However, as the magic formulas entered his body one after another, Zhou Yang suddenly found that his consciousness began to slow down, and the process was very fast. In just a few breaths, his consciousness stopped completely, and it was impossible to even think about anything!

Consciousness controls the body, as well as the soul and thinking. Now Zhou Yang, from body to mind, has fallen into a stagnant state, unable to move, unable to think, no thinking, no feeling, nothing, space, time and everything have disappeared.

, as if falling into chaos again.

There is no ripple in the ancient wells in Xi Yao's precious scale eyes, and he moves calmly. The magic formulas in his hands are getting faster and faster, becoming more and more complicated, making people dazzled and dizzying.

After drinking the tea, he finally stopped what he was doing, took a deep look at Zhou Yang, and then raised his hand to pat his altar!

The altar is where the spiritual soul of the cultivator resides. Especially after cultivating the golden elixir, the prototype of the soul will reside here. It is the key point of the human body and must not be damaged at all.

But Xi Yao Baolin's palm was so powerful and heavy that it was as if he was going to smash his head into pieces.

As the palm wind fell, Xi Yao Baolin's head shook, and it actually split from the middle!

The sea of ​​consciousness in his mind surged for a while, then shot up into the sky, forming a small clear lake in the sky. Above the small lake, there was a vague light green figure, whose facial features were exactly the same as those of the West Key Baolin.

, no different, except that the size is much smaller.

This little man looked at the motionless Xi Yao Bao Lin, and his small hands began to form seals continuously, and then formed a series of magic spells to hit his body.

While forming the seal, a curl of mist rose from his sea of ​​consciousness, and was absorbed by the villain bit by bit, as if it was absorbing energy.

With the blessing of the energy of the sea of ​​consciousness, the light green villain always maintains a surging vitality, and the seals are also as fast as the waves.

The physical body of Xi Yao Baolin passively accepted the magic formula, and its surface was wrapped in layers of golden light, shining brightly, as sacred as an enlightened monk.

Tens of breaths later, from the golden light, a small golden ball with a green tint slowly rose up, which was his wood-type golden elixir.

This golden elixir exuded a decent light. After a slight pause, it quickly entered Zhou Yang's body with another collision.

Zhou Yang's body trembled like a puppet, and a look suddenly appeared in his dull eyes, but he still allowed the golden elixir to enter his body, as if he didn't know any pain.

The prototype of Xi Yao Baolin's soul kept moving, but the seal began to turn towards Zhou Yang, and every time it entered his body, his body trembled.

These magic formulas were all hit in his Tanzhong acupoint, to be precise, on the fire metal elixir and two seeds, which suppressed the somewhat restless Yidan and two seeds.

And that wooden golden elixir, with the blessing of Xi Yao Baolin's divine soul, slowly entered the Tanzhong point along Zhou Yang's meridians, and the power of the wooden golden elixir spread out, and it took over in a short time.

It took most of Zhou Yang's mouth.

There was an invasion of foreign enemies. Of course, Zhou Yang couldn't sit idly by with his two types of pills. The power of the three attributes of fire, metal, and ice produced a violent reaction. However, under the suppression of the magic formulas, it was difficult for these to work and could not resist.

Exotic wood is a golden elixir.

However, this instinctive resistance still hindered the spread of wood power, making it unable to completely control the entire Zhongdantian in a short period of time.

The little green man outside had a sinister smile on his face, and he absorbed the power from the sea of ​​consciousness. He suddenly pointed out three fingers, and three rays of golden light penetrated his body and directly entered Zhou Yang's middle dantian, hitting one and two pills respectively.

The fiercely restless fire-attributed golden elixir and two seeds trembled when they were hit hard by the golden light. The three auras quickly withered, and the power of the three attributes decreased sharply at the same time. The connection with Zhou Yang's soul was even more vague.

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However, the golden elixir of Xi Yao Baolin shone brightly with green light, and the strong power of the woody golden elixir quickly filled up, occupying the entire Tanzhong point in just a few breaths.

The drastic changes in his body caused Zhou Yang's body to tremble uncontrollably. The instinctive pain spread throughout his body, stimulating his soul perception, and his consciousness seemed to be recovering again.

The prototype of Xi Yao Baolin's soul clearly felt this. However, this was a critical moment and there was no room for any distraction. He could only continue to play spells one after another to maintain the occupation of the power of the wood metal elixir.

, had no time to pay attention to Zhou Yang’s prototype of Yuan Shen.

After a long time, Zhou Yang's Tanzhong acupoint finally calmed down. The two golden ice seeds dimmed in light, and the power of their respective attributes dropped sharply. Their vitality was reduced by half, and they were completely enveloped by the power of the wood-type golden elixir.

The little green man outside exhaled a long breath. After taking a short rest, he took a few sips of the power from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and then slowly flew to Zhou Yang's head.

Without hesitation, the little green man's body sank, then submerged into Zhou Yang's Tianling Cap, and then entered the altar.

Above the Consciousness Sea of ​​the Divine Platform, Zhou Yang's Yuanshen prototype was imprisoned all over his body. The eyes of the Yuanshen villain were very dull, and he was completely defenseless against the invading enemies.

The golden elixir of Xi Yao Baolin cannot leave the physical body or the soul for too long, otherwise the power of the soul will be difficult to support, so his soul will venture into Zhou Yang's altar in order to complete the task quickly.

This is Zhou Yang's main battlefield. Although his body and soul are controlled, Xi Yao Baolin's soul has no combat power and has lost the support of his own sea of ​​consciousness. If an accident occurs here, the consequences will be disastrous.

A solemn look appeared on the face of the Xi Yao Baolin Yuanshen, and then he slowly formed the seal, and then slowly moved the seal towards Zhou Yang's prototype of the Yuanshen.

He wanted to complete two things as soon as possible, one was to completely control Zhou Yang's prototype of the soul, and the other was to support his golden elixir at close range, assimilate and take away the two seeds.

Zhou Yang's soul, which was originally loosened, fell into silence again under the seals of the magic formulas, and the unwilling will calmed down again.

The little green man breathed a sigh of relief and began to focus on the Tanzhong point.

At this time, Xi Yao Baolin's wood-type golden elixir has completely controlled the entire Tanzhong point, and Zhou Yang's two seeds have also settled down and are being assimilated by the power of the wood-type golden elixir.

Of course, this kind of assimilation does not allow the two seeds to change attributes, but is temporarily controlled by the power of the wood metal elixir, allowing them to accept the wood power, and finally be pulled out, and then enter the Tanzhong acupoint of Xiyao Baolin.

After cultivating it for a period of time, it will completely become your own natal seed.

This is the secret technique of transplantation that has been figured out by countless sages and experts in the Xiyao family for countless years.

Over the years, this secret technique has gone from being proposed to being perfected to being put into practice, from practice to being formed, and even from being formed to being stabilized, all at the expense of countless people's lives.

Among these lives, there are both those of the performer and the one being performed. In fact, it was not until recently that this secret technique was completely formed and stabilized.

Of course, this kind of stability is only one-sided and can only guarantee the stability of the caster. For the person being cast, life or death can only depend on luck.

The desperate scholar's words about only taking the seeds to protect Zhou Yang's golden elixir are all lies and nonsense.

The assimilation in the body is still going on, Zhou Yang is still not alive at all, and the same is true for Xi Yao Baolin's body, even the split head, and the blood from the wound has solidified.

The prototype of Xi Yao Baolin's soul closed his eyes tightly in Zhou Yang's altar, and his two small hands kept making secrets, grabbing the power of his soul bit by bit to assist in the assimilation of the two seeds. All of this was happening

The plan is proceeding in an orderly manner.

After ten breaths, the most critical moment has been reached. The assimilation is about to be completed, and then the two seeds have to be drawn out.

"What's going on?" However, at this moment, the little soul of Xi Yao Baolin suddenly opened his eyes, and his small brows also frowned.

Zhou Yang's soul has a trace of fire attribute power, which is not beyond his expectation. But besides this trace of fire attribute power, there seems to be an inexplicable power. Xi Yao Baolin can't tell what it is.

What kind of power, but it always feels weird.

Soon, he got the answer.

"Not good!" The little Yuanshen of Xi Yao Baolin suddenly changed his expression and walked away. At the same time, he quickly rushed out of Zhou Yang's body with his own wooden golden elixir.

However, as soon as it escaped from the body, the prototype of the soul staggered, and then it held its head and howled miserably.

The prototype of the soul was just a soul body and could not make any substantial sound at all, but its twisted face and wide-open mouth showed that he was howling in pain.

A few feet away is his physical body, and above the physical body is the sea of ​​consciousness. However, at this time, the little Yuanshen can't move even half a step, hugging his little head, howling silently, and the wooden piece of wood with it

Those who belong to the golden elixir are all trembling.

After a while, the wood golden elixir dimmed in brilliance and lost vitality rapidly, which meant that the prototype of the soul had lost its control over the golden elixir.

At this moment, Zhou Yang's golden elixir suddenly trembled and flew directly out of the body, bursting out with bright red-gold light, wrapping the wooden golden elixir, making it unable to move.

"This, how is this possible?" Xi Yao Baolin's soul naturally noticed this, and his eyes widened in shock, full of disbelief, forgetting even the strong stinging sensation.

This is so contrary to common sense. Zhou Yang's prototype of Yuan Shen has been firmly controlled, and Jin Dan has lost the blessing of Yuan Shen. How could he make such a big move? How did he do it?

The huge pain came again, but Xi Yao Baolin couldn't care about it. His soul villain rushed towards his golden elixir, but as soon as it came into contact with the red-gold light, it was burned with a green glow.

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"Ah..." The little man of Xi Yao Baolin howled miserably, his whole body trembling with pain, and his entire small body seemed blurred.

"You accept your fate, Young Master Xi Yao!" Suddenly, a voice came from Zhou Yang's golden elixir, making Xi Yao Baolin a little confused.

Golden elixir can also talk? Is the world crazy?
Chapter completed!