Chapter 2092 The 11th Level of Heavenly Level

Latest website: Jiang Cheng initially guessed that Ling's condition might be due to his weak consciousness and his inability to bear the infusion of Tao core.

Although this guess is not the truth, it is also consistent with Ling's situation.

But now he regards Daoyuan's will as Ling's consciousness, and feels that something is not right.

This girl's consciousness is a bit strong, but too chaotic.

Bite whoever you catch!

"Could it be that the Dao core infusion went to her head?"

"She must settle down first!"

As a result, this brother began to fight with Ling's Daoyuan will.

After the confrontation between the spiritual will and this will, Jiang Cheng realized the power.

The strength of the opponent's consciousness actually exceeded his level tenth level.

This made him feel incredible.

"This woman is not from the Celestial Clan, yet she actually has such a strong consciousness?"

"How did she cultivate it?"

"Did you encounter some special opportunity?"

How did he know that this was a different kind of 'Heaven's will'.

Thinking about the true will of heaven, it would make the Holy Emperor of the thirteenth level of heaven lose everything.

Ling's Principle Source Will is only comparable to the eleventh level of Heaven Rank, which is already considered very weak.

After being surrounded by this will, Jiang Cheng didn't panic at all.

Because compared to Daoyuan's will that only relies on instinct to bite, his spiritual mind is like a well-trained regular army.

The offensive and defensive skills of the two in the field of consciousness are not at the same level at all.

Not to mention the eleventh level of heaven, even the twelfth level of heaven, Jiang Cheng is qualified to fight with him.

After stabilizing his position, he quickly launched a counterattack.

"Tai Shang Transformation" is activated, and the purple spiritual energy turns into a small feather fan.

Facing the chaotic will, the feather fan shook slightly.

A gentle breeze blew by.

The will that was madly biting at him gradually became more at ease.

This is a spiritual bewitchment attack that can be used to soften the opponent's consciousness during battle.

Brother Cheng is still soft-hearted towards this girl.

Even if he was bitten by her, he did not cut, corrode and devour it as soon as he came up, but chose gentle soothing methods.

Trying to calm her consciousness down.

Unfortunately, this will is not Ling's consciousness at all, only the instinct to eliminate threats.

After a brief period of calm, the wills around him showed their fangs again, biting madly at his spirit.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to be tougher.

The feather fan suddenly disintegrated and scattered into strands of silk thread.

The criss-crossed silk threads shone with magnificent purple light and woven into a giant network in an instant.

When the giant net was cast down, the originally violent Dao Yuan will gradually lost the space to wreak havoc.

It was constantly being squeezed and compressed by the giant net, and was trapped in a small corner.

This is the method of restraining consciousness in "Tai Shang Hua Dao".

Brother Cheng still had no intention of harming this girl.

"Is it time to settle down now?"

"Can you wake up?"

How could Taoyuan Will be awake?

Even if it was caught in the giant net, it still struggled desperately for a second.

The giant net was quickly broken by it.

Jiang Cheng could only use another spiritual skill.

But in the center of the damaged giant net, countless small streams suddenly flowed out.

The gurgling stream quickly filled every hole in the giant net.

The giant net that had been filled into an iron plate suddenly shrank and turned into a giant purple bell, firmly locking the chaotic will inside.

clang!

The distant and clear bell rang, bringing with it the echo of birds.

When the echoes dispersed, everything was silent.

The intense and chaotic scenes before seemed as if they had never happened.

Everything fell into silence with the sound of the bell.

Jiang Cheng hoped that through this method of suppressing the sleeping outsiders, the other party would completely settle down.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

After a brief period of silence, a dull crashing sound came from inside the giant clock.

winter! winter! winter!

That was the will of Principle that was desperately impacting, trying to rush out.

Jiang Cheng, who transformed into a bell, was hit so hard that his spirit was shaking, and he almost fell into chaos.

This guy finally got screwed.

"It's not over, is it?"

"Then don't blame me for being cruel!"

In the next moment, the spiritual intention turned into eight arrows and turned into a stream of light, penetrating the will of the Tao source on the opposite side and nailing it in eight different directions.

The vertical and horizontal purple light was like the light of a sword, cutting through the chaotic will of the source of light with lightning speed.

Then, the flowing clouds and flowing water dispersed into eight parts that were not connected to each other.

Before those chaotic wills could counterattack, the eight arrows suddenly disappeared, leaving only eight deep ravines.

Jiang Cheng concentrated all his spiritual energy to kill one of them.

This is the standard method of scattering enemies and defeating them one by one.

One-eighth of Principle Source's will can't stop his offensive.

Jiang Cheng's original intention was to beat this willpower violently and wake Ling up.

But when he launched an attack on the will of the source, something strange happened.

He inexplicably found that the chaotic consciousness he was facing was being swallowed and absorbed by his own spiritual power.

This feeling is familiar.

He had experienced it thousands of times in heaven.

That is to absorb the broken spirit fragments.

However, the consciousness that was swallowed by him at this time was much stronger than the fragments of spirit that recorded the Celestial Clan's skills.

Even high-level spirit fragments contain less than one-thousandth of the willpower contained in them.

"how so?"

Although a lot of the swallowed will dissipated out of thin air, a considerable part was still transformed into his spiritual will.

Just like when he absorbed the broken spirit fragments, his spiritual power was improving.

And it’s unprecedented speed!

"How could Ling's consciousness be absorbed by me?"

Jiang Cheng fell into intense confusion.

He has attacked with spiritual power and destroyed many enemies.

But no matter the immortals with weak consciousness, the Celestials with powerful spiritual will, or the demons and spirits, their consciousness cannot be absorbed.

If this kind of thing could be done, the Heavenly Clan would not work together, but would kill each other.

Because at that time, everyone would look at other tribesmen as greedily as if they were looking at treasure.

Jiang Cheng didn't know that what he absorbed was not Ling's consciousness.

It is the will born from Taoyuan.

When he came back to his senses, half of his powerful and chaotic will had been swallowed up, and his strength dropped from the eleventh level to the tenth level.

As for his own spiritual power, it has broken through to the eleventh level.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng couldn't feel any joy at all.

"not good!"

"If this continues, won't Ling be killed by me?"

He quickly cut off the devouring process.

Then he quickly clicked on the system skill Time Recall, wanting to turn back time and restore the strength of the chaotic will in front of him.

But he found that the Xuan Jing needed was tens of millions, and what he had was far from enough.

This is also normal, because this time involves the change of the source of an ancient saint, and the cost of returning to time is extremely high.

"I wanted to save her, but instead I harmed her!"

Jiang Cheng, who had always loved taking advantage, now felt only strong annoyance and regret.