But with his keen sense, he quickly noticed something strange coming from the bottom of the Cauldron of Creation.

That was the place where Mu Fei had fallen. Thinking of this, Shirou frowned, his eyes filled with doubts and confusion.

Now, he couldn't help but resist Yang Ting's fierce offensive at any time and anywhere, and he also had to use his body to resist the entanglement of consciousness that was like a maggot in the tarsus.

He was already approaching the end of his strength, and gradually felt a little weak.

From the beginning to now, Mu Fei and Yang Ting's successive attacks have almost never given him any room to breathe. He had just finished off Mu Fei. He thought he could concentrate on dealing with Yang Ting, but he was unexpectedly overwhelmed by this sudden powerful consciousness.

It disrupted the situation.

Yang Ting, who had been waiting for an opportunity, took advantage of Shirou's distraction to seize his flaw, appeared in front of him in an instant, and landed a solid punch on Shirou's abdomen.

And this seemingly ordinary punch, its power can easily obliterate those who have fallen into the middle stage of virtuality, because the physical skills monks do not have many flashy Taoist blessings, but only the ultimate power and appalling speed.

With this punch, Shirou's entire aura instantly became weak, and Yang Ting's fist sank deeply into the space between two fingers of his abdomen.

It can be seen that this punch did cause irreversible damage to Shirou, and it was also a crucial punch.

After being baptized by the huge attack power, Shirou's body immediately formed a bloody beam, which hit the wall of the Cauldron of Creation just like Mu Fei did before.

At the same time, that terrifying spiritual thought followed closely, adhering to the style of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, pouring into Shirou Tianling Gai.

At that moment, Shirou's eyes went blank and his brain fell into a brief blank. Yang Ting took advantage of the victory and pursued it. With a pair of iron fists wielded with unparalleled power, in just the blink of an eye, Shirou's body was smashed into pulp.

But whether it ends or not, naturally it is not that easy. Shirou was able to reach this point today. Even if his body is damaged, his consciousness can still exist alone.

Immediately, Yang Ting's eyes moved, and he saw two groups of red light crossing his face, rushing towards the end of the Cauldron of Creation, and during the flight, the two groups of red light formed by consciousness collided and eroded each other.

At this moment, Yang Ting also reacted and knew that the red light consciousness was Mu Fei.

But knowing that he knew it, he was naturally more shocked, because Mu Fei had never revealed this to him from the beginning. Of course, the so-called killing move was his trump card, and no one would be stupid enough to reveal his trump card to the public.

In his opinion, Mu Fei was not only excellent in physical skills, but his consciousness, which was deliberately honed by a few monks, was also so exquisite that it was comparable to Mahayana monks like Shirou.

On the other hand, Mu Fei, as the person involved, was even more shocked, because this powerful consciousness was still growing, and it was constantly swarming towards him from the first floor of the stone tower.

The origin of this strange stone tower was unknown to Mu Fei, but the sudden arrival of this powerful consciousness was undoubtedly a timely help to him.

After receiving this supplement of consciousness, Mu Fei's originally depressed consciousness was swept away. At this moment, he was no longer bound by the physical body.

With the blessing of this powerful consciousness, he can easily achieve the power of decapitating people with just one thought.

In comparison, Shirou's consciousness seems to be limited to a certain extent, but Mu Fei is different. His consciousness is still increasing at a stable speed, and it has even become so strong that Mu Fei is vaguely worried.

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After all, things must be reversed at their extremes. If the speed keeps rising, Mu Fei doesn't want to die at the hands of Shita for no reason.

The top priority right now is to deal with Shirou's consciousness first. Without the protection of his body, Shirou's consciousness seems a little pale and weak.

The same is true even for Mahayana cultivation. As long as consciousness is not deliberately tempered, the body is the safest harbor for consciousness.

It can be seen from Mu Fei's growing consciousness that Shirou has been forced to the point of desperation.

Mu Fei's consciousness was like a tiger that was ready to attack and could devour him at any time.

It's just that Mu Fei has been waiting for the opportunity. He is waiting for Shirou's consciousness to collapse. At that time, it will be the best moment to devour it. Otherwise, Shirou's desperate counterattack may produce some changes.

Fortunately, when Mu Fei's consciousness was brewing, Yang Ting took action in time, and saw a group of black consciousness joining in, and constantly entangled with Shirou, making the latter overwhelmed and desperately resisting Yang Ting's ferocious offensive.

When his consciousness gradually faded, Mu Fei quickly took action, and his huge consciousness was like rough sea water, swallowing up Shirou's consciousness in an instant.

Shirou, who was stubbornly resisting, still wanted to struggle more, but it was in vain and he was struggling to his death.

At that time, Shirou's consciousness began to be read by Mu Fei, and all his memories poured into Mu Fei's mind like a river. With the fragmentation of his consciousness, Shirou in the Blood Mist could be said to be completely dead.

After sorting out Shirou's memories, Mu Fei's consciousness returned to his body, and he used this powerful consciousness to successfully connect the severed tendons, allowing the true energy to circulate throughout his body.

It's just that the stone tower is still sending consciousness to him, so how to close it has become Mu Fei's top priority.

If he were allowed to continue transmitting like this endlessly, Mu Fei would probably die from a headshot.

At this moment, more and more consciousness began to cause Mu Fei to have a slight head swelling, and as time went by, this feeling of head swelling became stronger and stronger.

In front of the stone tower, Mu Fei and the Fortune Cauldron looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know how to solve this problem for a while. As the saying goes, it's easy to ask the gods but hard to send them away, so it's most appropriate to use it at this time.

Mu Fei raised his head and looked at the second and third floors of the stone tower. There didn't seem to be any seal symbols or imprints on them, which made him not sure how to start.

The well-informed Creation Cauldron observed it for a while and said: "Fortunately, this is just a trace of leakage, and the seal has not been released. Otherwise, with your current level, you will directly end up exploding and dying."

"Now we only need to find the overflow point, and then use our consciousness to create a seal. This can temporarily solve the problem."

Hearing this, Mu Fei nodded, not daring to show any signs of neglect, and hurriedly searched for the spill point on the first floor of the stone tower. Within a moment, Mu Fei had already discovered something.

Mu Fei said: "How to arrange a seal with consciousness?"

After all, this was the first time he had experienced such a scene. Mu Fei was also a young girl getting into the sedan chair, so there was nothing he could do.

Seeing this, Good Fortune Cauldron groped his chin and said, "Since it's temporary, it shouldn't be that complicated,"

After saying that, he informed Mu Fei of a simple plan. After seeing that Mu Fei had been busy for a long time to temporarily patch up the loopholes, he threw a scroll glowing with green light to Mu Fei and said: "This is the cultivation of consciousness."
Chapter completed!