Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 590 Evenly matched
Not long after, Fang Yan found that he couldn't succeed at all, not to mention the condensed one hundred and eight thunder lights, even if he wanted to stimulate a few of them, it was difficult to do so. After the mysterious coercive master entered the sea of ​​consciousness, everyone except himself Except for the evil-resisting thunder and evil-proofing thunder that had been practiced, all the thunders in the sea of ​​consciousness were under his absolute control.

That being the case, Dialect no longer tried to compete with the other party for the right to control the thunder light, but stopped the action of leading the water of thunder light into the sea of ​​consciousness, and instead tried to release 36 waves of the evil spirit lightning that he had recovered, wanting to Condensed into a small set of big five sword formations, I just didn't think of it before, I never tried it, but now I know this trick, although the evil spirit lightning is higher than those ordinary lightning, but it is a dialect sacrificial practice, It is also more handy to control, and it is just to get familiar with a small set of sword formation first.

It's just that the dozens of evil spirit lightning lights that Fang Yan had just revealed, he found himself out of control in an instant. These evil spirit lightning lights flew towards the Wan Dao Jianguang over there, and when he sensed again, Fang Yan found that his mark had disappeared. At this time, Dialect realized that things were different from what he thought. Maybe it was true that the mysterious visitor wanted to kill the devil, but he was definitely not going with him.

But in an instant, Fang Yan guessed the clues. His cultivation base was not as good as an ant in the eyes of these experts. Now it was just a coincidence that his sea of ​​consciousness had become a battleground for both sides. This monk who appeared mysteriously Like the devil, he completely ignored his own existence, all he relied on was the many thunder lights he introduced into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The demon was obviously aware of the strength of the opponent, and it had already released its power at this moment. The billowing black mist transformed into a black spear, and the magic was surging. Just looking at it would make you feel dizzy. The power of the spiritual weapon is in the sea of ​​consciousness in the dialect. The devil and the mysterious monk are at loggerheads. The devil has been sealed for too long, and his strength is far from being restored. And the mysterious monk is not here in person. It seems It's just a divine sense and divine sense controlling this massive thunder light, and the fight was evenly matched for a while.

The most unlucky thing is undoubtedly the dialect, the fighting method itself can't participate, if it's just that, it's fine, but after a short time, the dialect found that the thunder light array threatened him, and the mysterious monk who was trying to kill the devil, from time to time. Part of the lightning is also hitting his own sea of ​​consciousness. It seems to be an unintentional move, but Fang Yan doesn't believe that such a powerful monk will have such omissions. It must be intentional. Unleashed several powers and began to protect the dialect's sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, Dialect felt that the world seemed to be in chaos. The original enemy was now protecting him, but the mysterious monk who was supposed to be born out of nowhere to slay demons made no secret of his desire to kill himself. The mysterious cultivator who is considered by the dialect to be his own way is even worse than the devil. Before that devil coveted his own body and wanted to take it away, this new mysterious figure completely ignored him. More precisely, he seemed to be More willing to kill the dialect.

Dialect is not stupid, it is true that he has provoked the monk who is too distracted, but this mysterious monk is obviously far more than any monk who is distracted he has ever seen before, just a single divine sense has such power, Fang Yan does not think that he is alone Infant cultivator can attract the attention of such people, and now he and the devil suddenly changed their identities, and the dialect understood the reason after only a moment of trance.

Whether it's the devil or this mysterious monk, it's not him who wants to kill or protect, but his current body. Needless to say, the devil wants to take away his body and infiltrate into the world of monks, and this The mysterious cultivator obviously wants to stop the devil from doing this. Now the lightning in the dialect sea of ​​consciousness is already majestic, but the confrontation in front of him shows that these lightning lights are not enough to kill the devil easily. If he wants more lightning, the dialect will naturally It can be reintroduced, but this mysterious monk obviously adopted a more direct method. As long as the dialect's body is damaged, the devil can be placed in the sea of ​​thunder and light, which is naturally more than the thunder light introduced by the dialect into the sea of ​​consciousness. Billion times.

After figuring it out, Dialect can only curse inwardly. Dialect can choose to explode himself to kill the devil. It does not mean that Dialect is willing to be treated as a victim by others, especially this kind of victim who is not as good as cannon fodder. But at this moment, Dialect has no choice There is only room for him to use his strength to protect his sea of ​​consciousness. No matter what happens in the future, if the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, he will fall soon. Now that the dialect that has been dead before has such a change, how can he give up easily? After a while, the dialect became one with the devil instead.

As the devil said, even if his strength is greatly reduced, it is unavoidable that he was not able to contend with a little Nascent Soul cultivator in dialect at the beginning, but now there is another mysterious cultivator who is equal to him, and the two sides will fight. It has greatly affected the dialect. If it weren't for the Fan Jue body training technique to push it to the extreme, I am afraid that just these fluctuations will cause the dialect to fall, but now the mysterious monk is more and more proficient in manipulating the thunder and light formation, although he still cannot kill the devil immediately. Killing, but the damage to Fang Yan is already great enough, even with the protection of the devil, Fang Yan also noticed that there were cracks in his sea of ​​consciousness, and bursts of pain went straight to the depths of his soul.

"Hmph, just a cloned demon soul, or a remnant soul. I'll see how powerful you can be." The mysterious monk couldn't attack for a long time, and seemed a little impatient. The lightning burst continued, but there was another cold snort.

"Hey, even if the deity is reduced and only this remnant soul is left, it is not something you can resist with a divine sense. If it weren't for that fool who introduced so many thunder lights, you would have already become the deity's tonic, but it's nothing, just these thunder lights , I would like to see what other abilities you have, to be so arrogant."

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't know where this place is. Outside is the Thunder Abyss, which is still very deep. I can't kill you now, but how long can you protect this body, as long as you are killed again?" Consume a few points, and then destroy this body, and then you won't be able to get out of the thunderstorm without me, and you're still screaming here." The mysterious monk taunted the devil loudly.

The devil was shocked when he heard the words of the mysterious monk: "What? Thunderstorm?"

How can such a fight be distracted, the devil paused for a moment, but in an instant, there was a loophole in the defense, and the myriad thunderbolt array was heading towards this loophole, the pitiful cry from the devil There was a sound, and the bombardment just now obviously hit the devil's core.

But after a short while, the devil reacted and urged his skills to protect himself again. Instead of being angry, he laughed and said, "Deep in the Thunder Abyss? How can a mere Nascent Soul cultivator reach the depths of the Thunder Abyss? Luo Leiyuan is only the outermost part, but you, I think your body should be close to the great perfection of distraction, but you only have a divine sense, and now you are using this kind of low-level deceit, the body should be closed somewhere Let’s keep this deity with only one divine thought, as long as your spiritual will is exhausted, I will get this physical body again, even if you have the original body, how can you get this deity?”

As if the devil had got his point across, the mysterious cultivator no longer made provocative words, but only urged the thunder and light array to bombard the devil more intensely, without any damage to the wall of the sea of ​​knowledge in dialect.

At this time, the dialect could only curse inwardly. They were all old goblins. The conversation between the devil and the mysterious monk did not avoid the dialect. In their eyes, the only value in the dialect was the body. Fang Yan heard the general idea of ​​the matter, the mysterious monk is undoubtedly a person who has become a master, and every step has been calculated. Before that, he slightly urged Jianguang to shoot and kill Dialect's wall of sea of ​​knowledge, and there were several provocative words , but to confuse the public, all he did was to kill the devil in the end, but unfortunately, the devil is also an old man, showing only a flaw, and then he recovered, and it was even more obvious that the mysterious monk lacked confidence.

Fang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness is safe for the time being, but Fang Yan knows that this time safety may be the last. Now that the two of them have played all their cards, it may not be certain that they will use the final ultimate move. At that time, the devil may want to protect his consciousness. It is difficult to prevent the sea from being invaded, and the only one who can rely on is himself, but his cultivation base is too low, even if he uses all his strength, how can he resist the bombardment and killing waves of the two big men.

(End of this chapter)