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After the Lustful Bodhisattva held Tiamaji's legs and tail, Chen Feng sat on her back and pressed her wings and arms with his legs.

Then he stretched out his hands through the giant horns and placed them on her head. He closed his eyes and released the Primordial Spirit to invade Tiamaji's sea of ​​consciousness.

[? ? ? ? ? ]

[Big sand sculpture, what are you doing? ]

[This posture...it's hard for people to believe that Brother Feng is a good person. ]

[Hmm...like two shameless gangsters bullying decent women. ]

[Appearance of the Bodhisattva of Desire: OK, but the plot is wrong. ]

In the consciousness sea space, Tiamaji's Primordial Spirit was pierced and imprisoned by twelve black and red chains.

And on the other end of those chains is a huge black-red energy iron man.

Chen Feng knew that it was the armored demon spirit born from the blood sacrifice.

However, this demon spirit has not yet fully formed. The opponent wants to devour the Primordial Spirit that is fused with Tiamaji, but is worried that Tiamaji's subjective consciousness will affect him and lead to him being turned into the master.

So I used this method of phagocytosis and fusion with a little bit of extremely fast nutrients.

Chen Feng's appearance immediately startled the armored demon spirit, and more than a dozen iron chains burning with black and red flames came crashing through.

Phew! ! !

Chen Feng smiled disdainfully and raised his hand as if to kill the opponent with the Senluo Sword Intent. However, he thought that this was Tiama Ji's sea of ​​consciousness, so he dismissed the too cruel Senluo Sword Intent.

Instead, the Sword Intent and other scattered Sword Intents turned into a series of Intention Swords that condensed around him, and then spun and flew out like a drill.

The Intention Sword flew away the iron chain, and then shot at the armored spirit. After a while, the Armor Demon Spirit's body was filled with Intention Swords.

However, the damage of these Intention Swords was limited, and the armored demon spirit shattered all the Intention Swords with a roar.

Then it grabbed the iron lock and tried to pull Tiamaji into its body and swallow it completely, but found that Tiamaji simply dispersed and disappeared.

On the other side, Chen Feng held the Yi Sword in one hand and held the escaped Tiamaji in the other.

Chen Feng, who was standing at the position where he just launched the Yi Sword attack, also disappeared.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Actually, I am still a Great Master of illusion."

"Roar!!"

The armored demon spirit rushed towards Chen Feng angrily.

Chen Feng held Tiama Ji in one hand and rushed forward with a dark sword in the other.

This time, the armored demon spirit miscalculated. He thought that Chen Feng's Intention Sword was just like the ones just scratched, so he could ignore it completely.

As a result, when Chen Feng stabbed it with his sword, it discovered that this time the sword had real damage and had a hundred times critical hit.

Chen Feng inserted the Senluo Yi Sword into the chest of the armored demon spirit, then let go of his hand, stepped on its body with both legs to use his strength, hugged Tiama Ji, did a backflip and landed in the distance.

The armored demon spirit's hand that was originally grabbing Chen Feng had already retracted, and he knelt on the ground and wailed, covering his chest with the black sword inserted in it.

"Wow!!!"

The screams of the armored demon spirit also woke up Tiamaji, who was weak and sleeping.

When Tiamaji woke up, she immediately knew what had happened. After all, this was her sea of ​​consciousness, and everything that happened before and after would be imprinted in her memory.

"Tianxing..."

Chen Feng raised a finger and put it on Tiamaji's lips.

"Shh, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Drive it out of here first, otherwise I won't be able to let it go."

"..."

Tiamaji's weak face turned red instantly, and she didn't know if she had misunderstood something.

She tried to expel the armored demon spirit, but the next second the space around the armored demonic spirit was distorted and disappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

And Chen Feng also plans to chase the magic armor's weapon spirit space and completely kill its demon spirit.

But someone took action faster than him. Tiamaji hugged him tightly and then pressed her lips against him.

"???"

Chen Feng was immediately stunned, but he was not a passive person, so he quickly turned the tables and captured Tiamaji.

It seems that today he is going to try out the divine intercourse position.

As for the outside world, Tiamaji, who had been struggling all of a sudden, suddenly stopped making noises and closed her eyes as if she had fallen asleep.

However, the demonized armor on her body kept flashing, and the cracks on the armor like blood vessels were shrinking and squirming.

After receiving the order, the Desire Bodhisattva immediately opened the field and turned the surroundings into the state of the formless realm.

Looking here from a distance, everything turns into transparent lines, like countless glass products close together, and the shapes are blurred.

And those who break into the realm will be like those who entered the colorless forbidden land in the first place.

In the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, it is difficult to use time as a unit of counting.

Because half an hour in the outside world can last as long as a day in an active state.

After Chen Feng got rid of Tiamaji's obsession, he pursued him non-stop into the spirit space of the demonized armor.

Unexpectedly, the armored demon spirit had just eliminated the influence of Senluo's Sword Intent, and Chen Feng would chase him into the weapon spirit space.

It was a little panicked and angry. Without reason and normal brain, it decisively chose to attack Chen Feng.

And then it’s gone…

Like the chaos of the universe, the darkness spurted out at Chen Feng's feet, like a drop of thick ink falling into the clear water, contaminating and devouring it in the blink of an eye.

When the chaos retracted into Chen Feng's body, the entire equipment spirit space had been forcibly formatted back to the factory state, turning into a gray mess.

The magic armor outside also became completely silent, and the black-red blood light dimmed and cooled, turning back into a thoughtless tool.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and immediately let go of Tiamaji.

Tiamaji hasn't woken up yet, but there is a sweet smile on her face, which is completely different from the howling and crazy monster just now.

[Is this solved? ]

[They should have had a competition at the Primordial Spirit level. ]

[Strongly request that the next battle on the Primordial Spirit level be broadcast live. ]

[Does it really take that much effort? ]

[I guess Brother Feng wants to keep this set of armor, so he chooses a less damaging operation like erasing the weapon spirit. ]

Soon Tiamaji finished digesting the aftertaste and finally woke up.

She stood up slowly, then rubbed her eyes, and when she saw Chen Feng sitting next to her, she happily moved closer to him.

"Husband..."

[Husband? ? ? ? ]

[Did I skip the plot? ]

[Not just you, we are also confused. ]

[Could it be that something happened in the Primordial Spirit space? ! ]

[A woman in ancient times would only change her name to husband in two situations, one is after getting married and the other is after they are married...]

[But didn’t they move just now? ]

[Not moving, doesn’t mean you didn’t go in~]

[Ah this...]

[F*ck! Could it be the legendary divine friend? ! ]

[…]

[Ow, your attitude is up. ]

[Isn’t it an increase in knowledge...oh, oh~]

Chen Feng gently touched Tiamaji's face.

"Hey, let's make it smaller first, so as not to shake the mountain with just one move."

"Um…"

Tiamaji nodded, then suddenly tilted her head.

"How do I get smaller?"

"????"