Chapter 6 Isn't That a Good Strategy!

Of course, Old Man Basho and Sky Martial Ancestor knew the thoughts of these high-level cultivators who were cold-eyed bystanders, so they suppressed their anger and allowed Mo Yufei to wantonly plunder the divine consciousness power on the two spiritual weapons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, they are really distressed and painful! The scene of watching their peerless weapons being plundered by Mo Yufei is really a bit miserable!

Mo Yufei actually thought of this link here, but he also thought of the old man Basho and the Sky Martial Ancestor, no matter how angry they were, they would not enter the light curtain in the end.

...... "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." Of course, Mo Yufei knew this truth, so he knew that those two peerless old-timers would not make such a low-level mistake and break into the large array inside the light curtain.

And Mo Yu flew here, even more unscrupulous, brave and refined! The three subordinate divine consciousness under his leadership were like a tiger out of the cage, and after forcibly entering the Heavenly Divine Pestle with his own divine consciousness, the divine consciousness power in the divine pestle had already fiercely resisted. Immediately facing the emotions of a strong enemy, countless divine consciousness turned into tiny light waves, extremely fierce to defend their camp, of course, they did not know that the real purpose of the invasion of foreign divine consciousness was indeed to assimilate and absorb their power.

The divine consciousness light waves in the divine pestle, like roaring light waves, fought fiercely with the divine consciousness power led by Mo Yufei.

Divine Consciousness Light Waves are countless tiny and faint points of light, and only when they are condensed together to form a whole Divine Consciousness will they be extremely powerful.

However, at this moment, these scattered points of divine consciousness light flowed extremely fast, and they encountered four divine consciousness forces that suddenly invaded the spiritual weapon, one of which was extremely strong, which could be described as a fierce opponent. There are three strands left, which seem to be fierce, but are actually much weaker.

But despite this, these divine consciousness light points could not be condensed into a whole immediately, and they felt that Mo Yufei's self-consciousness was really a fierce rival, and it was really not to be underestimated, so the divine sense light points in the divine pestle decided to divide and fight.

These divine consciousness points of light quickly divided into four camps, respectively against Mo Yu Fei's self-consciousness, Wang Qingfo's divine consciousness, the black villain's divine consciousness, and the martial illusion demon venerable's divine consciousness.

And among the four powers that are divided, the part of the divine consciousness light point that deals with Mo Yu Fei's own divine consciousness is the most powerful, this is because he is extremely afraid of Mo Yu Fei's original self divine consciousness. It is necessary to concentrate the confrontation with the greatest possible force.

Although the Sky Martial Ancestor outside the light curtain closed his eyes tightly, he seemed to ignore it. However, he was always feeling closely in his heart the heavenly pestle that he had devoted most of his life to cultivating! He and the pestle had already developed a certain inseparable feeling. If the divine consciousness power in the divine pestle is completely emptied, there will inevitably be a strong sense in the mind of the Sky Martial Ancestor. Therefore, he silently felt the subtle changes inside the pestle in his heart.

"It's the four divine consciousness powers that have entered my divine pestle, and the brutal snatching work that has been carried out is really hateful!" the Sky Martial Ancestor secretly complained in his heart. On the surface, he was in a state of meditation and cultivation, and he couldn't see the slightest expression. He also didn't want other martial artists to see it, especially the disciples of his sect who saw that he cherished the divine pestle so much. But it can't hide the inner entanglement and pain at all. In particular, I can only feel the pain of being powerless to rescue.

"I can't imagine that the four divine senses are so powerful, it seems that they can compete with the divine consciousness that I poured into the divine pestle! Who will his master be?"

"Mo Yufei, it's Mo Yufei! It's his divine consciousness power, in the entire Vajra Great Array, only he can have such a powerful self-consciousness, he is here to snatch the divine consciousness power in my divine pestle, and use this to enhance his self-consciousness. Damn, I'm really angry!" It's just that after Motian Martial Ancestor understood it at this time, he just couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, he still had to keep his senses, and he couldn't just hit the light curtain and compete with Mo Yufei as Lu Gang said, then the gains would definitely outweigh the losses. Let the situation get worse and worse.

Of course, the rational state shown by the Ferris Martial Ancestor still made the Martial Illusion High Cultivators who were sitting quietly such as the Illusory Demon Mother very disappointed, they felt that the Ferris Martial Ancestor should not be so rational, it was the hateful Lu Gang. As a result, many martial arts warriors also paid attention to Lu Gang, especially Zen Tianlong, and he felt a sense of desire and a battle for Lu Gang's cultivation performance.

And Lu Gang, in fact, had clearly felt Zen Tianlong's sharp and cold eyes, and at the same time, Lu Gang also felt Zen Tianlong's proud aura and good cultivation.

In terms of cultivation, Lu Gang and Zen Tianlong happen to be at the same level.

Lu Gang was a cultivator at the beginning of the desperate period, less than thirty. This Zen dragon is going to be four or five years old. But despite this, he is already the best of the younger generation. It is one level higher than the transcendent period of Zen Tianlong.

It is precisely because of this that Zen Tianlong is full of interest. For Lu Gang, he has the passion to challenge.

"Master, I want to challenge Lu Gang. Get rid of him. When Zen Tianlong spoke, he was a little ashamed.

The Phantom Old Mother's eyes were already blind! Hearing the extremely slight whisper of Zen Tianlong, she also felt a burst of surprise.

"Do you think you can beat Lu Gang, he's a desperate cultivator!" the Phantom Mother also responded in an extremely slight whisper. The two of them were close at hand, and when they communicated, it was impossible for other martial artists to hear them.

"Please rest assured, Master, although I am one level worse than Lu Gang, this is a matter of the past! Now I no longer belong to the Transcendental Stage, I have been promoted! I have been promoted to the Absolute Consciousness Stage cultivation realm!" When Zen Tianlong said this, even if he whispered, he seemed unusually quiet, without any deliberately modified surprise ingredients, but gave the Phantom Demon Mother a great surprise.

"I see, it's good, it's very good, but do you think he will directly respond to the challenge of Lu Gang? The fellow disciples of the Ferris Sect will also protect Lu Gang. The Phantom Mother continued to whisper.

"With the master on my side to protect me, and the Phantom Demon Elders and the Phantom Demon Elite disciples on the side, Lu Gang can only fight with me with a sword and a gun. He wouldn't be so faceless. Even if he is a master of the Heavenly Martial Ancestor. He won't lose face and compete with me, a junior, not to mention, he is paying close attention to his precious weapon that fell into Mo Yufei's hands at this time, so he doesn't have the heart to deal with me, I am also very interested in fighting with Lu Gang, if I can kill him or defeat him, at least, I can block Lu Gang's mouth with him in the fight for extended time, and don't give him a chance to continue to persuade his master! Isn't this a good strategy?" Zen Tianlong whispered gloomily.

The phantom mother nodded frequently when she listened.