However, after Wuco Bell incarnated, seeing Li Yunsheng standing in front of Sang Xiaoman, the expressions of the five heads instantly turned into anger. They roared at Li Yunsheng one by one:

"you?"

"Who?"

"roll!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The huge figure that transformed into a giant spins like a top, and every time it changes, it will spit out a word fiercely.

When the last word "kill" was spit out from the mouth of the fifth face, the evil Buddha with a rotten face suddenly formed a magic seal with his hands, and a black magic seal was printed.

Then Li Yunsheng condensed a shield wall in front of him with his soul.

The Buddha seal hit the shield wall, shaking the sky and snow scattered.

Finally, the seal dissipated and the shield wall disappeared.

"Damn it!"

"Not forgiven!"

“Unforgivable!”

"Not alive!"

"Damn it!"

The five physical bodies in the transformation were furious, one holding a pestle, one holding a golden drum, one holding a tin staff, one holding a rosary, and one holding a Buddhist bell, just like a god coming to the world, whistling towards Li Yunsheng with waves of Sanskrit.

The first thing that fell was the vajra that was wrapped around Sanskrit was the huge vajra like thunder power, and it penetrated Li Yunsheng with his soul power condensed on the front shield wall in his body.

Before Li Yunsheng could condense again, the second face of Wucodeng's incarnation was like an evil ghost, punching the golden drum with one punch.

After seeing this scene, Sang Xiaohong, who had been standing behind Li Yunsheng, suddenly exclaimed:

"The sound of the golden drum can capture people's minds, so I must be careful."

But she said it, the sound of the drum with the sound of Sanskrit exploded like a muffled thunder. This sound caused a sensation in the sea of ​​consciousness from all directions, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Although Li Yunsheng was warned by Sang Xiaoman, the drum sound still came into his ears. He immediately felt that the sound was like a steel needle piercing his soul. The pain was like a piece of red iron placed in his mind.

"Is this how Xiaoman has always come here?"

Li Yunsheng ignored the pain in his mind and just stood there in a daze.

Just in the moment of being stunned, the third face of Wucodeng's incarnation turned around. He held a nine-ring tin staff in his hand and smashed it down with a compassionate look.

Li Yunsheng, who reacted, hugged Sang Xiaoman and jumped up, barely avoiding the blow of the tin staff.

However, although the nine-ring tin staff did not hit two people, the sixth layer of consciousness was directly torn apart by the tin staff, and the scene of snow flying all over the sky disappeared and collapsed rapidly.

The sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart, which made Sang Xiaoman's soul first. His face turned pale and he hugged his head in pain. Although she forced herself to make no sound, Li Yunsheng could clearly feel her body trembling in pain.

After the sixth layer of consciousness was shattered and collapsed, the two of them sank again, and the incarnation of Wucodine Ling rushed down with a strange smile.

"No, it's about to penetrate me into the deeper part of the sea of ​​consciousness."

Sang Xiaoman endured the pain and said to Li Yunsheng.

"No, we won't go anywhere, just stay on this sixth floor."

Li Yunsheng hugged Sang Xiaoman with a particularly cold expression.

After saying that, he gently pointed his toes, and the sixth layer of consciousness that had already begun to collapse and shatter began to reunite from the soles of his feet.

But in an instant, the scene of ice and snow that had just been flying all over the sky was restored.

"You Buddha Sect has words, that is, silent and clear, and that is, all things are wonderful. In this sea of ​​consciousness, I can also be all things."

Li Yunsheng looked at the Wucodeng incarnation who felt extremely angry because the sixth layer of consciousness had recovered as before and said indifferently. At this moment, his tone had an indescribable majesty.

When looking for ancient scrolls on how to seal the soul, he also found that before the Buddha Sect declined, he began to use the soul to control his spiritual consciousness very early, and the method of using the soul was very similar to Yan Yu.

The so-called one method understands all methods, coupled with his clear mind of Taoism, he soon mastered some of the simple uses of Buddhist consciousness.

Then he tried it in his sea of ​​consciousness and found that from the fourth level of the sea of ​​consciousness, he could reshape the sea of ​​consciousness through his soul. So as long as your soul is strong enough, you can build anything you can imagine in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When the Wucod Ling incarnation heard this, she was both angry and sad, crying and shouting angrily, but the attack of Wutu's bodies became more and more fierce.

The fourth face threw a string of rosary beads at Li Yunsheng. The beads on the string of rosary beads immediately scattered, and then surrounded Li Yunsheng and Sang Xiaoman.

However, just as the string of Buddhist beads was approaching the two of them, the phantoms of the four Dharma figures appeared beside them.

This is also learned by Li Yunsheng from the ghost envoy of Yan Yu.

I saw that the four Dharma images were like Vajra Arhats, either punching or swinging their palms, and directly shattering the rosary of the fourth-side incarnation into pieces.

The furious Wucodon incarnation began to lash out at the big bell in his fifth body in his hand.

As the sound of the big bell rang out, the sixth layer of consciousness collapsed again.

This time, the expression on Sang Xiaoman's face seemed even more painful. The bell was like a nightmare to her. As long as the bell rang, all her resistance would not become futile. Her previous actions were to survive and stop ringing the bell when the incarnation power of the Wucodon bell was exhausted.

Seeing Sang Xiaoman's painful appearance, Li Yunsheng did not hesitate anymore.

"You're waiting for me here."

He patted Sang Xiaoman on the shoulder, and then walked directly to the huge incarnation of the Wucodon bell.

Seeing Li Yunsheng coming, the incarnation of the Wucodon bell stopped beating the big bell in his hand. His face turned into anger. The five magic weapons in his hand were all sacrificed, like a mountain gang in the sky bombarded Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng was still walking forward without waves, and as his steps moved, the ground under his feet and the sky above him began to repair bit by bit.

And when the Five Cobalt Bell incarnation fell like a five-thunder bomb, a talisman net instantly isolated it out.

That’s right, it’s the eighth-grade Yunluan Bu Tian Shield from the Sang family.

Still how the five cobalt bells bombarded, the talisman net doesn't move at all.

The talisman net condensed into the sea of ​​consciousness, which Sang Xiaoman had never even thought about before.

However, Li Yunsheng did not stop. He stretched out his right hand and half held it. Resentment began to gather in his palm, and finally formed a black long sword. The sword looked like a bluefish.

Then he suddenly pulled out the talisman net, and the incarnation of Wucodon bell blocked by the talisman net was pressed down like a mountain.

The arms holding the magic weapon in five hands were like five giant pythons spitting out their letters, and they all slashed at Li Yunsheng on the ground.

Li Yunsheng was calm and followed the first arm, stepping on the rotten flesh flowing with pus and blood on his arm, and then slashed the black sword in his hand towards the fundamental sword of the arm.

Wucodine transformed into his thick arm and fell to the ground instantly.

Li Yunsheng's movements were like flowing water, and everything was completed in an instant.
Chapter completed!