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Chapter 1873: The Mind of the Black God


Ye Qinghan, who was in the world of Wumu, naturally didn't know that Zhu Changsheng had planned to use Wushen's body to continuously consume him.

However, Ye Qinghan remained vigilant enough when he saw that Zhu Guansheng was trying to lean on him in different ways.

As long as Zhu Xiangsheng was moving towards him at high speed, Ye Qinghan would either erect a wall of heavenly fire to separate Zhu Xiangsheng, or use a flow speed of about eight times to distance himself from Zhu Xiangsheng.

In a word, Ye Qinghan just didn't let Zhu Guansheng get close to him.

Then, Zhu Chuansheng's wishful thinking will naturally come to nothing!

"roar!"

Zhu Pangsheng roared again, which shocked Ye Qinghan's soul and weakened a bit of Ye Qinghan's soul origin.

This time Ye Qinghan saw it clearly.

When Zhu Chuangsheng let out a roar that could hurt Ye Qinghan's soul, the black mist-like body of the Crow God seemed to expand slightly, as if it was about to explode with a bang, and then retracted instantly. .

Ye Qinghan nodded slightly, thoughtfully, turned around, distanced himself from the charging Zai Zhu Pangsheng, and once again commanded the dragon of sky fire to pounce on Zhu Pangsheng.

The dragon of sky fire and the black god Zhu Shengsheng fought together!

From time to time, sparks like stars burst out from the Dragon of Heavenly Fire.

Each spark contains the power to burn down a plane, but when it explodes on Wushen Zhusheng, it can only make Wushen Zhushengtong shout.

And this is all supported by the Wu Shen Zhu’s idea of ​​reincarnation!

In terms of energy effect, the power of sky fire will devour and double the consumption of the power of the legal world.

Double the power of sky fire will consume twice the power of the enemy's legal world.

Even a profound saint like Ye Qinghan, who is able to control the power of the law very finely in the face of energy conservation, can consume twice as much power as the sky fire and consume three times the power of the law.

One-time the power of heavenly fire consumes one-and-a-half times the power of the Dharma Realm.

No matter it looks or sounds, the power of heavenly fire seems to be more advanced than the power of the law. , but in fact the power of heavenly fire and the power of the law are the same level of energy.

Just because the power of sky fire has more characteristics than the power of the legal world, it gives people the impression that the power of sky fire is more advanced than the power of the legal world.

Ye Qinghan first cultivated the power of sky fire, and when he used it to fight against the beings in the Mysterious Realm, he always thought that the power of sky fire was a higher level of energy than the power of the legal world.

Later, after reaching the Chaoyue Dharma Realm, I realized the essence of the power of heavenly fire and the great power of the Dharma Realm, and realized that the power of the heavenly fire and the great power of the Dharma Realm were the same level of energy.

Although the Wu Shen's mind in Wu Shen Zhu's body has the effect of absorbing the essence and the power of the Dharma Realm, in fact, the essential energy running the Wu Shen's idea is the power of the Dharma Realm.

Although Ye Qinghan's power of sky fire was converted from the power of the Dharma Realm, it was essentially another type of energy.

Therefore, Wushen Zhu's Wushen will can absorb the enemy's spiritual energy and the power of the law.

However, against Ye Qinghan, who has converted all the power of the law into the power of sky fire, Wushen Zhu's idea of ​​Wushen can only absorb the energy of the enemy.

Absorbing a certain amount of Ye Qinghan's energy and spirit cannot absorb Ye Qinghan's mighty power of the law.

And Ye Qinghan's power of heavenly fire can consume twice the power of Wu Shen Zhu's Dharma Realm in the past life.

Under the effect of this increase and decrease, the two people are actually equal in consumption.

No matter how much Ye Qinghan consumes, Wushenzhu will consume it in the past life, and whatever Wushenzhu consumes in the past life, Ye Qinghan will also consume the same amount.

"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Ye heard my warning, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

High in the sky, Deng Jie said with lingering fear.

If Ye Qinghan is really attacked by the Crow God's will, the situation will be worrying.

According to the voices coming from the crowd of more than two hundred Mysterious Walkers, the most terrifying thing is that the Crow God's will is attacking the enemy.

It will have the characteristics of a gangrene attached to the bones, and it will always chase the enemy and bite it!

I won't stop until I kill my enemy!

"That saint, you think too much!"

In the distance, among the crowd of more than two hundred Mystical Practitioners, a voice suddenly came from Deng Jie turned around and saw that the person who was taunting him was none other than the Mysterious Advocate who had previously promoted the body and mind of the Crow God.

Deng Jie looked at him intently, wanting to see what he was doing.

Want to say something.

Judging from the name Deng Jie was given by the Master of Secrets, it should not be the lifeforms of the Secret Realm of Central Jizhou and East Divine Continent.

It is just unknown whether it is the life of the Secret Realm of the Far South, the Land of the Far North, or even the life of the Secret Realm of Xiyan Continent.

What Deng Jie is most certain of is that this Mysterious Advocate is most likely to be a Mysterious Realm life from the extreme south or the Extreme North, because it was jointly developed by the Mysterious Realm life and the law power throughout the three thousand dimensions of time and space.

Among the five continents, there are only the extreme south and the extreme north.

There is no enlightened idea of ​​​​regarding no distinction between superiority and inferiority, regardless of cultivation level, and only being commensurate with fellow Taoists.

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Even Xiyanzhou has moved closer to the more open-minded Dongshenzhou and Zhongjizhou.

At least on the surface, Xiyanzhou still calls itself a Taoist friend, but in its heart, Xiyanzhou still follows the theory of cultivation.

According to the law of respect and inferiority, only when two beings in the Mysterious Realm of the same Dharma Realm meet, they will call each other Taoist Fellow.

If two beings in the mystical realm of different Dharma realms meet, they will be ranked based on their seniority and their cultivation level.

That's why Deng Jie speculated that this mysterious practitioner who was taunting him was more likely to come from the extreme south or the extreme north.

This mysterious practitioner has dark black hair, which is curled in circles, as if it has been scorched by fire.

Others call him Haiyanluo.

At this time, the mysterious practitioner named Hai Yanluo stepped forward and mocked Deng Jie: "Even if the fellow Taoist Ye you mentioned was alerted, he was alerted by me.

How can that saint say anything about you?"

It seems like that fellow Daoist Ye in my mouth should thank you?"

"What's more, if the core of a world's secret magic weapon is ebony, people in the ebony world will never be able to hear the sounds from the outside world."

Hai Yanluo pointed to the Ebony World below and said sarcastically: "Unless you are the owner of the secret magic weapon of the Ebony World, Only then can the sounds of the outside world be heard.

So just now you were yelling at fellow Ye Daoist in the Ebony World from this high altitude, and all of it fell into the ears of the Crow God.

At this moment, the Crow God must be laughing at your stupidity in the Ebony World. " "You...are bold!"

Hai Yanluo's sarcastic words were originally meant for Deng Jie, but before Deng Jie could speak, the most holy man with a tumor on his forehead could not bear it any longer and pointed at Hai Yanluo.

Luo shouted loudly and wanted to punish Hai Yanluo, a junior who spoke so freely.

However, the Holy One with the tumor on his forehead, although he really wanted to attack Hai Yanluo, he still held back.

After all, there are more than 200 mystical practitioners on Haiyanluo's side.

Although these two hundred or so mystical practitioners are not in the same group, if the most holy saint with a sarcoma on his forehead stepped forward alone to confront Haiyanluo, Taking action, I don’t know if it will be seen as a provocation to more than 200 practitioners of mysticism, which will cause more than 200 practitioners of mysticism to take action together.

In that case, I'm afraid that the Holy One with the tumor on his forehead would be bombarded by more than two hundred of them as soon as he stood in front of more than two hundred of them.

And Hai Yanluo obviously had this idea as well.

He felt that the more than 200 esoteric practitioners on his side would have already been at odds with the 30 or so esoteric saints far away on the opposite side.

If not for the scruples on both sides. , the Mysterious Masters and the Mysterious Saints in their respective camps are not of the same mind.

I am afraid that they have already started fighting each other for life and death as early as when they first met.

So at this time, Hai Yanluo was scolded by the Holy One with a sarcoma on his forehead, but he didn't care at all.

Instead, he confidently stared at the Holy One with a sarcoma on his forehead.

"You!

Bastard!"

Hai Yanluo's actions immediately made the Supreme Saint of Secrets, who had a tumor on his forehead, furious.

"Thank you, saint, for your appreciation."

Hai Yanluo's expression was a little complacent, but he didn't see that there were many esoteric practitioners behind him who frowned at him.

After that, he turned his head in another direction.

Apparently, in his heart, he was a little impatient and very disgusted with Hai Yanluo's repeated provocations to the Holy One opposite.

On the other hand, Deng Jie, who had been provoked by Hai Yanluo, said nothing or was not angry.

He was frowning and thinking about something.

The Holy One with a tumor on his forehead turned to look at Deng Jie, wanting Deng Jie to express his attitude.

Seeing Deng Jie's pensive look, he followed Deng Jie's gaze towards the ebony world below.

The Supreme Saint of Secrets, who had a tumor on his forehead, immediately understood what Deng Jie was thinking.

He knew that Deng Jie was worried about Ye Qinghan's situation after hearing what Hai Yanluo said.

If what Hai Yanluo said is true, and if the core of the secret magic weapon of the world is ebony, then this ebony world will isolate all the people trapped in the ebony world.

Not only will the outside sounds not be transmitted, even if Life in the Mysterious Realm is no exception, that would be terrible!

"All the efforts I made before were in vain!

No..."

Deng Jie couldn't help but secretly thought, but in an instant Deng Jie became even more confused, "This is wrong!

If Fellow Daoist Ye didn't hear what he said, how could Fellow Daoist Ye think of preventing Wu Shen Zhu from getting closer to him?"

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"Could it be that..."

After a while, Deng Jie thought of another possibility, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ye himself knew Zhu Pangsheng's body of the Black God very well, so that's why he didn't let Zhu Pingsheng get close to him!"

"It must be so!"

After thinking about it, Deng Jie was 90% sure of what he was thinking, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye is not only a highly skilled man, but also well-informed.

He even knows allusions about the Crow God's body.

And my words must be Had I not heard what Hai Yanluo said, I would definitely have had the opportunity to go to the extreme south in the future, and then I would have been able to understand things like Crow God’s physical body and Crow God’s mind.”

"Eh!"

Suddenly, Deng Jie realized something was wrong.

He looked up and saw that the Holy One with a tumor on his forehead was looking at him intently.

Only then did Deng Jie remember that he seemed to have been provoked by someone before.