Mind Mecha

Before the battlefield was completely cleaned up, Sima Lang had already returned with Kong Liang's spiritual body.The latter kept struggling, but Sima Lang's seemingly weak right hand had infinite strength, holding onto the captured prey tightly like an eagle, not giving the latter a chance to break free.

"Thank you, master." Seeing that Sima Lang had captured Kong Liang, Fan Kang's heart finally fell back.

"His innate ability really has some skills. If he is a teacher with a lower level of cultivation, he really can't catch up with him." Seeing that Fan Kang didn't understand the key, Sima Lang raised Kong Liang's spiritual body and explained: "Heaven-level big Every time a cultivator's cultivation base is raised by a small realm, his spiritual body will become more and more condensed, and his flying speed will be about [-]% faster than the previous realm. But this guy's innate ability is amazing, and he can actually use his cultivation base in the middle of the heavenly level If he breaks through to the late stage of the heavenly level, no one in the entire Qiankun Continent will be able to catch up to him."

After Sima Lang finished speaking, he threw Kong Liang heavily to the ground. The latter turned into a ball of golden light and wanted to escape when he had to get out of the bondage, but he hit the air with a "bang" just after flying three feet away.Kong Liang's spiritual body rubbed his dizzy head with his left hand, while reaching forward with his right hand, he suddenly found a transparent wall standing in front of him.Kong Liang still did not give up, turned around and continued to try, only to find that there were walls all around and up and down, and he had been imprisoned within a square inch.

"Don't waste your energy, this move is a divine mind skill specially used to imprison the spiritual body. Unless the cultivation base is higher than this old man, it will be difficult to fly with wings." Seeing that Kong Liang was trapped and bruised all over his body, Sima Lang kindly reminded him.

"Senior's appearance is exactly the same as the painting hanging on the Taoist Hall. You are the old alliance leader, Senior Sima." Knowing that the cultivation of the immortal man in front of him is actually higher than the heavenly level of Dzogchen, Kong Liang knows that there is no hope of escape. Finally he stopped struggling, began to look at Sima Lang carefully, and revealed his identity in one word.

"The Daoist Hall is a closed-door retreat exclusively for the leader of the Daoist League. You are also qualified to enter?" Sima Lang said coldly. This remark was equivalent to tacitly acquiescing the other party's guess.

"The leader of the alliance often called me in to report the situation outside when he was in retreat, so he was honored to look up at the appearance of the patriarchs of the Daomeng." Kong Liang knelt down on the ground as he spoke, and said reverently: "It has been passed down in the alliance by word of mouth. The old lord failed to overcome the three or nine heavenly calamities and fell, but he did not expect that your old spiritual body is still alive. If the lord hears the news, he must be very happy, and he hopes that the old lord will go back as soon as possible. The lord will definitely try his best to restore your physical body of."

Speaking of this, Kong Liang, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head slightly, seeing Fan Kang and Sima Lang staring at him in astonishment, thinking that there was a way out, so he smiled harder: "Fan Kang is your old disciple. , according to this calculation, he is the leader's junior. The younger generation is also the loyal servant of the leader, so we can be regarded as a family after all. Now that we have made a call in a daze, it is really flooding the Dragon King Temple. This time the younger generation lost The physical body is the destiny, so I dare not have the slightest resentment, and I also ask the old leader to teach the method of preserving the spiritual body, so that the younger generation can live between heaven and earth."

"Family? What a family. In vain, I treated Wang Shuai like my own son, but in the end, I ended up ruining my cultivation and losing my body. As a lackey of a traitor, you still have the face to seek benefits from this old man? Sima Lang, who has always been kind and kind, turned his back on him at this moment, pointing at Kong Liang and yelling at him. The resentment that had been suppressed for more than ten years finally found an outlet, and let it out all at once.

Kong Liang was also a clever person, after hearing Sima Lang's words, he thought of what Wang Shuai had done with him over the years, and immediately guessed some clues.Kong Liang kowtowed again and again in shock, and at the same time argued: "Senior, I really don't know Wang Shuai's evil deeds. If this time can be forgiven, this junior is willing to change his mind and sever all ties with Wang Shuai from now on."

"Is this your last words?" Fan Kang didn't like this, turned his head and saluted his master, "This person is used to pretending to be a tiger, and he is a villain who is blown by wind and two sides. Now Wang Shuai is in every respect. When he is in a strong position, how can he sincerely submit to him. It is the safest choice to ask the master to perform the soul-searching method, and then let Tinger devour it."

Seeing Sima Lang nodding his head slowly, Kong Liang's face turned pale.Knowing that he was going to die, he became crazy, pointed at the four people in front of him and laughed loudly: "Look at you, two have lost their bodies, and the other two are just low-level earth-level monks, even the light of the firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon Zhenghui. I just wish I could live for a few more years. Seeing you four moths jumping into the flames is really lamentable and hateful! The leader will definitely avenge me, and this day will not be too long. Yours The end will be the same as mine, and the fragments of the spirit will eventually be scattered in every corner of the Qiankun Continent. If we meet in the future, I am afraid that we will no longer recognize each other. Hahahaha..."

Kong Liang's wild laughter stopped abruptly at this moment. Although the echo still floated in the silent dense forest, his sanity had already collapsed with the progress of the soul search, and his mental body was swallowed by Fan Ting, leaving only the The scorched flesh as proof of being alive.

At this time, the battlefield had been cleaned up, and Fan Ting and Sima Lang, who looked satisfied, returned to the Soul Cultivation Wood and the Qiankun Ring respectively.Fan Kang took back Kong Liang's Wishful Box, and he and Hou Peiqin left the dense forest from the other side of the camp. After making a big circle, they joined the spectators and returned to the battlefield.At this time, many onlookers had gathered, but fortunately, the first to arrive were the officers of the Qiankun Empire stationed at the camp to maintain the order of the competition.After they arrived at the scene, they cleared the scene immediately, and all the onlookers were barred outside, protecting the scene as much as possible.

"Obviously a fierce battle took place here. Judging from the scale of the damage, it should have been caused by more than two heavenly monks." Among the onlookers, there were many elite leaders from various sects. The general strength of the two warring parties.

"The battlefield has been deliberately cleaned up, and many traces have disappeared. Now the only clue left is this charred corpse. I hope to find out the identity of the fallen person. How dare you make trouble the night before the competition, because you want to fight the world The face of the empire." At this time, the sergeant had finished surveying the scene, and while grumbling, he searched Kong Liang's body.

"Hey, what is this?" When Kong Liang's body was turned over, an officer dug out a metal magic weapon from the soil under Kong Liang's body. A vague appearance remains.

After seeing this scene, Fan Kang and Hou Peiqin's expressions changed greatly, because they were very familiar with the appearance of the magic weapon in the officer's hand, and it was clearly the descendant of the magic weapon that protected it.