Chapter 762: The Journey of the Sacred Domain (17) The Battle of Soul Consciousness
The dark shadow light gate was covered with a dim halo, and although the black shadow was ghostly, the gentle halo spread like mist, drifting and scattering in the wandering sighs......
Mo Xie glanced at the two saints of Yi Shen, and walked closer to the black shadow light door, and the black shadow floating in the light screen slowly escaped out, like a wisp of mist attached to his cheeks, penetrating into the holy body. A black light flashed in front of Mo Ye's eyes, as if he had been pulled by a gentle little hand, and the holy body escaped into the light gate with the black shadow.
The handsome flesh on Yi Shen and Yi Nan's faces tightened. looked at each other and smiled, and escaped into the dark shadow light door.
The divine consciousness was in a trance, and Mo Xie's eyes were still so deep, terrifyingly black, Huai Xiao, Yi Shen, and Yi Nan had all disappeared, and only the nightlight above Mo Ye's head was lonely in the twilight.
The four realms of divine consciousness are dark and vast, silent, and there is not a trace of sound to be heard, even the slightest sound of wind is a charity that is difficult to find. After walking a few steps, there are no longer sharp stone carvings under my feet, but stone carved gray grass, with clear leaf veins and light grass tips, as if the grass has been petrified.
Walking on the stone grass, there is a first-class cold air flowing under the feet, hidden under the stone grass, and sometimes a wisp of chill is revealed from the stone grass leaves, which penetrates the battle armor and soaks into the bone marrow. Mo Xie shivered slightly, lifted the cold air, and sniffed lightly.
The qi of mixed yin, black is yin, yin is fog, but what is flowing in this stone grass is the breath of frightening, is it the qi of void yin. Mo Xie sniffed lightly and shook his head, the void yin qi condensed into beads in the Danhai was not this qi, although this qi was cold and the void yin qi was very different.
It was difficult for Mo Ye to tell what kind of qi the frightening qi was, but it was a pity that Bing Jiu disappeared into the condensing qi bead, otherwise he would be able to easily tell what kind of qi this qi was. Mo Xie sighed and took out the "Green Devouring Stone". After a long sucking sound, Mo Ye picked up the black spar and put it into the holy bag with a wry smile. Whatever it is, let's put it up first!
The stone grass under his feet pressed the leaves like medicinal leaves, and the cold air faded. But there was a slight cold snap coming from afar. The surge was extremely light, only a tiny wisp. In the Mo Evil Divine Consciousness, like a waterfall splashing out of the rapids, there is a crisp sound of water flowing, "Bang La", "Bang La", like the summoning of the water spirit.
Mo Xie's divine sense condensed, and chased along the cold current as thin as smoke and dust, and this cold current was only such a thin wisp, flowing faintly under the stone grass. After a while, the stone grass was once again filled with a cold mist.
The black light flashed, the black armor was draped on his body, the strange-faced ghost head shield was held in his hand, the green shadow flashed, and Mo Xie appeared at a hundred feet.
The afterimage did not escape, and several sharp shadows fell in the black airspace, and the sharp shadows were painted like ink, as if they were covered with a thin light veil. poured down from the black domain, and there was no form to be seen, only a fierce killing intent.
Mo Xie looked at the sharp shadow that flew in, hazy. The black marks could be faintly perceived, as if a thick ink had laid a heavy ink stain on the black sky. The black flame in Mo Ye's hand "extinguished the fire" and slashed in the air, and the fire-shaped sword shadow passed through the air.
With a soft poof, Li Ying paused. A black flame ignited, and a holy Hokage was dismantled with a cape and fangs. Holding the ghostly black soldier in both hands, he slaughtered with a raging black flame.
Mo Evil's divine sense gathered towards the black flame shadow, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, Mo Xie had seen the Dragon Soul Qian, and he also learned from the Dragon Soul Qi that there were still souls in the Holy Land. But he has not really seen the soul person, but with Mo Xie's divine sense, he has already peeked into the shadow of the soul person, but the black fog of this mixed yin valley is like ink, and it devours the divine consciousness, and the shadow of the soul person cannot be distinguished at all.
Mo Ye lightly teased the monster-faced ghost-headed shield, several ghostly shadows pushed the ghost-headed shield and rushed into the sky, the ghost's mouth on the ghost-headed shield did not open, and he took a long breath, and the mist condensed in the black domain rolled up, and the stunned roar tore through the sky, as if a gust of wind swept into the ghost's head shield.
The ghost pushed the ghost head shield and did not stop the shield, and sucked into the black domain. The holy body of Mo Xie stood on the stone grass, staring at the silent fog region. Although the ghost head shield escaped from the scope of divine consciousness, it did not lose its perception, and it seemed that in the vast black fog above his head, it was not just these souls.
As soon as the strange-faced ghost-headed shield was retracted, several shield shadows fled back with swelling black faces. Mo Xie held the shield and inhaled his divine sense, and the dark sky was windless, shadowless, and pitch-black, only fog condensation.
Mo Xie took out the green devouring stone and stretched it under the stone grass blades, and a long sucking sound sounded. Mo Xie fled for hundreds of zhang, and the afterimages of several escape points were split apart by the black line cut in the black domain with a pop.
The shadow did not stop, the black flame extinguished the fire and slashed towards the airspace continuously, the black flames crisscrossed the black domain, and several fierce shadows within a hundred zhang burned black flames, holding black strange soldiers, roaring and slaughtering.
The shield shadow then flew up to the black domain, devouring the powerful shadow in the blink of an eye, killing beyond the divine sense. Although the shadow is terrifying, it is defeated by the black flame "extinguishing the fire" and the attack of the monster-faced ghost's head shield. Mo Xie sneered, it turned out that the "Mixed Yin Valley" was nothing more than that. As soon as he escaped, Mo Ye's figure disappeared into the black domain.
Rolling black clouds resemble a herd of galloping wild horses. Layers of layers spread through the black domain where Mo Xie had escaped, the thicker and thicker they gathered, the lower and lower the pressure, densely gathered together, and the sky and the earth were pitch black. As soon as the black domain tightened, two pairs of black pupils lit up, like two black swords cutting into the cold twilight.
Da ...... Da ...... Da! Mo Ye, who was fleeing along the cool and cold current, made a startling sound from the cold teeth, and the shudder on the back ridge was like two cold ice swords penetrating the battle armor, penetrating the divine sense, and directly slashing the origin of the divine consciousness.
Mo Xie shuddered, waved his shield and stopped in the black domain, staring at his eyes and slowly turning around, his divine sense looked at the domain space where the black mist condensed behind him like electricity. The cold consciousness that penetrated the black mist was too ghostly, although it was outside the range of the Mo Evil Divine Sense, it was like a sharp knife scraping bones, hissing...... , scraped through Mo Ye's dignified face, and turned hot into cold. Mo Ye's face dripping with cold sweat flowed down the icy waterline, rolling down little by little, and Mo Ye's cheeks shuddered.
Since the consummation of Mo Ye's three major divine senses, he had never encountered such a terrifying divine consciousness rival, and he could peek thousands of miles away, causing Mo Ye's breath to condense, and he was suddenly disfigured, and his face was like ashes.
The cold consciousness of the bones trembling and the frightened body disappeared in the dark twilight sky in a flash, and the silent and gloomy black domain was restored without waves, as if the darkness swallowed the black mist disturbed by Mo Xie, and the remnants of several bodies were eliminated, and the terrifying tranquility was restored.
Mo Ye stared quietly at the black mist that had been sucked in, and a burst of sweat penetrated the holy body, freezing through the battle armor and chilling his mind. Where did that cold consciousness come from, and why did it turn and disappear, leaving behind a terrible silence, a cold shiver.
Bang, Mo Xie once again summoned the forbidden slave. As soon as the cold shadow of the snow slave appeared, he couldn't help but tensel his nose, sniffing the solidified black fog like a windmill, pouting his lips while sniffing, snorting nasally, the eyes of the soybeans were together for a while, and the black light was separated for a while, and the ghost shadow of the Dao Dao jumped and flashed in the eyes of the bean. "Wow, master, there are so many ghosts in the Black Domain."
Mo Evil's divine sense condensed into a needle, peeking at the vast black domain, and there was not a single shadow in the hundred zhang. Can the snow slaves see a hundred feet away?" "The snow slaves kill these souls."
The forbidden slave grinned and snorted twice. "The master is gone".
Mo Xie frowned, he couldn't understand the soul person in this domain, could it really be as Duan Zhen said, the "Wasteland Dome Shadow" was broken, and it would attract the soul person? Mo Xie couldn't help but be ashamed. The divine sense glanced at the black domain, took out the green devouring stone, sucked the cold qi under the stone grass, and fled along the cold current at great speed.
Mo Xie escaped thousands of feet, and the ghostly shadow did not pounce again, only the forbidden slave shouted and shouted in shock. "Here it is".
Mo Evil Black Flame "extinguished" tightly, and the forbidden slave continued to shout hoarsely. "Ran".
Mo Xie took a deep breath and glanced at the forbidden slave, his mind was relaxed. The forbidden slave roared again, and made a rustling sound like a pig. "Come on a big one".
The strange-faced ghost-headed shield jerked in the direction of the forbidden slave's glare. A needle-like divine sense stared at the black realm.
"Ran again". Then the voice of the forbidden slave deflated sounded in his ears. Mo Ye's heart was beating! The original state of mind that was not nervous was frightened by the shouting and screaming of the forbidden slave, and he was terrified. I don't know if it's true or not, with the shouts of the forbidden slave high and low, I am entangled in my state of mind.
"There is a fight in front of the master". When Mo Xie was made to tremble, the forbidden knowledge slave howled again, and then turned into a cold shadow and disappeared outside Mo Xie's divine sense.
Mo Ye had a cold face, scolded a few words in his heart, and hurriedly fled along the cold current under the stone grass, only to escape hundreds of zhang, a withered shadow condensed in the black domain, Mo Xie's divine consciousness condensed, and the mini divine consciousness war shadow escaped into the black domain, and the black flame sword shadow drew a black arc of fire, rolling up layers of sword waves and pounced on several dead shadows that had escaped into the Baizhang Consciousness Domain one after another.
Withered Shadow picked up the black blade and slashed towards the fire arc sword wave. Poof! The black fog seemed to be sucked out in an instant. A clear airspace appeared, and a mighty war shadow and several blackened shadows were glued together. The black flame sword shadow, the ghost-faced shield light, and the cunning black mangs of the wind wheel slid into the dark space.
Then the black flames ignited, and a black whirlwind blew in the sky. The dark domain under the darkness once again exploded into the sky in the explosion, and dozens of withered black shadows pounced on the Mo Evil Divine Sense War Shadow with black blades.
Sure enough, it was the great soul warrior among the soul people, and the Mo Evil Divine Sense condensed the airspace, although he did not feel the coercion of the divine consciousness and the soul sense was panicked, but he was also shocked by the dozens of withered black souls who came to kill, these soul people were not as light as Li Ying could be killed. The realm is not at all below the realm of Mo Evil Divine Consciousness.
The phantom of the monster-faced ghost head shield is obviously not as ghostly as the real shield, and fighting with all the withered black souls is completely the idea of the Mo Evil Divine Consciousness War Shadow itself. Mo Evil Divine Consciousness condensed the needle, smiled coldly, and with a wave of the ghost head shield shadow, dozens of ghost shadows pushed the ghost head shield and howled, rushing towards the battle group that flashed between light and darkness.
Following the Mo Evil Divine Sense, the Divine Sense War Shadow withdrew from the battle group. Mo Ye flew hundreds of zhang along the cold current under the stone grass, and before he could escape again, another withered shadow rushed into the hundred-zhang divine consciousness domain.
Whoosh! Mo Xie's eyebrows condensed the Divine Sense War Shadow again, and he sucked into the airspace, and stabbed his sword at the Withered Shadow Eyebrow, boom! A burst of Yin Condensation Qi exploded with the sword shadow, and the Withered Shadow Soul exploded into a cloud of black gas, flying out of a withered black point of light, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to escape from the Hundred Zhang's Divine Sense. (To be continued......)