Stray Chapter 92: Feng Shui turns around
"At eight o'clock tonight, we will attack the sand together..."
"Can this world get better, the air is cold..."
"I'm still the boy who paid for the money, and I haven't changed in the slightest..."
Spiritual pollution came one after another, and all kinds of strange words or singing melodies kept pouring into Demon Venerable's mind, although he himself was using the power of inner demons to continuously capture the information he learned, as if he was right With a radio constantly FM, actively want to receive any information.
At this time, the heavy building was barely tolerable, but the expression on his face was obviously not quite right.
This red-haired and livid face, from the previous arrogance and dry cloud, didn't care about everything, turned into a grumpy expression that was not pleasing to anyone, and wanted to slash twice when he saw anything.
But as the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm who has lived for thousands of years, he will naturally not be so impatient, so he is still working hard to filter out useful information.
Unfortunately, the attack of the other party's thoughts at the moment came one after another, and the number suddenly became extremely large. There were hundreds of spiritual thoughts turned into illusory swords and soldiers at all times, as if slaughtering and killing invisible flying swords. Come.
Obviously it was just a harassing move before. There were several shadowless divine fronts attacking from all directions. One careless person could injure the red-haired demon **** in Zhonglou. This has already made the parties involved. I felt very surprised.
Although even if it is a heavy building without dodging or evading, it all depends on internal strength. This kind of attack will not cause too deep damage if you take it down from the front. Flesh, but this kind of expressiveness is already extremely amazing.
Let's not say anything else, the flying swords of most cultivators in the world are actually slashing even a single hair of the heavy building, or it should be said that the full blow of those scrap iron, in the devil There is simply not even a white mark left on Zun's physique.
Even in the human world, the power of the heavy building is completely suppressed, and the performance of the demon body is not as terrible as that in the gods and demons. After all, there are differences in the material structure and laws of different dimensions. It is a joke that gods and demons cannot exert their full strength in the human world.
But even if the demon body is suppressed, it's not something that any cat or dog can hurt—
So he is also very curious to what extent the young Taoist's divine will has been honed, and what is the concept of "mindfulness", so that every thought differentiation can have such terrifying power.
However, being curious is one thing, getting hurt by constant slashing is another. No one is a masochist, and being bitten by ants will be a threat, not to mention the damage caused by every thought attack. Although it is slight, it is not to the extent that it can be said that it is gnawed by ants.
The current Mo Zun Lou naturally turned black because of this. He knew very well that the other party had already discovered his behavior, so he simply took advantage of this time to pull off an extra piece of meat from himself.
After all, once the number of attacks of the Spiritual Mind Transformation Sword increases, it will be difficult for even He to avoid most of the attacks every time. At the same time, the flesh will be torn apart by several shadowless divine fronts...
Unless he dodged completely, as long as he acted with the idea of intercepting information from one of the thought attacks, he would often take several swords in succession.
In addition, when the opponent has divided every thought and turned into an illusory murderous soldier, he has completely cut off the connection with the original divine will, and has never considered that he will take it back like a real cultivator's flying sword. reuse.
There is no way to burn the demonic black fire in the heavy building. The other party seems to have touched the causal level and can interfere and use it to a certain extent, leaving no flaws. It seems to be the previous one. Let the other party always be vigilant about this trick.
It is reasonable to say that after several failures, the other party has specifically targeted this kind of behavior, and most people will resolutely give up their original plans.
But this red-haired demon **** doesn't choose this way. Maybe he cares too much about what happened to the other party and wants to understand it. Or maybe he is more obsessive. This can be seen from the appearance-
He is the kind of person who really has horns on his head, and it's not just himself. The ancestors such as Chiyou and Shennong are said to have double horns.
Considering that the phrase "Xiangyoushengsheng" is widely circulated, there must be some truth to it, so it is reasonable that Mo Zunlou is indeed a person who is easy to get into the horns...
So this red-haired man was stunned to endure his anger and anger, hoping to find the information he wanted from the spiritual thoughts that Xia Ran differentiated. Unless the other party has cut off the previous memory, otherwise, He believes that there will still be more or less traces left in those differentiated thoughts.
Chonglou didn't know the essence of Xia Ran's thought differentiation, which was an advanced ability based on the magic theory of split thinking in the true sense.
That's the ability to separate thinking from a mysterious system from another world, to process different things with multiple threads at the same time, or to think about the same thing from different directions at the same time, in order to get as complete and comprehensive results as possible .
It doesn't mean that there is absolute superiority, it's just that different systems naturally have different advantages and advantages. In terms of the madness of the magicians in the Fate world, it is also possible to obtain unimaginable results in certain fields. Of course.
After all, they dare to operate on their own souls and explore all kinds of dangerous and crazy taboo fields, but the current world is all about the cultivation of the soul, no matter what orthodox cultivator is or a sidekick, even a demon, it will not be unreasonable If you try to split your own spirit, if you don't get it right, you'll have to die once.
Because of this, limited by the limitations of common sense and vision, even if Zhonglou is a Demon Venerable, he naturally did not expect that each of Xia Ran's differentiated spiritual thoughts would be able to completely separate and think from the main body. Any implication...
And the other party slashed over hundreds of divine senses in an instant. According to the common sense of this world, who would be so crazy and desperately tearing apart their own divine soul? Moreover, the other party looked calm and calm, and there was no sign of any pain or loss of control at all.
So the result is that he endured the humiliation and those strange spam attacks, and suffered hundreds of swords one after another. Although he still did not hurt his vitality, it was rare for the Demon Venerable for thousands of years. The matter of ——Since God Jiang Feipeng was banished to the realm, he has not encountered any opponents for a long time.
It's basically a one-trick shot. It's rare to get hurt, let alone take hundreds of swords one after another, even though he himself took the initiative to meet him... But it's not important, it's important Even after paying such a price, Demon Venerable did not get the desired result.
I haven't grasped any traces or clues, and I have also suffered a lot of mental pollution and spam attacks-
"When a slap hits you in the face, I think you're about to change..."
"Thank you for your invitation, I'm in the fairy world, I just got off the flying sword, and now I will share with you the story I just made up..."
"XXXXXXXXX@qq.c, thank you landlord, a good man has a flat chest..."
The bizarre melody loops, various divine songs are played in turn, and there are a bunch of inexplicable and incomprehensible subtle words, which always make people feel that there is a lot of meaning in them, and they can't help thinking carefully.
However, it is often difficult to get in, and after thinking about it, the end result is dizziness.
As various and strange spam attacks became more and more, it slowly filled the entire brain of the red-haired devil, and when it disturbed him, he finally couldn't help it.
"Enough is enough! You bastard!" The red hair finally roared angrily, the sound wave pierced through the golden cracking stone, and the air wave visible to the naked eye burst out, spreading at high altitude with a shock wave-like momentum and speed, sending the surrounding Everything was torn to shreds.
Whether it's the sword of divine sense, or the actual sword attack, or the rainbow, the strange light, the fire, the Tianhe, etc., etc., or the substantive energy attack displayed by various magical powers , or the vast artistic conception that has evolved, has been rolled up and swept away.
Even the sea of clouds in the sky was torn apart, and the mighty roar shook the mountains and rivers, and the thick clouds within a radius of nearly a hundred miles were completely wiped out and washed away.
"What the **** is going on in your head?! What do you mean by letting me drive?!"
Mozun stared angrily at the innocent-looking young Taoist opposite, feeling that he had a bunch of strange knowledge in his head.
——What drive, what seed, what strange garbled...
——The most terrible thing is that there are too many extremely demonic melodies, which seem to have taken root in his consciousness, playing Divine Comedies such as "Little Apple" in a loop...
Of course, the Divine Comedy in later generations will not be so domineering, but Xia Ran combined some of his own understanding and application of the concept of memes when spreading this spam, which greatly strengthened their viral spread.
The enhancement of lethality is avoided. It is meaningless for an opponent of the level of the heavy building. It is better to simply focus on strengthening the interference effect, which can more or less contain the opponent and make the opponent distracted.
Although it is still not very effective, as long as the other party reacts, they can immediately cut off these trivial distractions, but it is not a loss for Xia Ran to be able to interfere for a while.
"I don't know what you're talking about..."
The young Taoist had a serious face, immortal style, and awe-inspiring chivalry. It seemed that he had just bombarded the other party with information, and the person who asked for the seed was not him at all. He had no idea what the other party was talking about.
"You..."
Chonglou was quite annoyed, and was about to say something, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction in the distance.
"Huh?"
Xia Ran also noticed that someone was approaching quickly, and at a glance, under the state of sky vision, it was clear that they were hundreds of miles apart in an instant. It was actually Xu Changqing and the others who were facing this side in a bit of embarrassment. run away.
Behind them, there were hundreds of sword lights... but they were able to provoke the Qionghua faction, even being locked in the mountain gate, and they were still able to escape. , indicating that this group of people still has a lot of trump cards.
However, it can also be said that the overall strength of the Qionghua faction has declined a lot, and it is really not as good as before.
Wait, it seems that I can take advantage of this group of people... The young Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red hair on the opposite side suddenly thumped in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.