"You have to keep the altar clear.
The black-robed man didn't answer, only admonished, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
The shaking of the body was a little more than before.
Fujimasa was a little uneasy, and he didn't know what was going to happen.
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to avoid it.
The black-robed mouth muttered: "Vientiane is free, illusion of my will" As he spoke, countless small transparent tentacles seemed to grow out of the light mask arm, quickly wrapping around him, and making several circles densely.
The moment these tentacles touched his body, he trembled.
Obviously, he felt that he had an extremely strong desire to survive and a resolute will to resist a certain trend, and it was transmitted to all parts of his body through his tentacles, and then to the soul of the sea god.
This was undoubtedly the breath of the black-robed man, as if through these transparent tentacles, she had established a close connection with Fuji's divine soul without hindrance.
The next moment, the black-robed man suddenly waved his hand, and two white mist shot out of his sleeve, filling the two light shields in an instant.
All he could see was a white expanse around him.
Turning his head to look at the black-robed man, he only saw a faint figure shrouded in mist.
"What the hell" As he spoke, a red glow suddenly lit up in the direction of the light mask on the other side.
At first, it was only a small mass like a spark, but gradually it spread out and grew in size, becoming the size of a fist and a head, and gradually had a clear outline, spreading into the shape of a person.
The "black-robed man" guessed to himself.
After the red light turned into a human form, it seemed to gather some kind of energy, and the light became brighter and brighter.
In the end, even in the thick fog, it was a bit dazzling.
When it is brightened to the extreme, the red light instantly occupies the entire mask.
Then he rushed along the thin tube between the two light masks and rushed towards Fuji's side.
"Not good" Fuji thought subconsciously.
Hurriedly wanted to harness a mana, and poured into the small mouth of the thin tube, only to remember that the mana in his body had been imprisoned.
The red light quickly touched the light mask on this side, and quickly spread on the light mask wall.
In an instant, the mask was dyed red.
It surged along the transparent tentacles again.
The tentacles were also dyed red, and the scenery inside the mask instantly became terrifying.
It was as if countless blood vessels were densely packed into all corners, and red blood light filled the entire mask.
When Hongmang found the tentacle, it was as if he had found the most suitable medium, and he rushed towards Fuji's body at an incredible speed.
The two were shocked, and their mental power was irresistible, so they simply took out a divine sense and wrapped their bodies.
Unbeknownst to him, the red mangs were in full contact with the divine consciousness, and in an instant, the hot breath poured into the body of the two from all directions, and an indescribable strange feeling arose out of thin air.
These red rays entered Fuji's body, and spread along the meridians to all parts of the body.
The hot breath also surged all over the body, like a fire of the senses that could not burn people, burning from the hair to the pores, and then burning from the pores to the inside, the skin, muscles, blood vessels, internal organs, the inner sea, and the sea of knowledge, burning every inch of the body in an instant.
As the fire infected the sea of knowledge, the divine soul was also ignited instantly.
The fire here burns more fiercely, as fast as lightning, as if the soul is a flammable oil sea.
At the moment when his soul was ignited, a nameless desire exploded, and his whole body trembled.
The most primitive and burning desires and impulses of human beings bubble up like a volcanic eruption.
He suddenly had a heroic and charming appearance in his mind.
The image buried deep in my mind was blown up without warning.
Time seemed to have returned to the time of the vast forest, in the Giant Tree Inn, he toasted with the years.
When the wine reached a high head, he was drunk and fell to the ground, facing the sky on his back.
The years walked over slowly, helped themselves to the bed, and lightly branded their lips on their foreheads.
This memory, which he deliberately sealed, was unsealed by itself by taking the opportunity of the red mang's entry into his body.
The years looked at themselves intently.
Fuji looked carefully at her extremely beautiful eyes from memory, as if looking at a pool of late autumn springs.
She blinked slightly, and the fountain rippled.
In the rippling waves, the picture of memory changes abruptly.
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I saw the sea of insects in the other world, and in the secret room of the bitter-faced monk, pink mist filled everywhere.
He was stunned by the slap of the years and fell to the ground softly.
Of course, he didn't know what was going to happen in the future.
But at the moment, it plays out on its own in the mind.
I don't know if it's a dream or an illusion of myself.
The years were clear, red and red-eared, and sat down again, jumping briskly.
In her eyes, she forgot to absorb the taste of masculinity, as if the land that had been dry for thousands of years finally ushered in a hearty heavy rain.
She raised her beautiful countenance, like a lonely bird that has found a mate, and sang passionately, her blurred voice piercing through the clouds.
She danced intoxicatedly, like a butterfly finding a field of strange and beautiful flowers, and her fluttering and soft posture made the earth trance.
She ran recklessly, like a lone wolf stepping on the endless grasslands of Qingjiang, never stopping to explore the unknown end.
What about myself at this time?
The whole body is extremely hot, but the lower abdomen and the area in the room are cold.
But only a little later, the head "boomed" and shattered into the sky.
The swelling caused by the hard particles of the Baihui acupoint became very obvious in an instant.
A nameless stream of heat flowed down from the top of his head and soon reached the area around his lower abdomen.
In an instant, the black-robed mana was broken through, the cold feeling receded, and the hot breath instantly occupied the place.
The angry dragon rose towards the sky, as if in protest against the black-robed man's actions.
The body is like cotton, but the heart beats extremely fast and powerfully, and it is about to smash a hole in the chest.
The hallucinatory image seems to merge with reality, or his whole person has delusional past scenes.
This body is no longer his own, and he is at the mercy of the years.
At times, he felt like a tireless steed, carrying his master aimlessly.
Sometimes, he became a diligent ox, working the endless fields.
Sometimes, it's a listener, listening to intoxicating singing.
Sometimes, it's a dance partner who caters to the intoxicating dance posture.
He couldn't help but change his identity, but he enjoyed it and never wanted to stop.
I don't know how long it took, the hearty heavy rain reached the most majestic time, the blurred singing reached the most beautiful movement, and the intoxicating dance reached the most moving part.
The whole person was extremely excited.
But he was finally happy and sad.
Suddenly, he felt a stirring in the sea of knowledge, and his soul began to burn on its own.
A faint smoke rose from the edge of the sea of knowledge, a trace of divine scorching.
The sparse white smoke was ethereal, like a mist rising in the morning.
It was supposed to be an extremely painful process, but Fuji was extremely excited at the moment.
The excitement was like a paralyzing poison, shielding all the senses except pleasure, and omitting the pain of burning the soul.
Most of the monks in the Hongran Realm knew that the divine soul was the source of a monk's life, and it could not be damaged easily.
Normally speaking, if you burn more than one percent, you will affect your mind.
Burn more than one-fiftieth of the burn, and it will cause irreversible damage; If you burn more than one-tenth, you will be stupid and stupid.
Burning a fifth is equivalent to the walking dead.
Compared to the original, the soul of the two gods has been burned by nearly one thousandth.
Mortal danger is imminent.
The "Wood Immortal" had detached from his chest, and was flapping his wings anxiously and rapidly before his eyes, as if trying to wake up the intoxicated man, but to no avail.
"Huh" The black-robed man also seemed to have noticed something strange here.
With a flip of the palm, he subconsciously reduced the output of the red mang.
After some venting, the problems in her body have improved, and Chaos's consciousness has gradually become clear, and it is not as urgent as it was at the beginning.
She also had no intention of fishing with all her might, damaging Wei Buer's life.
There is no benefit in this way.
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After a moment's hesitation, he was about to withdraw the red mang's input.
But suddenly I saw something strange in the light mask on the other side In the middle of the Inland Sea, the ice phoenix tattoo on Bi Fei's forehead suddenly flashed for a moment.
A circle of icy blue rays suddenly swung out from the tattoo, as if a ball of light was rapidly expanding from a small age, spreading to all parts of the body.
The red rays that had poured into his body before were instantly dissipated by the blue rays, and he was immediately pulled out of the state of joy and confusion.
"Wake up" he gritted his teeth and muttered, shivering with cold, only then did he discover the abnormal condition of Zhihai and Shensoul.
"Nearly killed me" My head twitched and I was dizzy, and I almost wanted to vomit.
Look at the blue light that swept around his house without stopping, and continued to disperse outside his body.
Inside the light mask, those red tentacles like bloodshot blood vessels melted away in an instant after touching the blue light.
This is not enough, Lan Mang followed the thin pipe between the two covers, and shot straight towards the black-robed man's side, and soon got into this side of the cover.
Seeing this, although the black-robed man didn't know why, he could also sense the cold air in the blue mang, and he was immediately a little happy.
At that moment, he turned his palm, pouring out the remaining red rays of desire in his body, and met the blue rays directly.
When the two phases are touched, the red rays instantly dissolve.
Lan Mang continued to come into the body of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man was about to resist, and as soon as his hand was raised, he suddenly hesitated.
A little, let the blue mangs pour into the body.
I felt that an extremely cold breath dissipated along the meridians around my body, and all the violent desires in my body collapsed and melted one after another.
You don't have to be distracted anymore, and it's easy to regenerate.
The big trouble that had plagued her for several years was finally able to let go of it a little at this moment, and her whole person was going to be completely relaxed.
But it might as well that blue mang suddenly rushed into the sea of knowledge, and in the large red light, he wanted to get it.
"Buzz" There seemed to be a soft sound in her head, and she suddenly felt dizzy, her eyes were full of stars, and she fell to the ground unconscious.
At the same time, the two light masks disappeared together, and all the light suddenly dimmed, and everything returned to darkness.
Fuji stared at the scene in front of him blankly, and he didn't know what was going on.
The next moment, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly touched the black to find the place where the black-robed man fell.
The palm of his hand was raised violently: