After Lin Yuan saw both sides of the battle, Obsession and Evil Thought also saw Lin Yuan.

Obsession and evil thoughts are just a way of saying it.

To put it bluntly, they are still conscious.

Especially for evil thoughts, he has the consciousness of a Randen Taoist.

After seeing Lin Yuan, he immediately became murderous.

"Lin Yuan, do you still dare to interfere in our battle?" Evil Thought roared and shot at Lin Yuan.

He waved his hand, and a ball of fire came towards Lin Yuan.

This fire ball was transformed by karmic fire.
When Mr. Bai and the others intercepted and killed Taoist Ran Deng, the golden-winged roc almost fell into the fire of karma, let alone Lin Yuan.

If Lin Yuan's soul is burned by this karma fire, I'm afraid, the soul will have to die here.

Once the soul dies, the physical body will naturally die.

This was also Evil Thought's plan, he just wanted to get rid of Lin Yuan first.

Overcoming obsession and seizing the body of the Ghost King of Yinshan is his only chance to be resurrected.

Therefore, evil thoughts are impossible and let Lin Yuan break the balance.

There is no doubt that Lin Yuan is here to help Zhan Nian.

Once the balance is broken, he will be the loser.

Seeing the incoming Karma Fireball, Lin Yuan felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

This is like an ordinary person encountering a venomous snake or beast when climbing a mountain.

This fireball gave Lin Yuan a fatal feeling.

"As expected, the second-level battle is not so easy to get involved in."

"The city gate is on fire, affecting the fish in the pond. This should be the situation!" Lin Yuan said mockingly. However, when he said this, he suddenly changed the subject: "Jie Jie Jie!"

"There is no way to deal with me."

"It is true that a fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond, but I am a shark."

"It's so ridiculous to want to use this fire to deal with me!"

With that said, Lin Yuan directly opened the picture scroll given by the Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain and hid behind the picture scroll.

The great elder of Qingqiu Mountain was reluctant to give this picture scroll to himself. There is no doubt that it is a rare treasure.

"Chirp!"

When the fireball of the industry hit, a bird song sounded, and a black bird flew out of the scroll.

The black bird flew out and swallowed the karma fire ball in one mouthful.

Seeing this scene, Evil Thought's eyes were full of disbelief.

"That vixen actually gave this thing to you!" Evil Thought's tone was full of anger and unwillingness.

He seemed to know that he was going to lose.

Lin Yuan fixed his eyes and looked at the scroll.

After seeing this scroll clearly, Lin Yuan finally understood why the Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain was unwilling to give this scroll to him.

This scroll depicts an emperor with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole body is full of domineering aura.

The bronze sword and bronze armor that appeared in the scroll were obviously the ones lent to him by the great elder of Qingqiu Mountain, but he was not qualified to use them.

Therefore, it is obvious who the figure in this painting is.

The Shang King Di Xin, or King Zhou is better known as King Zhou.

This painting was painted by the great elder of Qingqiu Mountain for King Zhou when he and King Zhou were together.

In the beginning, this painting was just an ordinary painting without any charm or supernatural power.

Since the death of King Zhou, the great elder of Qingqiu Mountain often misses people when he sees things.

I don’t know why, but over time, this ordinary painting actually gave birth to divine power and became a treasure that can resist the attacks of divine spirits.

Moreover, it is still extremely powerful.

Because this matter is so special, even the Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain cannot understand its mystery.

The Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain once took this painting and asked many powerful people in the strange world. Unfortunately, these powerful people could not understand it.

There is no airtight wall in the world, so naturally this matter spread in the strange world.

Therefore, evil thoughts are aware of the existence of this painting. "This is the portrait of King Shang of my human race. I am a son of the human race, and I am protected by King Shang."

"In front of the portrait of King Shang, you can't hurt me at all!" Lin Yuan said confidently.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan took out the white jade drum that Mr. Bai gave him.

Seeing this scene, Evil Thought's expression changed again, becoming even uglier.

Lin Yuan first used the portrait of King Shang to defend against his attack, and it was obvious what he was going to do next.

The white jade drum was naturally used for counterattack.

"Boom."

"Boom, boom."

Before he could think too much about his evil thoughts, Lin Yuan had already started to beat the drums to help out, and bursts of drums sounded.

The drums sounded with a special pattern.

I only felt the evil thoughts, and there was a burst of irritability in my heart.

But obsession was different. After hearing the sound of the drum, obsession was like a shot of chicken blood, and his eyes turned red.

Obsession condenses the five-pronged sky-holding fork with the dark mist, and attacks the evil thoughts.

The evil thoughts condensed a shield with poisonous fire, barely resisting it.

However, the two sides, who were originally evenly matched, became completely different after their obsession was reinforced by the sound of drums.

The five-pronged sky-holding fork was stuck behind the shield, and the shield condensed with poisonous fire was like tofu, with several holes punched out.

Seeing this scene, Evil Thought quickly dropped his shield and ducked to avoid the blow.

The blow worked, and Obsession quickly took advantage of the victory to attack.

The five-pronged Sky-holding Fork was swung out, leaving shocking ravines on the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The heavy drum beat continued. Lin Yuan rounded his arms and used all his strength to beat the drum.

Lin Yuan has also discovered that the denser and louder his drum beats, the greater the blessing to his obsession.

Everything was almost as Lin Yuan expected.

When the balance is broken, the situation on the battlefield becomes destructive.

However, with only a few dozen moves, Evil Thought could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

The evil thoughts gradually became incomplete, and at least one-fifth of him was consumed by obsession.

The stronger the obsession, the weaker the evil thoughts. One will wax and wane, and the outcome of this battle is already determined.

After all, evil thoughts are under the command of Taoist Ran Deng. He knows that the root cause of his defeat is not inferior to obsession.

But, Lin Yuan.

There is another way to win.

Kill Lin Yuan and regain balance.

Thinking of this, his evil thoughts cast monstrous poisonous fire, temporarily trapping his obsession, and he resolutely killed Lin Yuan.

"I don't believe that a painting can protect you!" Evil Thought roared.

The monstrous poisonous fire could only trap the obsession for about three seconds.

He only had three seconds to kill Lin Yuan. He had to do it and kill him with one blow.

Evil Thought used all his strength to attack Lin Yuan.

However, Lin Yuan didn't care. He continued to wave the drumstick.

With the blessing of the drums, obsession had swallowed up all the poisonous fire and rushed towards Lin Yuan.

However, it was too late to count on Obsession for rescue.

Evil thoughts had already reached Lin Yuan.

They were all in the spirit state. Facing the attack of the second-level spirit, Lin Yuan did not panic at all. He was still beating the drum calmly.

Lin Yuan had absolute trust in his ancestors.

He believed that the portrait of King Shang could protect him. (End of chapter)

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