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With a whoosh, Cheng Cheng's illusion turned several times in the air, flexibly avoided the light curtain pressing down like a mountain, turned behind the Fiery Heavenly Lord, then turned back and rushed to his instantly.

"Get out!"

The Fiery Heavenly Lord was shocked and quickly withdrew his previous moves, and slapped him with a backhand.

With a bang, Cheng Cheng's illusion plunged into his palm shadow.

But unlike the previous head-on matchup, Cheng Cheng's figure was like a soft candy, pressing it tightly, without any ability to eat and hold on to his attack.

"What? The Yuanqi attack is ineffective?" The Fiery Heavenly Lord was shocked.

There should be nothing in this world that can be completely immune to the power of vital energy, unless it is spiritual consciousness!

He finally understood that this time Cheng Chengzhen did not use the same trick again and used the kind of overdrawn vital energy. He wanted to use his spiritual sense to deceive his vital energy attack and compete with his vital spirit.

"A mortal in the lower realm also wants to compete with me for spiritual consciousness? Then let me meet your requirements! Let you understand."

He opened his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was also waiting and seeing at the same time.

In silence, Cheng Cheng's spiritual consciousness had already penetrated the other party's domain and entered the other party's body.

"It's done!" Cheng Cheng was surprised. He condensed so much golden crow aura in order to allow his spiritual consciousness to break through the opponent's defense and break into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. Incubating the golden crow, causing the opponent's vitality to rise sharply, and then burst into confidence. Underestimating his own threat is also a guarantee for his success.

The previous battle situation made him realize a fact that his cultivation was far worse than the other party. After the other party condensed his innate true form, he was an invincible existence for him. No matter how hard he tried, he would not have any chance.

After thinking about it, the only thing he could suppress the other party was his spiritual sense strength. This was the original existence that made Emperor Hao himself fear. How could he suppress it if he didn't believe that a powerful man of the Heavenly Venerable level could be suppressed?

Sure enough, when his spiritual consciousness rushed into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness in a rapid and dragon-like manner, he immediately showed a strong spiritual suppression force.

Especially, this time he came, he completely abandoned his broken body and emitted all the raw patterns and all the souls.

Therefore, what the other party is facing now is not only Cheng Cheng's extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, but also the traces that have never appeared in the world.

"What is this? What did you bring to my sea of ​​consciousness?"

The flame Heavenly Lord looked at the pink Nascent Soul in the raw world, as well as the replicated spirits of Gui Ji and Yang Can, and instinctively felt a shock. He could even foresee that he was in big trouble today.

In any case, he is the sacred and the heavenly priest in the upper realm. Although he feels not good, his own strength is still there. In any case, he must attack first and clear the enemy out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

explain.

However, as soon as he took action, he was immediately suppressed in all directions. Gui Ji and Yang Can's cultivation was not as good as him, but it was his turn to have a spiritual sense strength. As the saints of the Sun and Moon clans, they were of course not much inferior to him. With a Cheng Cheng, it would be extremely difficult for anyone to get benefits from them in such a lineup.

After barely resisting for a while, he ushered in the last straw that broke the camel's back, just like Yang Can back then.

Since the whole pattern is brought over, we must naturally play its most important function and copy it.

The familiar raw patterns began to copy the process early in the morning. It was just because his spiritual sense was too powerful, and the copying was much more difficult. It was not until this time that it was finally completed and stood in front of the Lie Yan Tianzun's own spiritual sense.

"What ability is this?" he finally couldn't help but shout.

In fact, after seeing Gui Ji and Yang Can's copying spirit bodies, he realized the strange danger here. Now it was his turn to occupy a place here, and the feeling of panic and powerlessness further hit his fighting spirit.

In the battle of spiritual consciousness, will has always been one of the most important links. When the fighting spirit of the Flame Heavenly Lord was destroyed, the end of the battle was naturally self-evident.

"how so?"

When his spiritual consciousness was beaten up by Cheng Cheng and his own replica, he finally couldn't help asking: "Who are you? No mortal in the lower realm can have such a powerful spiritual consciousness. Your huge seal cannot be an ordinary thing."

Cheng Cheng nodded: "Yes, of course I can't be an ordinary mortal. If you don't say anything else, I think you should remember that if a person wants to enter the Silver Sea and the Never Ye Tian, ​​at least he must carry the bloodline of the gods or the demon gods. Otherwise, he will not even be able to get up."

The Firing Heavenly Lord was shocked and after a while, he realized: "Yes, what kind of bloodline are you? The God Clan? You are not a human being in the heavenly realm, and you do not have the characteristics of the Sun and Moon clans. Are you a descendant of the Demon God?"

Cheng Cheng looked at him, shook his head and sneered, and said word by word: "This has nothing to do with you. You are not qualified to know."

"You!" The Firing Heavenly Lord glared for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that this was exactly what he said to the other party, but now the other party responded to him. This retribution came a little too quickly.

Cheng Cheng let out a sigh and pointed to the raw patterns behind him: "Did you see it? This is my seal. His greatest use is to absorb the breath of creatures. From now on, you are the prisoner of me, the seal. The breath of the upper living creature you have is the material for me to practice."

"What? Your practice materials?"

He could not believe that he would fall into such a situation and wanted to resist, but Cheng Cheng was soon blocked from his whole body and threw it into the junction of the two lines of life and death. It was a vague area between life and death. He would be in a half-dead state for a long time, and his vitality was slowly extracted until he was exhausted and died.

"Tell me, who are you? Who are you?" The shrill cry of the Fiery Heavenly Lord finally disappeared under the heavy pressure of the double patterns of life and death.

This battle seemed thrilling in the spiritual consciousness. However, in the real world, it was silent and extremely quiet.

Yang Can, with a panic look on his face,

When I saw the body of the Flame Heavenly Lord suddenly collapsed as if his soul had been pulled away, I couldn't help but feel curious.

"No, Cheng Chengzhen invaded his spiritual sense and solved him?"

Since the whole pattern is brought over, we must naturally play its most important function and copy it.

The familiar raw patterns began to copy the process early in the morning. It was just because his spiritual sense was too powerful, and the copying was much more difficult. It was not until this time that it was finally completed and stood in front of the Lie Yan Tianzun's own spiritual sense.

"What ability is this?" he finally couldn't help but shout.

In fact, after seeing Gui Ji and Yang Can's copying spirit bodies, he realized the strange danger here. Now it was his turn to occupy a place here, and the feeling of panic and powerlessness further hit his fighting spirit.

In the battle of spiritual consciousness, will has always been one of the most important links. When the fighting spirit of the Flame Heavenly Lord was destroyed, the end of the battle was naturally self-evident.

"how so?"

When his spiritual consciousness was beaten up by Cheng Cheng and his own replica, he finally couldn't help asking: "Who are you? No mortal in the lower realm can have such a powerful spiritual consciousness. Your huge seal cannot be an ordinary thing."

Cheng Cheng nodded: "Yes, of course I can't be an ordinary mortal. If you don't say anything else, I think you should remember that if a person wants to enter the Silver Sea and the Never Ye Tian, ​​at least he must carry the bloodline of the gods or the demon gods. Otherwise, he will not even be able to get up."

The Firing Heavenly Lord was shocked and after a while, he realized: "Yes, what kind of bloodline are you? The God Clan? You are not a human being in the heavenly realm, and you do not have the characteristics of the Sun and Moon clans. Are you a descendant of the Demon God?"

Cheng Cheng looked at him, shook his head and sneered, and said word by word: "This has nothing to do with you. You are not qualified to know."

"You!" The Firing Heavenly Lord glared for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that this was exactly what he said to the other party, but now the other party responded to him. This retribution came a little too quickly.

Cheng Cheng let out a sigh and pointed to the raw patterns behind him: "Did you see it? This is my seal. His greatest use is to absorb the breath of creatures. From now on, you are the prisoner of me, the seal. The breath of the upper living creature you have is the material for me to practice."

"What? Your practice materials?"

He could not believe that he would fall into such a situation and wanted to resist, but Cheng Cheng was soon blocked from his whole body and threw it into the junction of the two lines of life and death. It was a vague area between life and death. He would be in a half-dead state for a long time, and his vitality was slowly extracted until he was exhausted and died.

"Tell me, who are you? Who are you?" The shrill cry of the Fiery Heavenly Lord finally disappeared under the heavy pressure of the double patterns of life and death.

This battle seemed thrilling in the spiritual consciousness. However, in the real world, it was silent and extremely quiet.

Yang Can, who looked panicked, unexpectedly saw that the body of the Flame Heavenly Lord suddenly collapsed as if his soul had been pulled away, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

"No, Cheng Chengzhen invaded his spiritual sense and solved him?"
Chapter completed!