"Not good!" Chen Kan was caught off guard by this sudden situation. Chen Kan could not say he was unprepared because of the old man's strangeness. Chen Kan was still somewhat prepared in his heart, but Chen Kan did not expect that things would be like this. It was too sudden.

How could such a mysterious mist exist in the instrument spirit of the Sun and Moon Whisk? This is really beyond Chen Kan's expectations. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't only the instrument spirit exist?

Just like in the monk's sea of ​​consciousness, there is only the soul of the soul. Is this sun and moon whisk the protagonist, and there is an old man living in it?

What was even more unexpected to Chen Kan was that this existence, like a mist, pounced on Chen Kan as soon as Chen Kan's soul entered, just like a shark smelling blood. Chen Kan could even feel the strong malice.

At this time, I didn’t care about what these were. Now protecting my own territory is the most important thing.

Chen Kan's soul also tried to fight back, but this mist-like existence was turbulent and unstoppable. Chen Kan's soul collapsed at once. The mist rushed to Chen Kan's soul channel. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield moved from the sun and moon whisk to Chen Kan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmph, give it to me." Chen Kan shouted angrily. He couldn't handle it in the whisk of the sun and moon, but in this sea of ​​consciousness, this is Chen Kan's home court. Chen Kan has an absolute advantage. How could Chen Kan make him so arrogant?

Chen Kan's sea of ​​consciousness has passed through the Shushan plane, and has turned from a mountain to a mountain, lying across Chen Kan's sea of ​​consciousness like a mountain range. This is Chen Kan's soul, thick and solid.

Chen Kan never stopped reciting the Huangting Jing, but he changed from the beginning to the beginning of reciting with his mouth to the current reciting with his soul. Chen Kan's primordial spirit always recites this strange book from a cruise ship, and never stops.

Reciting the "Huangting Jing" cannot really expand this mountain range and increase the upper limit of Chen Kan's soul, but it can make Chen Kan's soul thicker and make the mountains more solid. It cannot increase quantity, but it can improve quality. The latter is more important than the former, which lays an extremely solid foundation for Chen Kan every step.

Although Chen Kan seemed to have not used the power of the soul in the Shushan plane, except for dealing with the old turtle, the actual situation was not the case. People who practice Taoism, magic power and soul practitioners, the interdependence between the two is the basis for everything that monks do.

Even the soul is more important than the magic power. If there is no magic power, as long as the soul is still there, the monk can recover quickly. However, if there is no soul, the magic power is just a rootless duckweed and cannot be attached, just like a moon in the water, which can be destroyed at will.

So it’s not that Chen Kan did not use his soul, but that he used it every moment, but he did not use it specifically. Every time he broke through, the soul would transform, so he turned from the original mountain to the current mountain range.

The mountains in Chen Kan's sea of ​​consciousness were like a sand tray, entrenched in Chen Kan's sea of ​​consciousness, emitting this heavy aura. Facing these invaders, Chen Kan did not need to mobilize them, the Yuanshen Sand Table took the initiative to suppress all these illegally invaded unknown fog under the sand tray.

Of course, this mist would not accept his fate and would fight back again. Although it was suppressed under the sand table, the mist kept rolling, trying to break free from the suppression of Chen Kan's Yuanshen sand table.

Although it was suppressed, the current situation is not very optimistic. The fog is too strong and rolls too hard. Chen Kan's soul sand table is always in danger of being overturned.

The primordial sand table was overturned, which was not angered by a person. If the table was overturned, it could be turned back again. However, if the primordial sand table was overturned, it means that Chen Kan had almost no chance to turn the table in this confrontation, and Chen Kan's primordial spirit might collapse. The consequence of the primordial spirit collapse was that Chen Kan would die.

At this time, any spells by Chen Kan are useless. There is no real way to use the soul in the Shushan plane. There are only some tricks to use, which can only enhance the power of the spell. Although there are related spells in the "Ruyi Book", Chen Kan has not been able to learn them yet. This is also the only spell of the seventy-two small reforms of the Earth Evil that Chen Kan cannot learn so far.

"After the movement of the mind and stillness, the Tao will carry my divine light, and I will guard myself at night. I will be hungry and full when thirst. After hiding in the six palaces, I will pass through the essence of my body to regulate yin and yang, and turn the yin of yang in the nine. I will always be able to move my ears and never grow old. The liver will cultivate qi and grow. The five internal organs are listed to control the three lights, and the upper part is combined with the three burners and the lower part of the jade juice, and my divine soul is in the center..."

In desperation, Chen Kan could only open his mouth and recite the "Huang Ting Jing" loudly. This strange book is Chen Kan's only life-saving straw now. He must hold on to it. Whether it is dead or alive depends on whether this book is reliable.

Chen Kan's recitation echoed in the retreat room and in the sea of ​​consciousness. One by one, the sounds turned into characters that were invisible to the naked eye, and penetrated into the sand table of the soul. After receiving blessing, the sand table rotated at high speed, slightly alleviating the instability caused by the rolling.

However, this sound did not stop the mysterious mist from rolling. Instead, because of this sound, the mist seemed to be stimulated and rolled even harder.

Seeing this, Chen Kan looked bitter. Could it be that he would be killed by himself in the end?

Reciting the "Huangting Jing" has little effect on the primordial sand table. Instead, it seems to be blessing the fog that has been rolling, making the fog even more powerful. This is not how the script is written!

It's too late to stop now.

The fog was like a domineering head pressed under a stone tablet (the sixth son of the dragon gave birth to nine sons, looks like a turtle, and likes to carry weights), but this is a guy who wants to overturn the load, and it is not likable at all, at least Chen Kan doesn't like it.

Boom!

A sound like a muffled thunder sounded in Chen Kan's sea of ​​consciousness. The sand table was already shaking and could be lifted away at any time. If the sand table of the soul was lifted away, then even if the sea of ​​consciousness was Chen Kan's home court, Chen Kan had no other means to deal with this mysterious mist.

"Damn it, give it to me!"

Chen Kan realized the feeling of powerlessness for the first time. Chen Kan was unable to do anything yet. Chen Kan tried to use the primordial spirit technique in the seventy-two small reforms of the Earth Demons. However, Chen Kan did not understand enough and could not use it at all. Even because of distraction, the sand table became more unstable.

boom!

Like a long-deposited volcano eruption, the mysterious mist came out majestic and finally overturned the sand table suppressing it.
Chapter completed!