Yimu Qingxiancao struggled madly in the source of the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, it no longer had the domineering aura that could absorb Chu Hao's source of spiritual consciousness just now, and it was as helpless as if it was trapped in a quagmire.

This source of spiritual consciousness, which re-containing the power of the heavenly way, is very different from before. Even if Yi Wood Green Grass has some years and quality, it is impossible to absorb it. If it is to absorb it, then the only thing waiting for it is self-destruction!

The green fog kept rolling in the source of the sea of ​​consciousness, and its body became smaller and smaller, and the water in the "pool" of the source of the spiritual consciousness that it had absorbed just now was spit out bit by bit.

Chen Honghong was stunned. The last moment was almost a foregone conclusion, but a change took place in an instant. What luck did this kid Chu Hao have? He came to help him at this most dangerous moment in the way of heaven?

The source of spiritual consciousness began to expand, but the green fog was no less than one-tenth of the original one.

The entire Yimu Qingqingcao was already dying, and even made mercy and miserable moans in the spiritual space.

At this time, Chen Honghong reacted and said, "Stop!"

With Chen Honghong's roar, the "sea water" rolling in the source of spiritual consciousness paused, and then Chu Hao's dissatisfied voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

"Don't destroy it first."

Chu Hao said angrily: "What are you doing if I don't destroy him? Are you still waiting for him to continue to devour my spiritual sense?"

Chu Hao didn't expect the rapid regeneration of the source of spiritual consciousness, but the feeling of losing consciousness just now was too terrifying. Chu Hao didn't want to experience it again, "You gave me a promise and almost killed me."

Chen Honghong said guiltily: "This matter is indeed wrong with me, but where did you get such pure power of the way of heaven?"

"I absorbed it during the heavenly tribulation, but I couldn't digest it. I didn't expect that I would run out of my soul now." Chu Hao said: "I just said that my life is not so thin, otherwise I would have died long ago."

"Now we have mastered the initiative. This Yimu Qingqing grass is very unusual. Don't touch it for the time being." Chen Honghong said: "Can you control the situation, right?"

"I don't want to control it. This guy will suck me dry again now. Anyway, you can't help any of your help." Chu Hao was so angry that he believed Chen Honghong that it was the result. Although he knew that he couldn't blame Chen Honghong completely. It was because Yimu Qingqingcao was too powerful, but he couldn't let it go. "It can swallow the source of my spiritual consciousness, of course I know it is not ordinary."

"You don't understand what I mean." Chen Honghong explained: "This Yimu Qingqingcao seems to be much higher in quality than the ordinary Yimu Qingcao, and may be a variant of the starry sky."

"Mutant?" Chu Haoqi said.

"Yes." Chen Honghong said: "Just like monsters also have mutants, various energy in the starry sky are filled with, and it is easy to produce mutants. However, because of the complexity of energy, the end of those mutants will not be too good, and many of them die at the time of mutation. This Yimu Qingqingcao is obviously different from ordinary algae less than five thousand years old. Not only is it more intelligent, but it even absorbs the power of spiritual consciousness, which made me not expect. It was because of this that I failed at the beginning."

"Is that true?" Chu Hao didn't plan to let Chen Honghong go like this, and said, "I see that you were absent-minded before. Isn't this a mistake because of carelessness?"

"That's because I happened to discover the difference between this algae at that time and am considering it for you." Chen Honghong said angrily: "I want to subdue it? If this Yimu Qingfen grass is a mutant and cultivated through the Hunyuan Ding, it will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort. When you leave the Sixth Heaven, Yimu Qingfen grass will also help you."

"I'm afraid that even the Mahayana cultivators can't completely deal with this thing, which will help me?" Chu Hao was shocked, but then woke up and said, "How did you know that I was leaving the sixth level of heaven?"

Chen Honghong said: "Any world beyond the starry sky is helpful. Cultivating this Yi Wood Green Fresh Grass may also become the overlord in the starry sky. Whether it is exploring the starry sky, traveling through the wind zone, or using spiritual sense to kill the enemy, it is the only choice."

When Chu Hao heard Chen Honghong say this, he was also moved and said, "Okay, tell me, how to conquer this thing?"

"If your spiritual consciousness had not regenerated, I really had no way." Chen Honghong smiled and said, "But now, your power has exceeded it. Apart from destroying it, can't you think of a way to conquer it?"

Chu Hao was stunned, then laughed and said, "I understand, just fight until it's over!"

Driven by this violent thought, Chu Hao was not in a hurry to melt the green fog of Yimu Qingxiancao. Instead, it made the green fog roll and struggle in the source of spiritual consciousness. Now the spiritual body of Yimu Qingxiancao is less than one-tenth of the one that has just entered the spiritual consciousness space. Not only has the size become smaller, but its strength is even different. Chu Hao began to torture it "non-human" while ensuring that he would not completely kill Yimu Qingxiancao.

"Help... don't..."

Yimu Qingxiancao emitted a faint consciousness, and the tender and vague voice seemed extremely pitiful in the sea of ​​consciousness. Of course, Chu Hao would not pity this guy. He almost fell into the hands of this thing before, so he would not let it go so easily at this moment.

Moreover, Chu Hao knew that although this thing had the intelligence, it was not high. As Chu Hao sometimes melted its intimidation, Yimu Qingxiancao felt deep fear and fear. Only in this way could Chu Hao conquer it.

Now Chu Hao's source of spiritual consciousness is mixed with the power of the heavenly way. Although it is not particularly large, it has given the source of spiritual consciousness a certain guarantee. Unless his consciousness in the space of spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he cannot match, it can only turn into a trapped bird in a cage.

Finally, Yimu Qingxiancao's consciousness became weaker and weaker. Chu Hao knew it was the time, so he quickly smiled and said, "Submit to me, I will free you."

"well!"

Yimu Qingxiancao seemed to be unable to withstand such torture. When he heard Chu Hao's words, he had to agree without even thinking about it.

However, Chen Honghong said: "Don't worry, this guy has a divine thought of an old Taoist priest in his consciousness and some seals. If you control him rashly, you may be in danger."

"Don't worry."

Chu Hao certainly knew this. With Wu Zhiji's strength, it is unlikely to subdue a Yi Wood Green Fresh Grass. He can only put many seals and prohibitions to make it use for him. However, now in Chu Hao's spiritual space, the source of the spiritual consciousness has been baptized by the power of the heavenly way. Chu Hao is fully confident that he will destroy the seals on the Yi Wood Green Fresh Grass one by one.

Wu Zhiji could not "fight" Yimu Qingxiancao, so he could only rely on seals and means, because if he really wanted to confront his spiritual sense, Yimu Qingxiancao would definitely be able to erode Wu Zhiji. But Chu Hao was different. He completely used his spiritual sense to suppress Yimu Qingxiancao, and defeated Yimu Qingxiancao in the field that Yimu Qingxiancao was good at. Therefore, in this way, Yimu Qingxiancao was convinced and made it willingly surrender completely.

"I know you are still unwilling to accept it now. You almost wiped out me just now, but now I suppressed you." Chu Hao said lightly: "Then I will give you a chance to convince you completely."

As he said that, he saw that the wave in the "pool" of the source of spiritual consciousness began to calm down. It did not threaten the green mist of the Yimu Qingqing grass, but instead allowed it to break free from its constraints and float over the pool.

"Give you a chance to swallow it." Chu Hao said lightly.

Yimu Qingxiancao, who had just recovered his freedom, was still in shock. He only reacted after a long time. He hovered over the pool for a while. After seeing that Chu Hao really didn't react, he began to swallow his mouth like revenge.

However, just as he had swallowed less than three mouthfuls, he immediately vomited out all the sources of spiritual consciousness as if he was nausea, and then made a sound of "pain, pain..."

The source of spiritual consciousness already contains the power of the heavenly way. Yimu Qingqingcao is now in no way able to eat the heavenly way. Chu Hao said lightly: "Are you convinced now?" As he said that, Chu Hao's spiritual consciousness suddenly floated over, and then crashed into the fog hard, and a big hole suddenly formed.

Yi Wood Green Fresh Grass was extremely frightened and could not understand why the spiritual consciousness, which had no resistance under its erosion, was so strong now that it could even penetrate its spiritual body.

Chen Honghong rolled her eyes. The Yimu Qingqingcao now has no one-tenth of the original one, and the energy is even more so. Chu Hao picked up a big advantage, and even made Yimu Qingcao think that Chu Hao was hiding his strength. The spiritual intelligence of this algae is really a flaw.

However, it is precisely because of this that Yimu Qingxiancao has completely surrendered. The first time it may be just to relieve himself, but now he feels that Chu Hao is "too powerful", so he already has the heart to surrender.

With its intelligence, surrendering to the strong is the basic instinct of all things.

Feeling the surrender aura from Yimu Qingxiancao, Chu Hao quickly accepted it, and the spiritual body of Yimu Qingxiancao was not sealed. It was just a wisp of Wu Zhiji's soul thought, and Chu Hao easily destroyed it.

The seal on the body of Yimu Qingxiancao outside was to leave the spiritual space before it could be contacted, and it cannot be finished yet. A mark was put on the spiritual body, and the information of Yimu Qingxiancao was clearly transmitted to Chu Hao's consciousness.

"Three thousand years?"

Chen Honghong exclaimed: "This guy is only three thousand years old?"

"What's wrong?"

Chen Honghong said, "This shouldn't be, how could it be this year?" He paused and continued, "Boy, you should have found a treasure. I saw this guy's spiritual body so huge before, and it was probably more than 4,600 years old. Now it's just three thousand years old. I should have had some luck like you and became so powerful."

"It's so ugly." Chu Hao laughed and said, "But it seems that this little guy looks very much like me."

After Yimu Qingxiancao surrendered to Chu Hao, he showed great intimacy and even sneaked into the source of spiritual consciousness and began to swim happily. "Okay, let's go." Chu Hao's voice became colder, "The old guy outside has been waiting for a long time. This time he almost caught his word and almost killed me."

"How could I not go out and surprise him!"
Chapter completed!