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Chapter 133 The Hollow Puppet

Immortal Changsheng looked at the head of the evil ghost floating towards him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he was overjoyed at first, but then he saw the eyes of the old monsters around him, especially the cold-blooded and ruthless red eyes of Hou Chenyou of Yunzhou, I shivered involuntarily, became more awake, and said with a sneer:

"Hehe, this person should naturally be dealt with by the Marquis of Zhou."

"Hmph! This kid was brought by the old man, you dare to say how to deal with it." The old man of the Huang family snorted coldly, and swung his silver big hand aggressively, and the other six big hands were all beaten away immediately. Withdrawing back, it didn't dissipate from being beaten.

The faces of the six old men were ugly, and blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths. These transformed hands were obviously connected with their souls. At this moment, they were forcibly dispersed, and the souls of the six Dongxu old monsters were somewhat damaged.

The six Dongxu old monsters were filled with bitterness and fear. Although they knew that there was a gap between themselves and the old man of the Huang family, the Dongxu Dzogchen that had been accumulated for thousands of years, they didn't expect the gap to be so big.

The four late-stage Dongxu and the two middle-stage Dongxu, the six phantom big hands couldn't stop the old man of the Huang family.

"In this territory of Yunzhou, naturally everything should belong to this Marquis." Shen You's eyes with red pupils looked at the old man of the Huang family, and at the same time, his big blood-red hands blocked the big silver hands of the old man of the Huang family.

Two big hands, one red and the other silver, were locked in a stalemate again in the air.

At the same time, Immortal Changsheng looked at the big silver hand blocked by Shen You happily.

What happened to the ancestors of Zhaixing and the others made Master Changsheng have a deep understanding of the gap between them and Shen You and the old man of the Huang family. They are both empty, but there is a huge gap.

Immortal Changsheng allowed the evil ghost's head to fly towards him but did not dare to take action. He even hid aside, fearing that Shen You and Mr. Huang would misunderstand that he wanted to steal people from them.

As the Immortal Changsheng backed down, the Tai Chi phantom he manipulated also flew back after a shock, the Tai Chi phantom quickly dissipated, and a ray of spirit flew back into the body of the Immortal Changsheng.

The old man in the black robe of the Zhou family who was suppressed by the Immortal Master was panting heavily, his spirit and blood essence had already been burned by more than half, and his breath began to weaken.

The evil ghost's head swallowed the black-robed old man of the Zhou family after the Changsheng Master retreated. The black-robed old man of the Zhou family controlled the red sword and slashed at the evil ghost's head.

"It can be regarded as revenge for that little brother with a heart of righteousness." The old man of the Zhou family was weak, seeing his younger generation being shocked to death in the aftermath of the confrontation of these hollow old monsters, and he himself was about to run out of fuel. .

The red long sword slashed across the evil ghost's head fiercely, but the evil ghost's head was not cut in half as expected by the old man of the Zhou family.

The red sword seemed to have struck a phantom. The evil ghost's head shook uncertainly, then passed through the long sword and swallowed the surprised old man of the Zhou family.

"What's going on, Yin Luo?" Hou Chenyou of Yunzhou looked at this scene and turned his head to look at Yin Luo Sanren questioningly.

Shen You was very aware of the Yin Luo Sanren who surrendered to him. When did the Yin Luo Sanren have such a weird way of attacking the head attack of the evil spirits that they could ignore the attack.

However, Yinluo Sanren is in a very strange state at this moment, with his eyes closed, his face calm and motionless, and his body's vitality is disordered.

The other Dongxu old monsters in the hall also looked at Yin Luo Sanren because of the change in Shen You's eyes. After some perception, they realized that something was wrong with Yin Luo Sanren.

They actually sensed that there are two souls in Yin Luo Sanren's body, no, three, not right, four.

They discovered that there were more and more souls in Yinluo Sanren's body, from two to four in an instant, and it was still changing. As the number of souls changed, Yinluo Sanren's vitality began to weaken.

At this moment, in Yin Luo Sanren's sea of ​​consciousness, Yin Luo Sanren manipulated his natal magic weapon, Yin Luo Ghost Hand, which was madly attacking in all directions.

The sea of ​​consciousness is churning, the soul is turbulent, every blow of Yin Luo Sanren will tear his soul, but he himself seems to be completely unaware, his face is distorted, and his emotions are violently bombarding his sea of ​​consciousness.

And in Yinluo Sanren's sea of ​​consciousness, a gray seed has begun to germinate and grow slowly, and a colorful flower bud has grown.

"Demon Flower! Get out of this seat's soul."

Yin Luo Sanren manipulated his talisman, Yin Luo Ghost Hand, and grabbed the colorful flower bud fiercely, cracks appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness space, and the ghost hand grabbed the colorful flower bud fiercely.

The colorful buds shattered and dissipated, and Yin Luo Sanren's soul was torn apart again.

But just for a moment, in the other direction of Yinluo Sanren Sea of ​​Consciousness, colorful flower buds reappeared, and seemed to grow a little bigger.

"Ah! Destroy you, destroy you! Get out, get out!" Yin Luosanren shouted wildly, and the remaining consciousness in his eyes desperately hoped that he could calm down.

However, under the backlash of Nether Bianhua's manipulation, the negative emotions such as anger, resentment, sadness, shock, and fear in Yinluo Sanren's three souls and seven souls were magnified to the extreme, completely suppressing Yin Luo Sanren's rationality.

And as the Yinluosan people were led by the Netherworld Flower, they attacked and tore their souls apart more and more often.

Yin Luo Sanren's mind and soul became more and more confused, and his mind and power of mind and soul became weaker and weaker. This is an endless loop with no solution.

Even if Yin Luo Sanren doesn't do anything, once the Nether Bana Flower grows, it will also extract all his vitality and soul, and when the flower withers his soul, even if Yin Luo Sanren is a dignified and powerful person, he will die.

This is also the horror of the Nether Bana Flower, once the soul is contaminated, once it is invaded into the body, there is almost no solution.

In the head of the evil spirit that was completely controlled by the Netherworld Flower, Jiujie sat in the heart of the Netherworld Flower. Because he could communicate with the Netherworld Flower, Jiujie could clearly see the way the Netherworld Flower manipulated and corroded Yinluo Sanren.

Only by relying on the trace of Yin Luo Sanren's soul left in the head of this evil ghost, the Nether Bianhua was able to invade Yin Luo San's soul while Yin Luo San's heart was frightened and distracted by the changes in the outside world.

The existence of Nether Bana Flower seems to be virtual and real, as if it exists in two worlds at the same time, even the Supreme Buddhist Sutra and the Supreme Demon Sutra have nothing to do with it.

No matter how powerful the attack of the old monster Yinluo Sanren is, there is nothing he can do to it.

Looking at Yin Luo Sanren who fell into madness in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Jiujie couldn't help but think of the terrible feeling he had when Nie Hongling planted the seeds of the Netherworld Flower in his heart. Fortunately, his soul was stabilized by the blessing of the Three Lives Principle Source Method. Incomparably, he was not as confused as Yinluo Sanren and fell into madness.

What's even more fortunate is that I have a system. If I don't have a system, and the system is just able to restrain and recycle the Nether Bana Flower, I guess I would have burped a long time ago, and I must have become Nie Hongling's puppet by now.

Speaking of puppets, Jiu Jie has already been able to perceive the offspring manifested in Yin Luo San Ren's sea of ​​consciousness through the Nether Bana Flower.

There is not much time left for Yinluo Sanren, at most fifteen minutes, Yinluo Sanren will be completely overwhelmed by the Nether Bana Flower.

At that time, I will be able to have a puppet in the Cave Realm.

This happiness simply came too suddenly.

Rao Jiujie feels that he has always been lucky enough, but this is too lucky.

Hollow old monster!Jiujie felt that he was dreaming, so he pinched the petals of the Nether Bana Flower, and felt the grievance of the Bana Flower, so he was sure that he was not dreaming.

"Little friend, you... are still alive?"

Just when Jiu Jie could not help but grinned and laughed silently, an old and weak voice came from behind.

It turned out that it was the black-robed old man of the Zhou family who was swallowed by the evil spirit's head. At first he was manipulating the blood-red long sword with a vigilant face, but when he saw Jiu Jie sitting on a strange and huge seven-color flower holding the pistil in a foolish way, I couldn't help being surprised.

(End of this chapter)