The Mad Cultivator
Chapter 182 I’m sick, please forgive me
Yan Shaofeng suddenly looked up and saw the yin and yang fish in the center of the Tai Chi diagram opening to both sides with a click. Suddenly, light flashed, mana fluctuated, and a beam of light containing the four powers of water, fire, wind and thunder ejected from the center of the diagram. , bombarded Yan Shaofeng's soul.
When he first entered the Soul Tree, Yan Shaofeng's soul was only the size of a washbasin, but now his soul had expanded to the size of a wellhead, and his movements were relatively cumbersome. Of course, this was only in Without a physical body, if the soul fuses with the physical body, his speed will increase several times.
At this time, Yan Shaofeng had neither treasure nor profound energy, so he could not resist this beam of light. His only asset was Yimu Qinglong entrenched in his soul. He had no choice but to make Qinglong brother more tired, so while using He ran away as fast as he could while releasing the Azure Dragon, spraying huge wooden stakes violently at the beam of light above his head. The wooden stakes and the beam of light fought hard, and boom! Balls of flames as big as a house burst out at the collision site. The flames spread in all directions with hot fire, as if more than a dozen volcanoes were erupting at the same time. The scene at that time was absolutely spectacular.
Yan Shaofeng's soul took advantage of Yimu Qinglong's resistance and ran straight in the direction guided by the road map, but the faint aura in the tree of souls had completely locked him, and Tai Chi Tu struck him. Unexpectedly, it spun around and decomposed into billowing vitality. In the center of the billowing vitality, twelve bright red talismans about one meter in length appeared. The talismans were embroidered with strange words and shapes in gold thread. Like a tadpole, Yan Shaofeng couldn't recognize it at all.
The twelve talismans surrounded the city and a huge circle spun around, immediately surrounding Yan Shaofeng's spirit in the middle. Waves of headache-splitting sounds came from the space, as if some demonic god with all-powerful powers was coming. Cast some kind of spell. As the twelve talismans rotated, traces of mana fluctuations enveloped the entire space of the Soul Tree. Thin red lines shot out from the talismans, concentrating on Yan Shaofeng's soul like a spider web, trapping him. In the middle.
Those red rays of light were curved, like permed hair, and there were tens of thousands of them. They swirled into Yan Shaofeng's soul, and unexpectedly came together again, slowly forming a The palm-sized word "Demon" was bright red, as if it was made of fresh blood. Yan Shaofeng felt a thick smell of blood spreading in his soul.
"Fuck, what is this? Why did the word 'magic' appear in my soul power? What kind of talisman is this?!" When the magic word appeared, the twelve talismans rotating around Yan Shaofeng suddenly disappeared. , it seemed that those red rays of light had transferred all the energy contained in the twelve spells to Yan Shaofeng's mind.
Before Yan Shaofeng's consciousness was over, he felt a huge terror. The word "Devil" in his mind started to get bigger, from the size of a palm to the size of a bucket, and it kept getting bigger. It's getting bigger every second. If it continues to grow at this rate, it won't take more than ten minutes for Yan Shaofeng's spirit to burst. Moreover, Yan Shaofeng felt that there was a mysterious force on the word "devil", which seemed to be polluting his mind, making his mind more and more unclear, and many memories became vague, like It's like throwing a crystal clear ice cube into a sewage ditch.
"Oops, it turns out that these twelve spells are specially used to deal with the soul. It seems that the spirituality of the Soul Tree is very strong. It has seen through my weakness and thought of a way to deal with me. Now it seems that this thing must be from the East. The world's treasures may be the illusion of some great master in the Eastern world. If I want to escape from here, it will be difficult to reach the sky."
But no matter how difficult it is, you have to escape. You can't just let the other party blow your soul into pieces. The problem is that under the influence of that mysterious power, Yan Shaofeng's head began to become confused, as if The gears lacked oil and stopped running. I couldn't think of a solution for a long time.
"Sword of Tao!" Yan Shaofeng thought in his mind, and a sword light split the dark clouds like lightning, opening a gap in the mysterious power. His consciousness immediately recovered, and between this line, a ball of spiritual light Exploding in his sea of consciousness, a mysterious law filled Yan Shaofeng's mind, the pure spiritual law in Western magic - the Holy Fire Order.
Flames burned with the help of the power of the fire attribute element in Yan Shaofeng's mind. This flame was different from the true sun fire practiced by Yan Shaofeng, but a real spiritual flame that could refine everything. Evil, Yan Shaofeng felt those spiritual flames, invisible and shadowless, but formed a huge spiritual whirlpool. Countless elements of heaven and earth and energy of different natures gathered in an instant, turning into streams of radiant spiritual light, gradually expanding towards that The word 'devil' pounced on him.
The most important power of Western magic is spiritual power, followed by magical power, and then the elements of heaven and earth. At present, the power mobilized by Yan Shaofeng comes from the memory of Ivan. Ivan is an alchemist, so, His magic power is different from other magicians. What he focuses on is not weirdness or power, but the spirit. This magic called 'Holy Fire Order' is what Ivan focused on when he was studying alchemy. The 'Guardian Magic' that the spirit needs to use does not have the effect of fighting against external demons, but by coincidence, at this moment, the spiritual attack suffered by Yan Shaofeng was very evil and happened to be restrained by the 'Holy Fire Order' , so the Holy Fire Order automatically showed its power.
"Boom, boom!" The blood-red 'magic' symbol that was originally rooted in Yan Shaofeng's soul like a tree root affected Yan Shaofeng's mind and greatly expanded, trying to blow up Yan Shaofeng's soul. , was suddenly attacked by the spiritual flame of the Holy Fire Order, and burned all of a sudden. The huge characters actually let out a burst of human-like wailing, and instantly melted into a pile of viscous blood-red liquid, but it was not completely evaporated. Instead, he survived tenaciously and continued to be entrenched in Yan Shaofeng's soul. Although he was retreating steadily under the burning of the 'Holy Fire Order', he did not disappear.
However, as the fire element in Yan Shaofeng's soul continued to provide power to the 'Holy Fire Order', after an hour of burning and evaporation, the blood transformed into the symbol of the magic word finally evaporated into a A cloud of blood-red mist.
In an instant, Yan Shaofeng felt that this blood-red mist did not belong to any of the Eastern and Western magic elements, but a filthy air, somewhat similar to the 'Yinhun Demonic Skill' practiced by Tie Kuangtu. ', but it is more sinister and more evil than the Yin Soul Demonic Art. It seems to be condensed with the essence and dirty blood of thousands of evil spirits. It is really the nemesis of those on the right path. It is not comparable to ordinary ghosts.
After the blood-red mist evaporated, it was also swallowed up by the weird little ball in Yan Shaofeng's mind. This illustrates a problem. This blood-red mist is also a kind of element of heaven and earth, because according to Yan Shaofeng's From experience, what the small ball swallows are the elements of heaven and earth. However, Yan Shaofeng still doesn’t know what kind of element it is. However, he feels that this element has a resentful and dead temperament, like a dead person. The smell is the same.
Death energy, boundless death energy.
After the death energy was swallowed up by the small ball, it actually condensed into twelve blood-red talismans in Yan Shaofeng's sea of consciousness. They slowly rotated around the vast sea of consciousness. Youzhong and Yan The feeling of Shaofeng's spirit becoming one, Yan Shaofeng suddenly had a very strange feeling, he wanted to kill, kill many, many people.
This year made him feel terrible and terrible.
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