Zhan Ziyang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he could see Liu Dao's intention in doing this, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you are helping me or harming me, but danger and opportunity coexist, just do whatever you want."
Liudao suddenly showed a pinched smile and said: "Boy, don't complain. Although it is dangerous to do this, it is a plan to kill two birds with one stone. With the specialness of your yin-yang holy body, as long as you suppress Zheng Yu's soul, your soul power will increase."
, there will no longer be restrictions, and you don’t have to worry about not being enough. No matter how hard it is to improve your cultivation, what’s wrong with it?”
Zhan Ziyang nodded lightly and did not answer. He knew that the Six Paths would not harm him. Since he would say this, there must be some purpose. He pondered for a while and said: "Then start."
Liudao smiled and nodded, making a secret with his left hand, a little Zheng Yu's spirit bead, and a fist-sized black mist floated out. A ferocious figure suddenly appeared in the black mist.
Zhan Ziyang was shocked, and he clearly recognized that the figure was Zheng Yu. He was struggling in the black mist at this moment, with a ferocious look on his face.
Liu Dao's face showed solemnity, his eyes flashed, he pointed his fingers fiercely with his left hand, and shouted: "Ding!"
As soon as the word "ding" came out, the struggling figure suddenly became quiet, standing quietly in the black mist like a puppet.
Then, the magic formula of Liu Dao's left hand suddenly changed, and it instantly pointed at Zhan Ziyang's forehead. A soft six-color light rushed out from it and penetrated into his mind.
With a roar of "Buzz!", Zhan Ziyang felt as if his whole head had been hit hard, with bursts of stinging pain, and the sea of spiritual consciousness suddenly boiled.
A crack as wide as a little finger appeared on his forehead in an instant, and a trace of blood flowed out. In an instant, it gathered into a blood bead, which was driven into the black mist by six paths, and merged into the puppet-like figure.
A difficult and difficult spell was spit out from Liu Dao's mouth, transformed into strange characters, and injected into the black mist. However, when those characters were injected into the black mist, the puppet-like figure suddenly appeared.
He started struggling and even heard loud roars.
It seems that he wants to struggle out of the black mist package and avoid the suppression of those characters.
Zhan Ziyang endured the pain in his head, turned away the power of the Yin spirit in his body, traveled backwards, and quickly rushed into the sea of spiritual consciousness to calm the rioting soul.
At the same time, the six left hand kneading techniques were pointed at Zhan Ziyang's forehead again. The black mist immediately enveloped the struggling figure and turned into a black line. It penetrated along the crack on Zhan Ziyang's forehead.
As the black line entered, the originally calm sea of spiritual consciousness began to boil again. A figure exactly like Zhan Ziyang rushed out from the depths of the sea of spiritual consciousness, absorbing the black line into his body like a beast.
, and then sat cross-legged, making secrets with both hands, refining the black thread that entered his body
The boiling sea of spiritual consciousness gradually returned to calm after the figure who looked exactly like Zhan Ziyang swallowed up the black line. Even the crack on his forehead that was as wide as a little finger was healing quickly.
Liu Dao looked solemn, staring at Zhan Ziyang who was suppressing the black line, and said in his heart: "Boy, I can't help it. Although it is dangerous to do this, if you can strengthen yourself as much as possible before the punishment of heaven comes,
Soul, keep your origin. I will use the reincarnation space to help you. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope to help you escape. Wait until the next yin-yang holy body appears, seize the body and be reborn, and be punished by heaven. Otherwise, once the seal of the Holy Lord loses its effect, the rules will be
Perish”
At the same time, the spiritual arts in Zhan Ziyang's hand were changing continuously, and the black thread swallowed by his spiritual consciousness was gradually merging with him. The struggling figure, suppressed by his powerful soul power, transformed into a black bead.
Then, together with the figure transformed by his spiritual consciousness, they disappeared into the depths of the sea of spiritual consciousness.
The spirit beads in Liu Dao's hands also cracked at this time and turned into dust, scattered in the reincarnation space.
Seeing the spirit bead in his hand shattered, Liu Dao breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Zhan Ziyang had completely suppressed Zheng Yu's soul power and the original power contained in the spirit bead. When Zhan Ziyang and the suppressed Zheng
Yu soul, after fusion, can absorb the monk's Nascent Soul and nourish the soul with the soul.
However, the process of fusion was very difficult. It was difficult to wake up within a few days. Liudao, who had nothing to do, studied the golden token in his hand.
A wisp of six-color thread spurted out from his mouth and penetrated into the golden token
This is a small space. After the six-color thread of the six paths entered, it transformed into a handsome young man in his twenties, holding a paper fan and looking coldly ahead, a ball of golden
figure in air mass
The figure in the golden air mass seemed to feel someone coming in. He opened his closed eyes, two golden lights flashed, and his voice was like a yellow bird, but full of coldness and said: "Who are you?"
Liudao looked calm, but there was a cold chill in his eyes, and he said lightly: "This is someone you can't afford to offend."
The figure in the golden air mass is the spiritual thought of Jiuli who failed to escape the tribulation and before he died, he used a secret method to borrow the original energy of Yuanying to escape.
It's just that this ray of spiritual thought that escaped was about to die. Seeing the six paths breaking in for no reason, although he was shocked and suspicious, he didn't have too many scruples and said coldly: "In the entire world of cultivation, there is no one like me.
If Jiuli can't afford to offend someone, what are you doing here?"
"Jiuli?" Liudao said to himself with a sneer, and then said: "Although the name is good, the person is too cold, but it doesn't matter, I still want to tell you the purpose of coming in."
Jiuli's expression remained unchanged, but he was suspicious of the intention of the young man in front of him to enter the Liuli Order. He pondered for a while and said: "You can enter this Liuli Order. You must be a highly skilled person. I, Jiuli, have reached the point of extinction."
Anyway, is there anything else I can help you with?"
Liudao smiled indifferently, shook the paper fan and said: "I think you already know the secret of the young man outside, so I will tell you directly. If he fails to overcome the tribulation, I hope you can give him this ray of spiritual thought.
Help him to keep his origin. If it succeeds, I, the Six Paths, will fight against each other and use the power of the origin of the reincarnation space to perform heaven-defying methods to preserve your spiritual thoughts and turn to the way of cultivating the weapon spirit. What do you think?
"
Jiuli was silent, but her eyes were as cold as before. The conditions mentioned by Liu Dao seemed impossible to her. She still had some understanding of the curse of the Yin-Yang Holy Body, and she did not believe that Zhan Ziyang could survive the tribulation.
Success, not to mention she didn't think that Liu Dao could use such a heaven-defying method to keep her consciousness immortal, and said with a sneer: "What if I reject your suggestion?"