"At eight o'clock tonight, let's attack the sand together......"

"Can this world be better, the air is cold and shivering......"

"I'm still the boy who charged the money, and I haven't changed the slightest ......"

Spiritual pollution followed, and all kinds of strange words or singing melodies kept pouring into the mind of the Demon Venerable, although it was actually himself using the power of the demons to constantly capture the information he received, just like constantly tuning the frequency of a radio, actively trying to receive some information.

At this time, Chonglou was barely bearable, but his complexion was obviously not quite right.

This red-haired iron has a blue face, from the previous arrogance and dry clouds, and he doesn't care about everything, to a violent expression that doesn't please anyone and wants to cut twice when he sees anything.

But as the Supreme of the Demon Realm who has lived for thousands of years, he naturally won't be so impatient, so he is still trying to sift through useful information.

However, the other party's thought attacks at this moment came one after another, and the number suddenly became extremely large, and there were hundreds of divine thoughts illusion illusory sword soldiers at all times, killing like a shadowless and invisible flying sword.

Obviously, it was just a harassing move before, and there were several shadowless divine blades that swooped in from all directions, and one was not careful enough to hurt the red-haired demon god of Chonglou, which already made the person concerned feel very surprised.

Although even if Chonglou does not dodge or dodge, it all relies on internal force, and this kind of attack will not cause too deep damage, at most, it will just cut the surface of his body and hurt a shallow layer of flesh and blood, but this kind of expressiveness is already extremely amazing.

Not to mention anything else, the flying sword magic weapons of most cultivators in the world are actually constantly chopping even a single hair of the heavy building, or it should be said that the full force of those scrap iron blows can't even leave a white mark on the body of the Demon Venerable.

Even in the human world, the power of the heavy building is fully suppressed, and the performance of the demon body is not as terrible as in the two worlds of gods and demons, after all, the material structure and laws have differences in different dimensions, if they are not comprehensively suppressed, then it is a joke that the gods and demons cannot exert their full strength in the human world.

But even if the demon body is suppressed, it's not something that any cat or dog can hurt-

Therefore, he was also very curious about how far this young Daoist's divine sense had been honed, and what kind of concept the so-called "Nian Shengmiang" was, and how every thought could have such terrifying power.

However, curiosity is one thing, and being constantly cut and hurt is another, no one is a masochist, and being bitten by ants too much will also be a threat, not to mention that although the damage caused by each thought attack is slight, it is not to the extent that it can be said to be eaten by ants.

The current Demon Respect Lou naturally turned dark because of this, he knew very well that the other party had already discovered his behavior, so he simply took advantage of this time to take advantage of the momentum, and was able to tear off an extra piece of meat from himself.

After all, once the number of attacks of the Divine Mind Transformation Sword increased, it would be difficult for even him to avoid most of the attacks every time, and only let one thought rub the surface of his body, without pain or itching, and if he was not careful, he would be torn apart by several Shadowless Divine Blades at the same time......

Unless he dodged the past completely, he would often be able to take several swords in quick succession if he acted with the intention of intercepting information from one of the thought attacks.

Moreover, when the other party had already divided every thought and turned into an illusory murderer, he had completely cut off the connection with the original divine will, and he didn't even think that it would be like a real cultivator's flying sword, which would be withdrawn and reused.

The demonic black fire of the heavy building has no way to burn through the air, and the other party seems to have touched even the causal level and can interfere and use it to a certain extent, leaving no flaws, it seems that the previous time has made the other party always wary of this move.

It stands to reason that after several failures, the other party specifically targeted this kind of behavior, and most people will decisively give up their original plans.

But this red-haired demon god didn't choose to do so, maybe he cared too much about what happened to the other party, and wanted to find out, or maybe he was more drilly, which can be seen from the appearance-

He is the kind of person who really has horns on his head, and he is not only Chonglou himself, but also the ancestral gods such as Chiyou and Shennong are said to have two horns.

Considering that the phrase "born from the heart" is widely circulated, there must be a certain amount of truth, so presumably Mo Jinglou is indeed a person who is easy to drill the horns, which is also reasonable......

Therefore, this red-haired man was actually stunned and forcibly endured his grievances and anger, hoping to find the information he wanted from the divine thoughts that Xia Ran had differentiated. Unless the other party has cut off his previous memories, he thinks that there will still be traces in those divided thoughts.

Chonglou didn't know that the essence of Xia Ran's idea differentiation was an advanced ability deduced on the basis of the magic theory of dividing the mind in the true sense.

It is the mysterious system from another world, the ability to divide thoughts, to multi-thread different things at the same time, or to think about the same thing from different directions at the same time, in order to get the most complete and comprehensive result possible.

It's not that there is an absolute superiority or inferiority, it's just that different systems naturally have different advantages and strengths, and with the madness of those magicians in the Fate world, it is natural to get unimaginable results in some fields.

After all, they dare to operate on their souls and explore all kinds of dangerous and crazy forbidden areas, but the current world is about spiritual cultivation, no matter what orthodox cultivators or sideways, even if they are demons, they will not try to split their own spirits for no reason, and if they don't do it well, they will have to die once.

Because of this, limited to the limitations of common sense vision, Chonglou, as a demon venerable, naturally did not expect that every differentiated divine thought of Xia Ran would be able to completely separate and think from the subject, and even be without any involvement......

And the other party slashed over hundreds of divine thoughts in an instant, according to the common sense of this world, who would be so crazy and desperate to tear apart their own divine soul? Moreover, the other party looked frozen and calm, and there was no pain out of control at all.

So as a result, he endured the grievances and those strange spam attacks, and suffered hundreds of swords one after another, although it still did not hurt the vitality at all, but it was also a rare thing for the Demon Venerable for thousands of years - since the god degraded Feipeng to the lower realm, he had not encountered any opponents for a long time.

It's basically a move of seconds, and it's rare to be injured, let alone take hundreds of swords one after another, although he took the initiative to meet them...... But this is not important, the important thing is that even after paying such a price, the Demon Venerable did not get the desired result.

I didn't catch any traces and clues, and I also endured a lot of mental pollution and spam attacks-

"When the slap hits you in the face, I think you're about to change......"

"Thank you for the invitation, I am in the fairy world, I just got off the flying sword, and now I will share with you the story I just made......"

"XXXXXXXXX@, thank you landlord, a good man has a flat-chested ...... all his life"

The bizarre melody loops, the various divine comedies played in turn, and a bunch of inexplicable subtle words always make people feel that there is a deep meaning in them, and they can't help but think about it carefully.

However, they are often denied entry, and when they think about it, the end result is dizziness.

With all sorts of strange spam attacks, slowly filling the red-haired demon god's entire brain, and when he was upset, he finally couldn't help it.

"Enough is enough! You guy! The red fur finally roared angrily, and the sound wave pierced through the golden cracking stone, and the visible wave of qi burst out, spreading out in the air with the momentum and speed of a shock wave, tearing everything around it to shreds.

Whether it is the Divine Mind Sword, or the actual sword qi attack, or the Divine Rainbow, Strange Mang, Fire Tribulation, and Tianhe displayed by various magic powers...... And so on, or the substantial energy attack, or the vast artistic conception that evolved, were all swept upside down.

Even the sea of clouds in the sky was torn apart, and the power of a roar shook the mountains and rivers, and the thick clouds within a radius of nearly a hundred miles were completely annihilated and washed away.

"What kind of mess is in your head?! What does it mean to let me drive?! ”

Demon Venerable stared at the innocent-looking young Taoist opposite him with great anger, feeling that there was a bunch of strange knowledge in his head.

- What drives, what seeds, what weird gibberish......

- The worst thing is that there are too many extremely magical melodies, as if they have taken root in his consciousness, playing divine comedy like "Little Apple" on a loop......

Of course, the Divine Comedy of the Later Generations is not so domineering, but when Xia Ran spreads these spam information, he combines part of his own understanding and application of the concept of memes, which greatly strengthens their virus-like transmissibility.

The lethality enhancement is exempt, it has no meaning for an opponent of the level of Chonglou, it is better to simply focus on strengthening the interference effect, which can more or less contain the opponent and distract the opponent.

Although it is still not too effective, as long as the other party reacts, he will be able to cut off these trivial distractions immediately, but it is not a loss for Xia Ran to interfere for a while.

"I don't know what you're talking about......"

The young Taoist had a serious face, fairy wind and bones, chivalrous and awe-inspiring, as if he had just bombarded the other party with information, and the person who begged for the car and begged for seeds was not him at all, and he didn't know what the other party was talking about.

"You ......"

Chonglou was quite annoyed, and was about to say something, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction in the distance.

"Huh?"

Xia Ran also noticed that someone was rapidly approaching this side, and at a glance, he could see clearly in an instant that he was hundreds of miles apart in the state of Tianshi, and it was actually Xu Changqing and the others who were running towards this side in a little embarrassment.

Behind them, there were hundreds of sword lights...... However, they were able to provoke the Qionghua faction when they were weak, and even if they were locked up in the mountain gate, they were still able to escape, which shows that this group of people still has a lot of hole cards.

However, it can also be said that the overall strength of the Qionghua faction has declined a lot, and it is really not as good as before.

Wait, it seems that this group of people can be exploited...... The young Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red hair on the opposite side suddenly sighed in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.