Chapter 105: Evil Primordial God
"Wow quack! This seat is a ghost, what is there to pretend!"
The voice in the darkness was erratic, flickering left and right, as if it was far away and as if it was very close, so that the spiritual power of Xin Mu [Eight Seal Talisman Master] in the middle period could not be captured.
"He said that this seat must have a great background!" Xin Mu added a little more caution in his heart, such a strong person is hiding and hiding, I am afraid that there are other plans.
"Wow quack, boy, the spiritual power of the little [Eight Seal Talisman Master] can't find this seat! However, although it is only a [Eight Seal Talisman Master], it is relatively rare, and this seat can only be used condescendingly!"
Lu Qiaoqiao glanced at Xin Mu, and was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that his man was still a [Eight Seal Talisman Master], which was a powerful existence comparable to the Creation Realm.
Xin Mu was stunned for a moment, almost no one could see that he had spiritual power, and the other party actually knew that he was a [Eight Seal Rune Master], it seemed that the other party's cultivation in spiritual power was not simple.
"Senior, I don't know what to advise?"
Hearing the words of this strong man hiding in the shadows, Xin Mu immediately changed his attitude, not wanting to anger the masters in the shadows, the strength of the other party is unfathomable, if he wants to kill them, it is as easy as a snap.
"Whoa, quack, boy, there's nothing big about this seat, just want to ask you for a little favor?"
The voice in the darkness suddenly came closer, but Xin Mu still couldn't see the other party.
"Senior, please speak. ”
"Wow quack, boy, you're very happy, I like it, it's actually just a small thing, I want to borrow your body to use it!"
“......”
The strong man in the darkness said his request casually, Xin Mu was stunned for a moment, borrowing a body?!What does this mean?!Can a body also be borrowed?!
"Senior, I don't know how to borrow it!"
"Wow quack! It's actually very simple, this seat is just a primordial god now, and you need a matching body to be resurrected! Boy, you are a [Eight Seal Talisman Master] at a young age, and you are extremely talented in terms of spiritual power, and you are barely suitable for this seat. This seat is to destroy your mind and occupy your stinky skin!"
"It turns out that he wants to occupy the magpie's nest!"
Xin Mu knew in his heart, what he said soundly, didn't he just want to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul? ! It turned out to be an evil primordial god, and he didn't know that Lu Dao was the primordial god of the strong man.
"Senior, if you have a dull qualification, I'm afraid you don't deserve your old man!"
"Wow, quack, boy, you still have self-knowledge, but this seat has been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, I can't remember it clearly, I can't wait any longer! ”
"Xin Mu, let's go!" Lu Qiaoqiao also understood Guan Qiao, and shouted anxiously, urging Yuan Li at the same time, ready to fight.
Xin Mu knew that he was not in a good mood, and immediately urged the Yuan Force around him, wanting to dodge or attack.
However, it was too late.
A powerful force suddenly fell on Xin Mu's body, like a divine power descending from the sky, and it fell with a bang, leaving no chance for Xin Mu to dodge or attack.
Xin Mu only felt that his eyes were dark, and a powerful force, like a torrent, rushed into the Mud Pill Palace. His own consciousness began to rise and drift away like heat.
"Xinmu, Xinmu, wake up. Lu Qiaoqiao saw Xin Mu staying in place, knowing that something was wrong, shaking Xin Mu's arm vigorously and shouting.
But for Xin Mu, Lu Qiaoqiao's voice became distant and unhearable.
"Xinmu, don't give up, use your own mind to fight him, and use your own willpower to drive him out!"
Lu Qiaoqiao's last sentence fell into his ears as if it were nothing.
"Yes, I can't give up, I'm going to fight! If I give up and let this evil spirit take over my body, then the real me will disappear and die!"
"I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do!"
"Bastard, it's not that simple to occupy my body!"
After a trace of clarity, crumbling, Xin Mu immediately used his spiritual power, urged the eight runes in the Mud Pill Palace, and began to resist.
The eight sigils, which were originally dim, flickered slightly, emitting a glimmer of light.
A heart-rending pain followed, the brain seemed to be shattered, the skull seemed to explode, the world swirled, and the world was dim.
"Boy, it's futile to resist! This kind of pain is not something you can bear!"
The scream of the evil primordial god sounded in his head, like a sharp sword inserted into his head, and the pain of tearing spread throughout his body.
The boundless pain was like a tide, drowning all the persistence, Xin Mu's body twitched, his eyes rolled white, his face was like paper, and cold sweat was like rain.
"Ah——!h
Xin Mu screamed, the silver teeth are in a hurry, and he wants to occupy my body, no way!
In the next moment, his body burst into flames, like a cannonball, and with a thud, it hit a black stone pillar.
"Boom!"
The huge stone pillar trembled, the dark space trembled, and the various weapons inserted in the ground made a humming sound.
The pain of the external flesh slightly weakened the pain in the mind, and a shaky trace of clarity returned to the mind.
Xin Mu's forehead was bruised, the flesh on his face trembled uncontrollably, and once again the eight runes of the Mud Pill Palace were activated.
"Xin Mu, hold on!" Lu Qiaoqiao was already in tears at the moment, watching the person she liked being tortured, but she was at a loss.
But in this case, she really couldn't help much, because the enemy entered Xin Mu's body, and outsiders couldn't attack, so she could only use words of encouragement, "Xin Mu, hold on, you must hold on!"
"Boy, you're crazy! You're not just hurting yourself like this, your little lover is distressed to death! Wow quack......" The Yuan Shen in his mind burst into laughter again.
More intense pain, like a frenzy, swallowed up, immediately drowning Xin Mu's sobriety.
In the face of boundless pain, Xin Mu has a trace of clarity, like a candle in a strong wind, a boat in a tsunami, crumbling, and will be extinguished and sunk at any time.
But it is this seemingly fragile Qingming, but it is incomparably tenacious, and it remains indestructible in the midst of the great pain of the storm.
The tenacity honed by living at the bottom for more than ten years, and the strength formed by the pain of the Yan Jing and the Holy Sweet Spring, played an important role at this moment.
Painful and terrible!
I will never give up, even if I die, I will not let you occupy my body!
Xin Mu trembled and got up again, urging the strength of his whole body to crash towards the huge black stone pillar.
"Boy, you hit it! Anyway, this seat doesn't hurt! Wow quack......
The evil primordial god who invaded Xin Mu's body, although he said it lightly, but he was also extremely surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this seemingly weak little guy to be so strong in his heart! This brought him a lot of trouble to occupy this body!
Once again, he sent out a wave of spiritual power, turning into thousands of small gray needles and piercing into Xin Mu's brain.
"Poof!"
Xin Mu directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting, this pain was simply worse than death, and there were countless moments when he wanted to give up. But when he saw Lu Qiaoqiao, who was already crying in tears, he relied on his tenacious mental power to pull himself back on the verge of fainting.
If you do, you will give up your body. I can't die! It's a long battle, and I have to hold on!"
At this moment, in the fog, Xin Mu saw a person, this person was not Lu Qiaoqiao, but the third person besides Lu Qiaoqiao.
It was a scruffily dressed old man, with gray hair, ragged clothes, bare feet, and a large yellow wine gourd pinned to his waist.
Could this be the image of the evil god?!
Could it be that this damn bastard has taken over my body?!
He appeared without warning, as if he had been there for a long time, and even Lu Qiaoqiao didn't know where this sloppy old man came from.
I saw this sloppy old man, with a solemn face, a pair of eyes like a cold pool, shooting a sharp light, stretching out a finger to put it to his mouth, signaling Xin Mu and Lu Qiaoqiao not to speak. Then open the gourd and stuff it into Xin Mu's mouth.
A fragrant and smooth liquid flowed down his throat, and the cool feeling spread in his abdomen, flowing towards the Mud Pill Palace, and the shaky Qingming in his mind suddenly brightened.
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Guess who he is?