Chu Hao did not expect that this thing would be so cunning. In shock and anger, he used several hand techniques. His body was possessed by Hunyuan and had already covered his head. However, the handprints and spells obviously could not stop the Yi Wood Green Moss Grass. Only Hunyuan Grass blocked it slightly, but it was still quickly bounced away by the Yi Wood Green Moss Grass.

"Although Hunyuan possession is the magical power of Hunyuan Cauldron, it cannot block the attack of the divine consciousness!"

Chen Honghong's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chen Honghong said: "Let it come in, I will meet him."

Chu Hao said: "Don't harm me. This thing penetrates into the sea of ​​consciousness. Do I still have life?"

"Then how do you stop him?" Chen Honghong sneered and said, "Now you are in other people's domain. If you don't talk about this, even if you are still strong, you may not be able to resist the invasion of spiritual consciousness."

"Leave it to me."

Chu Hao was helpless, but he also knew that Chen Honghong was telling the truth. He did not have the ability to stop this starry algae, so he immediately gave up resistance. His body tense and let the object cover his head. The Yimu green moss grass seemed to have no substance. Although it penetrated into Chu Hao's body, there was no wound. When the whole piece of it penetrated into Shi Ran's head, Chu Hao's body shook and froze on the spot.

But the Yi Wood Green Moss Grass was no longer moving.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhizhi couldn't help laughing wildly and said, "You are completely dead when you are invaded by Yimu Qingmoss Grass! This Yimu Qingmoss Grass has worked hard to refine my spiritual pet. Although there is still a seal, you dare not lift it, but what way can you live in my field in the yin and yang period!"

"Wait for death!"

As he said that, Wu Zhiji felt worried again, and several Xun Qi spiraled up and rushed towards the dull Chu Hao. However, although Chu Hao's body was rigid, the shadow of Qi and blood did not stop expanding and growing. When the Xun Qi in the field had just formed a scale, the blood-red Qi and blood swallowed it like a ocean, and then rolled it around and disappeared invisibly.

When Wu Zhichi saw this scene, he was unwilling to use his qi again, but he was still blocked by the qi and blood. His eyes flashed, and finally a resentful look flashed across his eyes, and finally gave up. "I want to see if your qi and blood can still block the wind and rain when your spiritual sense is digested to the end!"

When others saw Yimu Qingmoss Grass, they were already silent.

These ancestors are now deeply trapped in the field created by Wu Zhizhi. Even if it is not a complete field, they are enough to make them cautious and not dare to act rashly. The Yimu Qingmoss Grass shocked them again. When they saw Chu Hao not even have any ability to resist under the attack of the Yimu Qingmos Grass, no one dared to stand up and speak again.

After all, even a monster like Chu Hao cannot breathe for three times in Yimu Qingmoss Grass, let alone others. Yimu Qingmoss Grass is too famous. This starry sky algae is like a nightmare for cultivators with low spiritual cultivation. The person who touches is the end of death.

In the field, there was a silence. Except for Lin Badao and the other ancestors all looked at Chu Hao's body that seemed to have turned into a wood sculpture.

Among them, there were also many Bodhi Temples who received favor from Chu Hao and had friends with Chu Hao, such as Bilan Sect, Chunyin Palace, etc. The ancestors were originally watching the battle and did not want to be included in this battle, but Wu Zhiji's field was too domineering, which made them unable to get out of the matter. Now, a thought flashed through their minds:

Could this monster who shocked the sixth level of heaven be swallowed by the Yimu Qingmoss Grass?

In Chu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, it was a scene again. But when the Yi Wood Green Moss Grass had already penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, it trembled slightly, and turned into a green mist like the moment before, spreading in Chu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

As the green light fluttered, Chu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness released several magical flying knifes and launched an attack on the foreign object that rashly invaded Chu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. However, the fog in the sky was too wide, and the several channels swept out of the flying knife were stuck on the fog, like spider webs to feed, and could not move.

“Food, food…”

At this moment, a subtle voice sounded, and the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with this tender and vague sound. Although the voice was very vague, it was extremely excited. This reminded Chu Hao of the fire essence and the tree essence he obtained. The spiritual objects produced by the five elements also have spiritual intelligence, and these starry algae may not necessarily represent the ecological chain and attributes in the starry sky, but spiritual intelligence seems to be higher than the five elements essence obtained by Chu Hao.

As it yelled, the green mist in the sky scattered with it, as if it was showing its cheerful mood.

Chu Hao was frustrated and was clamoring for food by an algae plant. This was the first time he was. Although his spiritual consciousness was not high, he quickly made a fierce counterattack. In the spiritual consciousness space, Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness turned into a sword light in the sky, and then his spiritual consciousness condensed into a huge machete, composed of countless tiny flying sword leaves, and instantly swept towards the Yi Wood Green Moss Grass in the fog.

This green mist is very difficult to deal with in the release of Yimu Qingmoss grass. It not only has the function of adsorption, but also the layer of film is extremely thick. Chu Hao's spiritual machete is difficult to leave any trace in the mist.

"It's still the level of spiritual consciousness that is too low."

Chu Hao sighed in his heart. He had tried his best, but the attack of spiritual sense was not his strength. If it weren't for Chen Honghong, Chu Hao would have been extremely anxious.

At this moment, Chu Hao felt ache, as if a piece of muscle in his body had been cut off, and there was a feeling of limbs and body withdrawing. The torn pain made him take a breath and tremble.

The mist began to spread in Chu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. As he twisted like a worm, his spiritual knife was swallowed up unknowingly. This was far more uncomfortable than the pain of cutting his skin. Chu Hao was shocked and angry, and almost cursed.

This bastard is actually eating his spiritual sense!

Although his spiritual consciousness is not high, his spiritual consciousness is very powerful, at least one level higher than a cultivator of the same level. After tasting Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness, the Yi Wood Green Moss Grass' reaction was even more intense, as if he had enjoyed the peerless delicacy, and he even tried hard to twist towards the spiritual consciousness in front.

"Your grandma, if my spiritual sense could set fire, I would burn you, this disgusting thing." Chu Hao felt very angry, but he had no choice but to take the initiative to attack the green mist. He could only retreat continuously, trying to get rid of the attack of Yimu Qingmoss Grass.

"Boy, leave it to me."

Chen Honghong's confident voice sounded, Chu Hao relaxed and handed over control of the spiritual space to Chen Honghong.

"I don't know what you have." Chen Honghong hadn't gained control for a long time. At this moment, the divine power was revealed. He laughed loudly, and a golden ball of light burst out from the spiritual consciousness of the sea of ​​consciousness, and then instantly sank into the green mist.

"Food, food..." Yimu Qingmoss Grass screamed excitedly, as if she didn't realize that the golden light ball was much stronger than the spiritual consciousness he had just swallowed.

Bang!

As its mood was rising, the golden light ball had already submerged into the green mist. Then three extremely wide but extremely thin golden light suddenly shot out, illuminating the thick layer of green mist that was unreasonably thick.

Although the Yimu Qingmoss Grass is greedy for spiritual consciousness, it has at least a wise mind. It immediately knew that this golden light ball was not so easy to deal with, and stopped expanding and began to concentrate on dealing with Chen Honghong.

The battle between the spiritual consciousness was colorless and invisible. Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness was far away from the sea of ​​consciousness. He could only see golden light balls entering and exiting the green mist, rushing around, but he had no idea what the situation was.

In a blink of an eye, Yimu Qingmoss Grass and the golden light ball had already swapped positions more than a dozen times. If it was a fight, it would have been dozens of moves.

"Chen Honghong, don't steal chickens and lose some rice, and you'll kill me." Chu Hao cheered Chen Honghong.

Chen Honghong was not in the mood to care about Chu Hao, and it was not like cheering him up. Under the impact of the golden light ball, the green mist was finally torn apart, and it seemed that you could see the rhizome of the Yimu Qingmoss grass that penetrated into Chu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness from the inside.

"It hurts so much, it hurts..."

Yimu Qingmoss grass also felt pain, and emitted a sense of consciousness to vent its dissatisfaction, but soon it began to gradually condense the fog again. Chen Honghong naturally would not miss this opportunity. While the green fog was slightly condensed, the golden light ball once again became golden and swept down one-quarter of the green fog.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Yimu Qingmoss grass exclaimed again, and large green mist spread from the roots, trying to stop Chen Honghong's unscrupulous sweep.

"You dare to resist, I will teach you a lesson today." Chen Honghong groaned, and as she spoke, the green fog in the sky had dispersed again. This time it looked even thicker than the previous fog. Chen Honghong's golden light ball had little impact on it after several collisions.

Chen Honghong's spiritual consciousness once again emitted a more intense light, and then it was faster and almost invisible. She could only see shadows of different ghosts rushing out and in the green fog. In the blink of an eye, the entire green fog was riddled with holes.

The Yimu Qingmoss Grass seemed to know that it was not Chen Honghong's opponent. It gave up its plan to continue to fight with Chen Honghong, but instead turned its attention to other places. When it saw Chu Hao's spiritual sense, it became excited again. The green mist was like a stream of tentacles stretching out. Green mist was everywhere in the sky, and in an instant it had already enveloped Chu Hao's spiritual sense. Although these green mists were only a small stream, Chu Hao still couldn't bear it.

A low sucking sound came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness shrank rapidly underground at a speed that was within reach of the naked eye.

The green lights that echoed one after another changed one after another, sometimes wide, sometimes sharp, sometimes grand, sometimes slender. Yimu Qingmoss grass made an excited and happy voice, obviously sucking Chu Hao's spiritual sense very happily.

In a short time, Chu Hao's spiritual sense actually went one tenth!

This is even more terrifying than the absorption of his spiritual sword!

"Damn!" Chen Honghong knew that she could not explain to Chu Hao, but was caught by Yimu Qingmoss Grass and attacked Chu Hao. He was furious and said, "Press me!"
Chapter completed!