"Zhang Tianjiu, the old man wants to use the art of snatching away from you. ”

The white-robed old man walked slowly in front of Zhang Tianjiu, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a breath.

"Master, what is the art of seizing away?"

Zhang Tianjiu raised his head, with a signature smile on his face, and asked stupidly.

People who have not really understood Zhang Tianjiu's high skills don't know how powerful he is, and they are always easily deceived by his honest appearance. I think this person is the kind of person who only knows how to eat, drink, and Lazar, and has developed limbs and is a simple-minded model.

No one really takes such a person seriously, especially those who think they are particularly smart.

The two high-ranking mages on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on the corners of their mouths.

Mole ants are mole ants, and their intelligence is too low, I really don't know how such a stupid creature can develop such a brilliant scientific and technological civilization. Maybe some of the ants are smarter, but they certainly don't include this silly bald little fat boy.

"The art of snatching is to merge you and me into one and become a stronger person. From now on, preach eternal life!"

The white-robed old man said proudly, there is something to do.

The reason why he had to say such a thing to Zhang Tianjiu before winning the house was not to be bored, but to finally fool Zhang Tianjiu and minimize the difficulty of the seizure.

It seems that this little bald head is really good to fool.

"Enlightenment of immortality, immortality, immortality?"

"Master, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Zhang Tianjiu's face was full of surprise, which made the old man in the white robe a little stunned - is this kid really so stupid and so easy to fool?

Such a brainless creature could easily eat up what little brain marrow he had left.

"Of course Master doesn't lie to you. When you do it later, you have to completely relax, completely let go of the sea of divine consciousness, and don't have any intention of resisting. lest you go mad and fall short!"

"Got it?"

"Understand, Master, don't worry, I will absolutely cooperate, absolutely relax, and will never resist......"

Zhang Tianjiu nodded his head in a row, looking extremely happy.

Suddenly, even the two onlookers felt a little unbearable.

This simple tech guy is so simple!

Even such words are believed.

"That's good, you relax now, completely relax......"

The white-robed old man's voice became deeper and softer, and he did not feel any hostility in it.

Zhang Tianjiu slowly lowered his head, slowly closed his eyes, and then ...... There was a snoring sound!

Even the white-robed old man was stunned, glanced at Zhang Tianjiu in disbelief, and exchanged glances with the two disciples next to him - the bald boy was actually asleep!

How simple does this have to be, and how big are the nerves to be so relaxed?

After a while, the stunned eyes of the white-robed old man were closed, and a cold light appeared in the cloudy old eyes, and a hideous smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Ants are ants, and they are born to be crushed by the strong.

The bald boy can sleep, which is also his luck, at least when he takes away, there will not be the slightest pain.

The white-robed old man sat down cross-legged in front of Zhang Tianjiu, his hands folded on his lower abdomen, his eyes lowered, and he began to practice with words in his mouth. The two high-ranking mages were also busy guarding their positions, staring intently at this side.

After a while, the body of the white-robed old man floated up, gradually turning into a head-down posture, and the posture of sitting cross-legged remained unchanged, and slowly the heads of the two were pressed together. The white-robed old man was standing upside down above Zhang Tianjiu, and the two of them were covered by the heavenly spirits.

A very strange pose.

The two high-ranking mages were nervous, staring at this side intently.

It's no wonder that they are so close to the enemy, it is not easy to take away, with their master's rank, high-level mages, they only barely have the qualifications to take away. If the cultivation is a little lower, and the power of divine thoughts is a little weaker, no one dares to try it indiscriminately. Once the seizure fails, the soul dissipates, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man in the white robe had reached the end of his life, and if he didn't work hard, it would be a dead end after all, so he didn't care about it and took a huge risk to start the ceremony of seizing the house.

Fortunately, Zhang Tianjiu is simple enough, he doesn't have much brains, and it is not difficult to take his house.

In fact, it is.

The power of the white-robed old man's divine thoughts entered Zhang Tianjiu's sea of divine consciousness without any hindrance. This is completely different from the previous ban on Zhang Tianjiu. The ban was just a wisp of divine thought, entangled in Zhang Tianjiu's sea of divine consciousness, as some kind of marker. However, the seizure is to invade his own thinking into the sea of the other party's divine consciousness, completely obliterating Lu Ding's ability to think independently, leaving only a complete shell.

The difficulty is not on an equal footing at all.

It went so smoothly that the white-robed old man himself felt incredible, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, let go of the sea of divine consciousness, and began to transfer his divine consciousness thinking to Zhang Tianjiu's body with all his might.

Compared to ordinary people, the power of the high-level mage's divine consciousness is still very strong, even if the speed is accelerated, it will take a little time to fully fill Zhang Tianjiu's divine consciousness sea.

Finally, the white-robed old man invaded ninety percent of his divine consciousness into Zhang Tianjiu's sea of consciousness, and there was almost no resistance at all. Zhang Tianjiu's already weak power of divine thoughts was wiped out and assimilated in an instant.

From this faint divine thought, the white-robed old man could feel that Zhang Tianjiu's life was indeed very simple, no wonder he was so honest and easy to fool.

Well, as long as he completely fills his divine consciousness sea, he can complete the seizure.

The white-robed old man was completely relaxed.

This kind of sacrifice is definitely a pleasure. He even felt that this young body was full of vitality, and that surging vitality was what he needed and longed for the most.

"Master, you're comfortable, aren't you?"

Suddenly, the white-robed old man heard a voice, this voice was simple, and it sounded directly in the sea of his divine sense, like an explosive thunder, rolling by, instantly shaking the white-robed old man dizzy.

Zhang Tianjiu, it's Zhang Tianjiu's voice!

"You...... How can this be? Where are you hiding?"

The white-robed old man subconsciously sensed that something was wrong for the first time, and immediately shouted, and at the same time, the power of divine thoughts began to retreat outward.

"Master, isn't it a pity that you will be safe when you come, and just leave?"

Zhang Tianjiu laughed, very proud.

I've wanted to surprise this old guy for a long time, but now that I've finally done it, I can't be happier.

"Boy, nonsense!"

The white-robed old man was shocked and angry, and the power of divine thoughts exploded in an all-round way, sweeping away in all directions.

At this time, in the originally empty sea of consciousness, a storm soared, and a huge force of divine thought emerged from around the sea of consciousness, pressing the power of the white-robed old man's divine thought.

The white-robed old man was horrified to find that the power of these divine thoughts far surpassed him, just like the difference between a small river and a lake and a vast ocean.

This ocean-like power of divine thought squeezed in from all directions, not giving the white-robed old man any chance to resist at all.

"It can't be, it's impossible ......"

The white-robed old man was completely incredulous.

This level of divine thought intensity was something he couldn't imagine, and he had never been exposed to it. Not to mention a mage of the same level, even if it was an archmage, or even a venerable, it was impossible for him to have such a huge power of divine thought.

For a moment, the white-robed old man was completely confused.

What's going on?

Could it be that this technological person is a powerful impersonation of a certain senior in the cultivation realm?

But how is this possible?

Which senior could be so boring?

And most importantly, what are the benefits of doing so?

Is it to deal with a high-level mage like him who is about to run out of oil?

The white-robed old man definitely didn't feel that he was so important. If it was really a great power, killing him would be as simple as pinching an ant to death, so why bother so much?

The power of the white-robed old man's divine thoughts was a mess.

The huge power of divine thoughts squeezed from all directions was already devouring his divine consciousness in a big gulp.

It was a complete devouring, and the white-robed old man could clearly sense that his divine consciousness was rapidly disappearing, and those memories that originally belonged to him no longer belonged to him at the moment they were devoured.

All at once you forgot about it!

"No—"

The white-robed old man suddenly came back to his senses and let out a frightened scream.

He can't just surrender!

Never!

This despicable and shameless tech man has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time. In fact, he knew that he was going to give up, and he had been pretending to be stupid, waiting for this day to come.

It's ridiculous that he actually consumed a lot of elixir to help this kid break through the bottleneck in a short period of time and go to the next level.

In fact, it's feeding a white-eyed wolf!

As for his lack of peace at the beginning, where will the old man in the white robe remember at this moment?

I have thought about it behind closed doors, and I have always thought about others, how can I think about myself!

While his divine consciousness had not yet been devoured by Zhang Tianjiu, the white-robed old man used his mental method, and Meng Keli withdrew the remaining power of divine thoughts from Zhang Tianjiu's sea of consciousness and returned to his own sea of consciousness.

In such a short moment, eighty percent of his divine power was lost, and his divine consciousness was even more devoured, and many memories were turned into fragments, completely incoherent.

"Bah-"

The upside-down body of the white-robed old man fell down suddenly, holding his head in his hands, rolling on the ground, and letting out the howl of a beast dying in his mouth, and the terrible cry made people's hearts chill for a while.

The two high-level mages who had become very relaxed didn't understand what was going on for a while, and they looked at each other, a little dazed!

What's going on?

Didn't it work?

But how is that possible?

"Kill him, kill him......"

The white-robed old man who hugged his head and screamed screamed wildly, his face full of pain and hideousness.

Only then did the two apprentices realize that something had really happened, and the master was in big trouble. The person on the left reacted a little more quickly, and with a movement of his feet, he quickly came towards Zhang Tianjiu.

With a flip of his wrist, a long sword with a cold light appeared and slashed down at Zhang Tianjiu.

The secret room is not big, with the speed of a high-level mage, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tianjiu didn't even have the slightest chance to dodge, so he could only continue to sit there cross-legged, watching the long sword cut down, there was no dodge, there was no way to dodge, there was no way to dodge!