Chapter 228 The Mind Is Controlled
Zhuge Fuliang sat quietly in the ruins, sweat oozed from his forehead, and the purple light flashed all over his body. The blood pierced through the chest is no longer flowing out, and the flesh and blood are peristalting and recovering at an alarming rate.
At this moment, the sand and stones in the distance rolled down, and a dark shadow came out of it. He held a rusty iron sword in his hand, and blood dripped from the iron sword. Obviously, it was this seemingly ordinary and rusty iron sword that had just pierced Zhuge.
"It's the devil!" Lin'er shouted coquettishly and stood in front of Zhuge Fuliang.
The shadow was shrouded in a layer of black fog, and a dull roar came from the black fog, like a barbarian beast.
The black fog dissipated, showing the scene inside. Lin'er and the gray-haired monkey were shocked. This is a dry corpse. There is no moisture all over their bodies. Their fur and bones look ferocious and horrible. But what's more strange is that the skin of the mummified corpse actually has a metallic luster.
This is a golden body!
"Roar!"
The golden mummified corpse roared, came with a rusty iron sword, and the green pupils stared at Lin'er.
"Squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey jumped up and killed it with an iron bar. The iron bar shook in the wind and turned into a thickness like a mountain, smashing towards the golden body.
"Boom!"
The space has been collapsed, and the golden mummified corpse can't see any expression. The already stiff skin can't make a flexible transformation at all. He held the iron sword in his hand and cut at the iron bar.
"Dang!"
With an earth-shaking hum, a large area of the surrounding ruins collapsed and turned into powder.
The iron bar as thick as a mountain almost flew out, turned into its original size, and returned to the hands of the gray-haired monkey.
And the golden corpse also stepped back a few steps. Although it was a mummified corpse, his body was very flexible. The iron sword scratched and stabbed the gray-haired monkey.
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey's gray hair was upside down, shining a dazzling golden light, like a fire monkey, taking turns to fight with the golden mummified corpse.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
The iron rod collided with the iron sword, and there was a wind, which was mixed with the strange cry of a gray-haired monkey.
Lin'er carefully stared at the transformation on the field, did not dare to move at all, and stood in front of Zhuge Bright to guard.
The gray-haired monkey is talking about the wind with an iron bar, and the golden hair is like a burning divine fire. The iron bar is extremely powerful. But when it hit the body of the golden corpse, it was as hard as hitting the divine iron.
The golden corpse seemed to be surprised by the arrogance of the gray-haired monkey, and did not dare to rely too much on his body to meet the attack. The iron sword in his hand was cut horizontally and vertically. In just a few minutes, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds.
"Squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey picked up, and its claws scratched against the golden body. At the same time, the iron bar emptied and turned into the size of a mountain again.
"Roar!"
"Kirin blood..... Kirin blood..." The eyes of the golden mummified corpse flashed with a miserable green cold light. The speed was extremely fast. He got rid of the gray-haired monkey and rushed to Lin'er.
This golden mummified corpse actually came for Lin'er.
"Squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey had a somersault and stopped the way of the golden mummified corpse in the blink of an eye. The iron rod was thrown up and smashed down, and the golden mummified corpse could not get close to Lin'er at all.
Lin'er shouted fluke in her heart. Fortunately, Xia Dongliu let this little monkey follow, otherwise she would be really in danger. Now her cultivation has fallen to the Jindan period, and she can't compete with the golden body mummified corpse at all.
At this time, Zhuge Butang's face in the meditation turned pale. The blood hole in his chest had recovered as before, but he still did not wake up. His body was black and rippled. Between his eyebrows, a black spell appeared, shaped like a black flame.
At the same time, on Zhuge Buliang's skin, black spells appeared, crawling all over Zhuge Buliang's body like little snakes.
"Brother..." Lin'er was shocked. The symptoms of Zhuge Xiaoliang were the precursor to the control of the heart demon.
In Zhuge Butiang's sea of knowledge, a figure with black gas all over his body hit the sea of knowledge. This person is no different from Zhuge Butiang's, but a little more magical.
This is exactly the demon who was suppressed in the sea of knowledge by Zhuge Fuliang before.
On the other side, Zhuge Fuliang's original divine consciousness is fighting fiercely with the heart demon.
The steam of magic in the realm of chaos, coupled with the Demon Sutra practiced by Zhuge Fuliang, unexpectedly awakened the suppressed demons. It's just that the demon at this moment has no intelligence at all, only knows how to attack.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, don't scare Lin'er. Lin'er looked anxious. She knew how harmful the heart demon was to the practitioner.
The black spell on Zhuge Fuliang's body is uncertain. It seems very unstable and is on the verge of struggle.
"Brother~~~" Lin'er called with a crying voice.
"Puff!"
Zhuge Bliang opened his eyes, and his eyes full of dead silence were chilling. The black spell on his body was uncertain, and a black flame was burning between his eyebrows.
A magical atmosphere exuded, Zhugebuliang danced wildly, and the black flame between his eyebrows danced. There is a little more wildness and unruly on the face.
"Roar!"
Zhuge Fuliang also let out a roar of a barbarian beast.
"Brother, wake up quickly, brother, don't scare Lin'er." Lin'er took Zhuge Buliang's arm, her little face was pale, and her anxious tears were about to flow down.
"Roar!"
Zhuge Bu was magical and raging. He stared at the battle between the gray-haired monkey and the golden mummified corpse on the field. He shook his arm and shook off Lin'er, and his body had appeared between the gray-haired monkey and the golden mummed corpse.
The big palm was swung up and hit the golden mummified corpse, like a big mountain pressing down, making the golden mummified corpse under pressure.
"Dang!"
The palm of the hand patted on the body of the golden corpse, making a metallic knock, and the golden corpse staggered back.
Zhuge was not very magical, and his big palm kept patting the golden mummified corpse. At the same time, the gray-haired monkey also turned the iron bar into a thousand mountains. This gray-haired monkey is now also a master who can resist the Yuanying period. Coupled with Zhuge Butliang, it has steadily suppressed the golden mummified corpse.
"Kirin blood... Ah!!" The golden mummified corpse roared angrily, and the body retreated quickly and disappeared like a wisp of blue smoke.
He retreated!
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey grinned proudly and gave a thumbs up to Zhuge Fuliang.
"Little monkey, get out of my brother's place. My brother is out of his mind now." Lin'er reminded.
But it was too late. Zhuge's long hair was upside down, the black flame between his eyebrows beat, and his palm hit the gray-haired monkey. The gray-haired monkey did not expect that Zhuge Fuliang would suddenly attack him. A dodge could not be slapped by Zhuge Fuliang's palm and flew backwards out.
"Roar!" Zhuge Biao looked up to the sky and roared. The magic is steaming and wild.
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey stood up with a strange face. Lin'er ran over and said, "Little monkey, let's subdue my brother first. My brother is now controlled by the heart demon."
With that, Lin'er printed his hands, made a formation, and went towards Zhuge Fuliang.
"Roar!"
Zhugebuliang was crazy. He smashed the Taoist picture made by Lin'er with one palm, and the sleeve of the robe opened, and a force hit Lin'er's body. Lin'er's cultivation was cut off, and she couldn't bear it at all. She fell to the ground with a muffled hum.
The gray-haired monkey came to the top of Zhuge Fuliang's head. The iron bar shook in the wind, and the huge shadow of the stick fell towards Zhuge Fuliang.
"Bum!"
"Bum!"
"Bum! Zhuge Buting resisted the attack of the gray-haired monkey with his fleshy hands. His black hair danced wildly and was full of magic.
Lin'er struggled to stand up, and her hands were imprinted again. The arrays were suppressed towards Zhuge Fuliang, but all of them were smashed by Zhuge Fuliang.
"Boom!"
The iron bar fell like a mountain.
The bricks in Zhuge Buriang's hand appeared and patted the gray-haired monkey.
"Dang!"
The bricks were patted on the iron bar, and the iron bar actually broke away from the control of the gray-haired monkey and flew backwards out.
Zhuge Bulao roared and patted the gray-haired monkey with a brick. The gray-haired monkey was shocked and dodged awkwardly. But Zhuge Butang chased after him, and the bricks kept shooting down. The gray-haired monkey turned around and kept dodging.
"Squeaky!"
The gray-haired monkey pointed to Zhuge Fuliang and scolded, as if he was talking about his grandson, you are going crazy.
"Little monkey, find a way to restrain my brother. My brother's heart is under control now." Lin'er said, constantly sweeping out the brilliance.
Zhuge Fuliang came like a demon god. The black spell on his body swam around his body like a little snake, and the black flame between his eyebrows beats. He strode forward and forced the gray-haired monkey. His big palm poked out, and a big hand as dark as ink pressed against the gray-haired monkey like the call of death.
"Squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey grinned and dodged with a somersault.
"Boom!" A ruin was overwhelmed by a big black hand and turned into a powder.
Zhuge Fuliang knocked out the bricks and turned into a big mountain to suppress the gray-haired monkey, and the space was crushed into a large area.
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey ran away with his head in his arms, extremely embarrassed.
"Brother!"
Lin'er rushed up, hugged Zhuge's body, and called out, "Brother, wake up. The little monkey is our friend."
"Roar!"
Zhuge Bu Buliang's eyes showed fierce light, and his palms leaned towards Lin'er.
"Brother, have you forgotten why you came to the realm of chaos? Sister Mengli is still waiting for you. You have to think about Sister Mengli. Lin'er called.
"Mengli..." Zhuge Byouliang's palm was frozen in mid-air.
"Sister Mengli is waiting for you to go back. Brother, do you still remember Mengli?" Seeing that this move worked, Lin'er kept calling Yin Mengli's name.
"Little monkey, hurry up, it's now." Lin'er secretly sent the voice to the gray-haired monkey.
The gray-haired monkey picked up the iron bar again. The iron bar turned into the size of a mountain and fell from the sky, shaking Zhugebulang down below.
"Ah!!!" Zhuge Fuliang was crazy again, and his palms dragged the iron bar under the suppression.
"Sister Mengli is alive!" Lin'er shouted.