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Chapter 1344 The Spirit of Consciousness (Additional update)

The ancestor of Nanxuan saw that Tianyue's face was really not good-looking.

Decided to give up as soon as possible.

The ancestor of Nanxuan also knew what Tianyue was worried about, "Tianyue, I know your worries. Don't worry, our going this time will not interfere with her growth. We are just to protect the safety of the plane."

"Think about it, those old monsters existed in ancient times and are not the powerful ones that appear now."

"Besides, we don't have to intervene if we go. Maybe the little girl can handle it on her own."

"You have to go and see it."

"Don't you want to see how she overcame the disaster?"

The ancestor of Nanxuan kept tempting Tianyue.

Tianyue thought for a moment and said, "Let's go."

Before he left, he added another layer of barrier outside the domain.

"Would you like to sit down?" Nangong Ancestor patted the coffin under him.

"Need not."

Tianyue raised her hand and tore open a space.

Seeing this, the Ancestor of Nanxuan shook his head and murmured: "On the surface, the wind is calm and calm, but in the bottom of my heart, I can't be anxious."

God.

All living beings suffer inexplicable oppression.

The alienated beasts that attacked the monks were originally very crazy and attacked the monks regardless.

But when the last thunderstorm was brewing, their movements slowed down.

The power of the alienated beasts is weakening.

boom! ——

The last thunderstorm struck Nangongzhou.

The thunder calamity was like a giant beast swallowing the sky.

He almost swallowed Nangongzhou.

Countless giant dragons can be vaguely seen hidden in the thunder tribulation.

Each giant dragon is extremely fierce, and just looking at it from a distance makes Zhu Qiang tremble with fear.

Nangong Jian, Baili Yuanmo, and many strong men used all their strength to protect themselves when the lightning disaster fell.

But they were still affected by the residual power.

The monk in the realm of origin fainted on the spot, and cracks appeared on his body.

Nangong Jian, Baili Yuanmo and the other two saints were not much better.

When the lightning strike struck him, blood oozed from the corner of Feng Qingran's mouth.

Waves of strange power were running wildly inside her body, attacking her Dantian crazily and trying to enter her sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qingran found that since these powers entered her body, she could not use any power and could only rely on physical strength and will to fight against this power.

A misty voice also appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, "As long as you are willing to surrender to the rules, you can continue to live, otherwise destruction will be waiting for you."

Feng Qingran's eyes showed a mocking look, and she surrendered to the rules. What awaited her would be destruction.

"Don't try to fight against the rules. You're not worthy. You're just a weak person. Why don't you just let the rules protect you?"

"Those who resisted the rules have disappeared over the years, why do you insist on persisting?"

Feng Qingran felt that as the voice sounded, the feeling of imprisonment around her became heavier and heavier.

When Feng Qingran didn't see it, a touch of blue was looming between her eyebrows.

Like the petals of a green lotus.

The next moment, Feng Qingran heard Shu Ling's voice.

"Rules don't matter, rules are meant to be broken!"

"Do you use rules to define a weak person? Stop beeping here! It doesn't matter who is weak!"

At the same time, several magic formulas appeared in Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness.

A smile appeared on Feng Qingran's eyebrows, her apricot eyes were bright, and her hands were kneading.

Feng Qingran felt that the domineering power in her body was weakening.

The suppression is also disappearing little by little.

Feng Qingran raised her hand and grabbed it in the direction of the void, and a black shadow appeared in her hand.

"The clone of the Mother of Decay? Are you also part of Tianquan's plan?" Feng Qingran said with a cold voice.

The black shadow struggled to escape Feng Qingran's control.

Feng Qingran could feel the shackles inside her body gradually disappearing.

Feng Qingran directly crushed the shadow in front of him, then raised his hand and grabbed a black shadow.

This time the shadow is a dragon.

Feng Qingran's fingertips landed on Long's body and drew out a burst of power.

In an instant, the black dragon turned into a purple-gold dragon.

The purple-gold dragon stared at Feng Qingran with confused eyes, "Who are you? Why are you so familiar?"

Feng Qingran stared at the Zijin Dragon, feeling the power of law coming from the other party, as well as the faint aura of the avenue, "Are you the spirit of consciousness in this plane?"

"I seem to have been sleeping for too long, and I don't remember who I am." The purple-gold dragon said innocently.

Zijinlong tried his best to remember, "I really can't remember it, but you give me a very familiar feeling. Don't you know me?"

Feng Qingran shook her head, "I don't know you."

This is the first time she has seen the consciousness spirit of the plane.

The spirit of consciousness must have been contaminated and lost too much of its own power, causing it to forget who it was.

"Are you angry with me? I just wanted to kill you, so you are pretending that you don't know me?" The spirit of consciousness asked doubtfully.

Feng Qingran was slightly speechless. She would not do such childish things.

Feng Qingran stared at the spirit of consciousness. This thing belongs to the spirit of the plane and cannot be put into her void space to raise, otherwise problems will arise in this plane.

"Hongmeng, can you contact the ancient Bodhi tree?" Feng Qingran said through the message.

"sure."

"Then tell the ancient Bodhi tree to claim the spirit of consciousness. This thing is too fragile and needs to be taken care of." Feng Qingran said.

"The consciousness spirit of the plane?" After Hongmeng Shu asked, he immediately contacted the ancient Bodhi tree.

Feng Qingran responded: "Yes, it was polluted before and was shackled by several layers of shackles. It had no time to take care of the plane. This created a chaotic situation of cause and effect for all parties."

When the spirit of plane consciousness is weak, the causal constraints will weaken.

When living beings do evil, they will not show evil.

There will be no obvious punishment.

This allowed many strong men to take advantage of many loopholes.

Hongmeng Tree said: "Xiao Feng, the ancient Bodhi tree said that it will send something to pick up the spirit of consciousness, so you must be careful about it and don't let it die."

"Okay." Feng Qingran understood that the ancient Bodhi tree was afraid of exposing its location, so she did not let her send the spirit of consciousness there.

Even the Hongmeng tree doesn't know the location of the ancient Bodhi tree.

There is nothing wrong with being cautious.

In fact, the spirit of consciousness should know the location of the ancient Bodhi tree, but it has encountered pollution before, and the ancient Bodhi tree can only cut off its connection with it.

This also makes it impossible for the plane spirits to find the ancient Bodhi tree.

"Xiao Feng, this little thing is too fragile and cannot be put into the space. It may affect your fight." Hongmeng Tree said through the message.

No matter how weak the spirit of plane consciousness is, it is still plane consciousness and can still control many things.

A spirit of consciousness like this will not expose itself unless necessary.

The spirit of consciousness is a great supplement to the sea of ​​consciousness!

There will always be some people with evil intentions who will not care about the plane and only care about their own strength.

Feng Qingran raised her hand and called Feng Zhichu back, "Chuchu, you are responsible for watching over it."

Feng Qingran stuffed the spirit of consciousness into her sleeve.

"I don't want to be here, it's so dark here." The spirit of consciousness said in a childish voice.