Chapter 254 Duel

"What's it!"

The monk was also capable, and he reacted almost immediately. The seeds planted in the deepest layer of his soul suddenly emitted a light of inspiration, like a wave of sea tide washing the entire brain uterus in a blink of an eye. However, he found nothing, and the pain in his head became more and more severe.

"Poison, witchcraft or spell?"

The monk has experienced many battles and can finally remain calm under this situation. He let out a low roar, endured the severe pain in his head, flew backward to open the distance, and at the same time, he changed the method and restarted the seed light. He brushed it again, but it still had no effect this time. At this time, Yu Ci had already flew up with his sword, and the cold sword energy penetrated his heart.

What a monk, at this critical moment, his hands could still make magic seals on his chest. With a "buzzing" sound, a layer of golden light as thin as paper spread outwards, one layer never stopped and the other layer rose again, and it overturned over and over again, and it was discharged outwards in succession, forming a golden cover outside the body, colliding with the sword energy, making a continuous sound.

The sword energy could not penetrate, and the monk took this opportunity to sit on the horse. The golden light shield outside his body shattered with a bang, and thousands of golden lights sprinkled on all sides. The half-mile radiated mountains and forests were full of holes. Even the trees that were thick with embrace were shattered by the golden light, and the momentum was instantly shattered.

However, there was no trace of Yu Ci under the golden light.

"Tartar escape!"

The monk shouted loudly, raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground. The violent shock wave instantly washed the surrounding ground. He sensed Yu Ci's traces, but the younger generation did not come here, but went far away. The monk didn't think about it, and immediately activated the formation that had just been laid around to trap Yu Ci here.

He was still a step slower after all. Yu Ci was surprisingly fast. He passed by at the edge of the formation qi, and then the monk lost his sense of consciousness. What is certain is that Yu Ci must have some method to hide his own breath, and even means to confuse his divine will and transform, and in the dark forest, he seemed like a fish in water.

The monk began to believe that Yu Ci really had the ability to protect himself from his body. He was a person who knew the importance and did not trap Yu Ci. He still had some time to take advantage of this opportunity to activate the seeds in the soul again, and wash the soul with the light of spirit. This time, he finally caught a little faint shadow.

The spiritual light cleanses the soul like this, but in fact, it is to find a unique mark from the complex soul fluctuations. The key is to find the corresponding frequency. The monk's judgment and luck are both good, and he succeeded the third time.

But at this moment, the lucky monk shook his body, opened his eyes and scanned the dark forest.

His breathing became a little heavier, and he turned his body in place, and soon turned around. His eyes seemed to be able to tear open the darkness. Compared with the wonderful method of hiding breath, Yu Ci's method of hiding his body was not very clever. The monk roughly judged the location of his hiding, stared at it, and said in a deep voice:

"This is not a method of Lichen Sect."

The monk's vision and judgment were extraordinary. He saw the value contained in this information. He wanted to collect more information, but Yu Ci didn't want to give him another chance.

The more severe pain invaded the Brain Palace. Because the monk found the "target", the impact of the "target" on him became more and more direct. At the level of the soul that ordinary people could not reach, the monk's brain palace suddenly shone brightly, and he collided head-on with the seed light that was forced to emit again, and the impact reached the deepest part of the soul.

The impact of the soul was fed back to his body, and the monk's whole body was trembling, which was completely involuntary. Now he could see more clearly that he was facing the remnant soul he had just discovered. Even if his unruly disciple had only this trace, he had the courage to make things difficult for him. He was leading an unprecedented bright star, running east and west in the three-level structure of the soul, causing waves of tide after wave.

The absolute power of the opponent's impact is nothing, but the monk must admit that because of the carelessness of the early preparation stage, he encountered a difficult problem: the residual soul is inseparable from the soul that has already planted seeds, hurting one and the other, and every hedging at the soul level gives him the feeling of powerlessness of the left hand and right hand.

"I don't know when they colluded with each other and threw such a strange star light in!"

After several hedging times, the monk had some understanding of the nature of the star light. The star light "looked" was shining, just like a virtual and illusory. It seemed that it had no lethality itself, but it could use the residual soul as a medium to continuously input power.

"The input power is not killing, but... it is erosion!"

The monk controlled the fluctuations of his mood and analyzed the role of the star light bit by bit: "Just like the 'seed' I planted, it also constantly penetrated into the deepest layer of the soul, intending to change the nature of the soul. Yes, this is also a 'seed'! Didn't that idiot, Zhengyan, understand that no matter who is eroded, he can't be the original 'he'? Hey, he hates me to the core. As long as it is not good for me, he will definitely do his best... Junior Yu Ci must have grasped this and reached a deal with him!"

Based on this information since the meeting, the monk actually analyzed the future and endings. At this moment, he no longer had to keep his false identity. The real monk Zhengyan was the only one of the remaining souls, who was entangled with him with Yu Ci's external help. He was the master of monk Zhengyan, the abbot of the water purification hall, and his pseudonym Yixin, but in fact he was the blood monk who had already heard the sound of shocking the world of cultivation hundreds of years ago!

As early as the beginning of the outbreak of the Tianli Valley, he made preparations to parasitize a "spirit seed" in the soul of Monk Zhengyan. He improved it many times since then, and it was not completely completed until the second Yibao Banquet. Monk Zhengyan, who appeared in front of others at that time, was strictly speaking, a puppet with his spiritual consciousness erased, and was completely lingering behind him.

Tu Ling designed many plans, the most core of which was to separate Zhengyan from "Yixin", which created the impression of "Yixin's innocent" in He Qing, Yu Ci and others, in order to use the means of escape from the preset war, abandon Yixin and the blood monk's identity, and at the same time destroy all clues, and start a new chapter from then on.

He had already succeeded. The top leaders of Lichen Sect, including He Qing, and the sects of the Juebi City, thought that the matter of Tianli Valley had ended here, and each had an explanation. He Qing had even rushed back to the sect to participate in the practice of the Nine Heavens Outside Realm.

If things continue to develop like this, after three or five years, most people will forget the monk Zhengyan who once had a status in Cliff City. Even if they remember, they will only regard him as a poor person who was plotted against him. Even if he became famous again as Monk Zhengyan, people would not think about the blood monk Tu Ling. He could even use his friendship with the people in Cliff City to re-lay the foreshadowing in this border area.

But now, Yu Ci, who was in front of him, had a big hole in his complete plan and could not be solved. Everything behind him was empty talk!

"Your star-blade seed is definitely not a right way!"

As a monk, of course he would not care about the difference between good and evil. He would just scatter Yu Ci's mind when he shouted. A sneer came from the dark forest. The monk's eyes turned cold, and a short stick as thick as a cup and was only two feet long fell from his sleeve. It was green all over, and it was divided into five sections. When he waved his hand, he roared through the air. The forest immediately opened up a crack about a mile long. Wherever the crack passed, all the plants and creatures were shattered. The momentum was so great that it was shocking.

This is a top-notch magic weapon prepared by Tu Ling for his new identity, called "Jade Yuanpu Staff". It was blessed by the Buddhist authentic magical power to subdue demons. It is converted into the number of sacrifices and refining layers of Tiangang and Earth Demon. It is already at the level of the tenth level of heaven. It is a rare good treasure in the stage of returning alchemy cultivator.

However, this casual blow failed to hurt Yu Ci. The monk had no idea of ​​making achievements in one blow. He took out the Yuan-Pressing Staff, which was just an introduction.

With a deep shout, he held the staff in front of his chest, tilted slightly, and the tip of the staff was just against the center of his eyebrows. A green light flowed immediately. When the green light penetrated into the eyebrows, he suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound, and a layer of pure gold spread from his bald head. The wound that was drawn by Yu Ci quickly closed, and a layer of new flesh was born in a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it had healed as before.

The golden light shines with each other, reflecting a bizarre color in the mountains and forests. The effect of light is not just that. At this time, it is not only outside the body, but also in the monk's brain palace, and a golden light is shining brightly. When the tide passes by, the whole soul is filled with golden light, illuminating it from the inside out.

A layer of extremely light sandalwood fragrance spread in the jungle. In the shadows, Yu Ci sniffed it out, and then sneered:

"Is this a golden bone and jade plate?"

Only he could hear his voice, and one mile away, where the monk stood, the powerful diffusion of the golden light suddenly slowed down, and then it contracted inward. The light was no longer dazzling, but became more and more round and smooth. The occasionally scattered light was like layers of golden sand, spreading down.

At the core of the light, a round and bright pearl rose from the monk's head door and rolled around in the air. Layers of golden light sprinkled out, and all shadows and corners outside were visible.
Chapter completed!