Chapter 530: Pulling
The emotions in his heart tumbled like rolling thunder, and the evil thoughts in his brain almost turned into clear and audible voices, urging him to surrender, surrender to the powerful power that belonged to him, and submit to the soul that was one.
As long as you fuse, you can become the most powerful monk in the world.
The moment this thought appeared in Yi Evil's heart, he suddenly sobered up. He doesn't want to be the strongest person in the world, he has his own way, and he wants to achieve it step by step and little by little, instead of "surrendering" to the ancient evil self and becoming a paranoid and murderous person.
He knew that he would have countless evil thoughts and paranoid thoughts, which would be obstacles on the way to his cultivation, but he was not afraid, the former Haoxi could achieve balance, and he could do it.
"The reincarnation of a remnant soul dares to rebel against this seat-"
Haoxi was furious. There was a shocking hatred in his eyes, how unfair the world was to him, so unfair that he wanted to destroy the world and make all living beings pay for what happened to him!
The living beings worship high and low ruthless and unrighteous, the descendants of the ten ancestors are more hated than one by one, and now, even the young sister and a wisp of his own remnant soul have betrayed, what is the use of this world coming!
"It's hard to live in this seat, and you can't think about itβ"
The East Green Hall shook violently, and the cyan spar platform, which even the breath of the black fish could not destroy, actually gave birth to a slight crack at this time, and the ground and walls all showed traces like spider webs, expanding and spreading little by little.
Fuyi secretly screamed that it was not good, seeing that this situation was about to rush out of the spar and forcibly occupy the body, she didn't know how much Yi Xie's memory had received, and she didn't dare to rush to ask, so she could only be ready to drag people away at any time in anxiety.
No matter how much the memory gets, the most important thing is to save the little life, and Fu Yi thought of the plan to take the rush, and the fast-beating heart quickly calmed down. As long as you cooperate properly, you will only suffer some injuries at most. "Little evil!
Fu Yi simply tore open her throat and shouted, overshadowing the clatter and cracking sound in the spar hall, she saw that there were nine thin spars on the ground that had been separated from the whole, and in the spirit of not taking it for nothing, the divine sense rolled up the nine pieces of heavenly dragon crystal into the storage ring.
"Accept or resist, this seat will give you one last chance to choose. Haoxi's voice was as cold as frost, and the killing intent overshadowed the wood spirit's breath and vitality, making the entire hall stained with a biting cold.
But his question made Fu Yi and Yi Xie sure one thing: it was difficult for him to forcibly occupy the physical body, and at least he would have to pay a great price to succeed!
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't need to ask questions to delay time, deep down in Haoxi's heart, he still hoped that Yi Xie could reach a consensus with him, and this kind of occupation would be much easier for him.
Yi Xie has long been unswerving, even if he accepted Haoxi's past memories, knew the torture and suffering he endured, and understood why he had fallen from a proud and powerful dragon to a puppet with evil thoughts in his heart. But understanding is understanding, and he can't accept it.
The memories are still being instilled, and they are not much compared to just now, as thin as a trickle, perhaps some residual details, subconscious memories imprinted in the depths of the mind.
Yi Xie refused to miss it at all, obediently accepted all the memories, his cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of Jindan in this transmission, and his state of mind was more stable with the recovery of his memory, he didn't expect to break through again, he only hoped to store all the memories of the dragon soul in his mind.
He was silent as if he was thinking, Haoxi knew that his purpose was to delay time, but he didn't act rashly. His memories were about to be handed over, and when the last ray of memory images flowed into Yi Xie's mind, it would be his best chance to occupy his physical body.
Yi Xie learned this from his mental sense, and shouted behind him without hesitation: "Prepare to leave-"
She felt a powerful thrust that tried to bounce her Divine Sense away and seriously injure her, but it suddenly stopped just as the thrust was about to touch her Divine Sense.
In the depths of the spar floor, a black shadow swam towards Haoxi at a rapid pace, like a crazy counterattack before death, the coercion and power were terrifyingly powerful. Fu Yi and Yi Xie couldn't help but rise into a sense of awe and submission, and forcibly suppressed it so that they didn't fall to the ground on the spot.
"Let's go!" Seeing that Yi Xie still wanted to leave the last trace of memory, he quickly grabbed him and took him away from the place, and an invisible impact that could break through the world broke through his location, and a loud bang suddenly spread.
"It's almost ......" Yi Xie's words were drowned out by two dragon groans as soon as he shouted, and before he could react, the person had already been thrown into the spiritual light space, seeing Zhong Yun and Lin Unyielding who were anxious and worried inside, he was relieved, showed a shallow smile, and fell towards the two.
Fu Yi was shocked by these two dragon soul breaths and felt severe pain, and the dantian, the sea of knowledge, and the meridians also felt torn, even if it was separated by the thick and solid heavenly dragon crystal, the aftermath of the ninth-order anger was too terrifying.
She didn't dare to touch the hedron, so she could only force her sword through the barrier, which was extremely close, but it took a lot of strength to move forward an inch.
The cracks in the main hall were still expanding and encrypting, but the cyan spar still only shattered the nine pieces she had picked up, and the chaotic airflow was indiscriminately impacting in the hall, and a powerful pulling force had been controlling the clothes, and it was clear that Haoxi was unwilling to let go of Yi Xie, nor did he want to let go of all of them.
Seeing that Shen Wu had penetrated into the barrier, half of her body also felt the breath of the outside world, and this pulling force once again dragged her back to the main hall, back and forth several times, and the spiritual power and sea of knowledge were actually consumed by seventy or eighty percent.
Fortunately, Haoxi was trapped by Cheng Chong for a while, and he couldn't spare his mind to attack, otherwise he was afraid that Fu Yi would be destroyed at this time, and the three people in the aura space would have to die together.
She desperately wanted to rush out of the barrier, but the gradually weakened Chengchong could no longer be distracted to help her, and she could only break free from Haoxi on her own. Fu Yi once again struggled out of the barrier, summoning Qiankun as Shen Wu leaned out half of the sword body, holding it in his right hand and using the last of his spiritual power, he slammed into the incomparably hard rock wall.
The spiritual power was consumed in the pull, she had to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, and dragged herself and the mist outward with the strength of her flesh, the green tendons on her neck and hands were about to burst, the blood in her chest became hot, a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out, and Fu Yi couldn't help but roar.
In the dantian, the black fish exuded the power of the origin one after another, which was transmitted to the Qiankun sword body through the flesh, and the whole person finally drilled out of the barrier, and fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.
Exhausted, she looked at the Shen Wu trapped in the barrier, and wanted to reach out her divine sense to pull out the flying sword that had been with her for many years, but before she could blink an eye, she saw that the Shen Wu, which had lost the control of her master, was dragged into the Dongqing Palace, turning into powder and flying with the air flow near the spar platform.