The sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Bo looked at the enemy standing in front of him and couldn't help but frown. He thought he had killed the enemy, but to his surprise, the enemy appeared again.

The monk opposite Jie Jie sneered, "You only have cultivation in the Immortal Stage. Such monks are nothing more than reptiles on the ground!"

"You actually want to pick golden fairy flowers. Are you qualified?"

Yang Bo stared at the opponent, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, he transformed into a golden sword, and the golden sword moved forward to kill him.

The monk opposite snorted coldly, "How dare you compete with the sun and the moon with your humble skills?"

After all, a bright moon actually appeared behind this person.

The bright moon shines brightly, and the sea of ​​consciousness becomes clear.

Yang Bo suddenly felt that his consciousness froze, and the golden sword was stuck, as if it was stuck in a swamp, making it difficult to move.

This is Yang Bo's sea of ​​consciousness. The opponent wants to seize the body. The golden sword is transformed by Yang Bo's consciousness. He killed the opponent with one sword before. He thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect the opponent to appear again.

The monk opposite held up the bright moon with both hands and raised his voice: "Holding the sun and moon in my hands to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"

"I have taken a fancy to your body, it is your honor!"

Yang Bo stared at the other person, his face pale, and he vaguely felt that the bright moonlight falling on him actually wanted to melt his soul!

This power is extremely powerful, and I don’t know what kind of skills and secrets the other party has practiced.

At this time, a ray of green light sank into Yang Bo's soul, and this ray of green light instantly broke through the opponent's shackles of the bright moon.

The monks on the opposite side were shocked and shouted: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up!"

The brightness of the bright moon turned into gurgling clear spring water, and the spring water slowly flowed towards Yang Bo.

Yang Bo broke free from the restraints, and in his hands, the original power of the Thunder Law appeared.

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck forward.

The monk opposite said coldly: "This is your sea of ​​consciousness. Do you want to smash your own sea of ​​consciousness?"

"If this is the case, I will help you!"

At this time, Senior Sheep walked into Yang Bo's sea of ​​consciousness, and Black Dog and Su Zijin were pulled in at the same time.

Su Zijin stared at the other party, shocked, "Song Bupo? It's you!"

"You disappeared for so many years, but you found a physical body and chose to give birth to the Golden Fairy Flower!"

Song Bupo was the ghost in the golden fairy flower. He had no time to pay attention to Su Zijin. The original power of the law of thunder and lightning fell down. The thunder and lightning fell on him, disturbing his soul. His soul stirred and the power of the soul dissipated.

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Today, the way of heaven has not yet completely transformed, and the power of the origin of the law is still powerful.

After one blow, more than half of Song Bupo's soul dissipated.

Yang Bo didn't hesitate at all, and the original power of the Golden Law was immediately slashed out and fell on Song Bupo.

Song Bupo's expression changed drastically, "Who are you? Why do you have so much original power?"

The original power of the Golden Law turned into a sword and directly cut Song Bupo's soul in half.

Song Bupo's soul became a little thinner again, and his soul was actually slightly unstable.

Song Bupo's soul turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Yang Bo's soul.

Senior Sheep turned into a nine-story pagoda and blocked the front.

Su Zijin rushed over, and two red threads flew out of his hands.

Fellow black dog Taoist pounced on him, biting Song Bupo's soul.

Song Bupo crashed into the nine-story pagoda and was held by the red silk thread. The black dog pounced on him and started biting him.

Song Bupo was shocked and said angrily: "Let go, let go!"

"You are a weapon spirit, you are not a real dog!"

The black dog did not let go, but began to bite harder, devouring Song Bupo's soul with big mouthfuls!

Yang Bo hid behind the nine-story pagoda. He originally planned to kill the opponent in one go, but the black dog fellow Taoist kept biting him. If he did, he would probably hurt the black dog.

However, the black dog was more powerful than imagined. It pounced on Song Bupo's soul and actually swallowed up most of Song Bupo's soul.

Song Bupo was still a bit fierce at first, but at this time he was unable to resist and begged loudly for mercy, "Fellow Taoists, I was deceived by lard, and I ate the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

"Please, fellow Taoists, please let me go. I will leave immediately and I will never dare to do it again."

"Fellow Taoists, please let me go. I'm in so much pain. I've been in the Immortal Tomb for so many years and it's so lonely."

"Let me go, let me go..."

Song Bupo's voice became weaker and weaker.

The original power of the Golden Law in Yang Bo's hand fell down again.

This sword struck Song Bupo's core, and Song Bupo's soul flew to pieces.

However, there was still a ray of green energy at the scene that could not be cut off.

Yang Bo looked at Su Zijin, "Fellow Daoist Su, what is this?"

Su Zijin stared at Qing Qi, "This is a ray of divinity born from Daluo Jinxian."

"It cannot be destroyed by ordinary means."

"However, if this ray of divinity is discarded, Song Bupo may be reborn, because we don't know whether his soul is attached to this ray of divinity!"

Yang Bo took a look and said, "Since you don't know if it has a soul, let's burn it!"

"I don't believe it. A first-grade divine soul plus the original power of the Golden Law can't burn the divine soul?"

The green flames fell down with white firelight, and the green energy was instantly burned.

Soon, a scream came, and a wisp of consciousness turned into black smoke and dispersed.

After burning it over and over again, Yang Bo finally gave up after confirming that there was no soul left in the green air.

Yang Bo looked at Su Zijin, "What does this ray of divinity do?"

"If we refine this ray of divine substance, can we reach a higher realm?"

Su Zijin thought for a long time, "I really don't know what the consequences will be."

"However, you have a bright future and there is no need to refine this body material. After all, this is other people's way, not yours!"

"If you want to refine it, you might as well give it to fellow Taoist Black Dog!"

The black dog had swallowed a lot of Song Bupo's soul and was lying lazily on the ground, digesting the opponent's soul.

Hearing Su Zijin talk about divine substances, the black dog jumped up. It stared at Qing Qi and drooled recently.

Yang Bo chuckled, "In that case, let's leave it to fellow Taoist Mo for refining!"

The black dog rushed forward and absorbed the green energy in one go.

After absorbing this ray of green energy, the black dog burped.

Yang Bo waved his hand, and Su Zijin, Black Dog and Senior Sheep were sent out by him.

He couldn't help but sigh. Although he eliminated his opponent, his sea of ​​souls was destroyed.

The soul is damaged, and it may take some time to repair it.

However, Yang Bo soon felt that there were traces of foreign energy in his sea of ​​consciousness, and these energies seemed to escape from Song Bupo's soul.

Most of Song Bupo's soul was scattered, and only a small part was swallowed up by fellow black dog Taoist.

After refining a small amount of energy, Yang Bo's sea of ​​soul was repaired, and he felt that his soul had been greatly enhanced.
Chapter completed!