Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 178 The demonic shadows are all blown away

If the 'ghost' in the heart lake is regarded as some kind of remnant of the fourth level monk.

So besides being funny, the current scene has become quite scary.

One breath ago, when the source of the 'ghost shadow' was taken away, in Wu Meng's heart lake, there were yin and yang figures slowly rotating at the same time, no different from the one behind him.

This is because He thought it and so it appeared.

In other words, if there was no coincidence of seizing the source, his biggest secret, the Yin-Yang Diagram, would have been seen by the other party! !

Thinking of this, Wu Meng broke out in cold sweat all over his body, and his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest.

Unavoidably, the 'ghost' on the lake surface reappeared, and while he was frightened, he recalled the 'true meaning' of Thunder Eagle Break when it evolved.

In an instant, the sparkling lake light suddenly changed, turning into sharp rays of light, like light and mist, filling the lake.

However, the 'Ghost Shadow' stood in the mist, unscathed.

Seeing this, he controlled his mind and gradually calmed down, and then felt it carefully.

Judging from the feedback, the other party seems to have become a part of the inner lake.

It seems to be completely cold...

He further developed a sense of 'control', as if just one thought could completely dissipate it.

This time he was completely relieved.

So, what exactly is this thing?

Similar to a monk's soul? Should I keep it or clear it?

The doubt had just arisen, and before he had time to think about it, a call from the outside world brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Ah!!! I'm dead!!"

They say they are call signs, but they are actually extremely garbled words, filled with filth, evil, madness and other negative emotions. Just hearing them is enough to make people restless and have frequent fantasies.

Wu Meng suppressed his irritability and raised his eyes.

Three black shadows were seen seeping out from the bodies of the other three people.

It rolls endlessly, like a swarm of insects, and like a spring of miasma. Sometimes it turns into a human head and sometimes it wails and screams.

"Kill him!! Kill him!!"

"Run away! Run away!!"

The three black shadows made completely different sounds. Even if they were just one, they were constantly changing their positions like schizophrenia.

Wu Meng watched for a moment and realized that these three black shadows were inferior to the one in his inner lake in terms of size and aura.

Just like one master and three servants.

I guess it was during the earlier fight that he showed the strongest strength, so he received the most "care".

Just as he was thinking, the other three people came back to their senses one after another due to the black shadow leaving the body.

For a while, the sound of gasping could not be heard.

Including Zhou Yunuo, the three of them felt as if they were drowning, drained of all their strength, and their emotions were equally complicated.

Anger, fear, sadness...

His expression was extremely complicated.

"He..."

Zhou Yunuo was the first to get angry, with a rare look of fear on his face, and said in a very serious tone: "This is a demon..."

After saying this, she took a breath and added: "...the most difficult thing to deal with in the world of cultivation!"

magic?

Wu Meng was startled. Before he could react, he heard Zhao Siyue exclaim in surprise.

It seemed as if he heard a word he had never imagined, and he was very excited, and even his tone was high-pitched several times.

His eyes flashed, looking at the demonic shadow flying among the bones on the ground, he raised his hand and used the Three Flower Puppetry Technique!

The fragrance of flowers spreads among the remaining buildings, and the shadows of fragrant grass and trees flicker.

Compared with the previous year, under the infusion of a large amount of spiritual energy, the shadow at this time has solidified several percent!

Circles of ripples appeared in the void, and behind a certain demonic shadow, an ink-colored lotus shadow swayed and bloomed.

"Roar!!"

The demonic shadow roared crazily.

A scene that Wu Meng didn't expect appeared.

As soon as the lotus blooms, it withers and falls as if it has been polluted.

Not only that, there were strange things, following his consciousness that maintained the spell.

His reaction was not slow, and he cut off this ray of consciousness in an instant, and saw a strange bird with an awe-inspiring aura condensed out of the void in the void.

This is an eagle beast with two heads and eight pupils, black wings and broken spine!

Where the spine was broken, the white bones were like arrowheads with bloody flesh, lingering with a faint black air.

"Black Eagle! Keep your consciousness steady and be careful not to be sucked in!"

Zhou Yunuo reminded quickly.

But it was too late. “嘤!”

The black eagle raised its head and screamed, the sound waves converged into a shadow, and it opened its mouth to swallow.

Wu Meng's consciousness was stretched like rubber, extending towards the shadow.

This scene made the other people tremble with fear. As the person involved, Wu Meng was not too panicked.

It's just the remnant god that he cut off and turned into some weird things. His original form may be very high, but this is not his original form!

The black tide surged in his eyes, turning into a whirlpool in the deep sea.

Two drops of Nether Dragon Spiritual Water hidden in the pupils serve as the base, pushing the power of the technique to the extreme.

Crack!

There seemed to be a sound exploding in the void.

The originally stretched consciousness suddenly retracted, and not only that, but also the black eagle and the demonic shadow were sucked into the eyes.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The demonic shadow roared crazily, slamming left and right in his left pupil, while the black eagle was caught in the tidal wave in his right pupil and was struggling to flap its wings.

There were completely different lights and shadows flashing between his pupils, making him look extremely evil.

Zhao Siyue stared in horror, as if she was recognizing the person in front of her for the first time.

Zhao Xueying, who had an old grudge with him, had a nervous expression on her face, but her eyes were shining brightly.

Zhou Yunuo was the calmest for a few weeks.

"I advise you two not to have any unnecessary thoughts. The demon is always entangled and cannot escape. Fellow Daoist Wu has sealed one demonic shadow. The three of us will work together to deal with the other two!"

"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true."

Zhao Siyue took a deep breath, and her emotions seemed to calm down a bit.

The three of them used their own methods to attack the other two demonic figures.

Watching Wu Meng fight alone before, although it was thrilling, it was still a little short of the mark.

Only then did I know what the word "devil" meant.

The effect of the spell is inconsistent, and the spiritual thoughts maintained may turn into the shadow of ancient monsters at any time.

As for the magic weapon, Zhao Xueying's red silk just swung around the demon shadow, and then its spirituality was greatly lost, and it fell from high grade to low grade.

This is not over yet, in addition to the restraint of spirituality and divine consciousness, the demon shadow also shows the characteristics of soul and heart.

This thing will not only disturb people's hearts, but also stimulate a certain degree of special mood effects.

Considering its ability to project the inner lake...

It can be said that if Wu Meng hadn't accidentally killed the master and scared the other demons out of the body, the three of them might not have been able to survive the first encounter!

In just two breaths, the three of them were defeated.

The demonic shadow laughed wildly and was suppressing everything. Suddenly, it seemed that it sensed something, and they all stopped and screamed.

"Run away! Run away!!"

"No!! Spare me!! I don't know anything!!"

The three of them looked confused, and then they saw Wu Meng's figure flashing forward and running straight into one of the demonic figures.

At the same time, seven points of ghostly water emerged from his body, turning into turbulence and entangling another demonic figure that was about to escape.

This was not over yet. Without the suppression of the Nether Dragon Spiritual Water, he could only feel the spiritual energy flowing through his body, and he couldn't help but exhale happily.

The spiritual toad jumped out from between the organs.

He opened his mouth, and a spiritual bead floated out from his belly. As soon as he spoke out, it turned into a three-flower puppet technique.

God of Hanzhu!

This divine energy contains talismans, spells, and artifacts to enhance its power.

One technique was completed, and the second technique followed closely. This was the technique he used to start the technique, but it was a pity that the telekinesis technique of Shuoyue's hand technique had been consumed during Zhao Siyue's battle before and had not yet been restored.

Otherwise, all three techniques will come out at the same time!

But enough is enough.

The turbulence formed by the Nether Dragon Spiritual Water and the demonic shadow corroded each other, making it impossible to escape for a while.

And two spells bloomed in succession, six ink lotus, even if the power was reduced, it was still astonishingly effective.

This is not over yet, two lotus hearts flashed away and disappeared into the demonic shadow.

This moment.

The din of voices all dimmed.

Time seemed to stand still.

"Do not!!!"

The howling broke the silence, and the last demonic shadow gradually stopped tumbling, as if the spring had dried up and the miasma had blown away.

puff!

The last ink lotus blooms, especially charming and fresh.

Underneath it, the demonic shadow had dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.