Chapter 841 Battle in the Sea of ??Consciousness, the Price of Crossing the Path of Sin
He is by no means someone who easily takes risks, but he has just been trapped in the illusion formation. He knew it was fake, but his mind was deceived, and he still unconsciously made actions that were not beneficial to him. Obviously, the ghost formation here is even more advanced.
But at this moment, I know even more clearly that I cannot sit still and wait for death.
Fortunately, if it were other crises, it might be difficult for him to deal with them, but attacks against spiritual consciousness were not difficult.
"Hmph! It's impossible to swallow Su!" .??.
His thoughts sank into the sea of consciousness, and Su Twelve gave a sharp shout. Under his control, the few remaining divine consciousnesses in the sea of consciousness suddenly became fierce.
Before these souls could react, their spiritual consciousness condensed into a long sword and cut through the sea of consciousness.
The sword passed!
Directly hit the weakest soul body among them.
This move is exactly the divine attack method that Su Twelve learned before, Divine Light Stab!
The dark green soul body light group froze, and then exploded like fireworks. The scattered fragments of consciousness immediately attracted most of the soul bodies to fight to devour it.
But more fragments of consciousness were absorbed by Su Twelve at the moment they shattered.
After his consciousness recovered a little, the sword light did not dissipate, but under the control of Su Twelve, he attacked other soul bodies again.
Spiritual attack methods are rare, and now they are in Su Twelve's home field of consciousness sea. However, in the blink of an eye, the situation in the consciousness sea is reversed, and each light group disappears.
In just a moment, Su Twelve not only fully recovered his consciousness, but his consciousness was also much stronger than before.
The only two soul body light groups left in the sea of consciousness were trembling and unable to move even under the pressure of Su Twelve's divine consciousness.
"You...you can't kill us. Sir...I won't let you go!"
One of the soul body light groups hurriedly sent out news.
"Sir? Who is that?" Su Twelve asked sternly, his mind more alert than ever.
Swallowing dozens of soul light groups. Although these light groups are conscious, their memories are very vague.
and simple. But without exception, the memory is full of fear of the so-called ‘adults’.
This made Su Twelve clear that what these two souls said was true.
"No... I don't know!" The soul body light group responded in a panic, as if thinking of terrible things, it actually showed a tendency of self-collapse.
"Hmph! No matter who it is, it's all nonsense if they want to devour and target Su!" Seeing that he couldn't find what he wanted, Su Twelve stopped wasting time.
The divine light stabbed out again, and the sword light flashed through, destroying the two souls in the same way.
When the sword light dissipated, the surging spiritual consciousness in Su Twelve's sea of consciousness was like a huge wave, surging continuously. Under the impact of divine consciousness, Su Twelve's sea of consciousness was also slowly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When he opened his eyes again, two rays of light burst out from Su Twelve's eyes. Looking ahead, the weak candlelight was almost invisible.
The enhancement of his spiritual consciousness allowed Su Twelve to recover a little bit of his five senses.
Following the weak candlelight, Su Twelve's steps became more determined, and he moved forward resolutely. His tense heartstrings did not relax at all, and some were just deeply worried.
If you fall into the trap yourself, it can be said that you are too obsessed with it.
But when it comes to monks in the world, how many people can have no obsession in their hearts. Silently, attacks against spiritual consciousness are hard to guard against. I have such means as divine light stabbing, but how many other monks can...
Do it.
If you are not careful and get hit, your life or death may be uncertain!
Thinking of this, Su Twelve's heart became heavier and heavier. All the monks present had experienced life and death together, and among them were Shen Miaoyin and Master Tianhong who were closely related to him.
Although he had confidence in Shen Miaoyin's ability, he was still worried. As for Master Tianhong, he was even more worried when he thought about his condition.
On second thought
I think, in such a situation, no matter how worried I am and want to do more for others, there is nothing I can do. I can only calm down and move forward.
In front of my eyes... various illusory scenes still appear from time to time, the people in Xiaoshi Village, Ge Xianchuan, the Demonic Shadow Palace...
Only this time, Su Twelve was unmoved at all. The only person in the world who could make him upset was the grandfather who raised him.
Time passed quietly, it seemed like days, and it seemed like months.
Under the guidance of candlelight, the long darkness suddenly disappeared and was replaced by darkness, just like the place where we set out.
But the moment he came out, Su Twelve's senses were completely restored. At a glance, he saw the black figure standing in a particularly dark place, his figure still blurry and making it difficult to see clearly.
In a relatively bright position, Master Tianhong was unscathed. But his eyes were staring at the black shadow not far away, his eyebrows were trembling slightly, and he stopped talking several times.
"Huh? Senior Tianhong was actually unscathed? It seems that... this person's identity is most likely Wan Jianyi, who was abolished and sent to this place."
"It's just...what on earth did he go through to end up like this?!"
Su Twelve thought to himself secretly and did not say anything out loud. He quickly looked around and took stock of the surrounding situation.
Immediately, his pupils shrank, and he keenly noticed that the darkness in front of him was gradually becoming brighter, and the air was constantly emitting fluctuations of the aura of the formation. And this aura was obviously formed by the formation of Xuanfa, which was completely different from the style of Sin Dao.
Obviously, this should be the formation used by the Huanxing Sect monks to seal the sinful path.
Looking at the location again, it is obvious that there is an entrance to an underground fissure. And the sinful path from before is obviously deep in the underground fissure. It cannot see the sky and is full of Yin attribute spiritual energy. Naturally, it is impossible to see even one's fingers.
Just when Su Twelve was thoughtful, a ray of breeze
Drifting by, Shen Miaoyin appeared floatingly.
The two figures were next to each other. Su Twelve subconsciously turned his head to look, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. The latter's aura did not decrease at all, and even increased a lot. It seemed that everything that happened in the sinful path had not had any impact on her. Or let her gain something.
But when he saw Shen Miaoyin, Su Twelve couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Huh? Senior sister's mood is not right. She is obviously sad and depressed. Did she experience something in the sinful realm? But looking at the aura around her, it seems that her strength has improved somewhat?"
Thoughts flashed across his mind, and more footsteps were heard in the darkness. Within a moment, sixteen figures came out, led by Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi.
Among the sixteen figures, except for the leader Shanfa Zen Master and Xiao Muzi, who were still calm, the others all looked panicked, their eyes full of fear, and some had disordered auras and scars all over their bodies.
No one knows what each of them went through in that evil way, but just from their appearance, it can be seen that it was definitely a horrific scene that cannot be looked back upon.
At this moment, before everyone could calm down, the black shadow not far away spoke again, "Everyone... you only need to pass through the sealing formation in front of you to truly leave this sinful path."
"These two fellow Taoists are proficient in formations. It shouldn't be difficult for you to pass through this formation!"
As he said that, his eyes that exuded an evil aura swept across Su Twelve and Shen Miaoyin.
"Fellow Taoist, there are still nine of us who haven't come out yet?" Among the crowd, a fat man with small eyes, Jian Xiu, spoke hurriedly.
As he spoke, he frequently looked into the darkness behind him, his eyes clearly filled with lingering fear. He had already been mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but ask one more question.
There were twenty-eight people in total after everyone returned through the ancient teleportation array. But at this moment... there were only nineteen people left after passing through the sinful path. The Huan Star Sect monks only had Su Twelve, Shen Miaoyin and Master Tianhong left. .