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The next moment, the coiled blue light blocked the terrifying power of the Yuan Staff, Yu Ci's body shook again, and the strong pressure of the Yuan Staff reached his body, and he didn't know how many muscles were torn all over his body. These are all dark wounds, at the moment of the violent shock of the whole body, Yu Ci's ear drum was shattered, and the aftermath reached it, even the skin of the face was numb, and there was a wet/wet feeling flowing down the ear hole.

Yu Ci couldn't care about this, in his eyes, the first time the golden light and the green light collided, they opened more than ten consecutive apertures of light in the most violent posture, spreading in all directions. With this wave of strong light, Yu Ci's vitality seemed to have been thrown into a bottomless pit, and he disappeared without a trace without even hearing the sound. Almost instantly, he was empty, only the Yin God who had been connected with the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian early on, and there was still a feeling of being in zài, but it was also like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

This was the first time that Yu Ci really took the initiative to activate the soul devouring power of the Divine Bronze Jian, and at this moment, he understood that like he wanted to control the treasure mirror freely, he was still far away, and the huge consumption was a hurdle that could hardly be crossed.

But he also saw that before the amazing supernatural power of the Yuan Staff, the Divine Bronze Jian was not damaged at all!

This was expected by him, like that day, on the mountain road outside the Zhixin Temple, the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian blocked the stab of the god known as "nothing is broken", and its most critical function was also silently opened after this hard impact.

At the level of the divine soul, Yu Ci's mind was suddenly absorbed by an irresistible pulling force, and it was thrown directly into the violently twisted area of the "head", at this moment, Yu Ci seemed to be twisted by a rapidly rotating wheel, and the tearing force that split almost killed him at once.

He hated to scream loudly, but fortunately the few limited attempts in the past few days had made him a little prepared, he was not crushed by the great pain from the attack, but stiffened through, and then it was bitter, and his mind seemed to become one with the distorted spatial power at once, no matter how much twists and turns he writhed, he could no longer hurt him.

This is the advanced state of the Yin God Treasure Mirror, and Yu Ci knows that he has temporarily obtained the deep control power of the Bronze Mirror of the Gods.

** The pain was isolated in a blink of an eye, and the mental acuity was ten times or twenty times higher, never like this moment, Yu Ci was able to grasp the subtle activities of the remnant soul so clearly two miles away, and he was like a skilled fisherman, just with this fishing rod and silk line, he could understand the swimming state of the fish in the water.

At this moment, the "fisherman" exerts his strength, at the level of the soul, according to the distorted space formed by the divine bronze jian, like a flood that bursts the embankment, it expands the territory unscrupulously, and it is like spreading a fishing net, which is intertwined with thousands of threads, when the hood.

The order in the Divine Soul Space was chaotic for a while, and the colors of the "soul sources" on both sides changed sharply, and the light also flickered on and off. Outside, Tu Ling keenly spotted the danger, and he used the power of the Danzhu True Evil to urge the power of the Yuan Suppression Staff with all his might, wanting to kill Yu Ci before the danger was on the horizon.

The Pressure Yuan Staff flew out of his hand, and the golden light had been washed away in mid-air, revealing his true colors. The turquoise color rippled like water waves, and the monk wanted to use this way to break through the protection of the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian, but he was one step too late after all.

Tu Ling was using the Relic Danzhu as the center, and he was trying his best to control the changes of the Pressure Yuan Staff, but an external force suddenly erupted, and there was no warning at all, but it was to hook the remnant soul of Zhengyan who was still dying and struggling inside the Danzhu, and suddenly jumped to the ground. All of a sudden, the original structure of the soul and vitality hugging each other was actually shaken up!

Thousands of qi machines diverged at once, and the water wave-like scepter qi immediately deflected, although it had already passed the protection of the treasure mirror, but it fell a few zhang outside Yu Ci's body, and the qi fell to the ground, and the ten zhang square circle of soil layer was erased more than half a foot thick, and the newly exposed soil layer was like mud, which had been shaken to the ground.

Tu Ling didn't care about it at all, and when the relics pill beads jumped, his face was solemn, and he slowly sat on the ground, his buttocks were just touching the soil, and his facial features were already bleeding. Yu Ci didn't add a finger to his body, but the Danzhu Qi that was involved gave Tu Ling great harm to him coldly. And that's just the beginning!

The monk reluctantly opened his eyes, and through the scattered light, he saw the silhouette of Yu Ci's figure in the distance. There, Yu Ci also sat down softly, and in front of him, the green mangs were coiled like wheels, spinning and spitting, like a whirlpool standing up, very supernatural. Tu Ling could see clearly that the power that was prying the structure of his relics pill beads came from above, and there was no sign of weakness at this moment.

What kind of person he is, he suffered a big loss, and immediately saw that although the peculiar treasure was very powerful, it could only act on the monk's soul, which was originally flawless with the flawless spirit of the relics and the vitality of the soul, and it was self-contained, and the other party would never find a chance to start, but in his soul, there was a flaw that should never be there:

"Zhengyan apprentice, you are very good!"

The anger that had not been seen for a long time swelled, and the nameless fire burned all over the body in the blink of an eye, and even the eyeballs turned red for a moment. Tu Ling knew that this was his mental injury, which caused the growth of demons in his heart, but it was one thing to know it, and it was another thing to solve it. How can he have time to calm down now, he can't only use this magic fire to fight for both sides, but also to kill the remnant soul of Zhengyan first, cut off the hook line that transmits mana like a round of blue light, and then try to do something else!

There was a "whew" sound, and the relics of the Danzhu, which had been rising and shrinking from time to time, suddenly caught fire. The fire was jet-black, wrapped in a round bead and tumbling up and down, and the sound of sizzling was endless.

Once Tu Ling was ruthless, the remnant soul of the Divine Soul had no power to resist, and in the blink of an eye, most of the remnant soul was wiped out, only those small remnants, with irrefutable hatred and resentment, clinging to the divine will star, making the last desperate resistance.

Tu Ling's eyes were red, regardless of the loss of essence, he was bent on urging the magic fire, as he expected, as the remnant soul of Zhengyan was on the verge of failure, the power transmitted from afar did show signs of decline, and the star that had been unpredictable finally couldn't bear it, and began to "flicker" rapidly, and it would be extinguished at any time, and Tu Ling even came into contact with some of the deep mysteries of the starlight.

"Such a 'seed' form seems to be the ...... of the north"

With his vast knowledge, a single spiritual light is enough to illuminate too many things. He opened his eyes sharply, the origin of the treasure had reached his mouth, but at this moment, his scalp tightened, and then looked at the void in front of him, there was a gray-green light, like a poisonous snake, meandering in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

What a long whip!

This whip is exactly what Yu Ci is frustrating. He didn't move in place, and there was this gray-green light flicking into the void with a wave of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed two miles of road, and the whip speed was so fast that he could see the light without a shadow, and it was silent, and it was extremely strange.

Tu Ling was in a bad state at this time, but the basic reaction was still there, and he barely exerted his strength, and shifted his body two feet, just enough to let the light whip strike. But in the next moment, the long sound of "ding" sounded in the ear drum, which was crisp and pleasant at first, and then it rose upward, from pleasant to sharp, and then to almost crumbling noise, which instantly swept through the brain.

There was a "boom" in the monk's mind, and when he was calling it "bad", his soul was already out of place, his mind was drowsy, and the only glimmer of wisdom still wanted to control the hanging relics pill beads, but what he could touch was a whirlpool that people were powerless to resist.

He turned his gaze in a trance, and the blue light in the distance, in the alternation of light and dark, was no longer a ball of light, but the outline of a giant beast, the monster was opening its bloody mouth, erasing the distance of two miles, and swallowing his own relic pill bead in one gulp!

It was dark in front of him, and the soul of Tu Ling fluttered around, as if he was struggling in the whirlpool, and the only bit of spirit was rapidly consuming, and only endless doubts and absurdities filled his heart:

"Rakshasa Phantom Sound...... What's going on?"

Two miles away, Yu Ci let out a long roar and stood up suddenly. Although the whip had just been forcibly induced, it had already broken through his limits, so much so that his legs were trembling uncontrollably, but he now had a reason to let it go.

In the darkening mountains and forests in the distance, the body of the Monk Tu Ling fell, and there was no sound. In front of him, the blue light converged, and then landed, and after two low spins, he slapped flat on the soil.

Farther away, the sword light was like a rainbow, piercing the night sky and flying by.

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