Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

The reason why Bodhi is immersed in the inner world and cannot remember the previous events is because he is shielded from inspiration.

Can the inspiration of a saint be shielded, maybe the inner world has been completely modified by others?

Ye Fan glanced at all the disciples of Subhuti. These disciples were created by him, and even in the world of mind, only Wukong is truly true!

The real devil!

Chapter 474, Mind Perception

Ye Fan stared at Wukong with a smile on his lips.

"It can actually shield the perception of Bodhi Patriarch!"

Wukong looked at Ye Fan and blinked, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Ye Fan said in his heart, pretending to be quite alike.

Is it just that you can still hide in front of me?

The Taoist Bodhi's face sank, this man was so bold that he ignored him in his dojo.

"Absurd, who are you?"

The reason why he didn't do it was because the other party was able to break into the world of his heart, and this method was at least equivalent to his strength.

"I, the Lord of the Temple of Casting!" Ye Fan finished speaking and looked at Wukong again.

"Since you still don't know how to converge, then you have no chance!"

This demon **** has already reached a certain level of confidence, and he will not be a fairy **** if he is named, and he still has to play Wukong.

Does he also have an addiction to acting?

Why did he say it again?

Ye Fan put away this thought, and he looked at Bodhi: "This is the world in your heart, but don't you know that the four continents now are also the world in your heart?"

"Absurd!" With a flick of the whisk in Bodhi's hand, he said proudly: "Pangu opened the world. This is a recognized matter. How can it become the world in my heart?"

"Moreover, since you can enter the world of my heart, then you must know where I came from!"

Isn't this nonsense!

Ye Fan said something in his heart, and then he looked at Subhuti in surprise. Does this guy still think that he is now one of the three corpses of the sage?

"Oh, unfortunately to tell you, you are no longer the good corpse of the quasi-sage!"

"Nonsense!" Subhuti seemed very resisting. The temperature in the Sanxingdong cave suddenly rose, the surrounding buildings began to glow red, and a blaze suddenly fell from the sky.

Ye Fan smacked his lips, this guy was really angry, otherwise the world in his heart would not change with his changes.

He then looked at Wukong again: "I don't know where you are from, so you still stay here, but now you have no chance to escape again!"

He ignored Bodhi and the abnormal changes in the sky, but reached out and grabbed the demon **** who became Wukong.

As if expecting his method, Monkey King rushed directly towards Subhuti.

"Master, save me!"

His eyes were soaked with tears, the hairs all over his body exploded, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"The acting skills are good!" Ye Fan said. Now, this guy is still thinking about acting?

Isn't it enough?

Ye Fan stared at each other, with a cold light in his eyes that made people feel cold.

"Om!"

At this moment, nothingness suddenly appeared in the surroundings.

"The method of spiritual taboo!" Ye Fan's eyes condensed, and he immediately revealed the nature of this method.

He stared at Wu Kong, and he didn't realize that this demon **** was actually good at playing with other people's minds. No wonder he could enter the world of Bodhi's mind.

Then, the Demon God who had turned into Wukong cast a sullen smile at Ye Fan.

"You are fooled!" Only Ye Fan could hear this voice.

When looking at Bodhi, Wukong returned to normal in an instant.

"Good fellow, change your face?" Ye Fan smiled slightly, fooled?

"You said I was fooled?" He looked around towards the constricted space around him, feeling a burst of curiosity.

The method of spiritual taboo is to use the power of the world in the hearts of others to display it, without using a little power of the real world at all.

Click!

There were bursts of noise around him, but Subhuti was still the same at this moment, without the slightest finding that Wukong was a demon god.

The saint whose senses have been blocked is now blind and deaf, unable to tell whether what he sees is true or false.

In Bodhi's sight, Ye Fan was just standing in place and staring at him, it was not that Ye Fan was observing the spiritual cage at all.

"I have waited for so long, and you finally appeared. After separating your mind from your mind, I wonder if your mind will be as delicious as it is now!"

"Oh, it turned out to be aimed at me!" Ye Fan pretended to be in a daze.

His unbeaten expression made Wukong gritted his teeth and looked down upon him?

"Hmph, you are trapped here now, there is no way to escape, as long as the Bodhi Taoist thinks of destroying you, you can't escape no matter how powerful you are!"

Click!

The mental cage in front of Ye Fan kept tightening, and it had begun to crush him.

When he was about one meter in front of Ye Fan, he stopped instantly.

Then the voice of the Demon God came from Wukong's mouth:

"Hey, I still like to let the prehistoric saints destroy you. It's exciting to think about it. When he wakes up and finds that a person who can make them live for thousands of years is killed by him, will he be crazy? Lose?"

This person's malice made Ye Fan's intent to kill suddenly.

Such a person will definitely not let him stay in the wilderness!

Will pollute the land of the prehistoric land.