Chen Xia is only a junior at the second level of magical power. He cannot have the cultivation level of the seventh level. Otherwise, he would just kill him directly. Why would he show weakness and lure the enemy?
That seventh-level supernatural power must have belonged to the elder behind him. It was estimated that there was only one. After using it, this junior would have no trump card. Even if his soul had been severely damaged, it was definitely not something that a second-level magical power junior could withstand.
Although this would definitely offend the seventh-level magical monk behind Xia Chen, at the moment of life and death, there was no need to worry about this. Even if the other party was the son of a true immortal, he would have to take over his body first.
Xia Chen looked at him expressionlessly, without any fear of retreating. Instead, he suddenly stretched out his hands and clasped his shoulders fiercely.
"The Way of Thousand Shadows and Fantasy."
"Lost your soul!"
"Ten thousand years in a flash!"
In an instant, Xia Chen activated three major illusions and magical powers. He had prepared each magical power for a long time, and now that he activated it, he went all out.
Loneliness, coldness, loss, illusion, loneliness, despair, collapse... Countless powerful negative emotions poured into Hongyun Ancestor's conscious space that had not completely collapsed like a tide, impacting his body with the force of thundering waves.
Spirit.
At the same time, the power of the Five Elements Killing Formation was launched with great force, turning into heavy pressure that could crush steel and stone into powder, and imprisoned Patriarch Hongyun with all his strength.
Four pseudo-holy beasts jumped out of the formation and instantly condensed into a set of blue dragon, white tiger, and red bird basalt armor, and stuck to Xia Chen's body.
The combination of the four beasts possesses a power comparable to the sixth level of supernatural power. Coupled with Xia Chen's own power, plus the power of the Five Elements Killing Formation, the three powerful forces combine to crush all the resistance of Hongyun Ancestor.
Yes, unable to move at all.
The soul had a ferocious face, trying desperately to escape from the body that was constantly collapsing and destroying. But as soon as it emerged, it was forced back by the overwhelming force.
"No! No..." Ancestor Hongyun desperately struggled to his death, howling in infinite despair and unwillingness. He never dreamed that in just a few breaths, he would actually be on the verge of death.
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Who are you? Who are you? Your own strength is stronger than mine, and you actually used the spiritual thoughts of a seventh-level monk to kill me in a sneak attack. You also surrounded me with formations and laid such an insidious trap. I don't accept it. I
Not convinced...
Ancestor Hongyun tried his best to send out a spiritual thought, and looked at Xia Chen with his completely blind eyes, and blood spurted out from all his orifices.
But Xia Chen always looked at him expressionlessly, with no intention of responding at all, and held his shoulders firmly with two big hands. The two magical powers of the Ever-Changing Illusion Dao and the Lost Heart and Soul were constantly impacting his spiritual world.
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You still want my memory, you want to strip away my complete memory. You are a seventh-level monk with supernatural powers. No, even an eighth-level monk with supernatural powers cannot strip away my memory. How could you...
Ancestor Hongyun wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh at all. A bone-deep fear was deeply burned into his increasingly blurred consciousness.
This fear and confusion were so powerful that even if he struggled with all his strength, he still could not escape the ruthless crushing. Not only had his physical body been completely destroyed by spiritual thoughts, but even his spiritual consciousness was beginning to blur.
I want to blow myself up. Even if I die, I will never let a despicable junior like you succeed. You want my memory, there is no chance. I want to die with you, ahhhhhh...
Ancestor Hongyun shook his head with blood flowing wildly, and shouted in a rage, since death was inevitable, he would never let the other party have an easier time even if he self-destructed.
"There is no joy in life, no sorrow in death. Everyone has to die, so why bother fighting in vain." A cool voice like the sound of Buddha came clearly into his mind.
Ancestor Hongyun's body froze, and suddenly he was stunned. The anger that he had just wanted to self-destruct instantly weakened, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing more sorrow than death.
There is nothing to resist, nothing to be interested in, life is boring, it seems that... it is not bad to die like this, it is over, and there are no worries anymore.
No...no, I am Patriarch Hongyun, I am a powerful evil cultivator. In a rage, countless corpses were killed. How could I have such a decadent state of mind? How could I want to die? This is impossible!
After all, Patriarch Hongyun was a sixth-level monk with supernatural powers. He was only lost for a moment before he strongly resisted again.
But the ethereal Sanskrit sounds sounded again, and a series of paradoxical philosophies were spoken, suppressing his resistance again.
This happened several times, and Patriarch Hongyun's resistance became weaker and weaker. His physical body and soul had been severely damaged, and with very little cultivation left, it was naturally difficult to withstand Xia Chen's mental impact.
Gradually, Ancestor Hongyun's body began to stiffen. Although his resistance was still there, it gradually disappeared and he was completely lost in the thousands of shadows and the lost mind and soul.
Xia Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he still did not relax his hand. He continued to use it continuously for ten thousand years, continuing to impact the spiritual world of Ancestor Hongyun.
A monk with the sixth level of magical power is no small matter. Although he has determined that the opponent is unable to resist, he may still have some final trump card. If he wants to fight, he will beat the opponent to death completely.
A flash of ten thousand years, a flash of a hundred thousand years, a flash of a million years...
Xia Chen did it a hundred times, until Patriarch Hongyun showed no trace of resistance anymore, and then he stopped, finally feeling relieved.
Even if Patriarch Hongyun was not a monk at the sixth level of supernatural power, but a monk at the tenth level, a million years would be enough to completely destroy his spirit.
With a movement of his spiritual thoughts, he formed a filament of spiritual thoughts and poured into the center of Ancestor Hongyun's eyebrows. After a moment, the filaments of spiritual thoughts brought out the complete memory of Patriarch Hongyun and brought it back to his mind.
Xia Chen looked relaxed. His nerves had been tense since the beginning of the trap.
After all, Patriarch Hongyun is a monk at the sixth level of spiritual power. He is two realms away, and he still has to capture the opponent's complete memories. Even with Zuo Juwei's divine mind as a trump card, Xia Chen still has no confidence. He didn't expect the result to be like this.
Perfect.
He reached out and grabbed Ancestor Hongyun's storage bag.
There were restrictions set by Hongyun Ancestor on this storage bag, but Xia Chen couldn't stop it. With a movement of his original heart, the restrictions were completely broken in less than a few breaths.
It has to be said that Ancestor Hongyun's store is really quite rich. He has all kinds of magical weapons, pills, and techniques, and there are many good things among them that make Xia Chen's eyes light up.
It can make Xia Chen feel good, which proves the preciousness of these reserves.
Although Patriarch Hongyun is a casual cultivator, he is a powerful person with the sixth level of supernatural power, and he likes looting and looting by nature, so he will naturally not be poor. This storage bag is simply a mobile treasure house.
But what shocked Xia Chen the most was the amount of Yuanshi marrow in the storage bag. It was as high as twenty-two kilograms, filled with seven or eight bottles as big as a thermos, and all of them were pure Yuanshi marrow.
You know, Ancestor Hongyun doesn't have the ability to see through the Essence Stone. How many years of forced buying and selling of Essence Stone can it take to accumulate such a large amount of Essence Stone?
Could it be that after so many years, Patriarch Hongyun robbed the Yuan Stone Marrow, but stored it all without using it at all?
Xia Chen thought to himself, feeling a little incredible.
In fact, Patriarch Hongyun has spared no effort to collect Yuanshi marrow in the past few decades and buy and sell it by force. After obtaining so much Yuanshi marrow, it is indeed useless to use even a drop of it.
The reason is also very simple. Ancestor Hongyun wanted to wait until his cultivation reached the peak of the sixth level of supernatural power, and then take a large amount of Yuanshi marrow to hit the threshold of the seventh level of divine travel.
With his qualifications, he has reached the sixth level of magical power, but his potential is running out. If he wants to reach a higher realm, he can only rely on external forces or opportunities.
But I'm afraid even the Hongyun ancestor himself didn't expect that before he could reach the sixth level of supernatural power, he would die inexplicably at the hands of a junior who didn't even know his true face.
Xia Chen was given the advantage in vain.
In this world, where can I go to make sense?
Although he obtained a large amount of Yuan Stone Marrow, Xia Chen was not too surprised. For him, obtaining Yuan Stone Marrow was not much more difficult than obtaining a middle-grade magic weapon, or the former was even easier.
Of course, the icing on the cake still has to be obtained. Who would think that they have too many treasures?
However, Ancestor Hongyun did have a treasure that made Xia Chen very tempted.
Although there was a main reason why he wanted to trap and kill Patriarch Hongyun, the importance of this treasure was self-evident. He grabbed the storage bag just now because he wanted to find that treasure.
Soon, Xia Chen found it, none other than the top-grade auxiliary magic weapon, Super Sky Silver Wing!
After Hongyun Patriarch used these pair of super-celestial silver wings, his speed was so fast that even a seventh-level magical monk would be stunned. Xia Chen couldn't even see clearly. He could only see a flash of silver light, and Hongyun Patriarch had already
Missing.
This speed is almost the same as teleportation.
If he hadn't blessed Patriarch Hongyun with the Origin Heart Restriction in advance, he might not even be able to catch the opponent's shadow, let alone trap him.
The reason why we waste the last of the extremely precious seventh-level monk's spiritual thoughts is to give Patriarch Hongyun no chance to escape.
Although he no longer has the spiritual mind trump card of the seventh level monk, Xia Chen does not feel regret at all. If he does not come up this time and uses Zuo Juwei's spiritual mind, he can defeat Hongyun Ancestor, but he wants to kill the opponent and obtain the memory.
, that is purely a daydream.
Not to mention other benefits, Xia Chen felt it was worth it just to exchange Zuo Juwei's spiritual thoughts for the Super Sky Silver Wings.
For a long time, he has been looking for a good magic weapon to assist flight.
Of course, to put it nicely, it’s called flying, but to put it badly, it’s called running for one’s life.
But no matter what, no matter where you are, only if you are alive can you have hope, and if you die, it will be over.
Running away when you can't fight is not a disgraceful thing, but it is also Xia Chen's shortcomings. Although he has many auxiliary magic weapons, many of which are flying, they are all low-grade, and there is not even a medium-grade one.
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Although Feiyu Yushen is a good magical power in the body technique, as his power continues to grow stronger, it has gradually lost its value.
Therefore, in terms of speed, it has become Xia Chen's shortcoming. (To be continued.)