When the sea of consciousness discovered other consciousnesses, it immediately activated its defenses, and the entire sea of consciousness was attacking the consciousness of the Immortal-Picking Saint.
The Immortal Saint was shrouded in sacred light and fell into the Mingkong Sea of Consciousness.
He raised his hand and shattered the attacks coming from all around him.
When Mingkong discovered him, he was first surprised, then disgusted.
"How dare you challenge the Emperor Ling!"
Now Mingkong is already a Spirit Emperor, his consciousness is stable, and it is not something that ordinary people can possess.
This person wanted to take over his body, and he had an extraordinary aura, so he must not be someone to be trifled with.
Mingkong did not hesitate, chanting Buddhist mantras and pressing towards the Immortal Saint.
In Mingkong's sea of consciousness, everything will move for Mingkong. He is the god of his own sea of consciousness and can do whatever he wants.
If he wants to wipe out the Immortal Saint, then the entire sea of consciousness will want to wipe out the Immortal Saint.
Rays of strong light and pressure attacked the Immortal Picking Saint.
The Immortal Picking Saint was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mingkong had some skills and was much stronger than he thought.
Mingkong's attacks were brutal and powerful, not at all like those of a Buddhist or Taoist. His lethality was extremely strong.
The Immortal Picking Saint tried hard to resist the threats from all sides, and at the same time, he had to find an opportunity to kill Mingkong.
Only by killing Mingkong the Immortal Saint can one take over Mingkong's body and become the true owner of this body.
But the pressure around him was strong enough, so it was not easy for him to get close to Mingkong.
Mingkong's output actually made the Immortal-Picking Saint feel a little painful.
The black cat stood beside Mingkong, looking at his painful expression, frowning slightly.
This is not a good sign, someone is preparing to take over his body.
"Interesting." The black cat licked its lips, its little face full of interest, its little ears standing up, looking very curious.
Lu Zhibai stood in the distance and saw this scene. He just hoped that his master could successfully occupy Mingkong's body.
Mingkong was resisting fiercely at this time and did not seem to be at a disadvantage.
The black cat chuckled softly and watched the show with great interest.
Lu Zhibai glanced at the black cat and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"That person wants to occupy this body, but he won't succeed because Mingkong's consciousness carries my guiding power." Black Cat was afraid that Lu Zhibai didn't understand, so he explained, "In other words, as long as I don't want him to die, he won't die. Your master will not succeed."
Lu Zhibai's pupils trembled slightly, "You know?"
Black Cat knew at some point that it was his master.
Black Cat said as a matter of course, "I accidentally discovered him when I was wandering around Xuanxian Sect. He hid very well. I haven't seen a subordinate from ten thousand years ago for a long time."
Lu Zhibai frowned and stared at the black cat. The black cat even knew his master's previous identity.
The capable subordinate of Emperor Jiuyou, known as his right-hand man, was also once a loyal subordinate of Emperor Jiuyou.
However, when the Nine Nether Emperor wanted to destroy the entire Nine Provinces, they broke up. The master left and planned to ascend to become a god.
However, when the master was about to become a god, the Nine Nether Emperor cut off the path to godhood, and the entire world changed color, so the master naturally failed to ascend.
Master was the last person to ascend to heaven ten thousand years ago, just one step away.
If it weren’t for the Nine Nether Emperor cutting off the path to godhood, Master would have already become a god.
So Master hates the Nine Nether Emperor extremely.
Now, the black cat can say these words with a smile and without any guilt.
Yes, it is impossible for people like him to feel guilty.
The Nine Nether Emperor was a tyrant during his reign.
The black cat looked at Lu Zhibai with its bright black eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that? I don't seem to have any deep hatred against you guys, right?"
Lu Zhibai chuckled and looked at Mingkong.
Mingkong and his master were still fighting, and he didn't know whether his master would succeed.
The Immortal-Picking Saint was enduring the pain in his sea of consciousness, but he was still trying his best to attack Mingkong.
The black cat held its chin and watched quietly.
Mingkong chanted the incantation, and in his sea of consciousness, spiritual energy like silver needles penetrated the body of the Immortal-Picking Saint.
It was extremely difficult to kill someone in their sea of consciousness. Even a Saint would struggle.
If Mingkong was a little weaker, he would have succeeded long ago.
As the time passed by an hour, Lu Zhibai knew that the longer it delayed, the higher the possibility of failure in the Immortal Picking Sage.
He intended to lend a helping hand to his master, so he attacked Mingkong.
As long as Mingkong is distracted, Master will get the opportunity.
The black cat stretched out its claws and blocked Lu Zhibai's attack.
"You can't do that. How can outsiders get involved in the matter of taking over a body? I was just watching from the side."
Lu Zhibai retorted, "What does that have to do with you? I'll take care of it if I want to."
Lu Zhibai attacked again.
The black cat leaped up and blocked Lu Zhibai's attack with its body.
It was hit hard by Lu Zhibai's palm and blood spurted out of its mouth.
The black cat felt pain all over his body and felt like he was about to fall apart.
As expected, even though I'm immortal, it still hurts. If only my sister were here, she'd feel sorry for me.
Thinking of this, the black cat felt a little regretful.
The little ginseng spirit lay on Lu Zhibai's shoulder and said, "Be ruthless and beat it to death."
Lu Zhibai also wanted to, but this thing was not so easy to kill.
Even the way it looked injured now, Lu Zhibai felt it was fake.
He ignored the black cat and continued to attack Mingkong.
Mingkong wanted to free up his hands to deal with Lu Zhibai, and was a little angry, so he blasted a beam of Buddha's light towards Lu Zhibai.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
