Chapter 1162: The Battle of Taoist Thoughts

The sky appeared on the cloud boat, and Ganzong Mo's way of falling rain was fully displayed at this moment.

At this moment, there seemed to be only one sound left between heaven and earth, that is, the sound of rain.

Gan Zongmo, who stood on the cloud boat, seemed to transform into Tao at this moment and became the one who controls this world.

With the turn of his hands, he blocked the sky and the sea, leaving all of them monks in it.

The chill that followed the way spread from the cloud boat.

The other monks on the cloud boat hid in the depths of the cloud boat to avoid this force.

Even Hao Chengfeng, when facing Gan Zongmo in this situation, sat cross-legged and resisted this force.

There were only two people above the cloud boat with different voices.

One is the "Xia Ruge" with a calm face, and the other is Lin Ye next to her.

This artistic conception is so strong that it has exceeded the third level of the realm of practice. Even a monk with Taoism cannot be underestimated.

A "click" sound was soft, and a drop of rain fell on the cloud boat.

The next second, the water vapor on the ground suddenly rose, and blurred figures condensed from the water vapor.

These are monks who died on the road to seeking the way. They died because of the way and their souls were trapped in the way.

At the moment when Ganzong Mo's way of falling rain opened, it appeared one after another.

They are martyrs who pursue the great way.

At the moment when these figures appeared, Gan Zongmo did not hesitate at all.

While exerting his artistic conception, he had already controlled the power of Taoist thoughts and attacked Xia Ruge.

"Dare to come to my cloud boat, this will be your biggest mistake in your life!"

Gan Zong spread his hands and slowly held it in the middle.

The raindrops parked on the cloud boat shattered like ice crystals.

In the blurry water vapor, something like a whirlpool appeared behind Xia Ruge.

The martyrs who walked out of the water vapor raised their hands and grabbed Xia Ruge's body.

These vague arms suddenly pulled Xia Ruge into the vortex behind him.

Seeing this scene, Hao Chengfeng hurriedly retreated far away.

Even though he is a cultivator of practice, this kind of thing is not something he can get involved with.

This slowly rotating vortex is nothing else, it is the resentment caused by the gathering of countless martyrs.

If you get a trace of it, your own thoughts will be corrupted by it and become martyrs like them.

Under such circumstances, even Lin Ye did not move forward easily.

He is only in the Nascent Soul realm, but he can't withstand this kind of power.

However, he was not worried about the "Xia Ruge" in front of him.

He vaguely felt that this "Xia Ruge" would not be trapped by this.

The martyr's arm slowly retracted, and Xia Ruge, who was caught, was also buried in the vortex little by little.

"Is it just this level? I look down on her."

Ganzong Mo stopped the power in his hand and thought with some disdain.

He thought that the other party could avoid this power that accompanied the avenue.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't even handle this, which really disappointed him.

"All the ragged tricks have been finished? Keep going, don't stop."

Some sharp female voices sounded from the vortex, and then Xia Ruge's figure slowly walked out from there.

"She...she can actually ignore these martyrs!"

When Hao Chengfeng saw the unscathed Xia Ruge come out of it, he was shocked.

The power of the martyr was only a little bit, and he could not bear it.

This person can actually walk out of this power completely!

Hao Chengfeng was already scared by this trick, even the owner of the main building could not do this.

What exactly is this person?

Hao Chengfeng was frightened and retreated far away, and Gan Zongmo was even more shocked by her move.

If Xia Ruge avoided the martyr behind him, he would understand.

But seeing her being pulled into the vortex and walking out safely again, it was beyond Gan Zongmo's imagination.

"What kind of cultivation is she?"

All Ganzong couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

"No matter what kind of cultivation she has, I will not let them go!"

Gan Zongmo knew very well about their relationship. While he was firm in his mind, he used the way to fall rain in his hands.

The crystal flash was not conspicuous, but it was noticed by everyone the moment it appeared from Gan Zongmo.

The light as big as a rice grains came out of hand and quickly rose into the sky.

In an instant, the light like the setting sun came from the air.

But this time it was not the sun that set, but the way that Ganzong did not practice.

Under the light, the entire sky was pressing down, as if the whole world was wrapped in a drop of rain, falling into the unknown abyss together.

The first to touch this power was Xia Ruge under the sky.

However, at this time, Xia Ruge simply looked up and glanced at the power in the air.

"Since you can only do this, let me play with you now."

Xia Ruge looked at Gan Zongmo above calmly and spoke indifferently.

As soon as she said this, she got up and flew out of the cloud boat, and rushed straight to the Taoist thought above.

"The power of artistic conception is not used like this. Are they from Chuanyun Pavilion or so stupid!"

Under the sky, disdainful ridicule sounded.

The next second, the originally falling Daonian suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the air, and the Taoist thought that stopped immediately burst into the air like fireworks.

Ganzong Mo looked at everything that happened in the air in amazement, and a sudden wound broke open from the top of his head.

"This is impossible!!!"

Ganzong Mo exclaimed the last sentence in his life, and then his body was torn into two parts.

Xia Ruge then appeared in front of him, reached out and grabbed him, and rubbed his body into a ball of blood and swallowed it in one bite.

"Bah, it's the one from Chuanyun Pavilion, it tastes so bad."

Xia Ruge, who swallowed the blood cells, exuded a strong bloody smell all over his body.

Although her appearance has not changed, her temperament is not the same as before.

The originally lively peach blossom almond eyes swept across the audience, but only made people smell a cold and bloody smell.

Whether it was Hao Chengfeng in the distance or Lin Ye in the near distance, they felt her murderous intent.

"retreat!"

Lin Ye only had this thought in his mind. The "Xia Ruge" in front of him was no longer the one he knew.

Lin Ye had no doubt at all that this guy would attack him in the next second.

Lin Ye and Hao Chengfeng retreated from the left and right sides respectively, but no matter how fast they retreated, it was the same for Xia Ruge.

But Xia Ruge now has no intention of dealing with them first.

"I haven't tasted this thing for a long time. The Yunzhou should taste good."

Xia Ruge's hands were split left and right, and the rain curtain outside the cloud boat broke.

The purple fog beasts following behind the Yunzhou rushed forward as they saw that the Yunzhou had no protection.

For a moment, the figures of the purple mist beast were everywhere on the cloud boat.
Chapter completed!