"Return the Dao Scripture?"
Ye Fan sneered: "Okay, tell me first, how is Pangbo!"
The figure sitting cross-legged on the altar said calmly: "I am Pangbo. Isn't it good now?"
Seeing the other party's attitude, Ye Fan actually felt relieved.
He turned to look at Li Yun and said solemnly: "Brother Li, I'm counting on you!"
Li Yun nodded, then looked at the figure on the altar. With an idea in his mind, he displayed the Tiangang magical power [Youshen Yuqi]!
In addition to containing the method of controlling qi, this supernatural power is also a top-notch supernatural power that can allow the spirit to leave the body and wander in the void, and it also has various methods of attacking the spirit.
In just a moment, Li Yun's soul left his body and turned into a wisp of divine thought that flew silently towards the figure on the altar.
The figure didn't even notice Li Yun's actions. He was still looking at Ye Fan and sneered, "It's just right. I've been thinking about your body since the ancestor's tomb that day. Now that you've delivered yourself to my door, it's just right to take it all in!"
As he spoke, Pangbo stood still, stretched out his big hand, and a strong attraction was born.
Ye Fan used a heavy weight to steady himself, looked at Pangbo and sneered, "You are about to die but you still don't know it, you deserve to be torn to pieces!"
Pangbo was startled for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, as if he finally realized something.
He quickly shifted his attention to his sea of consciousness, and saw a towering figure appear there at some point, standing in his spiritual world like the giant Pangu who created the world, looking down at him with indifferent eyes.
"Who are you?!"
"How did you get in?!"
'Pangbo', or the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor, stared at the godlike figure in front of him with shock.
If his soul is the ocean in this sea of consciousness, then the person in front of him is a giant standing tall.
Li Yun's soul manifested in this spiritual world, with the sky above his head and the ground under his feet. The seemingly boundless and deep sea of consciousness below him barely covered his ankles.
...What a powerful soul!
The old demon's consciousness was shaken violently, and his face was filled with shock.
But now Li Yun's soul has escaped into his sea of consciousness, and he has no way to avoid it. He can only grit his teeth and go on.
"The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes——Deprivation!"
The descendant of the Demon Emperor took the initiative. The soul body that manifested in the sea of consciousness shot out two silver rays of light. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, and it rushed towards Li Yun like a black ocean.
The Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor is a supreme secret technique in the ancient scriptures of the demon clan.
Among them, Deprivation, one of the Nine Cuts, has a powerful effect on special attacks against spiritual consciousness.
Once hit, even if one's cultivation is one level higher than the user's, his consciousness will be separated from the body for a period of time.
But unfortunately, he was facing Li Yun, who possessed a soul defense artifact and a true immortal soul...
"it's useless!"
Li Yun's faint voice boomed in the sky like thunder.
The giant who stood tall and upright stretched out his right arm and rumbled down from the clouds.
The black ocean spreading from below was torn apart by the silver light blooming on its surface the moment it touched the giant arm. Then it broke through the void with unstoppable force and crushed towards the descendants of the Demon Emperor.
The demon emperor's descendant was filled with resentment and shouted, "The demon emperor's nine cuts - deprive! Deprive! Deprive!"
Countless black waves of force spread out, shaking the void of the sea of consciousness, but could not shake the arm at all.
The descendant of the Demon Emperor showed despair on his face, gritted his teeth, and released the deprivation on himself.
In an instant, his spiritual consciousness was forcibly driven out of his sea of consciousness and bounced out of his body.
But then, mysterious silver marks began to flow in the palm of the giant hand that covered the sky.
In just a moment, the Seal of the Void burst out, imprisoning the void and pulling back the soul that had just been separated!
"How is this possible?!"
The descendant of the Demon Emperor who returned to his sea of consciousness widened his eyes and looked at the familiar scene around him with shock, as well as the big hand in the sky that decided his life and death like the law of nature.
"Damn it! I am the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Green Emperor. I have a noble status and extraordinary talent. How can I die here?!"
"——I won't accept this, I won't accept this!"
The soul of the Demon Emperor's descendant was suspended above the sea of consciousness, looking at the sky-covering hand rumbling down on his head and letting out a desperate and unwilling roar.
He still has many methods that he has not used, and some of the holy weapons that he refined during his lifetime have not been sacrificed.
But now, in the absolutely crushing battle of Li Yun's soul, no matter how many tricks he used, he could only be firmly imprisoned in this sea of consciousness, unable to escape the fate of being suppressed by the giant hand that covered the sky.
"boom!!"
Finally, the giant hand that stretched out from the clouds and covered the sky fell down.
The huge sea of consciousness suddenly shook violently, causing huge waves.
The soul of the descendant of the Demon Emperor, who was suppressed directly by the Hand of Covering the Sky, only lasted for less than a second before it was unwillingly scattered in the silver light that burst out from the palm of the giant hand.
The above process seems complicated, but it actually only takes place in three seconds.
Within three seconds, the soul of the descendant of the Demon Emperor used all kinds of means, but they were all useless in front of Li Yun's spiritual hand.
For Li Yun, he simply entered the opponent's sea of consciousness, manifested his primordial spirit body, and then stretched out a hand towards the opponent's soul, and easily destroyed the opponent.
Sure enough, with his true immortal soul, using his soul power against the natives was a bit too much...
As Li Yun thought about this, he raised his arm and glanced across the broken sea of consciousness. He soon discovered a weak consciousness suppressed at the bottom of the sea.
There is no doubt that this is Ye Fan’s good friend Pang Bo.
Taking into account the fact that Pangbo's soul was relatively weak, Li Yun did not stretch out his arms, but instead two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes.
In an instant, two rays of divine light shot into the sea of consciousness, causing huge waves.
The already broken sea of consciousness was easily split apart by the two divine lights, and the sea water rumbled to both sides, revealing the vast expanse at the bottom.
At this time, silver chains of divine thoughts were wrapped around Pangbo's soul body, and there was also a cage made of divine thoughts around it.
He was chained to the bottom of the sea, looking up with shock at the tall figure in the sky that seemed like a god whose full view could not be seen.
"……Who are you?"
Pangbo uttered these words almost in a delirium.
Li Yun chuckled and said, "My name is Li Yun, and I am also from Earth. I came to save you at Ye Fan's invitation!"
"Ye Fan?!"
Hearing this name, Pangbo's eyes lit up again.
Li Yun found it funny and thought that these two people were indeed good buddies.
His eyes turned, and two rays of divine light burst out, like knives, easily breaking the chains on Pangbo's body.
After doing all this, Li Yun judged that Pang Bo still had enough energy to take over the body, so he once again left his body and returned to his own flesh and blood.
When he opened his eyes, Ye Fan's nervous face suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Brother Li, what's going on?"
Ye Fan asked quickly.
Li Yun smiled slightly and did not answer, but just cast his gaze towards the figure sitting cross-legged on the platform.
Ye Fan understood what he meant and immediately looked towards the platform excitedly.
Pang Bo opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Ye Fan and others, and showed a slightly weak smile.
"Finally I see you alive..."
Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a little sad.
But fortunately, both he and Pangbo are optimistic people by nature.
They quickly adjusted their mood and started chatting and laughing in this little world.
"Ye Fan, you don't know, I have been in a state of confusion these past few years. I have been passively practicing most of the time. The only pleasure I have is to curse that old monster in my sea of consciousness..."
At this point, Pang Bo glanced at Li Yun next to him, smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity that he died a little too quickly."
Ye Fan joked: "Do you mean you blame Brother Li for being too heavy-handed?"
Pang Bo said quickly: "How is that possible? I didn't mean that!"
As he spoke, he looked at Li Yun and smiled, "But, Brother Li, I really didn't expect that besides us, there would be someone else who could come to this damn place from our hometown - when did you come?"
Li Yun smiled and said, "About 10 years!"
Pangbo's eyes widened immediately: "10 years?!"
"Doesn't that mean they are only one year ahead of us?"
"How did you cultivate to this level in such a short time?"
Ye Fan glanced at Li Yun and explained softly for him: "It's not here. Brother Li traveled to another star field. The flow of time there is different from here, and it seems that they are not in the same time and space."
“…Is there such a thing?”
Pang Bo looked at Li Yun in shock.
Ji Ziyue and Big Black Dog standing next to them were also hearing such a thing for the first time.
Li Yun nodded and said, "If we only look at the age of my soul, I should be around a hundred years old."
Of course, this takes into account the time that passes quickly in the [Time Training House].
If these times are not added in, Li Yun has actually only been practicing for less than fifteen years.
This speed of cultivation is terrifying in the world of Zhutian. In the entire universe, only the traversers from the source world can do it.
"What?!"
The big black dog's face was filled with shock, and Ji Ziyue also didn't expect that her master was so "young"!
Li Yun smiled, looked at Pang Bo and said, "So, do you plan to stay here, or leave with us?"
Pang Bo was stunned for a moment after hearing this. After a little thought, he said solemnly: "I'd better stay. The demon tribe respects this old demon very much. No matter where I go, there will be plenty of resources for me to practice."
"As long as I pretend to be possessed by the old demon, I can enjoy inexhaustible resources. Why not do it?"
Ye Fan asked worriedly: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the demons?"
Pang Bo smiled and said, "Don't worry. Thanks to Brother Li, I have received all the memories of the old demon."
"Moreover, the old demon is almost dead and very old. There are no old acquaintances of him among the demon tribe now. As long as I master the old demon's past memories, the demon tribe will definitely not find any flaws."
After hearing this, Ye Fan finally felt relieved.
"Okay, since this is your decision, I can't say anything."
"From now on, one of us brothers will be in the human race, and the other in the demon race. Let's support each other..."
Pangbo smiled and said, "That's exactly what I meant!"
Li Yun waved his hand, leaving a divine thought on Pangbo, and then said lightly: "If the demon tribe discovers your identity in the future, activate the divine thought I left behind, and I will come to support you immediately."
Pang Bo said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Li."
Li Yun turned around and said, "Let's go, Ye Fan, it's time to go to the Holy City!"
The big black dog asked quickly, "Wait, where is the source of the Yellow Spring Tomb?"
Li Yun said without even turning his head: "Don't worry about the God Source, that thing is now Pangbo's. As for us, there are still countless God Sources in the Holy City waiting for Ye Fan to plunder. Why rush?"