Chapter 1864 I Am Serious About Acting
The moment the battleship appeared, the impact also followed one after another.
The battleship erupted with deep blue light, and the space was twisted and torn apart, forming a space barrier in an attempt to block the impact.
The power of the self-destruction was too strong, and the newly formed space barrier was instantly destroyed.
The Princess battleship was shaken by the impact of self-destruction energy.
It continued to activate the laws of space, continued to fight against self-destruction, and firmly blocked Lin Moyu behind it.
Lin Moyu watched with his own eyes as cracks appeared in the hull of the battleship and it could collapse at any time.
When the battleship collapses, Yu Qingrou inside has no chance of surviving.
boom!
Dense cracks appeared on the battleship, and it was about to collapse.
"Silly woman!"
Lin Moyu cursed lightly and rushed to the other end of the battleship. Purple light flashed all over his body and he punched the battleship's head hard.
The battleship was suddenly deflected and flew towards the other side.
With his purple gold body fully deployed, Lin Moyu transformed into a giant and blocked the assassination impact for the battleship.
Zijin's body collapsed under the impact, and Lin Moyu watched with his own eyes as his body was smashed into powder by the violent force.
The Purple Gold Body is very strong, but it is not absolutely strong.
Facing the Holy Lord's self-destruction, it was still not enough, so he could only hold on for a few seconds.
The Star Tower Lich collapsed in an instant and died extremely quickly.
Fortunately, the lich will not really die, it will only take a while to resurrect.
Lin Moyu fired thousands of punches in an instant, and countless rays of purple light flashed through the starry sky, like meteors flashing past and being swallowed by self-destruction.
When the physical strength reaches a certain level, he can defeat all kinds of magic with one force, but it is a pity that Lin Moyu is not close enough.
After holding on for a few seconds, Zijin's body completely collapsed.
Then the purple light flashed by, the new talent was activated, and Lin Moyu was reborn.
Everything returned to its peak state, and the purple gold body unfolded again.
"The power of self-destruction has weakened." Lin Moyu was slightly happy.
After being blocked by the Princess battleship, part of the direct explosion energy star has been consumed.
Later, he threw thousands of punches to offset them, and part of the self-destruction energy was consumed.
After completing a new life, the energy of self-destruction has been reduced by more than half than before.
Lin Moyu judged that he could survive this self-destruction without even needing a second rebirth.
Suddenly, I felt vigilant in my heart.
"No, it's not that easy~々."
"How could the power of Buddha's self-destruction be so small?
"The last thing the future Buddha said just now was that you should die, not that we should die together."
"It's only the body that self-destructs, not the soul!"
At the level of Buddha, the soul can survive for a long, long time after leaving the body.
If it wanted to escape, it would be impossible for him to catch up.
However, without the protection of the physical body, the soul will become fragile and very dangerous.
Lin Moyu judged that the trapped Buddha would never put himself in such a dangerous situation.
In this way, there is only one possibility. The future Buddha has taken a fancy to his own body.
"Seize the body!"
An old and terrible word came to mind.
In the history of the big world, there have been several races that have the ability to devour other people's souls and occupy other people's bodies.
This ability is called seizing the body.
It is also because this ability is so terrifying that those races have been swept away by the tide of history.
But just now, the future Buddha was obviously trying to seize the past Buddha.
Lin Moyu suddenly woke up, he knew what race the future Buddha would be.
They are both Buddhas and have the same realm, and there is only one race that can still have the upper hand in the competition, the Spirit-Eating Tribe.
One hundred thousand years ago, two hundred races formed an army to attack the human race, and the Spirit Devourers were one of them.
At that time, many human beings had their bodies taken over by the Spirit Devourers. They controlled their bodies and killed them at the same time.
Later, when Xiao Zhantian was born, the first thing he did was to belong to the entire Spirit-Eating Clan.
It is said that the Soul Devouring Clan has been exterminated and there is no fish that has slipped through the net.
Now it seems that this is not the case. Not only are there fish that have slipped through the net, but their descendants are still multiplying, and there are even people from the Soul-Eating Tribe who have become Buddhas.
The impact of the explosion gradually weakened, and Lin Moyu looked very miserable at the moment, with his body riddled with holes and his breath weak, as if he only had his last breath left.
A faint light flashed before his eyes, and Lin Moyu's heart moved, "Here he comes!"
There was an extremely weak light hidden in the shock wave and came closer.
It was extremely careful and came over after making sure that Lin Moyu was really dead.
“Well hidden!”
Lin Moyu had to admire him for being able to hide the energy of the Saint Realm so perfectly.
If he hadn't also possessed the soul of the Other Side Realm and was very keen, he would have been unable to discover it.
Lin Moyu pretended not to notice him and continued to grit his teeth and bear the impact of the explosion.
The body becomes more broken and closer to death.
"The Soul Devourers have no body, their strength is their soul.
"There are two prerequisites for the Soul-Eating Tribe to seize the body. First, there is no resistance from the person being taken away, allowing him to freely enter the soul world and then occupy the physical body."
"The second one is that the other person is on the verge of death and his consciousness gradually dissipates, but he is not really dead."
“Two conditions must meet one to complete equanimity.
"I now meet the second requirement, but he was very cautious and did not come over."
"He was waiting, waiting for me to get weaker, preferably waiting for me to lose consciousness, but not completely die.
"Since you are so cautious, I will come over."
Lin Moyu's mind was racing and he immediately made a corresponding plan.
He is serious about acting, and very serious about it.
Gradually, Lin Moyu became weaker and weaker, and her condition became worse and worse.
The soul of the past Buddha is also getting closer.
Both are cautious.
There was movement in the battleship, and Yu Qingrou seemed to be about to come out.
But she didn't dare to come out. Although the power of the explosion had weakened a lot, the surroundings were still filled with terrifying energy flow.
With her strength, leaving the battleship would mean death.
Lin Moyu can only hope that Yu Qingrou will not come out now.
He couldn't send a message to Yu Qingrou. After all, there was a Spirit Devourer at the Saint level next to him, and his message was likely to be discovered.
But just because he didn't transmit a message, it didn't mean that Yu Qingrou couldn't transmit a message.
Yu Qingrou came over with an anxious voice, "Lin Moyu, are you okay?" "
"Are you okay? How are you doing?"
Just when Yu Qingrou's soul was transmitting the sound, the approaching light group suddenly stopped.
Lin Moyu knew that the other party could indeed hear the soul transmission.
His heart moved, and he also sent a message back, "No...I'm fine."
His voice (De Wang Zhao) was very weak, and even the sound transmission was intermittent.
Yu Qingrou felt Lin Moyu's weakness, "You have to hold on, you must hold on, the elders should be arriving soon, they will be there in a few minutes.
Lin Moyu hummed slightly and stopped talking.
It seemed that he didn't even have the energy to speak.
His breath was declining sharply, becoming weaker and weaker.
Yu Qingrou kept transmitting messages anxiously, but received no response.
Future Buddha finally moved again. He approached Lin Moyu again, and his speed was faster than before, as if he was a little anxious.
An invisible wave emanated from his soul. Yu Qingrou groaned and fell softly to the ground, losing consciousness.
Lin Moyu also groaned and completely lost consciousness.
The purple-gold light on his body became weaker and weaker, almost collapsing.
This is the soul attack of the past Buddha, which is enough to make all cultivators under high-level gods unconscious.
After seeing Lin Moyu lose consciousness, the soul of the past Buddha finally boldly rushed towards Lin Moyu. .
