In the absolute darkness, the eerie laughter rang out again.

"Ao Wuji, give your soul, surrender your body, and accept the arrival of a new master!"

Li Muyang was caught in this boundless darkness, and he couldn't even sense his existence.

It seems that his whole being has been integrated into this boundless darkness, and his body has become a part of this darkness.

A sense of powerlessness!

Exhaustion!

A sense of confusion!

filled his heart, but this was not what Li Muyang wanted, he roared from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't hear the slightest echo at all.

As if you were in a vast starry sky, the sound dissipated into infinite space in a blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

A soul-shaking dragon groan seemed to come from ancient time and space, and it seemed like the blood of the divine dragon roaring in the blood.

A golden light tore through the boundless darkness and brought light to Li Muyang.

Li Muyang was like being suffocated for a long time, but he was suddenly able to breathe and regained some vitality.

He seized the moment when he was able to be autonomous, and immediately ran the second level of the "Holy Spirit Immortal Gong" to keep himself in the light.

Over an endless sea, Li Muyang finally saw the intruder in the spiritual platform.

The pale face of the Magic Mountain and the Sea looked surprised, hanging over the pitch-black sea, and looked at Li Muyang opposite in a daze.

He, a ghost cultivator in the realm of ghost generals, actually failed to take away?

Was broken free by a small spiritual cultivator who only had the peak of the Spirit Realm?

Li Muyang looked around and instantly understood his situation.

Nima, it turns out that this is his own spiritual consciousness sea, and the pale-faced middle-aged man on the other side is going to give up!

He quickly calmed down and said coldly, "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

Demon Mountain and Dahai Yin smiled and said: "Boy, of course I want your body, you go to die!"

Before the words fell, the magic mountain and sea turned into a huge black head, covering the sky and the sun, opening its big mouth like a black hole, and pounced on Li Muyang again.

The sky, the sea, and all the space in the sea of knowledge seemed to be about to be completely swallowed up by the boundless absolute darkness.

Li Muyang is like a flat boat in the sea at this time, which may capsize in the sea at any time.

He gritted his teeth, urged the Holy Spirit Immortal Gong with all his might, stabilized his mind, and let the wind sweep and the waves were monstrous.

A faint golden light floated out from the surface of Li Muyang's body, illuminating the surroundings.

The magic mountain and the sea rose wind and waves, and the big mouth like a black hole swallowed Li Muyang into his mouth from all angles countless times.

However, no matter how violent and arrogant he was, Li Muyang never moved.

The faint golden light was shining, always piercing through the black fog, passing through the darkness, and protecting Li Muyang's safety.

"Boy, you have opened up nine soul veins!" exclaimed the Demon Mountain and the Great Sea.

He couldn't help but be surprised, he opened up the nine soul veins, the soul and the body had been combined to the greatest extent, and it was very difficult to devour Li Muyang's soul.

Moreover, being able to cultivate to the peak of the Spirit Master Realm at such a young age, and open up all nine soul veins, this kind of spiritual talent is simply something he has only seen in his life.

"Boy, what kind of exercise are you?" The Magic Mountain and the Sea exclaimed again.

The Demon Mountain and the Sea were really a little panicked, and even wanted to escape from Li Muyang's spiritual sense sea desperately.

Even if you open up the nine soul veins, with more effort and more time, sooner or later you will be able to devour Li Muyang's soul and completely occupy this body.

However, no matter how desperately he tried his best to urge the "Demon Mountain Soul Devouring Technique" again and again, he wanted to completely devour Li Muyang's Ye Bianzhou.

But Li Muyang, who was wrapped in golden light, cut through the waves, as if cutting through the solidified grease with a red-hot long knife, and escaped from his devouring without hindrance.

How is this possible?

The Demon Mountain and the Sea couldn't figure it out, even if he cultivated the Seven-Rank Spiritual Cultivation Method, it couldn't be so strong!

At this time, Li Muyang's heart is becoming more and more bottomed.

Although he couldn't break free from this boundless darkness for a short time, he confirmed that he was safe for the time being through the exclamation of the magic mountain and the sea.

In addition, the full operation and urging of "Holy Spirit Immortality" has reversed his situation.

On the one hand, the spiritual power is more refined, and it continues to become stronger little by little in the process of fighting against the darkness.

On the other hand, Li Muyang not only sensed the existence of his physical body, but also filled his whole body with an unprecedented sense of power.

The blood of the flesh is like a frenzy, like a dragon roaring in the dragon, protecting his safety.

"Whew!"

In the sea of spiritual sense, Li Muyang couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and his heart was boiling.

With a roar, a golden light shone brightly, splitting through the endless darkness.

"Ahh

The magic mountain and the sea screamed miserably.

He regretted it, regretted why he didn't make a decision when he just had the idea of retreating.

The golden light just now cut his spiritual core in half, and he no longer had the ability to escape from Li Muyang's spiritual sense sea.

The soul is still there, but the spiritual power can no longer be driven freely, and it is uncontrollably scattered in Li Muyang's sea of spiritual consciousness.

How is this possible!

What was that golden light just now?

The Demon Mountain and the Sea couldn't believe that this was true, he had cultivated to the peak of the realm, and he had strangely fallen into a sea of spiritual consciousness of a small spiritual cultivator!

This is something that has never been done before, and it is unheard of!

Li Muyang immediately noticed the change, and the huge pitch-black head slowly dissipated, turned into a downpour of black rain, and landed in the sea.

Soon after, the pale-faced middle-aged man reappeared, but his body was almost completely blurred and became looming.

It's as if a breeze blows and makes him disappear.

Tianxia City, the peak of the Imperial City, a comfortable bed in the Imperial City.

An old man with a white beard and a rather sloppy image sat cross-legged on it, with a solemn face, his right hand in front of him, and his five fingers twisted rapidly.

Not far in front of him stood two monks of about thirty years of age.

A thin, well-mannered gentleman who resembles a stern teacher in the world.

The other was burly, with yellow hair and red eyes, standing there as steady as a mountain, domineering.

The sloppy old man sighed lightly, his fingers stopped twisting, and he frowned and said, "Ao Tai, do you sense it again?"

The burly man looked respectful, bowed down and said: "Master Yu, the time is too short, it is fleeting, and it is impossible to sense the specific direction, so I can only determine that it is thousands of miles in this radius, or even closer." ”

The sloppy old man frowned, and said lightly: "The heavens are obscure, it is difficult to calculate, Ao Tai, is it possible to sense whether he is safe from the bloodline?"

Ao Tai showed a somewhat confused expression, and said respectfully: "Master, after all, there is only his legend in the Divine Dragon Realm for tens of millions of years, and the disciples dare not confirm it. ”

"With the induction just now, he should be safe, but the disciple can sense the suppression of the bloodline, Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Stygian Sea Dragon Palace, Tongyuan Dragon Palace...... Those few should be able to sense it. ”

"Once they find it first, I'm afraid it will ......"

The sloppy old man waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "Come with the mandate of heaven and reappear the glory of the Divine Dragon Realm, how can it fall so easily, even if a few of them covet the bloodline, they will think twice before devouring it." ”

"However, don't be unguarded, pass on my decree, and order Yuchen and others to go to the major dragon palaces to meet a few dragon kings in the name of heavenly machines, and stay by their side for the time being. ”

The man who looked like a teacher on the side bowed and said, "Yes, city lord, I'll do it." ”

Ao Tai bowed down again and said, "Master, have you informed Qingyun Lao'er and mobilized all the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect to search for someone together?"

The sloppy old man frowned, shook his head and said, "There is no need to do this, this may put him in trouble, I have a hunch, and I will have the opportunity to meet soon." ”

"Besides, Qingyun Lao'er is hurt by love and is acting crazy, what can you expect him to do?"

......

In the Golden Moon Hall of Golden Moon Peak, the second prince Xia Ruoyue suddenly opened his eyes, as if a thunderbolt lightning flashed in the dark hall.

With an expression of disbelief on his face, he waved his hand and took out a few broken jade talismans from the storage ring, frowned tightly, and whispered to himself: "The magic mountain and the sea have actually fallen!"

Immediately, he immediately raised his voice and said, "Someone, escort me, return to the imperial city immediately!"

The ghost cultivator who cultivated at the peak of the Ghost General Realm could never have died in the hands of Ao Wuji!

It must have fallen into the hands of Ao Wuji's protector, and the second prince immediately deduced that Ao Wuji must be a genius disciple of Tianji City, accompanied by high-ranking monks.

He immediately decided, for his own safety, he must return to the Imperial City immediately, with the Imperial City Peak Mountain Protection Array and many royal monks to protect him, it is safest to stay there.

In the Hundred Flowers Courtyard, Li Muyang was still in difficulty, the magic mountain and the sea had lost his spiritual power, and his soul had suffered great trauma, and his soul body could not continue to be maintained at all.

It didn't take long for his soul to fly away and dissipate in Li Muyang's sea of spiritual consciousness.

He died, but his ghost realm was at its peak, and the spiritual power that he had cultivated for many years remained in Li Muyang's spiritual consciousness sea, and after his soul dissipated, some memory fragments were also attached to the spiritual power that originally belonged to him, and they did not disappear.

The Ghost General Realm belongs to a side branch of spiritual cultivation, which is a realm after the spiritual cultivation of ghosts without a physical body and the condensation of the spiritual core, which is equivalent to the spiritual master realm of spiritual cultivation.

The spiritual power cultivated at the peak of the Ghost General Realm is many times higher than that of Li Muyang, who only cultivates at the peak of the Spirit Realm.

If the spiritual power cultivated at the peak of the ghost realm is like the water of a pond, the spiritual power cultivated at the peak of the spirit realm is only a small basin of water.

The magic mountain and sea are alive, his spiritual power is condensed in the spirit core, if he is not hostile to Li Muyang, he will not bring much harm to Li Muyang if he burrows into Li Muyang's spiritual platform.

Now that he is dead, the spirit core has been cut into two pieces, and his spiritual power can no longer maintain a condensed state, and it quickly grows larger in Li Muyang's spiritual consciousness sea, and the flood rises in the sky.

Li Muyang's entire body, especially his head, swelled rapidly, and the sea of spiritual consciousness and all the soul veins were all surging, and the spiritual power that was as black as ink was full.

If Li Muyang can't quickly condense the spirit core and break through to the spirit master realm, or find an outlet for this surging spiritual power, it seems that he is just around the corner.

In the pitch-black sea of spiritual consciousness, there was only a small area, still shrouded in pale golden light, and Li Muyang was urging the Holy Spirit Immortal Gong with all his strength to maintain himself from being overwhelmed by the black.