Chapter 238: The Dust Settles
Seeing Yi Buhuo coming to him, the Heavenly Dao incarnation on the high altar also moved.
The body floated slightly, emitting a misty light, and suddenly silently spread out and spread throughout the space.
At the same time, Yi Buhuo was about to take a step, but his body couldn't move, it turned out that the light that filled the entire space was tangible and qualitative, locking him in place and unable to move.
"It's over, isn't it?"
Feeling that those rays of light were pervasive and about to invade his body, Yi Buhuo frowned.
Is this guy addicted to being a robber? It's not enough to occupy his body, and now he even wants to covet his soul.
Yi Buhuo consciousness hooked up the entire space, how could he let the other party take what he wanted in his home field, the origin that constituted the Purple Mansion was mobilized by him, and it turned from static and moving into a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.
All the light in the sky was restrained within the range of falling into the palm of the hand, and it could not escape, and soon condensed into a ball of light like the sun in the palm.
At the same time, Yi Buhuo finally broke free, his body returned to control with a light weight, and he finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled as he looked at the ball of light that rushed left and right in mid-air and wanted to escape.
"Without the body that can compete with me, you are just a plaything for me to manipulate."
As he raised his hand slightly, the giant hand in the air clenched his fist synchronously, and suddenly closed to crush the ball of light, turning it into starry light, and then dissipated a mysterious consciousness.
Yi Buhuo's consciousness unconsciously emitted a suction force to absorb the broken starlight, these are the purest spiritual charm of the world's origin, and it is a great supplement for the soul!
Although the real battle between the two sides is not long, it is only three or two moves, but the mental energy consumed in it is immeasurable, and Yi Buhuo's soul is strong and has not been damaged in a short period of time, but the loot for nothing should not be in vain.
Maybe you can take it a step further!
The easiest way to get rich is always to plunder, which is the origin of a world, although it is only a drop in the bucket for the whole world.
But Yi Buhuo is only a normal human body shape of less than two meters, even a little bit is enough for him to make up for himself.
Inexplicably, there was a sense of déjà vu that defeated the opponent in Luo Luo's adventures and absorbed the opponent's energy, Yi Buhuo felt that his entire consciousness was soaked in the hot spring, all the fatigue was swept away, and his consciousness underwent a metamorphosis again.
Yuan Ying's face, which was originally shown as a young man, became more and more mature, and he seemed to be after the age of thirty.
But there is no feeling of aging, Yuan Ying is more tenacious, and he has reached the peak state that he can achieve.
"Could it be that the key to the next evolution lies in this primordial infant whose soul consciousness is condensed?"
Yi Buhuo thought about it, the original Yuan Ying was only condensed in the sea of consciousness by mistake, and it looked like a baby, so he named it Yuan Ying.
He wasn't sure if it was really Yuanying, after all, there was no way forward, everything was based on his understanding with reference to his previous life.
After the second evolution, the Yuan Infant grew rapidly, and went directly to the form of a young man, exactly the same as his real age, and at that time he thought that the Yuan Infant had matured, and he didn't think much about it.
It wasn't until he devoured the Heavenly Dao grain this time and got a lot of benefits, and Yuan Ying matured a little again, that he discovered that something was wrong.
It seems that Yuan Ying does not grow with his age, nor does it change with the change of his face, it is directly linked to his own strength, and the stronger he is, the more mature Yuan Ying becomes.
"Is the end of the Yuan Infant a human life? Infants, teenagers, young adults, old ......"
Yi Buhuo touched his chin, if the conjecture is true, what realm should it be? You can't really have a stele in the middle of the Purple Mansion that says "The Tomb of Yuan Ying", right?
As soon as he thought of a coffin flying out of his body when he was out of his body, he couldn't help but tremble, this is too nonsense, this is a cultivation of immortals or ghosts, not to mention longevity, I am afraid it will directly become a horror movie.
Zombies at the end of evolution?
Yi Buhuo slapped himself, how could he have such a dream?
In order to prevent the world consciousness from making trouble again, and the continuous advent consciousness competed with himself for the body, Yi Buhuo sat on the spiritual platform with his buttocks, and sat cross-legged with his heart to the sky.
As his eyes closed slightly, he fell silent, and the flesh of the outside world opened their eyes at the same time.
The color of confusion disappeared in a flash, and after the consciousness returned to its original self, it immediately cleared the subtle will left by the world consciousness in the body in order to manipulate the body, and then moved his hands and feet like no one else.
Subconsciously touched the scar on his chest that had no traces, Yi Buhuo felt a little uncomfortable, this piece has been injured, will it be a little more brittle than other places, is it possible to become a flaw in the future?
"Go back and drink more tonics, and then soak in the medicated bath should be able to avoid the ...... in the future"
Yi Buhuo sighed, today's incident let him know that he is not invulnerable, although his strength can break his wrists with the world, but this does not mean that he can act recklessly.
There is a very urgent matter that needs to be dealt with in front of us, how to ensure that the body is not stolen or destroyed by criminals when my consciousness leaves the body......
It's okay to say that the body was destroyed by someone, but it's a big deal to find a way to make a new one, which is not difficult for the means he has mastered.
What I am most afraid of is that in today's situation, it will be stolen by someone else's dove nest, and I am afraid that it will inevitably be ruined at that time.
He knew that in addition to his true qi, the biggest characteristic of his body was that he could be reborn with broken limbs after evolving so many times, and as long as there was not a single part left, it could be recovered.
Such a demon who can't be beaten and killed, and who can't be killed, is a disaster for ordinary people!
Today is a special situation, although the body is occupied, but the world consciousness is not to destroy the world with the help of his body, but to save himself.
That's why Yi Buhuo was easily recaptured through the characteristics that consciousness is more defenseless than the body, and the battle has always been unfolded between square inches, and there are few people within a thousand miles, and it has not caused much consequence.
Yi Buhuo stretched out his hand, and the True Qi Long Sword appeared in his hand again, and he said in the face of the empty mountains: "What other means do you have now?" If I don't work any longer, I'll have another sword! ”
As soon as the words fell, the space where he had stopped began to tremble slightly, as if it would regain its vitality at any time, and time would pass again.
However, after only a moment of fluctuation, he regained his composure, and there was no sign that the opponent had conceded defeat.
Yi Buhuo's eyebrows jumped, his eyes fell in the direction of the dragon vein, and he already knew the result by looking at the sword qi that was still stagnant in mid-air.
"You still want to die?"
"I know you're trying to take my body again while I'm out of my body, but ......"
Yi Buhuo sneered: "Do you really think I can't do anything about you?" ”
His earth-shattering sword really needs to be prepared, and it is a fusion of will and murderous energy, and it needs to be slashed out in a soul state, which cannot escape the eyes of the ubiquitous world consciousness.
But if it thinks it's all it has, it's a big mistake!
Now the stalemate between the two is not about him slashing the dragon vein, but how to let the sword qi reach the dragon vein.
What Yi Buhuo needed to do was not to slash another sword, as long as the space was still solidifying and time was stagnant, his sword qi would never be able to move for half a minute.
This is the power of the whole world, and it is by no means something he can easily break through!
But a sword to slash the dragon vein is enough, and the next move, Yi Buhuo is not aimed at the dragon vein, but this solidified space!
"I wonder if you've heard of the Dimensional Slash?"
Yi Buhuo raised the long sword in the center of his eyebrows, and his true qi surged, quietly rising into the air, fixed in mid-air, and the amazing power permeated his body, and even the light could not penetrate.
The whole person is like a black hole in stark contrast to the sun behind it, like the second round of the sun, although it is not dazzling enough, but it is breathtaking enough!
You can feel that the space around you is becoming more and more condensed, bringing huge pressure to the body, and even pressing ordinary people into a piece of tissue paper.
This is the counterattack of the world consciousness, and it knows that Yi Buhuo will release his earth-shattering ultimate move next, so it manipulates the space to limit his actions.
But this pressure is not unacceptable to Yi Buhuo, this world has an upper limit after all, and the space is not as solid as imagined.
Yi Buhuo compressed the true qi to the extreme, the pale golden true qi was as deep as gold, and there was a kind of gold and iron texture when he looked at it directly, and complex patterns were naturally generated on it, far surpassing any so-called divine weapon!
It wasn't until the true qi could no longer be compressed, and his face was flushed, that he exhaled and raised his long sword and slashed downward, just a mediocre "force splitting Huashan", but it made his face pale for a moment, and he almost used up all the strength of his body.
Although the true qi is tangible and substantial, whether it is powerful or not depends on the transformation of different meridian attributes, but it can be condensed to this point, and it has been turned into reality, and it weighs like a thousand catties!
Yi Buhuo fell like a meteor, no longer he controlled the long sword, but the long sword dragged him forward, with a long jet-black trail where it passed, falling straight into the Kunlun Mountain.
The fragmented space debris fell behind him like a butterfly through a flower, and it did not heal until he left, as if there was a force preventing the space from healing itself, and the space debris was extremely sharp, and it would kill if it touched!
Now it has become an embellishment behind him, mysterious and confused.
At this moment, there is nothing to stop Yibu Fire, and everywhere it passes, the space is shattered and everything withers, the trees are turned to powder, and the earth and stones are broken into dust!
The space in front of him is as fragile as tofu, changing from formless and insubstantial to a real material that can be touched and destroyed.
From a distance, a black channel stretches infinitely, forming in a very short time, like a stroke of ink on white paper.
The space was silently shattered, time lost its meaning, and even Yi Buhuo's own perception seemed to have an obstacle, I don't know whether it was fast or slow, I only knew that I had broken through the resistance of the air, and the speed had lost its meaning.
When he regained his five senses again, he thought that he was suddenly blind, and there was darkness all around, and there was constant panicking pressure, as if he was in a closed dark cabinet.
At this time, he was in the ground and didn't know how deep, the whole person was stuck in the rocks and couldn't move, the long sword in his hand had long been missing, and he only had wet dirt and solid stones after groping for a long time.
"Wudang Tiyun Zong, the first rate of holemaking!"
Yi Buhuo used both hands and feet, and climbed up along the empty hole above his head, he didn't expect the power of this brilliant dimensional slash to be so amazing.
Not to mention the result, this penetrating power is really something, and he even doubts that he will reach the center of the earth if he goes a little further......
After climbing for I don't know how long, Yi Buhuo was covered in mud, and the whole person was as black as a laborer, and finally crawled out along the hole.
"I won't dig pangolins without ......"
Yi Buhuo lay at the edge of the hole, tired and didn't want to move a finger anymore, but a cold ran down his back, causing goosebumps.
He turned his head slightly to look to the side, his expression became in a trance, his mouth opened unconsciously, and he froze in place.
Although he climbed up from the ground, this was not the ground, but the bottom of a huge crater, which sank for no reason for a kilometer, and even the sunlight could not penetrate.
There was a constant stream of water seeping out of the surrounding mountain walls, and it had gathered into a single piece, and I was lying in a small puddle, no wonder I felt cold and biting.
"Even the water has dried up, is my sword too hard?"
Yi Buhuo exhaled a breath of hot air, which condensed into a white mist visible to the naked eye and drifted away, which was not right to remember.
"Time restored?"
Although he was tired like a dog, he still stood up strongly, saw his embarrassed appearance through the small puddle, washed his face, took out a few rocks from his chest that he didn't know when to get into them, and threw them aside.
Squatting down and jumping up, his body soared into the air, looking down at the huge "sinkhole" under his feet, his expression was a little sluggish.
Not to mention the dragon vein this time, Kunlun Mountain is like being gnawed by a dog, and a piece is suddenly missing in the middle of the long mountain range, which is extremely dazzling when looking down.
"If nothing else, my goal should be to achieve ......"
Yi Buhuo pulled the corners of his mouth, but in the end he didn't laugh, this battle is dangerous, it is indeed dangerous, the slightest carelessness is death, and never want to be reincarnated again.
But if you want to say how thrilling it is, the current Yi Buhuo is really indescribable, after all, although there is a thrill, there is no danger, even if the body is usurped, everything about himself is in the soul.
As long as he is given time, sooner or later he will recover as before, which even the world consciousness did not expect, and it can be regarded as his hole card.
The only thing he didn't expect was that his whimsical dimensional slash could cause so much damage......
It's not difficult for him to tear the space, he has long exceeded the limits of this world, and he can leave at any time if he wants to, but he is always concerned about changing the opportunities of several protagonists, so he stays.
"Ten Successes Plus Tearing Space is so funny, I knew I wouldn't have fought so hard......"
"In the future, I still have to develop more moves from my previous life, martial arts and everything is weak, and the second dimension is the most hanging!"
Although the sword that slays the dragon vein is also an all-out act, it is mainly aimed at the illusory dragon vein, which is the impact on numerology, orientation and even celestial phenomena, and will not cause substantial damage to everything in reality, and it belongs to the confrontation of the stream of consciousness.
The only real strength is this dimensional slash, which is also his peak combat power in the true sense, and even he himself was shocked.
There should be a final chapter tomorrow, and I'll take advantage of this world to watch the drama.
(End of chapter)