In a corridor next to it, a woman in green is chasing a jade box. If Yang Mingyang was here, he would definitely recognize that this woman was Nangong Yan of Baicaomen.

I don't know how this woman, an eightfold Qi refining cultivator, broke through the layers of difficulties to come here. At this time, she finally grabbed the jade box in her hand and saw that there was no one nearby, so she was ready to open the jade box and see what it contained?

However, what Nangong Yan didn't notice was that a red light was quietly coming to the back of his head and entering her brain.

This red light quietly entered Nangong Yan's mind, her face showed a frightened expression, then pain, and then, like the previous monks, her eyes were dull, and then she fell to the ground, without a trace of life.

In this way, this red light came to the corridors one by one, and quietly attacked and killed many monks. Even the very powerful battle banner monk surnamed Fang and the bewitching woman of the Hehuan Sect did not escape this catastrophe.

Yang Mingyang stood in a corridor, looked at a jade box floating in front of him, quickly destroyed the lightning boots under his feet, and chased straight away.

The box seemed to understand Yang Mingyang's intentions, and suddenly stopped and flew in another direction. But as soon as he flew out, he was grabbed by a hand.

Looking at the jade box in his hand, Yang Mingyang was very satisfied, this was already the fifth. This venture into this cave is really worth it. Although the jade box has not yet been opened, judging from the items obtained from the other monk's boxes, the contents are all high-quality.

Yang Mingyang, who was looking around for where there was still a jade box, suddenly found that a red light flew towards him at a very fast speed, and he was trying to see what it was, but he never thought that this red light was extremely fast, and it suddenly entered his head.

Just as he used internal vision to check, he saw this red light directly enter his mind, looking at a cloud of colorful light in his mind.

"Hey, you Qi Refining Cultivator, why is your Divine Sense so powerful!" this red light actually said in Yang Mingyang's mind.

"But it's okay, when I swallow your divine sense, my strength can recover a lot. ”

After the red light finished speaking, a large mouth suddenly opened in front of the light group, and it rushed towards the multicolored light group with a fierce momentum.

Yang Mingyang was taken aback when he saw it, and immediately commanded his multicolored light group, that is, his divine sense, to quickly dodge.

"I still want to run, no way!"

Red Light said as he chased after the multicolored light.

This time, Yang Mingyang was distressed, his divine consciousness escaped in this small space in his mind, and it was easy to be caught up by the other party, but if he left his mind and the other party occupied his mind, he could only become an idiot or die.

"Damn, how could the other party's divine consciousness run out and enter his mind. ”

Yang Mingyang's divine consciousness thought depressedly as he ran away. But there is no other way but to keep running.

However, the space in this mind was indeed too small, and Yang Mingyang's divine sense was finally caught up by the red light and took a bite hard. Suddenly, Yang Mingyang's head was in sharp pain.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later his divine consciousness will be devoured by the other party, no matter what, fight!

Thinking of this, the multicolored light group did not escape, and imitated the other party's appearance, opened a big mouth in front of him, and bit the other party viciously.

At this time, the two clusters of light were about the same size, and they both bit each other fiercely, biting off a piece of each other, swallowing it immediately, and then biting down again.

The red light cluster is a little depressed now, it has always devoured other people's divine food by itself, and now it has been devoured by the other party, but now it is like riding a tiger, so it has to fight hard.

The strength of the divine consciousness of both sides is about the same now, so now it is a ruthless word. Yang Mingyang is now fighting against the water, and once his divine consciousness leaves his body, it will soon dissipate, so he can't escape now, only to bite the other party recklessly.

But this red light is different, I never thought that I would be devoured, I have existed for tens of thousands of years, but I don't want to be devoured like this.

Under this different state of mind, Yang Mingyang's divine sense became more and more courageous, and the red light group began to retreat, and in the end, it became a situation where the colored light group pursued the red light group.

"Count you kid ruthless, Lao Tzu's divine sense will be strong and I will clean you up!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the red light group dropped a cruel word and hurriedly escaped from Yang Mingyang's body.

"If you want to escape, it's not that simple!" Seeing that the red light group wanted to run, Yang Mingyang hurriedly held the Feather Sword in his hand and chased after it.

At this time, the floor where Yang Mingyang was standing suddenly sank, and he fell to the ground unprepared. Falling about fifty meters downward, the fall finally stopped.

At this time, Yang Mingyang found himself in a small space with an area of only a dozen square meters. In addition, there was a no-fly formation, and just as he was thinking about how to rise back to the ground, a stone appeared above his head, completely sealing the space.

It was pitch black all around, Yang Mingyang took out a pearl from the storage bag, checked the surrounding environment, and found himself in a square stone room closed on six sides.

I wanted to check it with my divine sense, but I found that my divine sense couldn't break through the stone, and I didn't find any open mechanism in all directions. In desperation, he had no choice but to use brute force to break through the stone wall.

However, the facts made Yang Mingyang very desperate, and he sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons, but none of them broke the stone wall. He also used the Five Spirit Transformation Technique to transform the spiritual power of the whole body into a kind of spiritual power, increasing the strength of the attack, but it still failed to succeed, and the methods were exhausted, and there was no possibility of going out, so he had to sit helplessly in this stone room.

"I didn't expect that this time I actually stole chickens and rice, only to bring in more monks, and wait until I have devoured enough divine consciousness and recovered to the late stage of foundation building, and then I will clean up this guy named Yang Mingyang!"

Yang Mingyang sat in the stone room, driving his divine consciousness to slowly assimilate the divine consciousness that devoured the other party. I found that my divine consciousness not only did not suffer any loss this time, but was much stronger than before.

In the past, his divine sense was comparable to that of a pre-foundation building monk with weak strength, but now his divine sense was equivalent to the level of an ordinary foundation building monk.

In addition, because he devoured a part of the other party's divine consciousness, he also learned some about the owner of this divine consciousness from the divine consciousness.

It turned out that the owner of this divine consciousness was named Ao Xian, who was originally the last prince of the ancient kingdom, but he didn't expect that before he could succeed to the throne, the country would be destroyed due to the invasion of foreign enemies.

Ao Xian, who escaped from the Ming Kingdom in a hurry, accidentally became an immortal cultivator, and he had good qualifications, and it took him 1,500 years to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan.

However, Ao Xian did not break through to the Yuan Infant Stage in the end, but by chance, he got a Buddha statue, which was made of soul-nourishing wood that was rare in the world of cultivating immortals.

The Soul Nourishing Wood is a strange treasure that can hide the monk's divine consciousness after leaving the body without dissipating.

After Ao Xian fell, he hid his divine consciousness in this Buddha statue made of soul-nourishing wood. Although the soul nourishing wood is magical, but after too much time, his divine sense is still gradually dissipating, and now it is only at the level of the early stage of foundation building.

In the past nearly 30,000 years, Ao Xian has been thinking about how to get out of this predicament. Eventually, he worked out this method of devouring divine consciousness.

But there is a confusion formation outside his cave, and few people have bumped into the dense forest outside for tens of thousands of years, and his divine consciousness can't be too far away from the soul cultivation wood, so he can't go out and devour the monk's divine consciousness.