Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 215 The Real Film Appears, Nascent Soul Reappears

Yuan Ying out of body!

Yang Gan's face darkened, and without thinking, he opened his mouth, and a golden arc shot out, striking at Nascent Soul.

But after the old man Nascent Soul appeared, there was no delay at all. He immediately disappeared with a dazzling black light, and the golden arc shot into the air.

not good!

Slightly startled, Yang Qian seemed to have guessed the plan of the black-robed old man, unable to use the thunder escape, his mind was tightened, his mind was closed, and he shot several kinds of talismans to protect his whole body. Step back.

And when Yang Qian had just finished doing this, the Nascent Soul suddenly teleported and appeared above his head. Then without any hesitation, the black light appeared again, and he pounced down with a sinister smile on his face, ignoring everything at once. The talisman sank into Yang Gan's head and disappeared.

Yang Gan let out a suppressed low cry, his face contorted, as if in extreme pain, but then he clenched his fists with both hands, his body was glaring with golden light, and lightning swirled around him, and he operated the Vajra Jue and the Five Elements Thunder Technique to the extreme.

"Hahaha! Junior, this perfect body belongs to me. Even if you have cultivated the seventh level of Vajra Art, you are still only at the level of the pill formation stage. It will be easy to swallow your soul! You will be old Honestly, hand over your body to this old man!" The black-robed old man's wild laughter erupted from Yang Gan's mind.

But in the next moment, the voice of the black-robed old man suddenly stopped, and his words were full of inconceivable tone: "Your spiritual consciousness is more than twice as strong as that of ordinary alchemy monks, how is it possible? Healing, I will also destroy your soul!"

Accompanied by the sound of the old man in black gnashing his teeth, the two-inch Nascent Soul located in Yang Qian's Consciousness Sea rushed over again with a sullen expression.

Yang Qian's mind was tense, his face was painful, and the seventh-level Vajra Art was operating at its peak. He suddenly thought of the scene he had practiced in the cave.

The whole person was silent for a moment, followed the memory, and began to practice. The "Vatican Saint True Film" in his storage spirit ring hummed, and it flew out, circling around Yang Qian's body.

At the same time, the strange picture suddenly appeared in Yang Gan's sea of ​​consciousness, which made the old man in black horrified.

"What is this?!" The old man in black robe looked at the scene that appeared out of thin air, and was confused.

A humanoid monster with scales all over its body and a single horn on its head first appeared in Yang Qianshihai's painting.

Of course, the black-robed old man has never seen the appearance of this monster, but it is exactly the same as the three-headed and six-armed monster engraved on the back of the "Vatican True Movie", except that it is still a head at this time.

Looking at this scene, the old man in black robe suddenly had a bad premonition, and snorted coldly:
"Pretend to be a ghost, and watch this old man swallow your soul!"

With a loud roar, the black-robed old man's Nascent Soul villain, with a sinister expression on his face, could not do anything to Yang Qian's sea of ​​consciousness. The spirit and soul that could still impact him actually became extremely stable after a few actions. stand up.

After a flash of light, the monster in the Sea of ​​Consciousness sat cross-legged on the ground, made a strange handprint with both hands, twisted its whole body slightly, and assumed a strange posture.

Yang Qian from the outside world also acted in the same direction.

After a while, the handprint of the monster in the painting changed, the body twisted again, and changed to a more peculiar sitting posture.

The black-robed old man became more and more gloomy and impatient. He was about to devour it successfully before, but he couldn't do anything about it now. The sea of ​​consciousness here is like an unbreakable spiritual treasure, and he can't break through it at all, and he can't even escape.

At this time, the old man in black robe was really desperate.

And this sign is still changing.In this way, every once in a while, the humanoid monster changes an inexplicable posture and handprint, as if it is practicing some kind of skill, and the speed of changing is getting faster and faster.

In just one stick of incense, a total of 36 poses, the surrounding "Vatican Holy Movie" suddenly dimmed, and the humanoid monsters in Yang Gan's sea of ​​consciousness also disappeared.

Yang Gan, who had finished cultivating the strange posture, had an extremely calm face at the moment, no longer panicked before, and put the "Vatican Holy Film" back into the storage spirit ring.

Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the changes in his soul carefully. Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction.

'At such a critical moment, I was able to integrate the Vajra Technique and the techniques on the Brahma Sage's True Tablet in one fell swoop. It was an unexpected surprise! '

Yang Qian thought like this in his heart.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked coldly at the body of the black-robed old man, who was half lying on the ground and had no human form, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Hey!" Yang Qian sneered, clapped his hands together, the sound of thunder was loud, and a power grid formed by a layer of light golden lightning arc suddenly appeared around Yang Qian.

At the same time, he controlled the power of the barrier in the sea of ​​consciousness to loosen it slightly.

Seeing this, the tired-looking Nascent Soul of the old man in black was overwhelmed with surprise. Although he didn't know what the reason was, he didn't care about other things, and flew out of Yang Gan's sea of ​​consciousness with a teleportation.

But before he could show his happy expression, the black-robed old man's face was full of shock and anger, and he saw a big net full of golden arcs covering him all at once.

Even though he didn't know where the golden electric arc came from, but after thinking about it for a while, the old man in black robe obviously didn't want to touch it with his Nascent Soul, and would teleport away again after turning pale with shock.

A cold light flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, and the hands manipulating the golden arc suddenly trembled, the golden light shot out, and the power grid burst.

Countless electric arcs jumped and ejected, and a net of electric light that was three-thirds tighter than before suddenly appeared, and instantly shrank sharply.

As a result, just as the old man in black robe cast the teleportation technique, he bumped into the flickering electric arc again.

"Here" sounded loudly.

Under the severe blow of the golden arc, the Nascent Soul of the black-robed old man turned into countless strands of black smoke rising from the net, and the disgusting corpse aura wafted out, accompanied by screams and wailing sounds from time to time, extremely horrific .

"Fellow Daoist, spare me!" The face of the black-robed old man was full of horror and fear, and then he opened his mouth, and puffs of gray mist spewed out from his mouth, quickly wrapping it layer after layer, desperately resisting the already approaching The evil god thunder on his body.

Yang Qian's expression was indifferent, a sarcasm flickered at the corner of his mouth, the golden arc sprayed from his hand suddenly became thicker by three points, the arc was so dazzling that it was hard to look directly at it.

The screams in the lightning reappeared, and then gradually became smaller amidst the huge thunder, and then became silent after a while.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and once again released his consciousness, and scanned the entire cave, after confirming that there were no other existences, the golden arc in his hand rolled up and down, and a black storage bag was wrapped in his hand.

(End of this chapter)