Xu's spiritual consciousness was stunned for a moment, and then he hesitated and said with difficulty, "Can...can we not say this?"
"No...don't play any tricks with me, otherwise I will be angry and even myself will be scared." Tan Ling's tone was cold, the golden light of the Book of Stars Sword bloomed and went towards Xu's spiritual consciousness to suppress it, not only Xu's spiritual consciousness was affected Under such pressure, even Kuang Feizhang, An Jiaxu, Qi Xiaohui and others lowered their bodies by a few inches at the same time.
Yuan Kangshi's Vajra Giant Ape Dharma-Phase roared angrily, trying to hold up the huge force like falling stars, but the idea was beautiful, and the Shura Dharma-Phase was too afraid to move, and it was impossible to do it.
There are threads of Xu's spiritual consciousness, as if they are about to dissipate.
He looked at Tan Ling with wide eyes, and then replied bitterly: "I said, I'll tell you!" He was really afraid of the devil in front of him. If the spiritual consciousness he finally left behind was erased, then he would be It really went up in smoke.
Tan Ling blinked, then laughed encouragingly and said: "It's good for all of us. You should be a good senior. It's overdue. Why suffer the grievance! In the end, we still have to say the same thing!"
Xu's spiritual consciousness was speechless for a while, and ten thousand grass mud horses galloped past in his heart, saying with disdain: "If you and his grandma hadn't forced me, I would have given in." Of course, Xu's spiritual consciousness could not say these words.
Instead, he smiled like an old fox and said: "For those who are not seniors, just call me Brother Xu. If you want to know anything, just ask, and you will tell me frankly without reservation."
Tan Ling was speechless, thinking to himself, he was indeed a trillion-year-old bastard. There was no flaw in his disguise. Tan Ling knew that it would be impossible to conquer Xu so smoothly.
Tan Ling's charming eyes were as silky as silk, and then she asked calmly: "Show your sincerity! If you agree verbally like this, I think you will easily wake up in the middle of the night!" He smiled slightly and his face changed slightly.
Xu didn't expect that this boy who looked less than twelve or thirteen years old would be so cautious in doing things. He laughed and said: "Of course, I understand this..." Then a wisp of black hair flew out from the figure, and Xu's shadow suddenly became transparent. Quite a few.
Tan Ling stared at Xu's spiritual consciousness with wide eyes in confusion, and then asked calmly: "What is this?"
Xu's spiritual consciousness figure was stunned for a moment, and then replied arrogantly: "This is my spiritual consciousness essence, which is equivalent to your soul. You can imprint your spirit on it. As long as there is rebellion, you can take me Obliterated. "
Tan Ling's face changed slightly, and then he asked suspiciously: "Is it true? Are you so willing to trick yourself?" Tan Ling did not dare to slack off at all.
Xu's spiritual consciousness couldn't laugh or cry, and begged: "I have almost disappeared, how can I still say that I am living a fake life, let alone me? Look at those friends of yours who have also been suppressed by you. They are almost suffocating and their bones are broken." Damn it, don’t you care about their life or death?”
Tan Ling smiled nonchalantly and said, "Who told you they are my friends? I don't know them. What does life and death have to do with me?"
Xu's spiritual consciousness is speechless...! For a moment, he couldn't find anything to say, so he had to throw the question to Tan Ling. Xu's spiritual face was slightly stunned, and then he smiled in dilemma: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Tan Ling thought for a while but still didn't speak. Xu's spiritual consciousness said dejectedly: "You must have said it! My little ancestor! If you don't stop, I will be wiped out." He was extremely anxious.
It's not that Tan Ling doesn't want to leave a spiritual imprint on his spiritual consciousness, but he has never used his spiritual power. Tan Ling doesn't know how to do it, so he keeps using his spiritual thoughts.
Mental power has not been studied.
Tan Ling sighed: "I didn't burn incense in my spare time, and I just cradled the Buddha's legs temporarily. Now I'm fine, I don't even have to hug the Buddha's legs anymore. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. This is absolutely true!"
Tan Ling had no choice but to place his hope in Fengya Library. His mind entered Fengya Library, hoping to find a way to use mental power. His mind scanned the bookshelf on the second floor and found that these books about mental power were not suitable for ordinary people at all. Tan Ling thought happily and said, "Although I am an ordinary person, I have a mecha terminal. Isn't this a trivial matter?"
Tan Ling was anxious to use it, so he just picked up a book. After the mecha absorbed it, a character for a mental skill appeared in Tan Ling's mind, prompting: "Do you need to release the skill?"
Tan Ling said calmly: "Confirm..."
Suddenly a white thread floated out, "A ray of mental power, white?" Xu's spiritual consciousness really wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill into. His grandma never imagined that he would be possessed by an ordinary person's mental power. I was overcome with regret, I was so embarrassed, I really hoped it would end soon, and I glanced around to see if anyone knew me.
Tan Ling disagreed and laughed: "I didn't expect mental power to be like this. It's milky white and looks like silk thread. It's so beautiful!"
Xu glanced at Tan Ling with disgust. He didn't want to be with this ordinary mortal. He thought he was a peerless genius of that force. This completely subverted his imagination. He had no choice but to regret it. It was already too late. That wisp of milky white hair The thread turned into a strange character in Xu's spiritual consciousness and could not come out. Tan Ling touched his head and said worriedly: "Maybe the spiritual consciousness has absorbed his own spiritual power."
Xu's spiritual consciousness was even more depressed, "Why doesn't the spiritual power come out? Does this person know any special means?" He was a little frightened, but he didn't dare to say it directly.
The spiritual consciousness returned to the figure. After waiting for a while, there was still no spiritual power. Tan Ling had no choice but to pretend to be a master and put away the Book of Stars Sword in his hand. The black nebula as big as a millstone on his palm slowly retracted. , Tan Ling flipped in the air and stood in the air.
Before Tan Ling could stand still, his figure had disappeared. The moment Tan Ling took back the Heavenly Book and Star Sword, Xu's spiritual consciousness flew back to the River Styx.
Tan Ling had just learned how to use his mental power and didn't know how to use it, so he simply ignored him. Anyway, his mental power was already in his essence and couldn't escape.
Below Tan Ling, An Jiaxu, Hong Yuanji and others were sitting cross-legged to repair the broken bones. More than a dozen hell two-headed dogs were no better, lying there like dead dogs, breathing heavily. Gradually the severely injured body recovered.
iFlytek was a little confused, calling Tan Ling and his grandmother a monster. What kind of secrets did he have? Even he couldn't scan it out, and he was prompted by some strange words.
For example, "You are too tired. Today, the network signal suddenly became poor and turned into a local area network. When surfing, you have to go to the roof of the building to find a signal." iFlytek was furious and almost hit itself.
Kuang Feizhang turned pale, opened his eyes, and said respectfully: "Senior, please help me more." Although he was older than Tan Ling in terms of appearance and actual age, he still regarded himself as a junior. Even Uncle An and the others had no respect for that person. There was nothing the figure could do, let alone the voice deep in his soul. He didn't feel disadvantaged by the voice of the senior. On the contrary, if he could have a good relationship with such a strong man, it would not be a bad thing.
Tan Ling said: "No matter who encounters him, he will definitely stand up at this time, stretch out his hand, and help others."
A strong one. "Tan Ling doesn't look arrogant, and her face is very approachable.
Tan Ling also saw that this ghost cultivator was really grateful to him, but Tan Ling was a little helpless. Doesn't a dignified Emperor of the Underworld have no wealth at all? Do you still need to give a thank you gift?
Of course, these were just what Tan Ling was thinking in his mind and would not say them out loud. After all, he saved an Emperor of Hades, the leader of Pluto.
After the interlude, the killing spree in the River Styx has begun, but there is no danger for people in the parallel space passage outside the River Styx.
At this moment, more than a dozen dazzling dark red rays of light rushed in quickly, and all the powerful Shura warriors in the spiritual world were alarmed. They immediately stood in front of Qi Xiaohui, exuding powerful pressure and floating like gods. in the air.
Tan Ling wanted to observe them, but found that he could not see through the terrifying evil glow of death energy at all. He could only see more than a dozen bright groups of death energy, and nothing else.
"People from the underworld!" Kuang Feizhang took a breath of cold air. His eyes were like a torch, and he understood what was under the River Styx at a glance.
"There really is an entrance to the underworld under the River Styx. The underworld is different from our Pluto. Although Pluto is also called the underworld, it is actually just an entrance to the underworld. It is called the ghost realm, but it is not on the same level at all. The ghost realm of the multiverse, the underworld takes over. Heaven and earth are created by nature, but resources are abundant.”
Another strong Shura man sighed and said: "The people of the underworld are really extraordinary. If it weren't for the disappearance of spiritual energy and the reincarnation of heaven, it would be hard to imagine how powerful the people of the underworld are now when they just walked out of the underworld."
"Now we are in big trouble. The people from the underworld have discovered the intruder and started a killing spree. It will be difficult to escape unscathed!"
"The figure just now has disappeared and has fled back into the River Styx. It is probably because Xu's spiritual consciousness left the River Styx that the entrance to the underworld was opened and people came out of the underworld!"
The powerful Shura in the spiritual world could not calm down, but he could not think of a way for a while and did not dare to step forward easily.
"Thousands of years have passed. Even if the layout is perfect, there will be some flaws. We will finally get out of the underworld again. Let's take a closer look before we decide whether to go to the fairy world to visit our old friends." Senluo said with death. An old man's voice came out, very excited.
"Okay! But before that, I'm afraid I have to deal with these ants in front of me. Let's go to Shushan to see those wise and experienced people." An old woman's voice came out from Sen Luo's dead breath, looking forward to it.
At this time, more than a dozen Dao Senluo's death auras descended, and a dark red light instantly enveloped Tan Ling.
"Just now I heard someone say that if you want to conquer the spiritual consciousness of the void, you are not afraid of being slapped to death, but the spiritual consciousness of the void actually escaped back to the River Styx. I think you are very extraordinary. You triggered this place. Come to think of it, We also want to thank you." The old woman said with a smile, but it sounded creepy and sinister to Kuang Feizhang, Qi Xiaohui, Tan Ling and others.
An Jiaxu's face turned green on the spot, and he said hurriedly: "Seniors, he is talking nonsense. Don't be like him. We did not intentionally open the entrance to the underworld. With his cultivation, he is just a mortal and a virtual person." Sir, let us go."
An Jiaxu looked at Tan Ling, as if telling Tan Ling that Zai Qiang was just one person, and there were more than a dozen strong men in the underworld, so it was better to keep a low profile.
An Jiaxu and others are not considered the strongest in the spiritual world. They belong to the middle power. Facing more than a dozen old monsters, they still dare not act recklessly.
