Chapter 120: Seizure

The mental consciousness was gradually eroded, and the sea of spiritual consciousness was gray and hazy, without any light.

The black shadow of Zhihai surged violently, and the black hazy figure gradually cracked into an eerie smile, and the fog surge became more intense.

"I'm so tired, I'm going to rest. Ling Chen only felt a heaviness in his mind, and then his already weak spiritual light became weak again.

The picture of the previous efforts kept appearing in front of him, stealing from the martial arts hall, hunting in the forest, and playing with Ling Wenyin, that lovely face would never appear again, and he would not have a chance to encounter it.

"Brother, Wen Yin is waiting for you to come back. ”

Just as the divine consciousness was about to be completely devoured, an ethereal voice echoed in the sea of consciousness.

Ling Chen's dead consciousness was suddenly shocked, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and a long-lost figure appeared in the gray mist, still dressed in simple plain clothes, his face was indescribably innocent and romantic, and he was looking at himself with a sweet smile.

"Wen Yin, is that you?" Ling Chen let out a faint cry, and the dim light flashed suddenly, as if it was breaking free.

The black shadow sensed Ling Chen's abnormality, and the black mist began to surge and suppress and devour again.

Ling Chen, who had originally ignited a glimmer of hope, only felt a powerful force surging again, and he couldn't breathe.

"Who the hell are you!, why are you devouring my spiritual power!" Ling Chen asked weakly at the black shadow.

The black shadow did not reply, but showed a terrifying grin, and after a while, it exuded a demonic aura, and the black mist began to gather in the air, forming black lines that spread in the air.

As soon as the black line came out, Ling Chen felt that his mind was bored again, and then his hazy consciousness saw that the black line had begun to rotate around the circle, gradually turning into a disc engraved with a mysterious rune, and as soon as the disc came out, the entire spiritual consciousness sea shook again.

"It's so powerful, is this the formation? Ling Chen felt this awakening power, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

After this disc appeared, the black mist of the entire sea of consciousness surrounded it, and although the runes of the disc were different from those seen before, they also revealed the same momentum.

This is the formation!

At this time, Ling Chen's only remaining consciousness began to become desperate, what kind of power this was, what was he using to fight against it now.

"My brother said that he would protect Wen Yin, Wen Yin only has one relative, Wen Yin is not like losing her brother, waiting for her brother to come back to save Wen Yin. ”

Just as Ling Chen was desperately waiting to be devoured, Ling Wenyin's nightingale whispered again, with reluctance, panic, timidity, and longing in her tone.

"Wen Yin, wait for me!" Ling Chen shouted, the dim brilliance suddenly turned white, Ye Ye Ye was very charming, and the surrounding gray mist completely dispersed under the white light.

A momentum in the spiritual light group suddenly soared into the sky, and the originally hazy consciousness instantly woke up, and Ling Chen saw the scene in the sea of spiritual consciousness clearly this time, and his face was full of shock.

The gray in front of him, revealing a dead silence and the previous Qingming is completely different, a huge black shadow melts into the black mist, the black shadow holds one hand to the sky, and above it is the formation disc seen in the trance before.

The black mist continued to linger in front of that formation, as if forming a black hole-like vortex, the black shadow shook violently, and just when Ling Chen's spirit recovered, he raised his hand and let it go, and the black and hazy palm was facing the spiritual light group.

The formation in front of his palm rushed violently, turning into black torrents surging towards Ling Chen's spiritual light cluster.

The surging gray mist continued to surging forward like a wave, and the gray mist that had been slowly drifting away was shrouded away under the traction of this wave.

"Oops!" Ling Chen said secretly in his heart, realizing that there was no place for him to escape in the entire sea of consciousness.

Before he could think of the escape route, the entire spiritual light cluster was enveloped again, and the spirit of the recovery became trance again.

"Damn!" Ling Chen felt his mental power continue to weaken, and his mind became as drowsy as before.

He couldn't understand what was going on, he had two strange dreams before, and this time he couldn't help but curse secretly when he saw that the Spiritual Consciousness Sea of the Secret Realm Map was so dangerous again.

"Is there a connection between the two?" Ling Chen thought quickly, holding back the dull feeling that was constantly suppressed.

But this gray mist wave didn't give him a chance to think at all, just when the first surging failed to break through the defense, the black shadow raised with one hand, and the whole wave was completely lifted, and when the hand fell, it suddenly fell and slapped on the light cluster.

The gray mist collided with the light cluster, and the already weak light cluster suddenly became a little brighter, Ling Chen felt dizzy for a while, and the space for thinking became more and more narrow.

Ling Chen's thoughts became more and more anxious, he couldn't be defeated like this, Wen Yin was still waiting for him!

A firm belief surged from the light cluster, regardless of whether it was useful or not, the aura in the spiritual vein was directly introduced into the sea of knowledge, and the gray mist tide that was still turbulent paused slightly, but the black shadow raised and fell again, and the black mist slapped down again and completely scattered the aura.

Rumble!

Ling Chen only felt a bang in his head, and his originally slightly recovered spiritual power weakened again, and the gray mist was completely attached to the surface of the light cluster, and the trace of gray mist continued to penetrate into the light cluster.

Ling Chen's heart was awe-struck, sensing that these black qi were constantly devouring his only consciousness, and hurriedly urged the aura to guard the surface of the light cluster, and under his control, the aura turned into a light net scattered with dots of stars, directly enveloping the surface of the light cluster, blocking the erosion of the black mist.

As soon as the aura light network was formed, all the gray mist was blocked, and the gray mist that had penetrated in was directly absorbed by him.

"Resentment?" Ling Chen felt a wave of anger and unwillingness from these glooms.

Ling Chen suddenly wondered why such a powerful resentment was in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he guessed, "Could it be those people who were killed by themselves?"

But after thinking about it carefully, he denied this speculation, the strength of those people was only below the martial arts, and this resentment seemed to have existed for a long time, and this aura still carried a hint of familiarity.

I can't think about where this resentment comes from, I only felt strange when I saw the map before, is it related to the map?

At present, this is the only answer, and this thought can't help but make his heart cold, "What is hidden in this map?"

Just by looking at the map carefully, the mental power has been damaged like this, if you reach the secret realm, won't more people die?

Whew!

Ling Chen was still thinking about it, the black shadow could not be broken for a long time, and it kept flashing, looking very anxious, the illusory black hand raised the volley again and turned into a few gestures, and the gray mist that was originally attached to the surface of the light cluster surged into the air in an instant.

The black hand is constantly waving in the air, seemingly chaotic but revealing a wonderful charm.

Ling Chen couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, the arc of the black hand waving seemed to be drawing a formation talisman, drawing a formation pattern in the air!

Sure enough, as soon as the black hand stopped, the gray qi gathered in an instant, and where the black hand painted and danced in the air, an obscure rune was gradually revealed!

Then he flipped it with one hand, pointing the formation pattern at Ling Chen, and the originally scattered gray mist instantly condensed, and the color gradually deepened into sharp thick pillars pointing directly at the light cluster.

Brush!

In an instant, the spikes in the sky fell rapidly, and the sharp edges pierced the surface, and under this impact, the aura light net directly scattered into star spots, and scattered with a bang.

The sharp black pillar pierced directly into Ling Chen's consciousness light cluster, and a sharp pain suddenly struck.

"Ahh

Ling Chen's consciousness shouted fiercely, but it was useless, Hei Feng stabbed into the deepest depths and began to disturb his consciousness.

Ling Chen only felt that several figures in front of him were flickering, Ling Wenyin, Liuhuo, Chen You, Chen Xinyu, and Xiaopang, who was hunting together in Tianhong Kingdom.

In a moment, these figures blurred, and many scenes began to emerge, obtaining the stone wood of the small tower, the battle of the Ling family at night, and the scene of the two beasts fighting for the king emerged one by one.

But after a while, the two scenes began to mix, and the whole mind became confused, and the consciousness continued to disperse.

"Where is this?" Ling Chen's consciousness kept questioning, this was his last wisp of consciousness, as long as this consciousness dissipated, he would be taken away.

"What am I doing here, who are you, why are you kicking me out?" Ling Chen noticed that someone seemed to be constantly pushing and shoving him, trying to get him away.

"No, I can't go, I'm going to wait for someone. Ling Chen's last trace of consciousness resolutely resisted.

"Yes, I'm going to wait for someone, I'm going to wait for Wen Yin!I'm going to save her!" Ling Chen's consciousness, which was already close to distraction, suddenly shouted.

Roar!

With Ling Chen's shout, a deep sound faintly came from the meridians, and then a force suddenly broke out from the obscure and hidden meridians, and suddenly the golden light was shining brightly, dazzling.

After the golden light penetrated his body, the gray mist that had been wrapped around Ling Chen suddenly dispersed, and after the black shadow saw this golden light, he hurriedly retreated, as if he was very afraid of this golden light.

The golden light continued to hover over Ling Chen's divine sense, and the golden light of the stars swayed down, and there was only a wisp of spiritual light left, which was slowly restored to its clear light.

Ling Chen's eyes were hazy, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the dazzling golden mang, so he could only squint slightly, squinting his eyes, it seemed that there was a person standing in this golden mang, but it was very vague.

When his head turned slightly to the side, he noticed that there seemed to be a person standing in the dark shadow.

The golden rays flickered slightly, and the black shadows surged together, as if they were talking to the author.

Ling Chen's consciousness had already recovered, but most of his mental power had been consumed, and the whole person was already groggy, and he forcibly endured his sleepiness to see what was going on.

The black shadow and golden light flickered together, and suddenly the black shadow suddenly rose, and the gray mist in the sky condensed into black and rushed towards the golden light.

The original shining golden light suddenly dimmed, and the black mist shot down directly like a wave, completely locking the golden light.

The black shadow saw that the golden light was completely sealed by itself, and the figure floated up and down, as if in celebration.

But before a moment, a trace of golden thread was gradually revealed in the originally black mist, and then the golden thread became more and more dense, and the black mist began to crack slowly, and the golden light seemed to condense into a figure at this time, and it was constantly writhing in it and had the tendency to rush out.

"What the hell is it?" Ling Chen's spirit had already reached its limit, and after thinking about it, he went away in a hazy drowsiness. R1058