Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 880 Use
The black aura that covered the entire sky was slowly suppressed, and the warriors on the ground panicked, as if they were being roasted on coals, flying around, but there was nowhere to escape.There are even some people with weak minds who have already prostrated themselves on the ground and howled.

"You can't kill me, I'm a disciple of Lianyun Mountain, let me get out of here!"

"I am the son of the Miyun Sect elder, you spare my life!"

The black aura swirled and landed rumbling down, as if the sky was falling, trying to crush everyone.Moreover, everyone clearly felt a terrifying coercion, this coercion does not harm the physical body, but only targets the spiritual consciousness!

Gradually, under the cold eyes of the stone giant's spirit body, the black aura had descended to a height of only one foot above the ground, and its powerful power was also displayed.

"what!"

"My head hurts so much!"

"My sea of ​​consciousness is about to be crushed, woohoo."

Amidst the screams and screams of panic, the person with weak spiritual consciousness was the first to be unable to bear it, and fell to the ground covering his head, with blood gurgling from his seven orifices, his expression distorted and painful.

Looking at everything that happened around him, Ling Yuchen narrowed his eyes. There was a black stone tablet in his sea of ​​consciousness. In addition, his consciousness was strong enough to not be affected at this time. However, he also felt that he had encountered a big problem. trouble.

There is only one way to leave here safely, and that is to defeat the spirit body of the mountain soul, but this is the Sumeru world transformed from its body, and it is the master here. It is not an easy task to defeat it.

"Well."

At this moment, Ling Yuchen suddenly heard Feng Qing'er groaning slightly behind him, and when he turned around, he saw her pretty face was slightly pale, and a look of pain and distress flashed in his eyes, his heart was stung immediately , full of anger!

"Crush all will!"

Looking at the thousands of warriors who looked like ants on the ground, the towering stone giant roared. It has the strength of the prehistoric realm itself. Fighting within its body, it can contend against two warriors of the prehistoric realm with similar strengths.

Ling Yuchen held his head up, his face was cold and stern, looking at the condensed black sky that was about to fall over his head, a light flashed in his eyes: "You have to crush all wills, very good!"

"Whoosh!"

He flipped his right hand, and suddenly there was something extra in his hand, which was a brocade box

Feng Qing'er was also under the pressure of the spiritual consciousness on the black sky, and she was also trying her best to resist. Seeing Ling Yuchen took out a wooden brocade box, the puppet asked hurriedly: "Yuchen, this is..."

"It's a very interesting thing, I hope it will be useful." Ling Yuchen breathed out.

He was not in a hurry to get Yaoguang and Ant Queen to help him, because neither of them had fully recovered, and the spirit body of the mountain soul was in full bloom, and it was still fighting at home. Possibly aggravated.

When he saw the black sky above his head that specially crushed the spiritual consciousness come down, he had an idea in his heart.If the idea can be successful, then there may be unexpected gains, if not, you can only fight hard.

At this time, the black sky was about to press down on his celestial spirit cover, and the surrounding warriors basically fell to the ground, howling and begging in pain, the noise was chaotic, no one resisted, and no one could resist up.

Ling Yuchen opened the jade sandalwood brocade box without any hesitation, and with quick movements of his hands, he quickly broke the talisman array that he had spent a lot of effort in arranging successfully. It took almost only a few breaths of time, and all the talismans in the brocade box were completely destroyed by him. Put it away.

Almost at the moment when the talisman array was destroyed, the familiar cold, unpredictable, and extremely tyrannical remaining will awakened again!

"Shh!"

A phantom of a man in a red and black black cloak rises from the brocade box.

Ling Yuchen put the brocade box on the ground in front of him, looked at the awakened will in the broken arm again, his eyes flickered, his breathing became heavy, and he murmured: "You must not let me down! "

He turned around and hugged Feng Qing'er in his arms, protecting her with his spiritual sense so that she would not be harmed by it.

Feng Qing'er suddenly felt relieved, and when she saw the phantom of the man in the black cloak that appeared in front of her, she was startled and asked, "What is this?"

The corner of Ling Yuchen's mouth twitched slightly: "Something that might bring unexpected joy."

As soon as the phantom of the remaining will in the broken arm appeared, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky that was slowly pressing down from the sky, trying to crush all will.

Then, he made a move that made Ling Yuchen happy, that is, stretched out his right hand, and pointed with his index finger at the black aura sky that was already less than ten feet above the ground!
"Yes, go fight it!"

Ling Yuchen was urging in his heart, panting quickly, watching with bright eyes, after the first confrontation with the will in the broken arm, he felt that although the will in the broken arm was extremely powerful, he combined Yao Guang and Ant After the final suppression, it was barely sealed.

However, the will does not give him the feeling of intelligence, it has a very dull and slow feeling, perhaps because he has not fully awakened, so his intelligence is still very low, and he just responds instinctively.

It is also for this reason that he thought of using the will of the broken arm, the idea of ​​the will of the broken arm is to wake up, then facing the crushing of the will by the mountain soul spirit body, he will definitely resist, and will not choose to withdraw into the broken arm.

"Buzz!"

A finger is so inconspicuous compared to the black curtain that covers the sky, but when the two touch, the finger slowly advances, while the unwavering black aura suddenly shakes and changes. It stagnated, stopping the downward trend.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ok?"

A pair of misty black eyes looked down from a height of thousands of feet, looked at the remaining will in the severed arm, made a sound of surprise and anger, and immediately raised his huge right palm to make a downward movement!
Finally, the will in the broken arm and the spirit body of the mountain soul began to confront each other. The former is likely to be a trace of will from the top ancient power in the prehistoric realm tens of thousands of years ago, while the latter is the mountain soul that took countless years to condense the spirit body.

When the two fight, one must be injured, but no matter who is injured, the result is acceptable to Ling Yuchen.

"Zizi!"

A tiny finger pointed at the vast black sky, and at the point where it intersected, there were traces of purple-black electric light shining, and gradually, a black cyclone formed, rumbling and spinning.

The vast majority of warriors on the ground have passed out, and those who are not unconscious also have their spiritual consciousness injured and fell to the ground. Because of the appearance of the broken arm will, they have a chance to breathe.

When they saw that the black sky that made them feel hopeless was blocked, they were both surprised and happy. They all looked at it intently, and at the same time guessed in their hearts: "Whose phantom is that? It can actually block the spirit body of the mountain soul! "

"Crush all consciousness! No one can stop me, all hateful humans will die!"

Seeing that his attack was blocked, the spirit body of the mountain soul suddenly became furious, and his body shook. It quickly changed from a phantom of a stone giant to a phantom of a black mountain, and fell down from the sky with a roar. Slowly waking up the phantom created by the illusion of will.

Broken Arm Will also seemed to feel the strength of the mountain soul's blow. Suddenly, a sharp look flashed in the eyes covered by the cloak, and the extended finger retracted, turning into five fingers grasping the sky.

Following this grab, five black dragon pythons glowing with blood roared and swung up, wriggling and rushing forward!
Seeing this scene, Ling Yuchen's heart trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he thought to himself: "How powerful was the will in this severed arm before it was alive? This remaining will has not yet awakened, yet it is able to display such a terrifying spiritual attack !"

In the blink of an eye, the five black and bloody snakes collided heavily with the falling mountain soul spirit!
The spirit body of the mountain soul roars!The black snake screamed!
At this moment, it seemed as if the world stood still!
A cloud of black aura gradually spread from the bombardment position, at first it expanded slowly and little by little, and when it expanded to cover the mountain soul spirit body and five black dragon pythons, it suddenly accelerated and swept towards the entire space !

"not good!"

Ling Yuchen's eyelids twitched, and he immediately took out the treasure boat in the sea of ​​clouds, and stood in front of him and Feng Qing'er.

Because the vitality in the body is in the body of the soul, it seems to be frozen, and it is difficult to operate, but at this time, the advantages of the seven elements of vitality and the complete soul and fetus are displayed again!

Under the action of his vigorous urging, the soul fetus vibrated, breaking the confinement, vitality crazily came out of the body, and poured into the treasure ship of the sea of ​​clouds, arousing the three large formations in the treasure ship that resisted the attack of spiritual consciousness.

The chaotic black breath has a powerful lethality to the consciousness, and it swept away with a destructive attitude, covering the Sumi world derived from the mountain soul itself. In a short moment, the world was pitch black, and there was no sound at all.

After an unknown period of time, Ling Yuchen stopped the infusion of vitality, and the three large formations protecting the consciousness finally resisted the storm caused by the confrontation between the will of the broken arm and the soul of the mountain.

Feng Qing'er was held in his arms, and she didn't suffer the slightest harm. After the storm, there was a lingering fear on her delicate face, and she looked at Ling Yuchen with a little more amazement.

Putting away the treasure ship in the sea of ​​clouds, Ling Yuchen's first feeling was silence. When the storm swept over, all the cries and curses he heard disappeared at this moment.

He looked around, and the first thing he saw was the warriors lying on the ground, all motionless.

"They're all dead?" Feng Qing'er covered her small mouth and let out a low cry.

"No, not all of them died. Some of them are still alive. However, their spiritual consciousness was severely damaged by the storm just now. Even if they survived, their spiritual consciousness has been severely damaged. Some people may even become fools."

"Ah." Feng Qing'er's eyes showed a look of unbearable.

Ling Yuchen quickly looked away, and when he looked at one place, his pupils suddenly shrank!
(End of this chapter)