What to Do with Six Thousand Four Hundred and Sixteen

"I'm fine! I've been able to control it recently, you..."

"That's the best, find a time now, I'll help you." Tang Yu didn't say what he was going to do, but asked Yan Meng to find a place and start.

"Okay!" Yan Meng looked at Tang Yu's serious expression. Although she was a little confused about what Tang Yu wanted to do, she held back and didn't ask. Instead, she turned around and walked into the palace behind her, saying, "Just come in here!"

Tang Yu followed Yan Meng and walked into the palace.

I unexpectedly found that the mat that Yan Meng took out and placed next to the cattail mat she used was still there. I don't know if she took it out specially after she knew that I was here, or if she had always kept it here.

If it was the latter, Tang Yu couldn't help but be moved.

"Sit down!" Tang Yu pointed to the straw mat and said.

When Yan Meng was ready, Tang Yu also sat down behind Yan Meng. Without any hesitation, he instantly poured the power of the Holy Yuan in his body directly into Yan Meng's body, and then tried his best to rush towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Let go of the sea of ​​consciousness." Tang Yu sent a voice message to Yan Meng.

Yan Meng was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "The sea of ​​consciousness is the last territory of the bead. The control of the sea of ​​consciousness is not in my hands. If you want to enter the sea of ​​consciousness, you must first break its restrictions."

Tang Yu was surprised. When he entered Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness, he did not encounter any restrictions! Could it be that after he left, the Xuan Relics felt that something would happen, so later, in Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness, such a restriction was created?

Although I don't know if this is the case, Tang Yu's hands are not idle. Tang Yu is already quite experienced in dealing with the restrictions of the sea of ​​consciousness.

First, he gathered the power of the Holy Yuan around Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness, and then he took out a large amount of soul power from his body and rushed into Yan Meng's body.

Tang Yu controlled the soul power to form a small whirlwind like an electric drill, ignoring the correct route of the restriction, and bravely rushed into the restriction around Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

In an instant, Yan Meng only felt the "buzz buzz" sound of the electric drill in her ears and her entire brain.

At the same time, the numb feeling also made her feel itchy all over her head, which was very uncomfortable.

But the pain Tang Yu felt was actually not much weaker than hers, because Tang Yu really underestimated the restriction created by a relic, even if it was just a broken relic.

The recoil formed on the restriction returned to Tang Yu's body along with Tang Yu's soul energy, making Tang Yu feel the buzzing sound of the electric drill not only in his head, but also in his entire body.

All over his body, there was an itchy feeling as if there were ants crawling everywhere, which made Tang Yu want to reach out and scratch it repeatedly, but he finally held back, after all, the timing was not right.

So, a man and a woman were trying their best to endure this feeling, but they had to continue.

Tang Yu increased the power of his soul and the rotation frequency of the electric drill. For a while, the feeling of the two became stronger.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yan Meng's mouth, and her face turned white in an instant.

Tang Yu was startled, but he didn't care, because he found that Yan Meng's vomiting blood was because the power of her soul had caused some damage to the layer of restrictions around her sea of ​​consciousness. It was because of this that Yan Meng suddenly spurted blood.

Tang Yu couldn't stop to ask Yan Meng if she was okay. He knew that this kind of restriction would recover very quickly. If he couldn't take advantage of the victory and break the restriction completely, the restriction would probably recover in an instant, and Yan Meng's vomiting blood would be wasted, and she would experience the pain of vomiting blood again.

It was also because Tang Yu found that Yan Meng's vomiting blood did not cause too serious damage to his body. Otherwise, Tang Yu might rather stop and not continue the electric drilling activities.

"Bangka!"

Finally, a loud bang sounded in the minds of Tang Yu and Yan Meng at the same time. The instantaneous vibration made both of them feel as if there was a bomb exploding in their bodies, but they laughed at the same time, because they knew that this was the reaction of the restriction around Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness being broken.

"Swish!"

"Swish, swish!"

Instantly, the Saint Yuan power waiting on the side rushed to Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness like a large army. In just a few seconds, the Saint Yuan power that entered Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness had already occupied half of Tang Yu's Saint Yuan power.

In other words, nearly 5,000 Saint Yuan powers have entered Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness.

These Saint Yuan powers have very clear goals.

After they entered Yan Meng's sea of ​​consciousness, they could find the incomplete Xuan Relic infected by the black evil spirit. So there was no time stagnation. All the Saint Yuan power rushed in like a flood, surrounding the incomplete Xuan Relic.

The Xuan Relic surrounded by the Saint Yuan power also reacted. It was frightened in an instant and began to resist immediately.

Although the Saint Yuan power is very powerful, the incomplete Xuan Relic infected by the black evil spirit for so many years is not so easy to mess with.

The two instantly started a battle in Yan Meng's mind.

As the master of the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Meng was naturally in great pain.

But this battle was inevitable, so even though Tang Yu was very anxious, he could not help anything. He could only worry on the side and say some words to comfort Yan Meng.

Fortunately, Yan Meng understood this. Even though she felt that her sea of ​​consciousness was in danger of breaking repeatedly in the battle between the two sides, she still persisted desperately, insisting on not letting herself faint, trying to control her consciousness and protect her divine golden body, because she knew very well that as long as her divine golden body did not have any problems in the battle, then even if her sea of ​​consciousness broke, it would not have much impact.

Although the Xuan Relic is very powerful, it is only incomplete after all, and it is still a single party, and it is not enough later.

To put it bluntly, this incomplete Xuan Relic can only rely on itself to resist the power of Shengyuan, and it has no backup.

Originally, for it, in such a place, its backup can be said to be endless. As long as there is black evil energy, its combat effectiveness will not drop too much. However, black evil energy has no consciousness. They will only instinctively produce fear, so they dare not approach Tang Yu at all, and naturally cannot provide any backup help to it.

So, as time went by, the incomplete Xuan Relics finally realized that he seemed to be no match for these holy Yuan forces, so he began to go crazy, thinking that he needed to control Yan Meng to have some impact on these holy Yuan forces.

The incomplete Xuan Relics's actions were too sudden, not only did the holy Yuan forces fail to react, but even Tang Yu did not react. He suddenly saw Yan Meng in his arms, with an extremely cold expression on his face, and suddenly punched him in the chest.

The extremely powerful force directly smashed Tang Yu away. At the same time, Tang Yu felt that half of the holy Yuan forces that had just entered Yan Meng's body had been squeezed out of Yan Meng's body and flew towards him.

The rest are still in Yan Meng's body, but I don't feel them much anymore.

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