapter 501: Idea

How huge is the power of a wisp of the power of the Eight Desolations, and what kind of gap is there compared to the ordinary spiritual power of the Yunlan Realm, if you have to make an analogy, they are like a bowl of water and a bowl of ink, which have to dilute the ink many times before it becomes clear water.

Only one wisp is richer than Yan Ruyu's usual absorption of the spiritual power of the slam, and at the beginning of the dantian, only that wisp of the power of the eight desolations wandered, and soon it dissolved, and in an instant, it was full of Yan Ruyu's dantian.

Yan Ruyu's face suddenly flushed, and suddenly turned pale again, covering her heart and spitting blood.

She hurriedly pressed the seal inward, whispered words in her mouth, and recited the scriptures.

The eight-character mantra in the dantian was shining with golden light, suppressing the chaotic spiritual power, so that Yan Ruyu's dantian did not burst out, but this feeling of too much spiritual power was still very uncomfortable.

The red bowl above the mask bloomed brightly, and the red mist was blocked by the mask, quickly disintegrating into millimeters of light, and then vanishing.

This kind of scene is a bit like when the Holy Moon chakra is facing an evil thing, and it wants to tear it apart and make it regret coming into the world.

"Holy Moon Wheel!" Yan Ruyu summoned the Holy Moon Wheel, now she is too busy to take care of herself, and her spiritual power in her body is disordered, so she can't use the power of the stars to heal her injuries, so she can only let the Holy Moon Wheel come out to help one or two.

As soon as the Holy Moon Wheel appeared, it screamed with excitement, even if it was blocked by a light shield, it couldn't hide its killing intent against the demon demons.

Yan Ruyu said in a dry voice: "Help me heal first!"

With a light cover, the Holy Moon Wheel can't get out at all, and it's useless to worry about it. It endured the burning spiritual power, and the starry light was overflowing, wandering on Yan Ruyu, making her little face look more and more pale.

She closed her eyes, the seal in her hand continued, and the eight-character mantra in the dantian flew around and compressed the spiritual power that spread out the power of the eight desolations, and slowly, it condensed into a tiny wisp.

It's still a little restless, but it's not as good as before.

"Shenmu, you come to suppress it. Yan Ruyu said.

The power of the Eight Desolations broke out, almost domineering her dantian, even the divine wood was in a state of helplessness, and the chaotic power in the spiritual sea had no chance to fight back, and was crushed to death.

Shenmu found that he could move, and after listening to Yan Ruyu's words, he moved to the side of the power of the Eight Desolations and began to chant.

It didn't dare to use the pure power of chaos in its body, the power of the eight desolations had a natural pressure on the power of chaos, and it would lose its chance of winning if it used the power of chaos.

It can also use the eight-character mantra, even more familiar than Yan Ruyu's use, if it were not for the restriction of the spiritual power level, it would not have failed miserably under the power of the Eight Desolations.

At this time, the power of the Eight Desolations was temporarily restricted, and it turned back to its home field, and it did not feel constrained, and it was much easier to use the eight-character mantra.

The two layers of eight-character mantras were blessed at the same time on the wisp of the power of the eight desolations, and finally made it fall into silence.

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but was slightly vigilant, the state of the power of the Eight Desolations at this time was too similar to the original Taixu, it was extremely quiet and seemingly harmless.

Later, Taixu did not continue to pretend, exposing his spiritual intelligence, and it is still unknown whether this power of the Eight Desolations also has its own divine intelligence.

But Yan Ruyu didn't plan to give it a chance to breathe!

Even if the power of the Eight Desolations is not used by her, she will trap it in her body, and never let others get it, and then endanger the peace of the Yunlan Realm.

With the help of the starlight of the Holy Moon Wheel, her injuries gradually healed.

Look up at the red bowl.

"Red Devil, can you do it?, she has already begun to absorb the power of the Eight Desolations!" Chu Yunkong roared.

The Red Devil snorted in displeasure, and in an unknown place, his face became a little pale, and cold sweat rarely overflowed on his forehead.

Originally, he thought that except for the Void Spirit Son, no one in the world could purify its red bowl to this one, but he didn't expect that the power of the Eight Desolations also had such a ability.

The starlight of the Void Spirit Son is clear, and the power of the Eight Desolations is savage and rough, which is also comparable to his red bowl.

He was already a little overwhelmed, and he had to guard against Chu Xun and Chu Yunkong, so it was impossible for him to go all out.

It was too late, it was slow, his face changed, his heart was not good, and he wanted to summon the red bowl back, but he had lost the connection with the red bowl, and his divine sense was like a quagmire without a response.

With a bang, the red bowl burst open and turned into ashes.

With a sigh, the red devil coughed up scarlet blood, and wherever the blood droplets went, it was as if it had been splashed with poisonous water, and black gas rose.

There was a bang behind him, and Chu Xun's fist strength had already arrived, hitting him.

The Red Devil's face sank, he didn't expect to be forced here, his hand reached to his waist, there were several small skeleton-like delicate buttons, he crushed one of them, and disappeared in its original place, appearing somewhere else.

"Qianliniu!" Chu Xun narrowed his eyes.

This Red Devil is really well prepared, even a difficult escape immortal weapon such as Qianli Niu has been prepared, which shows that this person is really extremely cautious.

Chu Yunkong had been waiting to see the Red Devil come out, but when the Red Devil also failed, his face did not improve. After all, the power of the Eight Desolations was not obtained by the Red Devil, and in the end, it did not fall to his good, it was simply cheaper for Yan Ruyu and Chu Xun.

Yan Ruyu rested for a while, this time she was well prepared, and prepared the power of the stars and the eight-character mantra in the dantian in advance, before she ingested a wisp of the power of the eight desolations into her body.

As soon as this power of the Eight Desolations came in, it was the same as the previous one, the domineering dantian full of Yan Ruyu, and even hooked the power of the Eight Desolations that had been suppressed and quieted down to make chaos together.

Fortunately, Yan Ruyu was well prepared, and there was a small injury, but it was quickly healed.

"Lord Red Devil. Hua Wuya and Fusang finally arrived.

Chu Ao came to Chu Yunkong's side and shouted in surprise: "Fourth grandfather, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"

It's obviously a matter of concern, but when he says it, it always makes people feel like he's mocking.

Chu Yunkong's injuries have not healed yet, but after swallowing a lot of elixirs, there is no major problem, and only his face can still see some inappropriateness.

Now, he really didn't even give Chu Ao face, and with a flick of his sleeves, he lifted Chu Ao far away.

Fusang looked at Yan Ruyu in the formation, her face sank, she didn't expect that she really began to subdue the power of the Eight Desolations.

Everything she is doing now is because of Yan Ruyu, how can she succeed. With a calculation in her eyes, she said to the Red Devil: "Red Devil, I have a way, I don't know if you will accept it." ”

The Red Devil glanced at her and said lightly, "What a way." ”

Chu Yunkong also looked over, this princess of Fusang used to be a straw bag, and after coming to the nether, it seems that she has grown a little, but what good ideas can she have?