Chapter 1697 The Power of the Soul

The situation of Dezheng and Xingchi was even more serious than that of Lin Mujin. The two fell to the ground, spurting blood, and Yang Yantai and the others hurried forward to get them out.

However, the two of them had already passed out, and their state was similar to that of Zen Master Sushan. The eyes, ears, and nostrils all had the slightest red blood flowing out, which made everyone panic for a while. After fainting, everyone felt relieved.

If Di Ping was a little later, the situation of the two might not be much better than Su Shan, and they were directly drained of their mental energy to death. The two of them were also severely injured and needed time to cultivate.

Now only Di Ping was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha. He closed his eyes and controlled his mental power with all his strength. Once he crossed the line, he had to quickly escape.

At this time, time is really like a year for Di Ping, every second is so sad, like an hour long, feeling the crazy outflow of mental power, there is a feeling of life being lost, emptiness and powerlessness, that kind of tearing Pain is secondary.

After more than a dozen breaths, Di Ping's mental power was reduced by one layer again, and his mental power was less than two layers left. At this time, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he even felt that he was in the void. , as if the body was no longer his own.

However, his consciousness kept insisting. He saw that the Buddha light had obviously reached the bottom of the platform and was in contact with the seal at any time.

But soon, Di Ping felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, his mental power had dropped to the first level five, and if it was used up, it would be super fit. He forced himself not to faint, and conveyed a consciousness to the Buddha: " Is it alright? Our mental strength is below one level, and if we consume it, it will be super-compliant, and I have to stop!"

But after waiting for two breaths, Di Ping didn't wait for the quick reply that Big Buddha used to do in the past, Di Ping suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, a stronger suction force suddenly came from the big Buddha, speeding up the spiritual power that attracted him, and his spiritual power dropped to below one level almost in the breath.

what!

Di Ping let out a terrifying roar, he felt like his head was about to explode, he suddenly smashed his head with both hands, and then suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.

At this time, he already realized that something was wrong!

He suddenly used the secret method of control to break away from the connection with the Great Buddha, but the next moment he found that he had not broken away. It seemed that the secret method was useless at all. It was not as easy as kicking Dezheng and the others out before.

At this point, Di Ping didn't know that he had been deceived, so he was too stupid. He was deceived by the Great Buddha again. The purpose of this Great Buddha was to pump his spiritual power.

"Break me!"

Di Ping became crazy all of a sudden. What he hated most was deception and betrayal, but the Buddha deceived himself again and again, and he wanted to forcibly suspend the connection between his spiritual will and the Buddha.

But the next moment, he found that he couldn't break away at all, the connection was still there, and his mental power was still gushing out like water that had been opened.

"The system is fast...the mental power is removed!"

Di Ping saw that he couldn't break free of contact, so he could only ask the system for help, since the system released the task, it would definitely be able to solve this problem.

The only thing that made him despair, the system ignored him, silent as if it had never appeared.

"system......"

Di Ping reluctantly called out a few more times. He found that the system still didn't make a sound. Now he was really desperate.

Does the system have to watch itself die when it dies?

Looking at the bottom of his mental power, Di Ping felt that his head was about to explode. The pain made him want to chop off his head, but the suction was still going on. The spiritual energy began to float out of the spiritual sea and was drawn away by the Buddha, and the spiritual sea was also declining at an extremely fast speed.

"what!"

Di Ping let out a miserable roar again, and the spiritual sea was extracted, which was more terrifying than the extraction of spiritual power. This was his original spiritual power. Once it was extracted, it was like extracting his brain, which made him scream in pain.