"To die so simply, I feel afraid of pain at first sight."

Qin Yang inserted the Hell King Ling into the vegetative traitor again, "I will insert it again."

Invasion, assimilation, all in one go.

It is a completely blank vegetative state, but it can be said to be the best host body. It does not even need transformation. After one breath, Shen Tu reappears.

"you!"

Shen Tu opened his eyes and saw Qin Yang, and then decisively chose to annihilate his consciousness.

I'll insert it again!

I'll destroy it again!

Going back and forth, the traitor's brain collapsed due to the in and out of consciousness, and Qin Yang still couldn't dig out any useful information.

It's not like he hasn't tried to imprison consciousness, or even forcefully control Shen Tu's consciousness, but the other party is really good at consciousness. Even if Qin Yang and Xuan Jian come together, he can always annihilate himself immediately.

Even if it is imprisoned, it cannot prevent self-destruction.

"It's quite difficult." Qin Yang touched Yama Wang Ling and pointed the end at himself.

"Teacher, what do you want to do?!" Xuan Jian was shocked.

Looking at Qin Yang's posture, he wants to use Hell King Ling to penetrate him. This is the rhythm of seeking death.

"Teacher, don't be impatient. Even if the traitor's body is broken, we still have other options. As long as we keep using it up, we will eventually be able to dig out Shen Tu's secrets. Don't be impulsive!" Xuan Jian repeatedly advised.

"It doesn't matter. In the previous tests, I also estimated the strength of Shen Tu's consciousness. Although he is a Yuanshen warrior, he may not be as good as me in terms of consciousness."

Qin Yang's eyes were calm, his mind was in tune with Daluo Tian, ​​and he had entered the state of "Da Luo Tianxin".

Shen Tu's consciousness can invade and assimilate the consciousness of others, and others may not be able to assimilate Shen Tu. In the final analysis, devouring and counter-devouring, assimilation and counter-assimilation are two-way.

As long as Qin Yang is stronger than Shen Tu, then why is the final winner not Qin Yang?

'Furthermore, I have the Great Luotian in my body, and my mind is in tune with the Great Luotian. In terms of consciousness, I am not weaker than anyone else.'

With a certain thought in mind, Qin Yang said, "Protect the Dharma for me," and sat cross-legged on the ground. The King of Hell's Ling touched the center of his eyebrows, and the tip pierced slightly.

"Buzz——"

Qin Yang felt a buzzing in his mind, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

"I didn't expect that you would pierce the King of Hell's Ling into your own body."

Before the people arrived, the sound came first. In the boundless darkness, a majestic voice sounded, like the voice of the gods, carrying invisible majesty, shocking the mortals on the earth.

"You are - seeking death!"

Qin Yang stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in the darkness, and said calmly: "Don't forget, this is my body. Who do you think is seeking death? Of course, I am the one who decides on my body."

"Ha, do you think that Yama Wang Ling will not exercise restraint in this regard? No matter whose body it is, it will be my body in the end."

In the darkness, several vines rushed out and tied Qin Yang's limbs. The branches and leaves spread and gradually covered Qin Yang's body.

At the same time, waves of inexplicable memories also flooded into my mind.

The assimilation of consciousness begins.

"Three talents, don't blame fourth uncle..."

A picture appeared in his mind, that was the scene where Tang Sancai killed Tang Jue, but different from the description, it was not Tang Sancai who controlled Doukui to kill Tang Jue, but Doukui restrained Tang Sancai and allowed him to be killed.

Tang Jue seizes the house.

"Sancai, you were trained as a medicine man and should have become a container. Unfortunately, the time is too short after all. Your physique can only exert about four times the effect of the Death Water, and you cannot achieve the full effect. But if it weren't for this, you wouldn't be able to achieve the full effect.

I won’t become Fourth Uncle’s container.”

‘If it’s not his container, whose container is it?’ Qin Yang felt the incoming memory very calmly and thought to himself.

According to Shen Tu's words, there is a container with a stronger effect than Tang Sancai. If it weren't for a better one, Tang Sancai would not have fallen into Shen Tu's hands.

So who is more qualified to enjoy the container than Shen Tu? The Six Paths of the Nether Sect? Or the Nether Emperor who has never shown his face?

Qin Yang found that he had really taken the right risk this time, as he had obtained such important information from the very beginning.

Next, Shen Tu's memories appeared in Qin Yang's mind like a revolving lantern. There were scenes of him refining human puppets, his process of refining poison, and scenes of him coming into contact with people from the Nether Sect. All kinds of secrets.

, countless.

Shen Tu is one of the two major gods of the Netherworld Sect. The only one alongside him is the Six Paths of the Reincarnation Hall, and the one above him is the leader of the Netherworld Sect, Emperor Ming.

In addition, he was the closest person to Tang Qingfeng back then and the contact between the Mo family and the Tang clan. There were more secrets in his heart than anyone thought.

With the influx of memories, the degree of invasion deepened, and Shen Tu's consciousness tried to control Qin Yang's body.

However, as soon as he had this thought, a burst of blood forced his consciousness back.

"What's going on?" An incredible cry came from the darkness.

This is not the first time Shen Tu has done this kind of thing of occupying a human body. It can be said that he is familiar with it and is more familiar with it than anyone else.

But this was the first time he had seen this situation. Qin Yang's consciousness was obviously bound, but he was completely unable to control his body.

In the outside world, Qin Yang still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless, not even frowning.

After being forced back by blood again, Shen Tu looked at the figure entangled with countless branches and leaves again, knowing in his heart that the other party was not as powerless as he appeared.

In the darkness, Shen Tu's figure quietly appeared, handsome and elegant, with a jade tree facing the wind, wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan. This is Tang Jue's appearance.

In Shen Tu's heart, he still appeared as his own self.

"What exactly did you do?" Shen Tuhe asked.

"What did you do..." The figure covered with branches and leaves slowly opened his eyes, "I said, this is my body, so naturally I make the decision."

Blood appeared in the darkness, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon expanded to the entire dark world, turning the surrounding area into blood.

The invisible masculine energy fills the entire world, and the aliens living in it are suppressed at all times.

Qin Yang's soul is combined with his qi and blood, and his body and soul are one. If he wants to assimilate his consciousness, he must break through the protection of his qi and blood.

If the consciousness of Shentu in the King of Hell wants to assimilate to Qin Yang, it needs to sink into his blood, and this is Qin Yang's home field.

Since he couldn't pretend anymore, Qin Yang simply stopped trying to hide it. The branches and leaves on his body exploded inch by inch, and he was free. He stepped towards Shentu, and every step seemed to be stepping on the other person's heart.

"After assimilating you, I basically know most of the secrets of the Nether Sect. The loss of Tang San's death can be fully compensated."
Chapter completed!