Chapter 1244

The reason why the ancestors were terrible in Mahayana was that spiritual cultivation accounted for only one aspect. The most terrible thing was divine consciousness and soul thought.

Although Han Fei is not the ancestor of Mahayana, he has carefully studied the characteristics of the ancestor of Mahayana. Han Fei also suffered a heavy blow at the moment of breaking Tang Yiyuan's body.

If Han Fei is also the ancestor of Mahayana, it will be a perfect victory. Unfortunately, Han feixiu is too low. When fighting Tang Yi, Han Fei was like an ant bumping into an elephant's eye. The elephant was injured and broken, and the ant was not clear.

Fortunately, Tang Yi is also Tianmai Yuanying. When the virtual shadow breaks, it produces a lot of energy. These energies quickly made up for Han Fei's lack of spiritual power, which saved his body and Yuanying.

Han Fei has strong body repair ability and has little impact on trauma. Yuanying is unconscious. There is no fragmentation, and there are a large number of Tianmai Yuanying pouring in. The problem is not very big.

This is the main reason why Han Fei is unconscious.

The importance of God's knowledge of soul to man is like the core of a flower. No core flowers. Although the appearance is beautiful, it always lacks a kind of vitality and power.

"Collapsed?" In the mud pill palace, Han Fei's soul reads the villain and shrinks in the corner. The originally bright mud pill palace has now become dark. Han Fei subconsciously remembered his body, but found that his soul was weak.

In the past, when the soul thought condensed into a villain in the mud pill palace, it would immediately float in the middle of the mud pill palace.

Now, don't say floating in the middle, just miss it a little. The mud pill palace shook violently, and the body of the soul reading villain could be broken at any time!

Han Fei's mud pill palace is very big and abnormal. In the past, there were some milky white smells floating in the mud pill palace. Now, these smells have disappeared.

Han Fei found that his mud pill palace became smaller. The place where the mud pill palace connects the meridians is completely blocked, and its position has become a dead corner.

Without Reiki entering the mud pill palace, it is difficult to restore the power of divine consciousness and soul.

If the soul reading villain does not recover, the divine consciousness will not wake up, and he will become a living dead man.

Han Fei thought of a vegetable! At the moment, I should be like a vegetable!

"No! Will I become a living dead man for the rest of my life? " After finding out his situation, Han Fei was in a bad mood. Think of those vegetative people lying in bed, but his wife was talking with other men, and his son was beaten. Han Fei almost cried.

"No! I don't want to be a vegetable! " Han Fei risked the danger of the soul reading villain falling apart. He was cruel and struggled to sit up. If you die all at once, you can just go straight. You can't live or die like this!

Leaning against the mud pill palace, Han Fei's soul reads that the villain expands and shrinks for a while. The situation is very unstable. Han Fei's consciousness was confused and clear for a while.

I don't know how long it took, the soul read little talent gradually stabilized. After everything in front of him became clearer again, Han Fei supported the ground with both hands and climbed in the direction of the collapse!

"Ah --"

From sitting to climbing, a simple action can no longer be simple. The whole action was only half completed, and Han Fei lay on the ground. Grinning roar!

they hurt! Great pain!

Han Fei has never felt such pain before. Dry pain, a pain that tears the soul, a pain that makes people want to die rather than live.

It took Han Fei about a quarter of an hour to relieve the severe pain. When the pain disappeared, Han Fei bit his teeth and rushed forward.

"Peng -- ah --"

The howl again, Han Fei's soul read villain instantly expanded several times, but this time the distance was much farther than last time!

"Your uncle's!" This time, Han Fei simply didn't want to rest. He endured the pain and leaped forward again with the help of the force of rebound.

"Ah --"

A sad cry. Longer. This kind of pain is so painful that I don't know what it is. It can be described as dying for immortality.

Long pain is better than short pain. Since it will hurt, let the pain come more violently!

After recovering some strength, Han Fei's soul read villain leaped up again

Leap, howl; Leap again, howl again

The sound was bleak, like a ghost thrown into an oil pan, hitting the walls of the mud pill palace and making a hula Hula sound!

……

"Hum! Sure enough, I'm not dead! " Tang Yi entered Hanfei mud pill palace without any obstruction. While secretly delighted, Tang Yi heard a howl from the other side of the mud pill palace. Although the sound is very subtle, it is very clear. Upon hearing this, Tang Yi immediately knew that it was Han Fei.

Han Fei's mud pill palace is very big. Because of the fierce agitation, it was divided into pieces. Tang Yi's location is not all of the mud pill palace. But the situation is similar to Han Fei's mud pill palace.

The only difference is that Tianmai breath enters the mud pill palace of Tang Yi, which is supplemented by power.

Han Fei was more sad and urged. He was closed in a dead corner without the breath of heaven. It was extremely difficult to restore his soul power and mind.

"Don't come!" Tang Yi soon guessed Han Fei's purpose. Han Fei wanted to break through the obstacles and get the breath of Tianmai.

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

Soon, Tang Yi's guess was confirmed. The direction of the howl. The inner wall of the mud pill palace shook violently. Tang Yi smiled, raised his soul, read the villain's palm, and patted the inner wall of the mud pill Palace on his side.

"Canopy -"

The soul read villain hit the inner wall of his mud pill palace, and the powerful rebound force threw Han Fei far away. After each attack, Han Fei's soul read villain had to lie down and recover for a long time.

Han Fei has experienced similar pain many times in order to exercise his divine consciousness and soul power. This time, there was not only pain, but also despair without hope.

At the moment, Han Fei really hopes that his mud pill palace is fragile. It's best to break it when he touches it.

However, after more than ten attempts, there was still no response. Even, every time it hits. The distance to be ejected is getting farther and farther.

"Impossible!" Han Fei was puzzled and lay on the ground wailing, "is it difficult that my mud pill palace became flexible after it collapsed?"

"No! No! " After thinking for a long time, Han Fei denied his judgment. What is your own mud pill palace like. Han Fei knows best how to become flexible?

"Is there something on that side?" Han Fei murmured, thinking of the only possibility. However, Han Fei wondered why there were other things in his mud pill palace?

"Tang Yi!" Han Fei suddenly thought of a possibility. Almost screamed. When he was confused, Tang Yi's Yuanying broke up. In the intense white light, a black spot rushed to the center of the eyebrow, and then his mud pill palace broke and roared.

It must be Tang Yi!

Han Fei sat cross legged, stretched out his hands and touched the inner wall of his mud pill palace.

The soul is different from the divine consciousness, and its perception ability is very poor. However, under the touch of both hands, the soul can still perceive a distance.

The mud pill palace was hit hard. It was strange when it was perceived. However, after touching for a long time, the feeling of connecting mind and spirit came back slowly.

Mud pill palace seems to resist soul thoughts, just like naughty children playing their temper and complaining.

"Good! Don't be angry! Don't be angry! " Han Fei looked serene. He felt the mud pill palace and thought of an excellent way to repair the mud pill palace!

"Tang Yi! Let's play slowly! " A bad smile appeared on Han Fei's face. Han Fei's hands moved away and turned to another place!

This time. Without Tang Yi's interference, Han Fei's soul thoughts passed far, and Han Fei's mind showed a picture of vicissitudes!

If he could only see where he was before, now Han Fei sees the whole mud pill palace.

Dotted with stars, one by one. One grid is connected. Some contain the white Tianmai breath, while others are empty.

With the soul power in front of Han Fei, he can only feel the place of more than a dozen squares. However, Han Fei is sure. I'm afraid my mud pill palace has broken and collapsed into hundreds or even thousands of pieces!

Tang Yi!

Han Fei saw Tang Yi! At the moment, Tang Yi is sitting in the lattice adjacent to him, his hands in front of his chest, ready to beat the mud pill Palace at any time. Tang Yi's lattice has a lot of Tianmai breath, which is constantly nourishing Tang Yi at the moment.

damn! Han Fei's eyes are green with anger when he sees the Tianmai breath of his mud pill palace entering Tang Yi's soul reading villain!

Old man! Not dead yet! Now, I'm coming to Laozi's mud pill palace!

Han Fei wants to rush over and strangle Tang Yi's ghost. His hands trembled slightly, and the connection between hunnian and mud pill palace was interrupted!

"Calm down! Calm down! " Han Fei took a deep breath, calmed his soul, read the villain's mood, and thought about better solutions. Although Tang Yi took the lead, Han Fei was still confident. After all, mud pill palace is his own territory!

A quarter of an hour later, Han Fei touched the nearest mud pill palace with his hands again, not beating, but gently comforting and shouting, like the father who lost his child, calling the broken mud pill Palace back