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Chapter 1982 The picture is poor

Li Ji kept flying in,

His idea was to not stay close to the screen wall for too long, but to go deeper as soon as possible to free up time to search for the spiritual body in the depths of space. Since he has come, he has to do something for the cultivation world. This is his basic principle, and in fact it is basically the consensus of all major cultivation.

It’s not just him. Almost all the monks in the inner world do not stay in the shallow layer, but go straight to the depths, leaving enough time for their activities, what environment, what conditions, what taboos, and how to complete tasks to the maximum extent while ensuring their own safety. This is the survival instinct of every monk. Without teaching him, he can make the most beneficial choice for himself.

Li Ji continued to be in the case of distracting the spirit, but now he put more spiritual power on search. The dead space has a very famous danger - a spiritual storm, which is the gathering of a large number of resentful spiritual bodies, and the spiritual throbbing that is rolled up. You can understand that it is the wind and the river, but it has no substance, and it belongs to the dead space.

After three years of flying deep into the world, the feeling from the mirror wall has completely disappeared. However, with the monk's almost instinctive intuition about space, he can still roughly judge the approximate position of the mirror wall, and he has his own final positioning method.

Just when Li Ji was still hesitating whether to continue to go deeper or capture his spiritual body here nearby, the first spiritual storm he encountered after coming here appeared.

It happened once in the past century, and this luck was really bad. He did not meet it directly, but tried his best to wander on the edge of a mental storm.

In the spiritual storm of the dead space, only immortals can resist with their personal abilities, but even immortals will choose to retreat under the endless attacks of the spiritual body instead of facing difficulties. It is not that the immortals are not capable enough, but that the massive amount of the spiritual body and the energy extraction of the dead space are destined to be a game in which humans cannot win.

The resentful spirit regards immortals as spiritual food, so they continue to attack one after another, but they rarely attack half-immortal cultivators because half-immortals do not have the aura they are interested in. Therefore, the correct way for the inner cultivators is to wander on the edge of the storm, trying to capture some without causing too much noise, but they must not have the idea of ​​extermination.

Of course, Li Ji would not act like a hero randomly. If it weren't for the sudden outbreak of the mental storm, he would have even stayed away from these difficult spiritual aliens.

The foreign objects of spiritual species are not like normal creatures with physical shapes, size, inspirational fluctuations, and breath depths. It is difficult to detect pure spiritual species such as them at a distance. Li Ji found that when the spiritual storm moved over, the distance between them was already very close. In order not to cause these sensitive mental bodies to move, he did not escape quickly, but slowly retreated.

As he expected, the mental bodies disdained him and just rolled over, Li Ji was slowly retreating without rest, and suddenly his eyes narrowed. In the depths of the huge spiritual body storm, a more dense spiritual inclusion body than other places caught his attention. It was a human body.

Li Ji looked at the yellow robe, bald head, and familiar figure. At this moment, the monk Huayan suddenly opened his eyes and smiled mysteriously.

Knowing that he was not good, Li Ji moved instantly. In order to avoid being stuck to the mental body, he used the fastest-reacting short-distance teleportation. When he appeared again, he sighed in his heart, and countless resentful spiritual bodies had surrounded him.

The monk is setting a trap for him!

When the monk Huayan felt him, he used the most powerful purification technique in Buddhism in terms of purification - Buddha light shining, with a huge range, but its power was average. The only purpose was only one, which caused the mental body to be irritated!

As expected, although the Huayan monk, as the subject who initiated the Buddha's light, was attacked by the most spiritual body, the entire spiritual body storm group was rushing together, and the target was not only Huayan, but also Li Ji, who was far away on the edge of the storm.

This is exactly the monk's trauma. Given the endless spiritual body of the spirit, the spiritual body that surrounded the two in the end could not be distinguished from one of the primary and secondary. Just like two human-shaped light balls, there was a human inside, but the outside was filled with dense resentful spiritual bodies, which made a silent roar there. Because there were too many spiritual bodies and limited space, they could not use mimicry techniques on their own, but they used spiritual shocks to destroy his divine defense.

This is to kill people by using a knife. Because there is a possible gaze of immortals, they cannot directly take action. Borrowing the spirit of resentment is a very clever method. This is also the most common method used by practitioners after reaching a certain level. However, sword cultivators like Li Ji are still at the level of direct action, and some of them cannot keep up with the trend.

If you don’t have time, you can’t challenge the Huayan monk directly because they did nothing! You just want to solve more resentment at the right time. Who made you feel the same way? Who made you have a bad life?

The origin of gold, Li Ji's style of heavenly swordsmanship instantly burned a vacuum in a huge sphere centered on him. The rosary fell like rain, and there was no time to pick it up. He moved several times in a row, and the person had appeared far away.

The first issue is to solve the tracking of mental storms, and the rest can be discussed later.

If such sword-riding techniques were just siege by some monks, he would have escaped; but it was a little different for the spiritual body. Their movement in the dead space was strange and they were tightly absorbed. Fortunately, the number was far less than the endless ones just now, making people feel numb.

Li Ji acted simply and did not want to delay once he started. He had a continuous range of celestial swordsmanship and continuous teleportation and escape, and did not hesitate to consume the magic power and soul, because he knew very well that the more hesitated, the more he wanted to save effort, the more hesitated, and finally became a kind of consumption, which might not be easier than cutting the mess with a quick knife.

He didn't know how the monk Huayan was like! In the last glance before leaving, it was not easy for the monk to resist the siege of his spiritual body. This was a way of harming himself and harming a thousand people.

After dozens of teleportation and dozens of large-scale celestial sword techniques annihilated the spiritual body, Li Ji, who had no reservation, finally reduced the part of the resentful spiritual body he brought out to single digits. Even he himself could not count how much he had killed during this period. He only knew that his current magical soul had begun to drop to 60% of the peak. Before, it was time to go back.
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