Chapter 222: Suppression

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As the white-haired Dao Tong's eyes burst into a divine light, Zhou Yi only felt that his mind was turbulent, as if he had been robbed of his mind by that gaze.

There are many visions in front of him, and the demons in his heart roar.

All kinds of things experienced in the past, whether regrets or unwillingness, were all attracted by that gaze, and they expanded infinitely.

When he was a child, his parents left him a small amount of food, and then starved to death, he hated the mercilessness of heaven and took the lives of his parents, and then he was displaced, tired and thirsty, and prayed for life from passers-by and traders, but no one took pity on him, and he complained about the cold state of the world.

In a person's life, there will always be more or less grievances or regrets, on weekdays, you can suppress and smooth out the mind and mind, but at this time, under the temptation of the white-haired Taoist child's gaze, it seems that all the ups and downs are constantly magnified, and finally become a demon that erodes the mind.

It's heart-wrenching.

It is an extremely clever way to attack the heart.

If it is an ordinary immortal cultivator, if he is looked at by this glance, he is afraid that his mind will collapse quickly, and he will collapse without a fight, and he will be captured.

Zhou Yi was indeed bewildered by the illusion demon at the first time.

However, under the guidance of Su Chen, he had a dream, surrendered the delusions in his heart, and saw his true self, so when he was confused, he saw Su Chen's face in that illusion, just like a traveler lost in the night, seeing the candle flame leading the way, he suddenly lifted his spirits and regained his sanity.

"My mind is firm, my heart is pure, and I can't be moved by demons. The ancestor can't help but underestimate me! ”

said.

Zhou Yi's body was straight, and the brilliance of the divine sword that lingered around his body was much more dazzling, and the powerful power surged in all directions, actually covering up the gaze of the white-haired Dao Tong.

"If you have such a mind, you shouldn't fall into the devil's way!"

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in the white-haired Dao Tong's eyes, and he couldn't help but have a trace of appreciation on his face.

So the long sleeves waved, swaying out a piece of snow bright light, it was a dust, silver filaments were all over the sky like a waterfall, rising against the storm, and instantly fell down, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, directly suppressing the sword light on Zhou Yi's body, his blow, could have hit Zhou Yi hard, but it also left three points of spare strength, whisked the dust and rolled upside down, and his body was wrapped and trapped, as if he wanted to grab and drag it back.

However, Zhou Yi's resistance was more resolute than he imagined.

Immediately stomped on the ground with both legs, and the sword qi slammed into the ground, as if it had taken root, and its body was rooted in front of the stone gate, making the final resistance.

"Old thing, you're still too soft-hearted, it seems that your overbearing still can't cultivate at home. If you are reluctant to kill the killer, you will let this kid delay time, and the old man will take action for you! ”

The voice fell.

The ghost baby who has been moving all this time has made a move.

I saw a fierce light flickering in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth and spit out, and a wisp of cold mana true yuan condensed into a soul-snatching ice thorn, and flew out of the air.

This soul-snatching ice thorn is made of the condensation of the yin soul qi in its body, which can penetrate the flesh and soul of a person, once it enters the body, the yin poison will immediately disperse, the soul will be ecstasized, and the one will definitely die!

At this time, Zhou Yi was suppressed and suppressed by the white-haired Taoist boy, and he couldn't move at all, if he was stabbed by this blow, he would definitely die.

The potential that Zhou Yi showed at this time was too good, if he was allowed to live, there would inevitably be a stronger Yuanying master in the Seven Xuanmen in the future, which was obviously not what he wanted to see.

The white-haired Taoist shot repeatedly, but he had spare strength, and he was obviously reluctant to destroy such a good seedling.

Therefore, the Ghost Infant Ancestor seized this opportunity and planned to take this opportunity to first cut off a hidden danger that might exist in the future.

"Wu Zhoushan, you dare!"

The current situation of the white-haired Taoist, his eyes suddenly froze, although he has been guarding against the other party, but the main thing is to prevent the other party from sneaking up on him, seeing that the other party took the opportunity to make a move on Zhou Yi, it was too late to block it, so he could only quickly disperse the silver light restraint and slap it with his backhand.

Xuanguang was sheng, and thousands of silver filaments were like a rain of swords, shattering the dazzling ice needles into powder.

But the rest of the momentum is unabated, densely shrouded, and the Yuanying powerhouse blows, with Zhou Yi at this time, he can't resist it.

I was about to be pierced by this ice piercing my body.

Suddenly.

A dragon roar shook the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the entire large array was turbulent, countless formation inscriptions shone brightly, as if the stars were gathering, and a strong divine light gushed out from the Tianmen attic, and the powerful power poured into Zhou Yi's body, making the sword light around his body as bright as the sun.

In an instant, the ice needles melted.

"What a strong breath!"

Everyone present, sensing this force, all changed their faces drastically, and they retreated one after another, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Only Zhou Yi, who was in the sword light, sensed this familiar breath and couldn't help but raise his head reluctantly.

I only saw a huge statue of the god, slowly emerging from the golden light, its image is majestic and noble, as if the legendary god, the supreme king, bathed in the golden light of the sun, holding the golden dragon in his hand, eyebrows and facial features, but there are three points of God as if familiar.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment.

"Is that you, Immortal Master?"

He asked.

When the god heard this, he didn't answer directly, but looked down slightly, looking at him, with a bit of softness in his majestic gaze.

Immediately, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu came overhead.

"You are seriously injured and have not recovered, and you still dare to use this method of burning golden pills, Shenjian Town Tianmen, it is really out of breath, you ......"

A tone that seems to be reproachful.

But it also reveals concern.

When Zhou Yi heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the statue in front of him was Su Chen, at this time, his image changed greatly, and he broke out of the door, he should have completely controlled the treasures in this formation, and his purpose of delaying time was finally achieved, and his body immediately weakened, and he fell backwards with a smile.

"The strength of the disciple is limited, so I can only delay it for you until now, and then ......"

"Leave it to me. You have a good rest first, and when the matter here is settled, I will take you out to heal. ”

As Su Chen spoke, a piece of grass and wood qi burst out from his fingertips, turning into a verdant lotus leaf, wrapping Zhou Yi, who was injured and fell to the ground.

Immediately, he turned his head.

His eyes were locked on the ghost baby in the distance, and the cold killing intent exploded.

"Disciple of this seat, you dare to move, today none of you people in the Yin Soul Hall want to leave alive!"

The voice fell.

The huge statue of the god shook, the vast mana attracted the surrounding large array of agitation, the golden light of the Dao Dao was like ripples, sweeping out, and the golden light palm print blasted across the air, like a burning golden sacred mountain, destroying the withering and decaying, and instantly wiped out the yin qi that rolled around the Yin Soul and Ghost Baby.

Immediately after, a fierce sword aura burst out from the sea of fire.

At the fingertips, ten thousand swords are fired together.

The ghost baby snorted, and the soul body was instantly torn and pierced, exploding into a roar of ghosts flying all over the sky.