[Chapter 1261: Master can kill ten of them with one breath]
Lu Yanzhi was originally protecting Yang Yiyu. She already knew the secret of Yang Yiyu’s Qiankun Pot. After seeing Yang Yiyu’s real body enter the Qiankun Pot, the Qiankun Pot fell to the ground. Lu Yanzhi was actually very nervous. She knew how important the Qiankun Pot was to Yang Yiyu.
So she had been guarding the Qiankun Pot, guarding the Qiankun Pot with full concentration. Not long after, she saw a small porcelain bottle appear in a flash of light. Then Yang Yiyu’s voice came, asking her to open the small porcelain bottle and pour it on the Qiankun Pot. His tone was very urgent.
After hearing this, Lu Yanzhi did not dare to delay and quickly opened the small porcelain bottle and poured it on the Qiankun Pot.
The next moment, a powerful soul power came out of the small porcelain bottle.
This powerful soul power shocked Lu Yanzhi.
Pure and powerful…
Lu Yanzhi did not think much about it. Anyway, she did whatever Yang Yiyu asked her to do.
When Lu Yanzhi poured a bottle of Yellow Spring Water on the Qiankun Pot, the Qiankun Pot emitted a dazzling halo and absorbed all the Yellow Spring Water in an instant.
…
At the same time, in the Qiankun Pot space, Yang Yiyun finally couldn’t suppress the Wanling Staff.
As for whether the Yellow Spring Water outside could wake up the old man to help him after being handed over to Lu Yanzhi, Yang Yiyun had no idea, and everything depended on God’s will.
The Holy Mother of All Spirits sneered and said, “Boy, it’s time for you to taste the power of my soul.”
When the Holy Mother of All Spirits finished speaking, Yang Yiyun felt a surge of overwhelming power, pressing down on him like a mountain, and heading straight for his sea of consciousness.
Under this powerful power of the soul, Yang Yiyun felt for the first time that he was very small, like an ant.
The Holy Mother of All Spirits was a strong person at the level of the Holy Lord. Yang Yiyun didn’t know how powerful she was. The first level of the soul made him feel desperate. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to face the Holy Mother of All Spirits?
In an instant, Yang Yiyun felt as if his head was about to explode. Deep in the sea of consciousness, it was boiling, as if it was about to explode. The powerful power of the soul went straight to his soul.
What made Yang Yiyun desperate was that under the pressure of the Holy Mother of All Souls, his soul seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult for him to defend himself under the urging of his mind.
He watched helplessly as the soul of the Holy Mother of All Souls attacked the soul with an overwhelming force.
At this time, the Qiankun pot did not move, and the old man did not react. Yang Yiyun was really anxious.
However, at this time, the black lotus under the soul burst out with a black light, and wrapped up Yang Yiyun’s soul.
“Boom…”
The attack of the Holy Mother of All Souls directly attacked the black lotus, making a roar, and the black lotus was also shocked.
Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. In his anxiety, he forgot that there was a black lotus in the sea of consciousness.
Black Lotus is the Nirvana Lotus Seed of the First Lotus of the Great Desolation. Although Yang Yiyun didn’t know much about Black Lotus, the so-called First Lotus of the Great Desolation, he could guess that Black Lotus was not a weakling and it should be no problem to protect his soul.
“Boom…”
Another attack.
Yang Yiyun felt that his soul was shocked. He asked with some worry, “Black Lotus, can you withstand the attack of this old witch’s soul?”
“Three attacks at most. I can’t withstand more. My current situation is just the transformation of lotus seeds. There is still a huge gap from the peak of Nirvana. This person’s soul is strong and I can’t stop him.” The voice of the Black Lotus Spirit sounded in Yang Yiyun’s mind.
Yang Yiyun’s face became paler and paler.
At this time, the voice of the Holy Mother of All Spirits sounded, “The little bastard has a lot of treasures. He actually has a soul treasure to protect his soul. But it’s not enough in front of me. Die.”
“Boom…”
After the words fell, the Holy Mother of All Spirits’ third soul attack fell.
Black Lotus really didn’t just withstand three attacks. The next moment, the black light dimmed.
Yang Yiyun also knew that what the Black Lotus Spirit said was right. After all, she was the rebirth of a lotus seed, and it had only been a short time since she took shape. She was considered a spiritual consciousness produced after Nirvana. Many things needed time to settle, and they needed to be restored as his cultivation increased. When the Black Lotus Spirit first appeared in the sea of consciousness, she said that she needed to use her sea of consciousness to nourish and restore the inheritance of the first lotus in the prehistoric world in her previous life.
The power of the first lotus in the prehistoric world is unquestionable, but the rebirth of a lotus seed is a fresh start, and even if it wants to be strong, it takes a process.
Now it is good enough to withstand the three soul attacks of the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
The Black Lotus dimmed, and without the protection of the Yuanshen, the soul pressure that was so strong that it made Yang Yiyun despair once again enveloped his Yuanshen.
“What should I do…? The dead old man is not awake yet, I am going to be killed by this old witch ah ah ah ah…” Yang Yiyun was like an ant on a hot pot, shouting in his heart.
“Hehe, little bastard, I destroyed your Yuanshen and will give you a whole body. Don’t worry about the road…” The Holy Mother of All Spirits said with a triumphant voice with a sure victory.
“How can a mere soul mark be so arrogant?”
At this moment, Yang Yiyu heard an old voice resounding in all directions of his sea of consciousness, and the pressure on his soul receded like a tide.
“Who…? Who is talking, come out here…” At this time, the tone of the Holy Mother of All Spirits changed, and it was obvious that she was frightened by this voice.
Yang Yiyu was overjoyed: “Old man… Hahaha… I knew you would wake up…”
Yang Yiyu was too familiar with this voice, wasn’t it Master Yun Tianxie?
“Hmph, you stinky boy always cause trouble for your master.” Yun Tianxie cursed Yang Yiyu in his voice, but then he said angrily: “You are so respectful in front of me. Although you are a soul in the Ascension Realm, you are just an ant in my eyes. Get out…”
The last words were obviously said to the Holy Mother of All Spirits, especially the last word “get out”. The Holy Mother of All Spirits screamed: “Ah… you…”
The power of the Holy Mother of All Spirits in the sea of consciousness was instantly blasted out by the old man’s word “get out”. Yang Yiyu knew that it was actually the old man who took action with a more powerful soul.
The next moment, Yang Yiyu withdrew from the sea of consciousness and opened his eyes.
When Yang Yiyu opened his eyes, the Wanling Staff had put away the dark green light, and the breath of the Holy Mother of All Spirits had disappeared completely, as if she was killed by the old man’s backhand.
“This… just died like this?” Yang Yiyu held back a sound.
“Is it possible that the stinky boy will become a waste like you when the master takes action?” Yun Tianxie’s voice resounded in the space of the Qiankun Pot.
Yang Yiyu knew that the old man should be somewhere deep in the Qiankun Pot, and that he was connected to himself.
It was no wonder that his words echoed throughout the Qiankun Pot space.
“It’s not her, she, she…” Yang Yiyu stuttered for a long time. He wanted to say that the old witch was very
powerful, and he was not used to being killed by a dead old man like you. But he was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking: “Okay,
don’t say she, …
But his imagination seemed to be pretty close. After all, the old man was the supreme soul of a twelve-tribulation immortal. The level of Yuan Chen Huan, a third-turn immortal, was something he already looked up to. Yang Yiyu could not imagine how powerful the supreme soul of the old man, a twelve-tribulation immortal, was.
At this time, Yang Yiyu no longer bothered about this question but said, “Old man, you…how are you recovering now?”
Yun Tianxie’s voice sounded, “Not bad, you kid did well this time. The Yellow Spring Water from there has greatly restored my soul. You are also lucky this time. Fortunately, my master has woken up, otherwise the soul mark of the Ascension Realm cultivator can really kill you.
If my master is not mistaken, that woman should be the Holy Mother of the Holy Land of All Spirits. You must be careful in the future. The Holy Land of All Spirits is known as the “control” of all spirits in the world. The strongest means is to control monsters and the like. It is very difficult to deal with. Before you fight against the power of the Holy Land, you kid should hide a little. Fortunately,
it was a soul mark this time. If the person’s real body came, my master couldn’t save you. Tell me, are you stupid? Why did you provoke a Saint Lord? Now it’s good. The Holy Land of All Spirits will definitely want you. Being wanted and hunted by the forces of the Holy Land of Cultivation, my master feels a headache for you… Hehe!”
(End of this chapter)
