Having a bad attack?

Pinch your fingers and count, the seven-day cycle of evil spirit counterattack days has indeed arrived again. It's just that he didn't expect it to be at this time, it's too inappropriate.

It was as if countless blades had cut into his bones, almost cutting off his perception of the outside world, and all his consciousness could only be used to resist the pain in his body.

It doesn't matter if it's somewhere else, but once the power of his consciousness is excessively consumed, the consciousness in front of him will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity, and he will definitely pounce on it and bite it hard, or even directly devour his consciousness.

The power of purification?

can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The situation just now made Lin Mochen have no confidence in the light of purification.

Although the Purifying Light has the effect of restraining evil and controlling demons, the person in front of him is an existence that is a little more evil than the evil filth, and the bewitchment just now has no effect at all.

The power of mind is exhausted, the consciousness is empty, once the consciousness takes advantage of the void, he will inevitably be devoured at that time.

With a hint of consciousness, the purifying light in the mind entered the mind, and the light enveloped the entire visualization world. I felt this more vibrant world of consciousness, and was soon interrupted by pain.

"Boy, my door is one, with your physical body and my strength, in time it will be another zombie god, no, you will be able to become a new zombie god in an instant. When the time comes, none of your enemies will be your opponents, and you can kill them as you please!"

Lin Mochen frowned, sweat on his face was like rain, and he naturally had no time to listen and deal with it.

"Zombies sweat? ”

The strange voice sounded again, and there was a hint of temptation in it.

"Could it be that this kid has an injury and has no intention of caring about it?"

"No, could he be trying to seduce me and then take the opportunity to devour my power?"

"There is not the slightest injury on his body, it must be fake. ”

"This kid is determined and won't compromise with us easily, but now is an opportunity. ”

"That's a nice thing to say, who wants to be devoured if there is a deception?"

For a while, more than a dozen voices were either clear or hoarse, and the abyss of the dead was not lively.

"Stop arguing!"

It was a deep voice, very majestic, that silenced all the voices at once.

"The Abyss has long been abandoned, and in hundreds of billions of years, the filth here will definitely dissipate, and we will have no place to live. In my countless years here, I have never come across a single skeleton that can survive. ”

"There's an endless amount of filth in him, and it's just right for us to merge. Even if it doesn't work, it's just a death, we have already died, and we died at the hands of that damned corpse. I'm going out, I'm going to get revenge!"

The calm voice became more and more irritable, and finally even roared.

The voices didn't sound again, as if they were contemplative, as if they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Ancestor, once we fuse, will it cease to exist?"

"There exists, and it doesn't exist, when the time comes, we will be the new zombie god, the god of generals, dominating all directions, and we must stir up the group of miscellaneous corpses that will never be peaceful. ”

"Powerful, powerful......"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

......

The coffin was noisy again until half an hour later.

"Alright, everyone get ready, rush into the mind in one fell swoop and take possession of the flesh. If someone drags them back, then stay here forever until they die. ”

Cultivation can withstand loneliness, and that is because of the dedication to cultivation. If it weren't for a glimmer of hope and warmth and comfort for each other, they would have collapsed long ago.

The coffin, which had not moved, suddenly shook and made a Katzkatz sound, like the sound of rusty gears turning.

The lid of the coffin was lifted, revealing the appearance inside, it was just a simple wooden coffin, the material was the best requiem wood, and it was a treasure of the middle grade immortal treasure, but it did not play its value at all, and it was even empty.

Normally, the coffin forged by requiem wood is at least a treasure at the level of a jade coffin.

The filth erosion in this place is difficult to save even the high-grade immortals. If it weren't for the support of the power of the ancestor and others, it would have disappeared long ago.

It's a pity that even so, Requiem is on the verge of its limits. There was a lot of filth on it, which was also the reason why Lin Mochen couldn't recognize its level.

"Let's go!" a blue-gray ball of light floated out of the coffin, followed by hundreds of large and small clusters of light.

Click!

As soon as the light floated out, the coffin made of requiem wood shattered and quickly decayed on the ground.

"We have no way back!"

All the light clusters paused, scrambling to rush towards Lin Mochen's mind.

In the end, it became the first big light group to come out, which is the so-called ancestor.

"You asked me to explore the way. ”

Having said that, the Ancestor was not much slower, and after the other light clusters entered the Three Breaths, he also rushed towards Lin Mochen's Heavenly Spirit.

The heavenly spirits are said to be the dwelling places of the gods of the heavens.

Lin Mochen is a zombie, whether it is true or not, there will be no gods living on him.

As soon as the ancestor's consciousness entered, he heard all kinds of wails and curses.

"What a wide sea of consciousness!" the ancestor couldn't help but be overjoyed, not caring in the slightest about the death of his companion.

"This kid is really extraordinary, he actually has a conscious view of ideas, and the grade is not low. ”

Watching the sun rise and fall in the sky in the east and set in the west, and the jade rabbit rose and fell, he immediately judged Lin Mochen's roots.

He and the many seas of consciousness were immersed in the damage of the purifying light, and he had seen something deeper.

"Ancestor, help!"

The sharp-eyed consciousness spotted the ancestor and rushed towards him.

"Just in time!"

The Ancestor rushed forward and swallowed the consciousness in one gulp, or as his own power.

"Yes, a little bit of recovery. If you swallow them all, you should be able to recover to your peak and go further. ”

"But this kid is a bit powerful. It's okay, it's my means then. ”

Naturally, the ancestor did not dare to approach the middle area, and even if the power of the purifying light was him, it would not be comfortable to shine on it.

So he quickly lingered on the edge of the sea of knowledge, devouring those panicked companions.

It wasn't the first time he'd done it. As early as eons ago, in order to preserve consciousness, he devoured countless other remnants of consciousness. If it weren't for the relief of loneliness, these consciousnesses would have become a part of his strength.

The minds in his consciousness quickly decreased, and only a few pure consciousnesses remained in the middle of Lin Mochen's mind.

"Almost. ”

The ancestor was very satisfied, his consciousness light did not grow larger, but the color was much darker, turning dark green.

"Boy, obediently let your body out!"

The Ancestor rushed towards the middle of the Sea of Consciousness with a strange scream, and the effect of the purifying light on him was almost nothing, as if he had entered the ground.