Chapter 961 I Think You Are Tired of Living!

"ah!"

Zhenjun Pang Lan was shaken all over and screamed in pain. He held his head in his hands and curled up, as if he was suffering from great pain.

The cultivators were in an uproar and changed their color!

If it is said that Zhenjun Pang Lan burst out with a spiritual attack, which surprised everyone.

Su Zimo's counterattack was enough to shock everyone!

Zhenjun Pang Lan has been cultivating for hundreds of years and has half-stepped into the realm of returning to the virtual world. It is common sense to be able to cultivate to this point.

This Su Zimo is only over a hundred years old, and he is in the late stage of Yuanying. How can Yuanshen be so terrifying?

It has even been condensed to the point where it can explode with divine attacks!

What's even more frightening is that in the battle between the two sides for their spiritual consciousness, Zhenjun Pang Lan obviously suffered a disastrous defeat!

In fact, when Su Zimo first entered the Nascent Soul Realm, his two souls merged and he was able to unleash a spiritual attack.

When he reaches the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, the two souls will be condensed and pure enough without fusion.

You know, the black-haired Yuanshen has practiced the two top spiritual techniques of immortality and Buddha.

Not only that, but also the nourishment of the Green Lotus of Creation!

His consciousness attack could crush Zhenjun Pang Lan's consciousness, which was normal in Su Zimo's opinion.

Zhenjun Pang Lan has a splitting headache, and scars have appeared on his soul!

The scars on the soul are the most difficult to heal.

A strong regret suddenly surged in his heart.

He struggled to stand up.

It's a pity that Su Zimo will never give him another chance!

After the spiritual attack, Su Zimo's figure disappeared in a flash. In an instant, he was in front of Zhenjun Pang Lan. He stretched out his fingers and touched his eyebrows lightly.

puff!

A blood hole appeared on the forehead of Zhenjun Pang Lan!

His soul was completely destroyed!

Another evildoer dies!

The top of the list of visions four hundred years ago, the existence with half a foot in the realm of returning to the void, died under the gaze of the group of cultivators.

He fell faster than Ye Tiancheng!

This is the danger of the struggle for consciousness!

Even if the soul is not destroyed in the first place, it will still be easily shaken. If it cannot recover for a while, someone will take advantage of the situation and kill it!

Therefore, in most cases, when monks are fighting each other, they rarely use spiritual attacks or Yuan Mystic Techniques.

This means life and death can be determined in an instant!

No one is sure of victory.

What's more, even if you win, if your soul is damaged, it will leave endless disasters, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Ye Tiancheng and Zhenjun Pang Lan, the two great geniuses, the two former top figures in the vision, fell one after another. A strange chilling atmosphere suddenly filled the Tongxuan Courtyard!

The eyes of Hunyuan Sect Huixu Taoist, Tiangang Sect Huixu Taoist, Fenglei Hall Chigai Taoist, Jianzong Huixu Taoist, and Minghuo Hall Huixu Taoist collided with each other.

The five Daoists who returned to the void had expressionless faces, but their spiritual consciousnesses were communicating secretly.

Su Zimo waved his hand and took back Xuanci Mountain, and at the same time put away the forty-nine Perfect True Lord Flying Swords that were suppressed below.

Unfortunately, Ye Tiancheng and Zhenjun Pang Lan failed to get their storage bags.

Ye Tiancheng's mysterious stone hammer was also put away early by the Hunyuan Sect monks.

Zhenjun Pang Lan's flying sword, which was the magical weapon of Xiantian Zhenjun, fell into the hands of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo gave this flying sword to Ji Chengtian without even thinking about it.

He has magical weapons such as the Green Lotus and the Flying Sword, which do not greatly improve his combat power. He might as well give them to his close friends.

This scene once again made many Nascent Soul Lords envious.

In just this moment, Su Zimo gave away two Xiantianjun magic weapons and a cup of top-quality Tongxuan tea.

If you take out any one of them, it will make people jealous and make many monks fight to their death!

Ji Chengtian knew that decades ago, because of his relationship with Su Zimo, he was hunted down by Emperor Yin and narrowly escaped death. Su Zimo felt guilty.

Now that Su Zimo is back, this innate magic weapon is also intended to make up for the guilt in his heart.

Ji Chengtian pondered for a while and then did not refuse.

Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on a monk headed by the Buddhist Wuxiang Temple, and he said lightly: "Hand it over."

This is a monk in the realm of returning to the virtual world, with the dharma name Xuan Ming.

The cultivators were shocked.

Everyone didn't understand why Su Zimo suddenly turned his attention to Buddhism.

From beginning to end, the Buddhist monks stood by and watched.

Could it be that Su Zimo has reached the point of being arrogant?

Monk Xuanming lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, without looking at Su Zimo, and asked, "What is Almsgiver Su talking about?"

"In Buddhism, are there any monks like you with unclean hands and feet?"

Su Zimo sneered slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Donors be careful!"

"Who are you talking about! Our monks at Wuxiang Temple recruited you!"

Many monks in Wuxiang Temple looked at him angrily.

Su Zimo's expression grew colder, he stared at Monk Xuanming, and asked again: "Monk, so you want to pretend to be stupid with me?"

"Also please benefactor Su, please speak clearly."

Monk Xuanming remained expressionless, neither anxious nor annoyed.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Su Zimo nodded and said, "Since you want to pretend, I'll make you suffer a little!"

"Break it for me!"

Su Zimo's eyes widened and he drank softly.

Stab!

The group of cultivators were still confused. They only heard the sound of clothes breaking, but saw streaks of green glow bursting out from under Monk Xuanming's robe!

But a green lotus platform emerged, breaking open Monk Xuanming's storage bag and revealing it!

The Lotus Platform of Creation!

Everyone opened their mouths slightly, and gradually showed a look of surprise.

Just now during the battle between Su Zimo and Ye Tiancheng, the green lotus of creation collided with the mysterious stone hammer.

The Green Lotus of Creation fell into the crowd. Before Su Zimo could take it back, unexpectedly, it was secretly hidden by Monk Xuanming of Wuxiang Temple!

puff!

The Green Lotus of Creation slowly rotated, creating wounds on Monk Xuanming's waist, causing blood to flow like a stream.

In the blink of an eye, it was soaked in the monk's robe.

Monk Xuanming groaned and took half a step back.

How could his physical body withstand the power of Creation Qinglian!

The Green Lotus of Creation wanted to break through the air, so Monk Xuanming quickly took action, sacrificing a wooden fish and suppressing it on the Green Lotus of Creation.

Monk Xuanming circulated his magic power and injected it into the wooden fish. The wooden fish glowed so brightly that it pinned the green lotus in mid-air, unable to move!

"Monk, do you think that if you add a seal to the storage bag, I won't be able to sense it?"

Su Zimo sneered: "The Green Lotus of Creation is my natal magic weapon. It has been nurtured for hundreds of years. How can you, a monk with evil intentions, get your hands on it!"

Monk Xuanming saw that he could no longer pretend, so he simply gave up and said in a deep voice: "Junior, don't talk nonsense!"

"The green lotus created by creation is originally a sacred object of my Buddhist sect. Since it was born, it should be returned to its original owner and returned to my Buddhist sect!"

This is completely arrogant!

Taoist Yuding frowned and was about to stand up to persuade him, but Su Zimo's face had completely darkened.

He thought of what Ji Yaonjing said about the difference between immortals and demons.

The people in the magic sect take a fancy to something and steal it openly.

The people in the Immortal Sect will also take action, but secretly they will falsely accuse the people in the Demon Sect of doing it.

Now, this Buddhist monk Xuanming not only wants to snatch his creation Qinglian, but he also acts confidently and righteously!

"Grab things, get them over my head."

Su Zimo's eyes were cold and he said slowly: "I think you are tired of living!"