"This is the filth in heaven and earth, it will corrupt people's bodies, even souls, and wills, don't be hit by it!" Chen Haoran seemed to think of something, and said with a solemn face, "The stone statue is a dead thing, and it is only by being instilled with a consciousness that it can take action and find a way to wear out its will!"

"Wear out its will!" Lu Yan thought for a moment, and the subtle five-colored Taiji round runes covered his whole body, as if he was wearing a five-color divine armor, and ten thousand laws would not touch his body.

In fact, after the cultivation reaches the pinnacle, there are very few people who will 'waste' the yuan power to cover the surface of the body and form protection. Because these protections were really fragile compared to the attacks of monks of the same realm. Taking a step back, the body of this type of monk has evolved to the limit of what can be achieved, and it is extremely tenacious, and it is difficult to inflict fatal damage with ordinary attacks, unless it is an attack on its vital parts, such as the heart and brain.

However, Lu Yan's 'armor' was very special, because it was completely condensed from the five-colored Taiji Yuan rune, which was a higher quality vitality than anyone else, and could greatly weaken the enemy's attacks.

"Boom!" Lu Yan went all out and slashed out a powerful sword, this sword was the embodiment of pure power, fast and domineering, it seemed that even the stars above the nine heavens could be smashed with a sword!

"Ka!" The plague god holding the stone fan in his hand sank deep into the ground with his feet sunk into the ground, and even the stone fan in his hand had a lightning-like crack, and his face showed an extremely shocked expression, as if he couldn't believe that his opponent actually had such a strong strength.

Fight! Fight!

Taking advantage of the enemy's stunned moment, Lu Yan suddenly roared, and three battle words in a row urged his martial arts will to the peak.

Fight the sky, fight the ground, fight the ghosts and gods!

At this moment, Lu Yan was like a peerless war demon from ancient times across time and space, desperate for a battle! Every thought of his head flashed with brilliant light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

"Oh! no!"

Many people can't bear the oppression of this martial will, some people immediately turn pale, and some people are very unbearable to prostrate on the ground, the oppression from their hearts and souls makes them want to bow and worship.

Even many emperors are under great pressure at the moment, and they can only resist desperately.

In fact, this can be regarded as a kind of mental attack, to be precise, it should be a fight between wills, and its degree of danger is far from being comparable to the fight between **. However, Lu Yan is not good at this, and can only rely on methods similar to hypnosis to fight against the enemy's consciousness!

"Huh?" The face of the plague god holding the stone fan couldn't help but change, and then he said calmly, "Look for death!"

Airplanes!

With the ripples of water in the space, an invisible force spread out around the two of them. Both of them have stopped attacking from the physical realm, and the battle from the consciousness realm has just begun.

It was a silent, but dangerous, battle. But Lu Yan was not afraid, he had combat experience in this area when refining the strange fruit obtained from the Dark Forest, and now his will is a hundred times stronger than it was at the beginning, so there is no reason not to be confident.

Wow!

Crystal thoughts converged, and with a flash of bright light, Lu Yan condensed his body in the consciousness realm.

"Little ant, I didn't expect to be able to have such a will!" The plague god holding the stone fan condensed a handsome young man with a handsome appearance, but his face was as pale as paper, but at this moment, what he was holding in his hand was an earthy yellow sledgehammer, pointing at Lu Yan and said, "But it's still not worth mentioning to me, even if it's just my sporadic consciousness, but it's enough to crush you!"

"Then let's fight!" Lu Yan took the lead, and the moves opened and closed widely, and the mysteries of martial arts were vividly embodied in his hands, which was a simple move, but all the essence of martial arts was displayed.

"I mean the will of heaven, I will destroy the world, who dares to stop it!" The earthy yellow sledgehammer in the hand of the plague god smashed down, and the flowers seemed to come from the netherworld. It seems to be able to pollute the heavens and the earth, erode the years, and decay all things.

However, Lu Yan's body condensed by consciousness was even more extraordinary, and he had great restraint against the enemy. Cultivating to the present realm, his understanding of the vitality has become clearer, and the so-called Haoran righteousness is not only a kind of 'qi', but also a kind of spirit, which has a restraining effect on any evil thing, which is beyond doubt.

"Haoran is upright!" The plague god looked at Lu Yan coldly, "If it were a monk in the same realm, maybe I would still be afraid of three points, but you are far from enough!"

As he spoke, he dropped several hammers one after another, each hammer was integrated with the breath of the Great Dao, and seemed to have mastered the essence of filthy qi. In fact, the plague god is the embodiment of filth, the spokesperson of the catastrophe, everywhere he passes, exterminates all things, although the plague god in front of him, compared to his body, does not even have a trillionth of strength, but it can still crush everyone on the Hidden Dragon Continent.

Bang bang bang

The earthy sledgehammer seemed to be able to shatter the realm of consciousness, and the gray-brown light was endless, like a huge black dragon roaring.

Yin and Yang Life and Death Diagram!

Lu Yan didn't dare to take it lightly, his arms were like dragons, crossed into a cross, and evolved into a supreme battle mystery. It stands to reason that the yin-yang diagram of life and death is hidden in the depths of Lu Yan's body, between the material realm and the consciousness realm, except for sensing it, it can't be revealed at all, at least according to his current cultivation, it can't be made to appear in the material realm.

But they are now fighting in the realm of consciousness, and everything is possible.

The yin-yang diagram of life and death is simple and natural, and the gentle brilliance is constantly circulating, like a great avenue of qi.

Poison!

The gray-brown filth was like a hideous black dragon roaring, compared to it, Lu Yan was really 'weak' and pitiful. He walked with a bang, his arms constantly evolving, meeting the endless onslaught of filth.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, of course he understands this truth, he can only fight back, go against the current, and the yin and yang diagram of life and death is unstable, but he has no way out, he can only try his best to maintain balance.

Rumble!

The Yin and Yang Diagram of Life and Death was overwhelmed, and finally collapsed, the gray-brown filth washed over his body, and Lu Yan's consciousness condensed body was illusory for a while, and he felt unprecedented exhaustion, but fortunately, his fists also hit the enemy's chest.

Yes!

Unexpectedly, the plague god let out a painful roar instead, and he was even more seriously injured by this blow, and the filthy qi suddenly dissipated like a storm of smoke.

"What kind of power is this, what kind of power is this!" the plague god could no longer remain calm, and his hideous face was filled with the smell of exhaustion.

Although Lu Yan didn't know why, he would never miss the opportunity and hit him with one punch again. The punch of the Wind Phantom was not fancy, but it was too fast to react, and it hit the plague god solidly.

"The power of reincarnation!"

The look of wonder was forever fixed on the plague god's face, and then his body shattered like glass.

"The power of reincarnation?" Lu Yan said to himself, this was the first time he had heard of this kind of power.

First of all, the power of heavenly fortune, and then the power of reincarnation, as his cultivation deepened, he found that there were too many powers in this world that he did not understand, full of mystery, which fascinated him and desperately wanted to unravel it.

Of course, he also knows this kind of power, I'm afraid that only those who can laugh at the real powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Realms can touch it, and with his own little power, I'm afraid it's not enough.

This is not a kind of self-indulgence, but a kind of consciousness, an objective and calm cognition of everything in front of him, and every Confucian master will clearly understand this truth.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan let out a long breath, breathed a little, and withdrew from the realm of consciousness.

Wow!

In a flash of brilliance, Lu Yan's consciousness returned to reality, and an unprecedented sense of exhaustion struck. The stone statue of the plague god holding the stone fan in front of him was restored to its original state, and its consciousness was shattered, just a work of art with exquisite carving. However, this kind of stone is excellent, it is a good material for refining, Lu Yan will definitely not waste it, and unceremoniously includes it in the ring.