Chapter 132: Wraithing Puppet
Demon Venerable listened to Mo Yufei's domineering question, although it was clear to the ear through the telekinetic ball. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly thundered in his mind. He never thought that Mo Yufei, this kid, would actually say this sentence that he thought the other party would never be able to say.
It was this sentence "Are you looking for death?''", which has completely angered the Demon Venerable.
Under his anger, there was a long roar on his face, and a thin thin skin was quietly uncovered from the face of the Demon Venerable in an instant, with a strange and eerie aura, and it expanded strongly. Go straight to the telekinesis ball.
Mo Yufei could see clearly that the thin skin that flew from it was the face of the Demon Venerable. At this moment, this black face, which was almost infinitely magnified, was forming the frightened scene of the previous Demon Venerable's big face. Towards the overwhelming force of the ball. The momentum is violent, and the black light is rolling. There seems to be a faint demonic aura in it.
This breath burrowed into the crack of the telekinetic ball, like a group of terrifying geismans, impatiently hissing, like unwilling resentful spirits, all flocked to Mo Yufei. Mo Yufei inexplicably felt a sense of panic.
Although Mo Yufei was not afraid, there were too many of these ghostly spirits like hundreds of undead who died with hatred, and they all hissed in unison: "Mo Yufei, "Don't struggle anymore, everything is in vain, it will only make you physically and mentally exhausted." When you die and become a dead spirit like us, you may be even more resentful and resentful. So, let's be honest and die happily!hehe......" The voice was like a resentment, ghostly bewitchment, and Mo Yufei was startled, and his eyes were stunned in an instant, a little dazed.
It seemed that with his strong concentration, the cursed words of the hundreds of resentful spirits in front of him made his mind a little shaken and irritable.
"That's right, you are also a mortal and have seven emotions and six desires, why pretend to be profound, you are not a Buddha. Are you still pretending to try to justify us? Don't waste your mind. To tell you the truth, we are not ordinary resentful spirits, we are the three hundred martial arts warriors who were killed by the Demon Venerable. Our cultivation is all at the level of a tenth-level martial illusion warrior or above. At this moment, he has become the puppet of the Demon Venerable. Treat the demon as a master. He told us to devour you and curse, and we will do it. At this point, no matter what, you don't want to escape from our clutches. We want to assimilate you into a resentful spirit and become another resentful puppet under the Demon Venerable. ”
When Mo Yufei heard this, he only felt that his scalp was numb. Avoid it as if possessed. But he and Li Shanshan were in the telekinesis ball, and they couldn't move so far. How to dodge. However, what was strange to him was that he was in a trance, and he had been cursed by many resentful spirits, but Li Shanshan beside him was calm and relaxed, and he felt that he was nothing.
Mo Yufei took a closer look and couldn't help but be surprised.
It turned out that the faint white glow emitted by the Heavenly Mist Spirit Bead placed on Li Shanshan's body actually repelled many resentful spirits, and they did not dare to approach as if they had encountered a great enemy. As long as she got a little closer, Li Shanshan's body or cursed her in the slightest, she was pierced by the spirit bead white mang, like a sharp sword, and she avoided in pain. As a result, many resentful spirits vented their resentment and malice on Mo Yufei and his heart.
Seeing that Mo Yufei's face was pale and his expression was in a trance, the anger that Demon Venerable seemed to be about to explode, and the endless killing machine, at this moment, it was even more exaggerated. The expression is also more gloomy. The eyes are colder.
He sneered at Mo Yufei in the telekinesis ball: "Mo Yufei, "I want to watch you die of a grudge tormented by my resentful spirit puppet, and become my next resentful spirit puppet, if not, it will be difficult to show the power of my Demon Venerable." Speaking of this, his laughter was even louder, and the consciousness of killing Mo Yufei in the laughter was also strong to the extreme. It seems that no matter who it is at this moment, as long as he dares to intercede for Mo Yufei, he will definitely die. Moreover, even Li Shanshan, who is with Li Mian, can only consider herself unlucky, who let her be with Mo Yufei!
All the martial arts and illusionists around, whether it was Xie Batian or the noble queen, and other district lords, none of them dared to speak. They knew in their hearts, thought of Li Shanshan in the ball, and looked at Li Lan one after another. Everyone felt sorry for him. I even felt that he was a little pitiful. As a father, he can't protect his daughter. Even, among these people, after replacing Li Lan with himself, they imagined how to deal with this matter.
No matter what everyone thinks, they still think that Li Lan is very sad. Even, everyone has thought of the next step, at the same time that Mo Yufei is assimilated into a resentful spirit puppet by the resentful spirit puppet sent by the Demon Venerable, Li Lan's father and daughter will also follow in the footsteps of Mo Yufei.
Just as everyone was sighing in their hearts, Mo Yufei was in the telekinesis ball, and he had been besieged by three hundred resentful spirit puppets. And he has always thought that his concentration is quite good, but at this time, he has a somewhat unbearable appearance, which is a huge difference compared to the casual appearance of Li Shanshan who is next to him.
While Mo Yufei was secretly glad that Li Shanshan was fine, he hurriedly recited the Vajra scriptures. His remaining strength had penetrated through his body, and there was no need to recite a few breaths. At this time, the destruction of spiritual power by the resentful spirit is the most direct. After destroying the spirit, when the opponent's telekinesis is like a demon, they will further invade the opponent's body. Mo Yufei is suffering from an extremely dangerous situation where his spirit and mental power are destroyed and he is like a demon. Even to the edge of the righteous and demonic thoughts.
On this line, Mo Yufei struggled desperately by chanting scriptures. He knew that as long as these resentful spirits could not overcome his spiritual fortress, and his mind was firm and eternal, he could restrain the troubles of the demonic appearances like the sands of the Ganges. The original Buddha, Shakyamuni, usually relied on this incredible power of mind when facing the enemy.
Although, Mo Yufei knew that with his own cultivation skills, compared to the Buddha Shakyamuni, it was too far and too far, just like a drop of water compared to an endless sea. However, Mo Yufei is proficient in Buddhism, and he knows that as long as he perseveres and continues to work hard, even if even a drop of water continues to condense and converge, under the continuous accumulation, small streams, big rivers, lakes, and even the boundless ocean can still be formed, which is the magic of the fusion of mental power.
Mo Yufei also understood this magic, so he let go and recited with peace of mind. Let go of all thoughts and keep only one heart. The sincerity of this heart can feel the heaven and the earth, and the demons are difficult to invade, and the purity of this heart is like a mirror that can see the vicissitudes of all things. If you follow the fate in adversity, your mind will not move, and you can go with the flow.
Half an hour passed, and the face of the Demon Venerable outside the telekinesis ball, which was full of demonic aura, although it was extremely terrifying, sometimes turned into a big mouth, making a posture that was about to devour the telekinesis ball at any time, and the common curse of the three hundred resentful spirit puppets in the telekinesis ball, almost collapsed Mo Yufei's mind like a demon. But fortunately, whether it was Nian Li Qiu or Mo Yufei, after holding on for half an hour, they were still standing.
This time, it was once again greatly unexpected by the Demon Venerable. This time. He couldn't bear it anymore, under the bombardment of anger, his body flickered, and in an instant he came to the front of the telekinesis ball, and the five fingers opened, and it was incredibly expanded thousands of times, until this hand grew to be bigger than the telekinesis ball in front of him, and the demon venerable reached out and pinched it, and five fingers that were as huge as tree trunks had pinched the telekinesis ball.
There was a loud click, and the telekinetic ball shattered.