When Xiong Ba appeared, Xing Yu only dared to say that there was a fifty percent chance of winning, and at this time, with the success of the idea in his heart, Xing Yu could say with great certainty that they had occupied eighty percent of the certainty here.

Although the number of demons on the opposite side has increased significantly, they have no sanity, and they are not even considered puppets, and their strength has been greatly reduced, compared to the monks behind Xing Yu, it can be said that they are worlds apart.

"Kill ......"

The roars continued, and Xing Yu and the others continued to expand the battlefield behind them, until this time it had occupied as much as seventy percent, and the long snake formation formed by hundreds of human race monks swept away.

Probably.

Ninety percent ......

The low roar on the battlefield continued to come out, but Xingyu already had a huge advantage here, which was incomparable.

Xing Yu guessed that the existence hidden on the battlefield must be unable to show up for some reason, and he couldn't use more means, otherwise with the strength of a few of them, he would not be an opponent at all.

It is precisely because of this calculation that Xing Yu and others have this line of life.

Thundered......

The dungeon behind him is constantly expanding, occupying almost the entire battlefield.

"Die. ”

The blue sword provoked fiercely, and in front of Xing Yu, the last demon was in a different place, and Xing Yu, who had countless ancestral remnants, was brave and had become the number one combat force on this battlefield.

Rumble!

When the last demon clan was killed, the painting ground dungeon behind Xing Yu finally occupied the entire battlefield, and at this time, the entire battlefield shook.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding void, and the earth began to collapse continuously.

"Give it to me, open!"

Xing Yu shouted, his right foot could stomp on the ground, and the whole painting ground shook with a bang, and collapsed under Xing Yu's thoughts.

With the collapse of the painting of the ground as a prison, the space where Xing Yu and the others were finally unable to hold on, wisps of green smoke appeared, and the sky and the earth cracked.

Call......

In the next moment, Xing Yu's eyes were clear, he was no longer in the battlefield just now, and reappeared in the soul cloud just now, that is, the top of the Heavenly Pillar, and what happened just now seemed to be a dream of Nan Ke.

However, Xing Yu knew that it was not a dream, because the countless residual thoughts in his body were still there, and at this moment, something happened to him.

The originally calm soul cloud, at the moment of Xingyu, rolled violently again, surging towards him like a tide.

"What's going on?" Xing Yu endured the severe pain and looked at Xiong Ba.

"Made, it's not good. ”

Xiong Ba's eyes widened, and his face turned pale: "Those souls are all carriers of residual thoughts, and now that residual thoughts are attached to your body, it is natural to attract those souls to come over." ”

Gu Hao also changed color, and asked anxiously, "What should I do then?"

"It's a good thing if a few souls come into your mind, but now so many are coming to you at the same time, it's a catastrophe. Xiong Ba said sternly.

"I ask you, should ...... What to do?"

Xing Yu trembled, and the soul clouds around him were like turbulent seawater, all of which rushed towards him, and at the same time, the residual thoughts in his mind also lost their last consciousness at this time, and turned into a muddy body again.

"There is no way, you can only rely on yourself, while suppressing them, try to refine them. Xiong Ba looked at Xing Yu at a loss, even he had nothing to do at this time.

"Abominable ......"

Xing Yu sat on the ground, since he couldn't stop the influx of those soul clouds, he could only listen to Xiong Ba's method and try to refine them.

As Xiong Ba said, if it is a small part of the soul cloud, it is an opportunity for the monk to nourish the soul and improve the cultivation.

At this time, the entire soul cloud was flocking to Xingyu, and it had evolved from chance to disaster.

In Xing Yu's mind, a stream of black and gray soul bodies continued to pour in, and in that soul body, faces appeared again, and they were the remnants of those thoughts left in Xing Yu's body.

After the battle just now, the remnants of these heroic spirits were confused again, and they had forgotten their identities, and there was a riot in Xingyu's mind.

Xing Yu's face was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and the swelling pain in his mind made him worse than dead, and Lan Chu and the others could only guard his side, unable to do anything.

Xing Yu bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake, and in his mind, there was a pale golden area, which was the area where Haoran's Qi was located, and a black lotus was floating in it.

And those souls that poured in had already bypassed the aura of Haoran and flocked to other places.

Countless souls and remnants gathered together, like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, and they actually formed a soul storm in Xing Yu's mind.

"Wow......"

Xing Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, making Lan Chu anxious.

As if sensing the crisis around him, the little Haoran Qi left in Xing Yu's mind made a move on his own, and even spread out a part, forming a faint protective film around Xing Yu's mind.

All of this was completely initiated by Haoran's qi, and it was not Xing Yu's operation, because all of this was out of his control until this time.

At this point, he became a bystander.

Haoran's attack immediately alleviated the crisis in Xing Yu's mind a lot, but because he had consumed too much before, he couldn't completely stop the raging soul storm.

Hindered by the aura of Haoran, the soul storm deflected slightly, rushing deeper into Xing Yu's mind, like a flood bursting its banks.

Alone, Xing Yu was horrified to find that the soul storm had even branched out, or was sucked away by an external force.

And the source of that suction power was the black lotus in the Haoran Qi.

This discovery immediately made Xing Yu break out in a cold sweat, that black lotus has always been a secret trouble in his mind, and has been suppressed by Haoran's qi, at this time, because of the dispersion of Haoran's qi, there has been a change.

The corners of the face in the black lotus were slightly raised, revealing an expression of enjoyment, although he didn't open his eyes, Xing Yu knew that he was awake at this time.

After some of them were sucked in by the Black Lotus, the rest of the Soul Storm continued to move forward, rampage through Xingyu's mind.

There are three areas in Xing Yu's mind, one is the Haoran Qi just now, and the other is the blue light point where the power of the stars is located.

And the last place is the change caused by Xingyu's previous absorption of the Blood Soul Grass, that area, because of the lack of the Blood Soul Grass, has not yet been fully formed, it is just a beginning.

As for the changes there, Xing Yu has never seen through it, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

The function of the Blood Soul Grass is to nourish the power of the Soul Divine Sense, which is the same as the Soul Cloud at this time.

In the next moment, the soul storm arrived at the place of the power of the stars, and this did not intersect, the soul storm actually bypassed it and was not contaminated.

The seemingly slow process was actually full of danger, Xing Yu held his head in his hands, and blood flowed from his ears, nose and mouth, after all, for monks, the mind was the most vulnerable place.

Time passed, and finally, the spirits rushed to the last place, the unknown area that had just taken shape.

This time, when the soul storm came into contact with that area, what Xing Yu didn't expect was that the indomitable and devastating storm actually showed signs of melting.

At this time, the soul storm took over the role of the Blood Soul Grass and happened to become the nourishment of that area.

The faces showed frightened expressions, and even though they were unconscious, they could feel their natural fear, like a mouse meeting a cat.

The Soul Storm was forcibly blocked in that area, and it continued to melt, except for the wisp that was sucked by the Black Lotus, everything else was here.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and the speed of the soul storm had slowed down a lot, and for the first time in that unknown area, there had finally changed.

In that area, several threads appeared, several extremely thin transparent silk threads, these threads were not long, they were outlined together, like runes and formations, but they looked very simple.

The appearance of these thin transparent lines accelerated the melting speed of the soul storm, and at the same time made Xing Yu suffer a lot less pain here.

Two hours passed, and there were more thin lines in the area, and the area of the area was slowly expanding.

After eight hours passed, there were more thin lines and more intricate patterns.

A day later, less than half of the Soul Storm remained, and the thin lines in the area were so dense that no matter how much you looked at it, you couldn't tell what it was, it looked more like a child's graffiti.

Two days.

Three days......

Knowing that on the third day, the soul cloud storm in Xing Yu's mind had finally disappeared, and most of the rest had been melted by that area, except for a part that had been absorbed by the Black Lotus.

At this time, there are not only a large number of patterns outlined by thin lines, but also water waves around the patterns.

At least it looks like the clear water of the mortal world, flowing from time to time, rippling with bursts of ripples.

This is what was formed after the soul storm was melted, and the water waves wrapped the pattern outlined by the thin lines below, silently suspended in the depths of Xingyu's mind.

"What is this?"

Xing Yu opened his eyes, his brows furrowed deeply, and he didn't know the water waves that appeared in his mind inexplicably.

"How do you feel?" Seeing Xing Yu wake up, Lan Chu and the others asked anxiously, not knowing what had happened in Xing Yu's mind.

"It's not a big deal...... Ahh

Just as Xing Yu spoke, there was another change in his mind.

This time, it wasn't the water waves, but the black lotus that had been immersed.

In the aura of Haoran, the face on the black lotus became clearer and clearer, and I don't know when I had opened my eyes, and the black qi continued to rise around the black lotus.

After absorbing a part of its soul, it finally cultivated completely, and when the aura of Haoran was at its weakest, there was a riot.

This riot was much more terrifying than the soul storm just now.

Because the soul storm is unconscious, and the face on this black lotus does intentionally destroy Xingyu's divine consciousness, its purpose is to oppose the object, occupy Xingyu's ears and mind, and thus control his body.

Once it succeeds, then Xingyu will become a puppet and become the host of this black lotus, using the Monk Land without turning over.