Chapter 244: Duel

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"Something"

The monk is also capable, he reacted almost immediately, and the seeds planted in the deepest part of the divine soul suddenly released spiritual light, like a wave of ocean tide washing the entire brain palace in a blink of an eye, but he didn't find anything, and the pain in his head became more and more intense. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

"Poison, Gu or Spell?"

The monk has been through a hundred battles, and he was finally able to stay calm in this situation, he let out a low roar, endured the sharp pain in his head, flew back to open the distance, and at the same time changed the method, restarted the seed aura, and brushed it again, this time it was still ineffective, and at this time, Yu Ci had already flown up with a sword, and the sword qi of Sen Han penetrated through his heart.

What a monk, at this critical moment, his hands can still form a Dharma seal on his chest, and with a soft sound of "hum", a layer of golden light as thin as paper is discharged outward, and another layer does not stop and another layer rises, and so on repeatedly, seventeen or eighteen layers are discharged outward one after another, forming a golden cover outside the body, colliding with the sword qi, and making a dangdang sound......

The sword qi could not penetrate in, the monk took this opportunity, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and the golden light cover outside his body was shattered with a "bang", thousands of golden lights flew in all directions, and the mountains and forests and plants within a radius of half a mile were full of holes for a while, and even the trees that were hugging thick were also shattered by the golden light, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

However, there was no trace of Yu Ci under the golden light.

"Soil Escape"

The monk shouted, raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground, the violent shock wave instantly washed the ground around him, and he sensed Yu Ci's traces, but the junior did not come this way, but went into the distance...... The monk didn't think about it, and immediately activated the formation that had been placed around just now, wanting to trap Yu Ci here.

After all, he was still a step slower, Yu Ci's speed was surprisingly fast, and he passed by on the edge of the formation qi machine, and then the monk lost his sense of him. What is certain is that Yu Ci must have some kind of method that can hide his own breath, and even has a means to confuse his divine will, which is even more like a fish in water in the dark mountains and forests.

The monk began to believe that Yu Ci did have the ability to keep his whole body out, he was a person who knew the severity, he did not trap Yu Ci, and he always bought some time, so he took this opportunity to urge the seeds in the Yuan Shen again, and the spiritual light washed the soul all over the soul, this time, he finally caught a faint shadow......

Lingguang cleanses the soul in this way, in fact, it is to find a unique mark from the complex fluctuation of the soul, the key is to find the corresponding frequency, the monk's judgment and luck are not bad, and the third time it was successful.

But at this moment, the monk who was lucky enough was shaken, opened his eyes, and scanned this dark mountain forest.

His breathing unconsciously became heavier, and he turned his body in place, and soon turned in a circle, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to tear through the darkness - compared to the subtle method of concealing his aura, Yu Ci's method of hiding his body was not very clever...... The monk roughly judged the direction of his hiding, stared at it with his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"This is not the means of the Dust Separation Sect. ”

The monk's vision and judgment are extraordinary, he sees the value of this information, he wants to collect more information, but Yu Ci doesn't want to give him another chance.

The more intense pain invaded the cerebral palace, because the monk found the "target", and the impact of the "target" on him became more and more direct. At the level of the divine soul, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach, the monk's brain suddenly shines brightly, colliding head-on with the seed aura that is forced out again, impacting the primordial spirit that reaches the deepest part of the divine soul......

The impact of the primordial spirit was fed back to the body, and the monk's whole body was trembling, which was completely involuntary. Now he could see more clearly, he was facing the wisp of remnant soul he had just discovered, and his unruly apprentice, even if there was only this trace left, still had the courage to embarrass him. It is pulling an unprecedentedly bright star, rushing in the three-layer structure of the divine soul, setting off waves of turbulence.

The absolute power of the other party's impact is nothing, but the monk must admit that because of the carelessness in the preliminary preparation stage, he encountered a problem: the wisp of remnant soul is inextricably linked with the primordial spirit that has been planted......

"I don't know when, let them be ** inside and outside, cast such a strange star in"

After a few hedging rounds, the monk had some understanding of the nature of the stars. This starlight "looks" radiant, partial and illusory, as if it has no lethality in itself, but it can use the remnant soul as a medium to continuously input power.

"The effect of the input force is not to kill, but to ...... It's erosion."

The monk controlled the fluctuations of his mood and analyzed the role of the stars bit by bit: "Just like the 'seed' I planted, it also constantly penetrates into the deepest layers of the soul, intending to change the nature of the original god. Yes, this is also a 'seed' to prove that idiot, don't you understand, no matter who is corrupted, he can't be the original 'him'? Hey, he hates me to the bone, as long as it's not good for me, he will definitely do his best...... Junior Yu Ci must have seized this point and made a deal with him."

According to this bit of information since the meeting, the monk actually analyzed the ins and outs of the future...... At this moment, there is no need for him to guard a false identity. The real Zhengyan monk was only the remnant soul on the first floor, and with the help of Yu Ci's external force, he was entangled with him. He is the master of the monk Zhengyan and the abbot of the Water Purification Altar, under the pseudonym of Yi Xin, but he is actually a blood monk Tu Ling who has been shaking the cultivation world hundreds of years ago

As early as the beginning of the outbreak of the Heavenly Rift Rebellion, he made preparations and parasitized a "spirit seed" in the Zhengyan monk Yuanshen, and since then it has been perfected many times, and it was not completely completed until the second Yi Bao Banquet...... At that time, the monk Zhengyan who appeared in front of people, strictly speaking, was already a puppet whose spiritual consciousness had been erased, and he was completely manipulated behind his back.

Tu Ling devised many plans, the core of which was to separate Zhengyan from "Yixin", and create the impression of "Zhengyan is innocent" in the hearts of He Qing, Yu Ci and others, in order to use the means of the golden cicada to get out of the shell in the preset war, abandon the identity of Yixin and the blood monk, and at the same time destroy all the clues, so as to start a new chapter.

He had already succeeded, including He Qing, the high-level members of the Lichen Sect and the sects of the Cliff City all thought that the matter of the Heavenly Rift Valley was over, and they had all explained it, and He Qing had even rushed back to the sect to participate in the cultivation of the Nine Heavens Outer Domain......

If things continue to develop like this, after three or five years, most people will forget about the Zhengyan monk who had a good identity in the cliff city, and even if they remember, they will only treat him as a poor worm who has been calculated, even if he makes a name for himself again as a Zhengyan monk, people will not think about the blood monk Tu Ling. He can even use some friendship with the people in the cliff city to re-establish the foreshadowing in this frontier place.

But now, Yu Ci in front of him, the remnant soul of Zhengyan in the brain palace, has torn a big hole in his complete plan, and he can't solve them, and all the rest of the qi qi qi is empty talk

"Your star seed is never the right way"

As a monk, of course, he doesn't care about the difference between good and evil, and when he shouts, he just wants to mess up Yu Ci's mind...... In the dark mountains and forests, there was a sneer, the monk's eyes were cold, and a short cane as thick as a cup, no more than two feet long, the whole body was green, divided into five sections, and there was a sharp roar in the air with a wave of his hand.

This is a high-grade magic weapon prepared by Tu Ling for his new identity, called "Jasper Pressing Yuan Staff", which has been blessed with the authentic demon power of Buddhism, and is converted into the number of sacrificial refining layers of heaven and earth, which is already the level of the ten heavens, and it is a rare good treasure in the stage of returning Dan monks.

However, this blow failed to hurt Yu Ci. The monk didn't have the idea of making a meritorious contribution with one blow, he took out the pressure yuan staff, which was just an introduction.

With a deep sigh, he held the staff on his chest, tilted slightly, the tip of the staff was just against the center of the eyebrows, and there was a blue light flowing at the moment, and when the blue light penetrated into the center of the eyebrows, he suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound, and a layer of pure gold color spread from his bald head, and the wound that was drawn by Yu Ci just now quickly closed, and a new layer of flesh was born in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, it had healed as before.

The golden light shines with each other, reflecting the strange colors in the mountains and forests. And the role of the light is by no means the only one, at this time not only outside the body, but even in the monk's brain palace, it is also a golden light, a ** like a tide brushing, the entire soul is full of golden light, from the inside to the outside to give a transparent.

A very faint sandalwood fragrance spread in the jungle, and in the shadows, Yu Ci sniffed it out, followed by a sneer:

"This is a golden bone jade plate?"

His voice could only be heard by himself, and a mile away, where the monk was standing, the strong diffusion momentum of the golden light slowed down sharply, and then shrank inward. The light is no longer dazzling, but more and more mellow and smooth, and the occasional scattered light is like layers of golden sand, spreading down.

And at the very core of the light, a round and bright pearl rose from the monk's top door, only rolling in the air, layers of golden light swayed out, and outside of it, any shadow corners were delicately revealed.

Come on, come on, red ticket or something!

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