"Humph!"

"Fight me?"

Li Yanbei raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hung up with a touch of disdain.

"When Lao Tzu used the Seven Star Array to refine the Golden Scale True Dragon, you didn't even know where it was floating!"

The seven small flags emitted a light blue light, which was slowly injected into the Dan furnace formed by Li Yanbei's spirit body. For a while, the true fire in the Dan furnace was fierce, and the spirit formed by the essence blood of the tooth-loving leopard also let out a terrible wail.

"Drink ......"

Li Yanbei let out a low snort, and the power of his divine sense increased greatly.

He controlled his divine sense, allowing the Nadan furnace to merge with the power of the Big Dipper.

The True Fire sensed Li Yanbei's intentions, and the continuous stream of aura from the Seven Star Array made it even more powerful. It frantically pounced on the tooth-loving leopard spirit that was wrapped in itself, and the crazy waves of fire were fierce and fierce.

In this way, the tea time was held, and the wailing of the toothy leopard gradually weakened.

Gradually, only the sound of the flames was left in the Dan furnace, and there was no abnormal sound.

It seemed that the tooth-loving leopard had been completely refined, but Li Yanbei did not dare to be careless at all.

He knew that the next steps were even more sinister.

The condensed Dan furnace slowly dissipated, turning into a pale cyan light cluster.

This light group is Li Yanbei's divine sense.

On the side of the cyan light cluster, the crimson light cluster was the essence blood of the tooth-loving leopard that had just been invincible.

Li Yanbei carefully controlled his divine sense, wrapped the red light in it, and immediately began to search for her natal spirit god in Fiona's sea of consciousness.

Although Fiona had broken through the sixth order of the dark power and had reached the so-called golden pill stage in the cultivation realm, her sea of consciousness had not really materialized. Now in her sea of consciousness, there is still chaos.

Li Yanbei knew that Fiona's own strength was enough for the Golden Pill Stage, but because the Toothy Leopard had just invaded her spirit body, her divine sense had been suppressed.

Without subjective consciousness, the spirit spirit naturally cannot open up the world in the sea of consciousness. To be precise, she hasn't fully advanced yet.

Li Yanbei didn't know if the power of light and darkness cultivated by the people on this dark light continent also needed to open up the chaotic creation sea world, so he could only follow his own method with both eyes and a dark eye.

In fact, there are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end. Whether it is cultivating the truth or cultivating the power of darkness, the ultimate goal is to transcend the shackles of the interface and master the power of nature and Taoism.

And the power of light and darkness also belongs to a kind of spiritual power in the world, so whether it is cultivating the power of darkness and light, or directly cultivating the power of true spirit like Li Yanbei, it will eventually break through the shackles and reach the realm of Mahayana selflessness.

It's just that this cultivation is full of difficulties and dangers, but it is against the heavens, not to mention the Mahayana realm, how many people in this world can break through the void? Even in these tens of millions of years, there are only so few people who have been able to reach the stage of integration.

This Mahayana realm is only theoretically feasible after all. is as strong as Li Yanbei, and in the end, it is only the Great Perfection of the Cave Void Realm.

But then again, Li Yanbei dared to fight like this, precisely because he was a powerhouse in the Cave Void Realm.

His understanding of the Complex Dao in the world is far beyond that of others, so he has long known that the Three Thousand Dao ultimately belongs to one, so he dares to brave the disapproval of the world and use the power of aura to overcome the darkness.

Although he had never done anything like this, he couldn't watch Fiona die without it.

It's a big deal.

He's already died once anyway, and he doesn't care if he dies again.

Without further ado, I saw Li Yanbei carefully searching in the sea of knowledge, and within a moment, he found Fiona's dim spiritual spirit.

Whether it is cultivating the power of darkness or aura, cultivators will have the knowledge of the sea, and they will also have spirits and spirits, but their various interfaces and various races are called differently.

This spirit god, in short, is the divine consciousness that manipulates the body, and the spirit body is the medium through which the power of one's own cultivation is transformed.

Let's put it this way, our daily cultivation is to absorb spiritual power, dark power, or light power, and transform it into our own power with daily penance.

And where are these powers stored on weekdays?

As I said earlier, there are three thousand avenues, and all living beings and races are different. Some of them store their spiritual energy in the dantian, some in the heart veins, and even some in the skin, anyway, with the different races and exercises, this spiritual power, dark power, and light power will be stored in different places.

And the spirit body that is conjured in the sea of consciousness is the center that controls these powers, and the spirit god is the master who controls this center.

To put it bluntly, the spirit is the embodiment of divine consciousness, that is, the subjective ideological consciousness of the cultivator, and the power of his or her grasp is the spirit body.

Li Yanbei found Fiona's spirit god and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The immortality of the spirit means that Fiona is not hanging yet.

So where is her spirit?

Far away, close at hand.

The red light that this tooth-loving leopard dominates is Fiona's spirit.

When a cultivator loses consciousness, the spirit is separated from the spirit body. Without a connection between the two, the natural consciousness cannot control the body.

Li Yanbei knows this well and knows how to do it.

I saw that the cyan light he had turned into slowly enveloped Fiona's dim spirit. Next, he began to prepare to reconnect Fiona's spirit with the spirit.

This was easier said than done, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly as he looked at Fiona's spirit body full of tyrannical power.

He wasn't sure what would happen if he was so rashly connected with two spirits and spirits whose strength was by no means equal.

Now it seems that only by making Fiona's spirit god stronger can she control this spirit with the sixth-order strength of dark power intact, and it will be safer.

Li Yanbei breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood was extremely depressed.

Because he knew that the only way to do this was to give Fiona some of the power of his divine sense.

Since the foundation was built, he has worked hard every day, and finally cultivated the power of his divine consciousness to the realm of the great perfection of the foundation building period.

However, Fiona is not an outsider, and she is the only person he trusts on this interface.

Li Yanbei shook his head with a wry smile, and looked helplessly at the red light in front of him.

Roughly estimating the power of divine consciousness needed to control the sixth order of dark power, Li Yanbei rolled his eyes fiercely.

"Your uncle, you're a dead girl!"

Secretly muttering a few words, he calmed down. The cyan light glowed softly, slowly pouring the power of divine consciousness into Fiona's spirit.

As time passed, Fiona's spirit gradually brightened, and the cyan light that enveloped her spirit gradually shrank a lot.

After about half a day, Li Yanbei finally stopped the infusion.

At this moment, he only felt that his eyes were blurred, and it seemed that he was going to pass out in the next moment.

"Your uncle!"

Li Yanbei scolded viciously in the bottom of his heart,

"You dead girl, you've killed Lao Tzu!"

Although he hated his mother in his heart, he also knew that now was not the time to get angry. It was imperative to connect Fiona's spirit with the spirit.

He settled down and began to act.

Slowly extracted a trace of the dark power of Fiona's spirit, and then connected to the spirit god.

I saw that after Fiona's spirit came into contact with this natal spirit body, she trembled slightly, and after a while, she calmed down again.

"Looks like it works. ”

Li Yanbei breathed a sigh of relief slightly, knowing that this way was feasible.

"As long as the dark power of this spirit is fully connected with the spirit, Fiona should be awake. ”

Li Yanbei lifted a little bit of spirit, and tried his best to dispel some of the blur and fainting in his sea of consciousness, and then began to continue to connect the spirit body with the spirit.

This matter is extremely exhausting, but it is not something that ordinary people can do, after all, this is not knitting sweaters, nor is it fishing line. Moreover, just now, Li Yanbei had already transferred some of the power of divine consciousness to Fiona, and now his condition is not very good.

In this way, they were connected one by one, and Li Yanbei's divine consciousness became more and more blurred. It wasn't until Fiona's spirit and spirit gradually reacted to each other that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You... Your uncle's ......"

Li Yanbei only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his spirit was extremely weak.

He retreated his spirit into the sea of consciousness, only to feel weak all over.

As his eyelids grew heavier, he couldn't sit still anymore and struggled a few times before finally falling headlong on top of Fiona.

"In the future, if you dare to force Lao Tzu to eat your ultimate mystery, Lao Tzu will fight with you. ”

Muttering indistinctly, he gradually lost consciousness.

......

The pinnacle of snow-capped peaks.

The wind and snow are howling, and the ice is biting.

The cold here seemed to freeze out the flames, and even hardy monsters did not dare to set foot on them.

But on the top of this wind and snow, there is a man sitting alone on the rock.

The man with sword eyebrows and silver hair was thin, and he seemed to be not afraid of the wind and cold here. And his red blood pupils at the moment were staring at a game of chess in front of him.

The chess game in the Dark Light Continent is not like that in the Xiuzhen Realm, but the rules are slightly similar to the chess in the Xiuzhen Realm.

The man frowned slightly, lifted a car with one hand, and after hesitating again and again, he did not fall behind.

At this time, the situation in the field is very good, but the winner does not dare to assert.

Because although the side he is holding has the advantage in the number of sons, the queen on the opposite side is already standing on the high point of killing, and the next moment, it seems that he is about to rush out obliquely to destroy the king Tu Zong.

The man sighed quietly, and finally put the car in his hand back into place.

He stared at the chess game, but he didn't know how to solve it.

"Abandon it. ”

Just as the man was struggling, a pleasant voice came.

"After all, it's still a dead chess. ”

Although this voice is clear and graceful, it exudes a faint majesty. When people hear it, they have a faint feeling of surrendering.

Hearing this, the man raised his head.

In the eye, it is the slender and graceful figure.

The woman wore a moon-white tunic with gilded lace between the skirts. The long golden hair was neatly pulled up, and her beautiful face was faintly luxurious.

The blue eyes are like the deep sea, and the white and tender skin can be broken by blowing. She looked at the silver-haired and red-eyed man condescendingly, her eyes full of impatience.

"It's been a century, and the result hasn't been the same?"

Hearing this, the silver-haired man smiled, and the smile was unusually warm.

"What about eighteen years ago?

The woman looked at the man coldly, with a little disdain in her eyes.

"The deeper the realm, the more I feel that the gods are nothing more than that. ”

She stretched out her hand, and the wind and snow in the sky were frozen in mid-air.

"God is also human, and he will be wrong in the end. ”

With a raise of her hand, she can control the rules between heaven and earth, and this woman is absolutely extraordinary. Not only on this Dark Light Continent, but even in the Cultivation Realm, there were very few people who could do it.

But the man seemed to have seen it all gone, and it seemed that all this was normal.

He shook his head slightly, the smile on his face growing stronger.

"But a great god is a great god after all, after all, we have not yet reached their height, and we cannot understand everything they have prophesied. ”

The man raised an eyebrow and continued,

"I advise you to think again. ”

The woman folded her hands and looked into the void.

"There's no need for that. ”

The figure slowly dissipated, and she left like this.

"That's it, forget it. ”

Her proud, elegant voice echoed in the air.

"There are no miracles in this world, and genius and waste will never cohabit, just as two parallel lines never intersect. ”

The wind and snow are still the wind and snow, and the top of this mountain is still under the void.

"Do you mean that the hundred-year-old peace of this Dark Light Continent is going to be broken like this?"

The man looked in the direction in which the woman had disappeared, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly dissipated.

"That's your decision. ”

After quietly looking at the void for a long time, a trace of loneliness flashed in the man's red eyes.

Lowering his head, he looked at the chessboard, as if he had fallen into hesitation again.

The wind and snow are still there, but the chess momentum is still the same.

Between the iron horses, it seems that there is no chance of life.

"Poof......

For some reason, the man who was staring at the chessboard suddenly laughed.

He picked up a seemingly inconspicuous creep on the chessboard, and his eyes seemed to have a little more color.

"Baron Roy, ......"

The red light in his eyes flashed, and the curvature of the corners of the man's mouth rose higher and higher.

"You seem to be being looked down upon. ”

I saw him snap his fingers, and the wind and snow that had been stagnant in mid-air suddenly began to roar again.