Chapter 112: Where is the demon?

The eight-tailed cat is very mysterious, if it doesn't want others to see it, no one will be able to see it, even An Yixuan, who has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, did not notice the traces of its existence at the beginning.

So there were a few more blood marks on Yue Lizhen's face, which was like this in Yue Lizhen's eyes. For he did not see any artifacts or spells against him. There was also a blank in his consciousness, and he didn't sense anything.

Although he didn't figure out what attacked him, he wasn't afraid. The restriction of cultivation in the Caixia Secret Realm is the highest in the early stage of foundation building, even if other people can enter, the cultivation will definitely not exceed this zero boundary point.

He himself was also in the early stage of cultivating to suppress the Dao foundation, so the people who attacked him were at most comparable to him, so naturally there was nothing to fear.

But such a strange blow still shocked Yue Lizhen's heart, if it wasn't injured on the face, but went straight to the throat, although it wouldn't die, it would take a lot of effort to recover, and it would be extremely dangerous to lose the opportunity when fighting.

These thoughts flowed extremely quickly in his heart, and he was not idle in his hands, he stretched out a palm and slapped the dantian under his abdomen, moved upwards to the sea of qi in his chest, and then raised his eyebrows. A mass of spiritual power fused with the divine sense and dispersed outward, forming a shield.

At this point, Yue Li Zhen breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, looked at Fang Wenyuan, who was still sitting cross-legged, and muttered in his heart: "This kid looks defenseless, but after I got closer, he was immediately attacked! Could it be that he set up a formation here?"

Well, that's not right, if it's really a formation, how can I not notice it? It seems that this kid must have encountered a lot of opportunities in the past few years of his experience in the sect!"

sighed and sighed, the wound on his face was still reminding him, so Yue Li Zhenren scolded angrily: "Who is the demon doing here?"

Boom~

There was a loud bang from the shield where divine consciousness and spiritual power were intertwined, and the shield was sunken in, and the sunken part resembled a cat's head. Yue Lizhen's figure moved, and suddenly appeared there, and the shield turned into a huge piece of cloth, directly enveloping the eight-tailed cat.

The specific cultivation of the eight-tailed cat, it did not say it explicitly, but it once said that its cultivation was sealed, and with the improvement of the cultivation of its owner Fang Wenyuan, it was gradually unsealed. Therefore, it only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building now, and it is naturally invincible to Shangyue Lizhen.

The cloth formed by the fusion of divine consciousness and spiritual power, in which the divine consciousness does not feel anything bound, it is nothing. But it is clearly visible to the naked eye, and it is clearly wrapped in a cat. Yue Lizhen looked suspicious, but he didn't look at it much.

It wasn't because he wasn't interested in it, but the Guardian Jin Ming emitted a cyan light that caught his attention.

After taking a closer look, his complexion suddenly changed drastically: "Guarding the Boundary Golden Inscription!, then there must be a secret realm core in it, this treasure contains an extremely rich heaven and earth aura, and carrying it with you can not only resist the invasion of heart demons, but also cultivate twice the result with half the effort!"

This shock appeared quickly, disappeared quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Yue Lizhen looked lonely, and said: "If it was thirty years ago, the old man said that he would have to get this thing, but now the old man is disheartened and doesn't want to cultivate the Tao, it's useless to ask for it!"

At this time, the entire Guardian Golden Inscription turned cyan, and a Fang Wenyuan, who had shrunk several times, and a cyan dragon were clearly visible in it.

But the Guardian Jin Ming was inside, and the giant that Fang Wenyuan's divine consciousness fused was actually ten zhang in size.

In fact, at the time of the initial fusion, the Divine Sense Giant was originally a hundred zhang in size, but at this moment, it was reduced to ten zhang, but there was an extra sword in his hand. This sword is green all over, and there is a cloud engraved on the hilt of the sword, which is exactly the same as the long sword in Fang Bufan's hand that he saw in the thousand-year-old phantom.

The difference was that this sword was condensed by Fang Wenyuan's divine sense.

Entering the territory of the cyan dragon, Fang Wenyuan spent a great price. Ninety percent of the loss of consciousness is permanent, and there is absolutely no possibility of recovery. But Fang Wenyuan was still so persistent, because he was defeated here, and after regrouping, his divine consciousness would become even more tenacious.

Moreover, with the reduction of divine consciousness, Fang Wenyuan can no longer control it without the help of the power of the immortal soul, and can already send and receive it freely. With the control of the divine consciousness freely, Fang Wenyuan can also integrate the divine consciousness at will and turn it into a blade, of course, it is just a trivial matter.

The strength of the cyan dragon is extraordinary, although his divine sense has been tempered again and again, he is still not an opponent, and in the continuous fierce fighting, he has fallen into a vicious circle of collapse and reintegration. Fang Wenyuan didn't care, his divine soul was guarded by an immortal soul, and an injury to his divine sense was like sharpening a sword, only sharpening it more and more.

After breaking through the five layers of protection in a row, he seemed to be tireless, holding a long sword and constantly fighting the cyan dragon. You punch me and I claw, shake the unafraid of death with injuries for injuries, open and close between fights, and completely give up defense.

Yue Lizhen, who was outside the boundary-guarding Jin Ming, grinned at it, and said in his heart: "Silly boy! Such a hard encounter, he is not afraid that the shock of his divine consciousness will implicate his soul and lose his life? Even if he is an old man who is called a madman, he didn't have such great courage when he was young. ”

After that, he shook his head and said, "Alas, I am not mistaken, he is indeed a soul eater!"

"Such a good seedling, it can't be folded here!"

Speaking of this, Yue Lizhen stroked his beard and said with emotion: "The Soul Devouring Body must cooperate with the Soul Devouring Technique to show its domineering. It can only be said that it is providence, and it just so happens that the old man has a lone book here!"

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, Yue Lizhen took out the secret book of the Soul Devouring Technique, and was just about to throw it to Fang Wenyuan, but after seeing the Boundary Guarding Jin Ming, he felt that it was inappropriate. So he shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that the old man is bleeding again!"

After that, his eyes quickly glanced at the Soul Swallowing Recipe a few times, and then quickly turned the book, constantly remembering. After a while, Yue Li Zhenren finished the Soul Devouring Technique intensively, and his eyes flashed. Then he sat cross-legged, waving his hands in front of his chest and chanting in a low voice.

Suddenly, Yue Lizhen opened his eyes, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. A white light burst out from his forehead and went straight to the Golden Inscription of the Guardian Realm, merging into Fang Wenyuan's divine sense. Then Yue Lizhen's face showed fatigue, his body trembled slightly, and his face was pale and terrifying.

I only heard him muttering: "In order to pass on your spells, the old man did not hesitate to rub his divine consciousness and directly transmitted it into your divine consciousness." Such a huge consumption, you will have to pay it back in the future!"

Fang Wenyuan's divine consciousness clone was shocked, and there was an extra magic trick in his mind, in which Fang Wenyuan felt the breath of Yue Li's real person. Fang Wenyuan thought about it for a moment, and seemed to have guessed something. So he communicated with the eight-tailed cat to ask about the situation, and after getting a response, Fang Wenyuan smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that it was Yue Lizhen who came.

After knowing the result, he was relieved, and this was not the time to be distracted.

There are only two extra soul-devouring formulas in my mind, one is swallowing, and the other is melting.

To swallow is to swallow the soul of others. Fusion is to accommodate one's own body and use it for oneself.

After this spell entered the Sea of Knowledge, the immortal soul that had been passively accepting Fang Wenyuan's mobilization, or passively guarding his divine soul, suddenly opened his eyes, and opposite Fang Wenyuan's divine soul's eyes, a golden light shot out.

Fang Wenyuan only felt that his soul was in a trance, and he woke up. Before he could understand what was going on, his divine soul shone with golden light, bursting out with inscriptions, linking his divine soul with the immortal soul.

After the thousand-year life extension of the life-sustaining formation, the immortal soul and him should have become one, but it didn't succeed because his divine soul was still very weak, and there was no cultivation on his body, so the immortal soul had not fused with him.

At this time, after the pull of the Soul Devouring Technique, the immortal soul naturally had a trace of contact with him, and this connection was the inscription.

Blessed to the soul, or guided by the immortal soul, the originally jerky and difficult to comprehend soul devouring technique, Fang Wenyuan actually easily comprehended.

The Divine Sense was still facing the attack of the cyan dragon, Fang Wenyuan did not hesitate to control the Divine Sense to cast the spell, his hands moved in front of his chest for a while, and then he pushed forward, and a huge beast shadow formed in front of him.

This beast shadow is shaped like a sheep's body and human face, with eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, and it is the gluttonous appearance of a divine beast.

I saw it open its mouth and directly devour the bruised cyan dragon.

The cyan heaven and earth changed for a while, and before Fang Wenyuan could withdraw the spell, a purple dragon suddenly appeared in front of him.

A loud dragon roar came, and the gluttonous body of the divine beast transformed by the spell trembled and shattered. Among them, bursts of cyan aura were all fused into the purple dragon's body.

The spell was broken, and the breath of the divine consciousness clone became a little unstable, and the physical body trembled and spit out blood.

Yue Lizhen on the side was startled and exclaimed: "Although this kid has an incredible understanding, his cultivation is still too low to match. The old man's move was too hasty, too hasty! If he killed this kid, he would lose a good seedling!"

The purple dragon had already appeared, and Fang Wenyuan sighed with emotion in his heart, and said, "It seems that I am already close to the core!

At this time, his divine consciousness had been damaged by ninety and a half, and the remaining divine consciousness was not as many as a monk who had perfected qi refining. However, its degree of condensation and tenacity have surpassed that of ordinary mid-stage cultivators!

This is a huge gain, he only needs to spend more time refining his divine consciousness in the future, once his divine consciousness returns to its normal level, it will be a great weapon.

Although the Soul Devouring Technique had been broken, Fang Wen was far from giving up his intention of casting this spell. Because the spell was broken just now, because the cyan dragon was devoured not long ago, the purple dragon came from the same source as it, and the internal and external attacks caused this method to be broken.

But if you cast it again at this moment, the purple dragon will not have a backup, and it will be impossible to break this technique.

However, this is not the time to cast it, and the priority now is to consume the purple dragon.