Chapter 523: Cold Blood Ice Crystal (Forty-One) Cold Blood Devouring Soul
Chengying's bewitching lips are moist and pink, and the corners of the slightly concave mouth have a faint smile, slightly open, as if they have been thirsty for a long time.
The sound of breaking copper and iron breaking broke the lust of the "Stone Shadow Jade Flower Pond". "Mo Shengyou, please come to the Spring Rain Hall to discuss matters."
Mo Xie lazily buried his head in Chengying's arms, and his eyelids did not move. A blue arc of light hissed, flashing subtle sparks on Chengying's fingertips, and he blinked his eyes jumpingly, staring at Mo Xie's slippery back.
A small glow shot out of the half-squinted pupils, and with a whoosh, Mo Xie jumped into the lotus pond airspace like a chicken, and a black battle armor covered the ugly state. Hehehehe "Girl, lotus flowers have grown in the water."
"I saw it, and brought me five hundred enlightenment pearls." Chengying combed her messy hair, her soft posture, and her delicate posture changed to different positions, and she saw Mo Xie smiling stupidly, and her nose almost sprayed blood.
"Baby, be careful when refining the Enlightenment Pearl, there are insect souls and insects in it, and they can be burned only after they are killed." Mo Xie took out the small holy bag from the holy bag and placed it beside Langzi Chengying.
Chengying Qingsi is lightly scattered, waving and fluttering, graceful and graceful demeanor, delicate and pretty face, charming and decent manners, teasing Mo Ye's eyes. "When will I be back".
Mo Evil Divine Consciousness swept over the Fengshen Covenant Shadow. With an evil smile on his face, he turned into a black shadow, Chengying thoughtfully hugged his robe, staring at the green lotus leaves all over the pond in a daze, and the late-blooming lotus stretched two petals against the breeze, trembling leisurely!
The down-and-out spring rain hall, ten carved stone pillars, brilliant and heavy, the strange waves flow with the fragrance of flowers, and twelve pieces of golden flowers and green pads float in the hall. Eleven saints sat respectfully. Politely talking to Elder Ding Xue.
Mo Ye showed his figure with a woman's unique fragrance and a smiling gaze. "Why is Elder Ding in such a hurry?"
Yin Yu's eyes suddenly shone with a strange light, and her cheeks were pink. Hurriedly moved his gaze to the side, lowered his head in a panic, his cheeks burned with a bright flush, and he buried himself in his hair and didn't dare to show his face.
"Holy Friend Mo came at the right time, the 'Flower Marrow Heavenly Fragrance' array has reached the bottom of the pass, please follow me to the sixth layer of the Longying Cave Domain."
Ding Xue's white fingers pointed at the hall, and a water-streaked light gate slowly enlarged, and Mo Ye and the others had not yet reacted. Twelve threaded whirlwinds flew out of the light gate. The tongue generally rolled up twelve golden green pads in an instant, and flew into the light gate. Mo Xie was stunned. Piercing the fierce head into the water pattern light door.
Mo Xie's divine consciousness tightened, hovering on the proud bones, breaking into the sky, the top of the towering peak. Polar eyes look down. There are clouds and mist underfoot. Mysterious mountain peaks resemble small pavilions in the clouds. The milky white tulle under the pavilion fluttered in the wind, winding halfway up the mountainside.
Spirit, Mo Ye shuddered. A pair of bone-scraping eyes swept over the faces of Mo Xie and the others. "Are you the divine consciousness powerhouse who came to break the formation? Don't pretend to be stunned. Come with me."
Mo Ye had frost on his face, and the bare woods towered pitifully in the mist, and hundreds of white light clusters flashed in the piercing mist. The white light hummed in a low voice, changing directions. The white light group revealed a powerful divine sense pressure, although it was not stronger than four hundred miles, but the gap in the realm made Mo Xie and the other saints tremble.
The Sages have seven divine consciousnesses, which are auditory, sensitive, tasteful, painful, visual, emotional, and intellectual. The Solid Root Realm can cultivate the sensory divine consciousness, and the strength of one divine consciousness does not mean that all divine consciousness is strong. Cultivating the Sage cultivates the Voyeuristic Sense, and the Qi Condensing Saint cultivates the Perception of Pain. After reaching a certain range of divine consciousness, it cannot be cultivated.
Mo Xie has cultivated the voyeuristic auditory consciousness and the voyeuristic sensing divine consciousness, and the other divine consciousness is extremely weak, although Mo Xie has the great perfection of the voyeuristic auditory divine consciousness, he can't stop the coercion of other divine consciousnesses.
The white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a smooth and fair face was glowing with an evil smile. Gently swept his eyes and trembled, the bones trembled the divine sense powerhouse. "Holy friends attack the Soul Eater Flower."
Boom, the magic of the Thousand Dao flew towards the peak, and different ghostly holy weapons were conjured with a click. The power was staggered, the heavens and the earth became dim, and the scorching sun was bleakly hidden and scorching, like a washed white plate, hanging in the dark sky.
As vast as the ocean, like a surging wave, one after another continued to attack into the distance, the mountain peaks suddenly cracked, making a loud sound of falling to the ground, the earth was smashed to pieces, turned into black ash and flew to the boundless sky, and then turned into a rain of falling stones, overwhelming the sky, as if the sky was broken into pieces the size of raindrops.
The cracked mountain peaks closed their mouths in an instant. A lifeless and cold air, from the frozen peaks, flowed out one by one, wisps stretched out to hundreds of light clusters on the bald trees, quack, quack, quack, each cold current flowed down, every step approached, condensed one by one glittering ice gates, each ice door crystal clear, cold breath piercing. Ice Gate light shields are formed over the entire peak.
The spells that flew out of the nine light clusters stopped in the air as if frozen, buzzing with powerful coercion.
"The Twelve Divine Consciousness Holy Friends asked the Divine Consciousness to attack and break the 'Double Divine Light Shield'." The Evil Smiling Saint, commanded in a whisper.
Poof, twelve cold winds whistled and cold, dancing with the wind hammer, smashing towards the "Double Divine Light Shield", boom, a piece of ice door exploded into ice chips under the attack of Hannian, and it turned into a strange cold wind. Mo Xie trembled, and the cold qi that was so refined was not much different from the cold crystal that Ice Nine had refined.
The icy cold air in the sky spun rapidly, roaring and flying, the blunt cold wind sharpened the wind bones like a grinding disc, and the ice crystals condensed little by little in the cold air, radiating a chilling sword and slashing towards the twelve cold thoughts.
"Murderous Attack". The Evil Saint let go of his throat and roared furiously, gasping for air as if under the erosion of ice crystals.
Whoosh, twelve mini-holy artifacts flew into the cold sky where the ice crystals glittered, and the terrifying sword rays trembled in the roar of the wind, flickering and swaying. Hundreds of white light clusters ducked backwards as if cold, hiding in the frost mist clouds.
Twelve miniature figures waved different holy weapons, slashing with cold light. The sword light condensed by ice crystals stopped in the cold air as if it were stagnant. Suddenly shrank back and hid behind the light door.
Boom, boom, boom. The killing intent of the twelve mini figures hit the light gate, and the light gate trembled a few times under the heavy blow, and shattered into cold air. The swirling ice crystals struck the twelve miniature figures again.
Under the endless attacks of the twelve mini figures, the layers of light gates exploded layer by layer, but they blocked the killing intent one by one. This repeated attack for a year.
The twelve divine consciousness powerhouses were exhausted, layers of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, tired and transparent divine sense, and the tired limbs were soft and fluttering, showing a trace of fatigue. The killing intent attack is a little weaker.
Mo Xie sat cross-legged in the cold sky, and his thin eyebrows stared at the 'Double Divine Light Shield' that danced from time to time. Behind the light gate, the invisible and transparent calyxes held the 'Double Divine Light Shield' to block the killing intent attack. Mo Xie thought that the "Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower" should be like the Soul Devouring Flower in the "Small Condensing Incense Array", it was a huge blue flower with no flower stems, growing in a large pit on the top of the mountain.
At this time, Mo Xie discovered that the "Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower" turned out to be an invisible cold flower, the flower shape was huge and boundless, as long as it was the cold sky that the cold qi set foot in, it was completely shrouded in cold petals. The gates of light were just petals, held up by the calyxes to block the killing intent of the divine sense.
Mo Xie shuddered, this Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower was fully capable of attacking the twelve divine consciousness powerhouses, but it was strangely defended with cold qi petals, as if it was to exhaust the saints. Mo Ye's face became more and more ugly, and fine beads of sweat knotted on his face. Mo Xie couldn't predict what would happen to the eleven Holy Friends after their divine consciousness weakened, was it like what Elder Ding Xue said, there were six Holy Friends who would be sucked into the Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower and hung among the ghostly whisking willows in Qiliu Peak to become slaves.
The heavy cold air is getting heavier and heavier, the invisible calyx is lifting more and more slowly, and a bead of cold dew condenses in the 'Double Divine Light Shield'. A little bit of condensation, more and more, Yin Yu's delicate body was shocked, trembling non-stop. Staring at the unbridled 'Double Divine Light Shield'.
Poof, poof, the holy weapon formed by each killing thought, after shattering the 'Double Divine Light Shield', seemed to be sucked by the condensation beads on the light gate, cold, painful, and pulling the divine sense. As if he was about to pull his divine consciousness out of the sea of consciousness, his painful forehead was splashed with ice slag.
Yin Yu wandered towards Mo Ye. I saw a hookah rising above Mo Xie's head, covering the gloomy sky with an icy air. I didn't even feel like I was frozen in a cold sweat. "Mo Shengyou, please help in the season of crisis, Yin Yu is willing to make a promise."
Mo Ye's eyelids jumped in shock, and he glanced at Yin Yu, who was pale in the killing intent attack, it was obvious that Yin Yu's divine sense could be weak to the verge of collapse, and after a hundred attacks, his divine sense might be restrained.
Mo Xie didn't understand, attacking to such a point, he could completely stop attacking. These tired and collapsing divine consciousnesses, why do they still condense killing thoughts. Is it already to the point where I can't help it?
There are only a few 'Double Divine Light Shields' on the "Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower", but each light gate is full of crystal beads. Mo Xie stared at the crystal bead body, what is this? It is the last holy weapon of the "Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower".
Poof, Mo Ye let go of his divine sense, and the mini Mo Ye danced to extinguish the fire and stood majestically in the cold air, extinguishing the fire and burning a strange flame. Step by step, he walked steadily towards the 'Double Divine Light Shield' of the "Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower".
Hum, the 'Double Divine Light Shield' sounded without a cause, and the eleven divine senses that were stuck to the light gate snapped open, and the only remaining hundred light gates were slowly raised, but they trembled in the cold wind.
The Evil Great Sage was shocked like five lightning bolts, and he was stunned. "The little saint actually attacked with his divine consciousness and thoughts."
There are seven types of Divine Consciousness Attacks: Cold Mind Attack, Killing Mind Attack, Form Mind Attack, Mind Attack, Divine Mind Attack, Five Thought Split Attack, and Ten Thousand Thoughts in One. Each attack is very difficult to refine, and the divine sense must be extremely powerful, and it must also reach a certain level. Whether or not the form mind attack, which can only be practiced in the cultivation realm, can be practiced, is still a question. Some of the Sage Condensation Realms had never mastered the form attack of form. The little saint is only a third-order solid root, how to attract the form of thought. (To be continued......)