Chapter 477, the bewildered Chuan Ying
Everything was carried out according to the script designed by the Eighth Division in advance, the scorching sun of the incarnation of the mind hung high in the sky, and the rolling heat wave scorched the earth unscrupulously with the sprinkled light.
The temperature then rose rapidly, and the scorching waves of air silently eroded everything, as if even the vision had become distorted. It wasn't long before a fire broke out in the forest below.
When more than a dozen strong winds blew from all directions at the same time, the flames spread to the surroundings at the fastest speed, and the originally lush forest turned into a monstrous sea of fire in minutes.
Seeing that the fire was burning more and more, spreading several times faster than the speed of the forest, Ba Shiba couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and he didn't notice at all that the billowing smoke rising from the burning was quickly drifting into the sky.
These thick smokes are all Wu Yue's spiritual power!
Under his conscious control, one part of the smoke joined together and turned into a dark cloud separating the sky from the earth, while the other part continued to rise, spreading with the wind to every corner of the heavens and the earth, and then began to eat away at the entire sky.
By the time Bashiba sensed something was wrong, it was already too late!
His spiritual power was almost driven away by Wu Yue, and as time passed, the situation between the two showed a subversive reversal.
Without waiting for the Eighth Master to come up with a countermeasure, the sun that he had transformed violently shook violently under the pressure of endless spiritual pressure in all directions, and then unwillingly collapsed.
"Your Excellency's means are thorough, and the Eighth Master Ba is convinced!"
Seeing that the situation had collapsed to the point of no return, the Eighth Division was also free and easy, and without waiting for Wu Yue to attack, he decisively admitted defeat, and his consciousness turned into a white light, and disappeared into the world in an instant.
"Agreed!"
In this spiritual game, Wu Yue won a big victory without much strength, so that he was not embarrassed to take advantage of the victory to pursue, took the initiative to withdraw his spiritual power, and let the other party retreat safely.
Outside, in a barracks dozens of miles away from the Liuma Plain, in a large tent with a gorgeous style, the Eighth Master Baba, dressed in a red monk's robe, suddenly trembled during meditation, his face turned from red to white, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth.
In an instant, the spirit of the whole person was extremely depressed.
"Master!"
Bai Lianjue, who was accompanying her, looked shocked, hurriedly walked over to help the Eighth Master, and asked, "But something went wrong with the practice?" ”
As if he hadn't heard his apprentice's question, Ba Shiba sat there stunned, muttering, "Who is this person?" Can crush my spirit of changing the heavens and the earth**, why have you never heard of him? ”
"What?! Master, you ......"
Bai Lianjue's wonderful eyes widened, and her small mouth almost became an O-shape. The god-like master in his heart was defeated by someone, and he was defeated in the field he was best at!
How could this not shock her?
Although the spirit of changing the heavens and the earth of the Eighth Master Ba is magical, it is not as good as Wu Yue, who majored in soul power, after all. In fact, in this mental game, Bashiba's only chance to win was to use the home advantage to fight him to the death when Wu Yue first arrived.
As a result, although he knew how to use his own advantages, due to the limitations of his ideology, he was still defeated by Wu Yue's soldiers without blood.
Regardless of mental means or strength, Bashi Ba was so defeated that he couldn't say a word.
After pondering for a long time, Eighth Master Ba shook his head and sighed, and said to Bai Lianjue, "Go and gather He Tianmo, Tie Yan and Song Tiannan, and set off tomorrow to rush to the Wild Goose Palace." ”
These three people, plus Bai Lianjue, are the four major disciples of the Eight Masters, each of whom has amazing skills, and they are all masters of the sect and the founding of the sect.
Seeing that the master didn't talk about the meaning of the mysterious enemy, Bai Lianjue consciously didn't ask again, answered yes, and gently swung her waist and walked out slowly.
Inevitably delaying the big event, Han Gongdu and the others didn't have time to wait for Hengdao Toutuo to wake up before setting off, and several people hurriedly discussed, and finally decided that Bi Kongqing would carry him on his back and embark on the journey to the Wild Goose Palace.
If he still doesn't wake up at the foot of the Wild Goose Peak, he will be placed in a relatively safe place at the foot of the mountain, and he will be joined by them when they come out of the Wild Goose Palace.
When Wu Yue's spiritual consciousness returned to Chuanying's body, the seven-person team had already bypassed the heavy sentry posts and arrived near the Wild Goose Peak, and Hengdao Toutuo also snorted and woke up from the coma.
"Master, are you awake?"
Feeling the movement on his back, Bi Kongqing was overjoyed, stopped, and put the horizontal knife head on the ground. The others followed closely, and seeing that he was at a loss, Han Gongdu immediately briefly recounted what had just happened.
Hengdao Toutuo's wisdom gradually became clear, and he saluted Chuan Ying with his hands together, and said gratefully, "Thank you Junior Brother Chuan for taking action to resolve the spiritual power of the Eighth Master, the poor monk feels much better!" ”
"Huh?"
Chuanying looked confused and blurted out, "What did I do?" ”
"You glanced at the poor monk, don't you remember?" Hengdao Toutuo replied in surprise.
"Glanced at you?"
Chuanying was even more confused, and the corner of his eye subconsciously glanced at the blue sky.
It seems that when we first met, I also glanced at him, but this thing retreated again and again as if I had seen a ghost. Now, Hengdao Toutuo thanked himself inexplicably...... Could it be that there is any incredible ability in the gaze of the brother?
"Yes!"
Hengdao Toutuo put on a serious face and praised, "I didn't expect that the younger brother Chuan is so young, and his attainments at the spiritual level are so high, even the Eighth Master's spirit of changing the sky and the earth is invincible, and the poor monk is deeply admired." ”
Hearing what Hengdao Toutuo said with such certainty, everyone looked at him one after another, and this look was indeed as he said, his face was ruddy, the light in his eyes was faint, and the gray and dead qi wrapped around his forehead had long been gone, and there was no sign of injury at all.
"No, no, no, I don't know what spirit **, the master must be mistaken." Chuanying waved his hand and denied.
However, what Chuan Ying didn't know was that the more he denied it in the case of 'the facts', the more everyone felt that he was doing good deeds and didn't want to leave a name, so he behaved so resistantly.
With this preconceived idea, everyone present secretly praised his noble character in their hearts.
After arguing a few words, seeing that everyone had a 'I understand' expression, Chuan Ying closed his mouth in vain and acquiesced.
Wu Yue secretly felt funny in his heart, but his gaze at Hengdao Toutuo was slightly pitying. The spiritual power left in his body by the Eighth Master was indeed driven away by himself, but before that, Hengdao Toutuo forcibly used the Buddha Gate to sacrifice his body ** to force out his physical potential, overdrawing too much vitality.
Life is gone, it's gone, and even the system can't be replaced, not to mention that there is no system for the horizontal knife head. Even without the interference of that psychic force, he wouldn't have survived for a few days.