Chapter Seventy-Four: A Thousand Faces for One Man

"Bastard, dare to fart here!!"

Fang Li let out a loud shout and ignored his demeanor, his illusory spiritual power instantly condensed into the same substantial state, and a miniature version of Fang Li, who was emitting a golden glow all over his body, like a golden cast, appeared in his sea of consciousness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Divine thought transformation, this should be the power that only a god realm monk can have, even in his own spiritual world, the Yuan realm monk can generally only reflect his own projection, although it seems to be no different, but after all, it is just an illusory projection. But now Fang Li's condensed body was like gold poured out, and there was no illusion at all.

Stretching out his hand, a Xuanwu sword that had also shrunk many times appeared in Fang Li's hand, this was his own sea of consciousness, Fang Li was naturally not worried about the Xuanwu sword being seen, as for the person in front of him, since the other party entered his own sea of consciousness, Fang Li had no intention of letting the other party leave alive. No matter how many secrets there are in one's body, the Sea of Consciousness itself is the most important place for a monk.

Everything in the dantian world can be lost, at most it is just death, but if the sea of consciousness is lost, then he will become a living dead like a zombie, and no one can endure such insults and torture. And when the other party entered his own sea of consciousness, Fang Li didn't think that he was here to travel, seeing that the other party's spiritual power was very strong, and his soul was gathered, it was obvious that he had no body, and he came here to take away.

You must know that even if a person can project his spiritual power, he can't get his soul out. The release of ordinary spiritual power is just a thought of oneself. And even if Fang Li now released at most one of his three souls and seven spirits out of his body, it was useless. Only when the monk advances to the Mysterious Realm and cultivates the divine soul can he release all the soul into the body on the attached golden pill, which is basically used when he dies and needs to be reclaimed.

It is said that after Fang Li summoned the Xuanwu Sword, he directly slashed at the enchantment in front of him, in fact, Fang Li was very anxious now, because although his meaning was now in his body, he was blocked from the sea of consciousness, and the sea of consciousness was his foundation, but whether it was those massive spiritual power or his own Shenyuan Dan, or the sword intent of the mountains and rivers Yongzhen, without the control of his own consciousness, it was completely equivalent to a defense tower when he hung up, and he could only passively counterattack.

The person who came out inexplicably also saw this opportunity, and before Fang Li repeatedly consumed his spirit, so that his spiritual defense line was reduced to a minimum, and in order to deal with Jin Dan's injury, he would definitely project his consciousness into the dantian world, so this timing was extremely accurate.

Clang!

The Xuanwu Sword slashed above the enchantment and didn't shake the other party at all, but instead Fang Fang took a few steps back from the shock he was shocked.

"Don't bother!"

After seeing the shock on Fang Li's face, the man said to Fang Li with a sneering expression: "Boy, this enchantment is composed of the spiritual power of one hundred and five king-level demons and one emperor-level demon, in other words, your human race is one hundred and five Xuanmystic Realm monks and one pure Yang Realm monk's spiritual power, although it is only residual power, it is not something that you can move as a little guy who has not even reached the general level!" After I completely demonize your sea of consciousness, maybe I will spare you a small life under great mercy to see how I rule the world!hahaha......"

"Stop bragging, how can you have the strength of so many masters, and you don't even make a good draft!"

Fang Li sneered and didn't take it seriously at all, the Xuanwu Sword in his hand danced out of the True Martial Sword Formation, obviously intending to continue to break the formation.

And the man glanced at Fang Li, as if he didn't care, and after seeing that Fang Li couldn't help the enchantment at all, he turned his head to look at Fang Li's sea of consciousness.

In Fang Li's sea of consciousness, the immeasurable spiritual power gathered together in the void world like sea water, and a golden Shenyuan Pill above it was like a great sun shining on the heavens and the earth, and a brilliant golden long sword was inserted upside down on the sea surface, although they were calm with each other, they could still vaguely feel that the little ripples gradually spread out with the sword blade touching the sea as the center, and the circle was endless.

"Good guy! Shinto cultivation is so powerful, it is not much better than the Protoss, and there is also a sword intent in the body, it is really a treasure body!"

The admiration in his heart was not aimed at Fang Li at all, but more like facing the wealth he was about to get. He looked at Fang Li with a slight mockery, and saw that Fang Li was frantically fighting against the enchantment, he smiled and stretched out his hand, and the five demonic qi between his five fingers flew out instantly, entangled with each other in the air and surged towards the sea of consciousness, and although the gray demonic qi in the middle of the air turned into tens of thousands, it was as if he wanted to wrap the entire sea of consciousness into it.

The powerful demonic qi was the first to come into contact with those golden spiritual powers, and the contact between the two sides was completely without the imaginary collision of Mars hitting the earth, and those demonic qi quietly merged with the other party, and the golden light suddenly dissipated, and then quickly transformed into gray power. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of power is like a plague of zombies, and those transformed spiritual powers immediately began to transform nearby powers, and the originally only a little gray ocean was rendered in a moment.

"No!!"

The scene in front of him made Fang Li shocked, his spiritual power was so vulnerable, but in an instant, the sea of kung fu consciousness had a tendency to change hands. And the other party is not afraid of his own spiritual power at all, you must know that even if the normal seizure does not completely destroy the other party's spiritual power, it will all be scattered. But now that the other party has chosen to devour and absorb it directly, aren't you afraid that it will be countered later?

"Hehehe! The old man doesn't know how many people's spiritual power has been devoured, even the soul, and he will worry about this little more?"

The man who was transforming Fang Li's spiritual power seemed to be able to hear Fang Li's heart, and said with a disdainful expression, and at this time, Fang Li stared at the other party's face carefully, as if he was a little dizzy in a trance. That unchanging face seemed to change countless faces in an instant, and each face was so natural.

What made Fang Li even more confused was that because of his carefulness, Fang Li found that although these faces were very different in shape and far from the faces of the people in front of them, no matter how they changed, some of those faces would be on the original faces.

If it is said to be similar, it is more like the face in front of it, but it is actually a small piece of each of these countless faces that flashed by......