5478: C5478 Holy Spirit Water

C5478 Holy Spirit Water

Blood Moon Starry Sky.

The wooden boat floated on the surface of the lake like a leaf.

Yang Bo and the others sat down, not daring to get up, afraid that they would be blown down.

Although Yang Bo was not clear about the material of the lake water, he could feel that if he fell into the water, he would probably not be able to survive.

Mu Weiyu tried her best to control the wooden boat, wanting it to calm down, but the boat was still shaking violently.

Dao Ancestor Tian Yan shouted, "Everyone, pay attention to your safety. Don't fall into the water!"

"This lake water can drown people!"

"Fellow Taoist Mu, if you really can't hold on, just tell me!"

Yang Bo asked, "What exactly is going on?"

"They seemed to have expected this situation to happen?"

Only then did Yang Bo remember why the Saints had not made a move for a long time. It was because they had already expected the danger in the lake.

The wind blew on the surface of the lake, causing great danger to everyone. Even if the Saints were in the lake, they would still have the risk of falling into the water.

Meng Tianxing could not help but ask, "What kind of water is this?"

"There is lake water falling on my body. I feel a bone-chilling cold, and also feel like I have been burned."

Dao Ancestor Tian Yan replied, "This lake water is formed by the Saints, and it contains the endless willpower of the Saints."

"This water is the water of the Saint's will. If you are infected by it, you will be infected by the Saint's willpower and be unable to extricate yourself!"

Startled, Meng Tianxing glared at the Heavenly Evolution Dao Ancestor and said, "I have been soaked in water. Will I..."

Before Meng Tianxing could finish his sentence, he was sent flying.

Yang Bo grabbed the wooden boat with one hand and pulled Meng Tianxing with the other, pulling him back.

Mu Weiyu suddenly said, "I can't control it anymore!"

"The wind here is too strong!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang, you take over!"

Yang Bo did not hesitate and immediately formed a seal with his hands, controlling the wooden boat.

As soon as he took over the wooden boat, Yang Bo felt an intense collision. The strong wind outside the wooden boat swept over, and the spiritual energy consumed to control the boat was too great.

He could feel the spiritual energy in his body crazily pouring out and pouring into the wooden boat.

Even so, the wooden boat was still shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse.

According to the speed at which the spiritual energy was being consumed, Yang Bo could not hold on at all. He could not help but shout, "Fellow Taoist Zhou, what else can you do?"

"How can we escape?"

The Heavenly Evolution Dao Ancestor squatted on the wooden boat and said loudly, "There is no other way. We can only endure!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang, hang in there!"

"If you can't hold on, we will all be wiped out!"

Yang Bo frowned. He had no other choice but to desperately stuff the pills into his mouth and refine them to replenish his spiritual energy.

Yang Bo shouted in a low voice, "Attack!"

As soon as he used the Soldier Tactic, the wooden boat became a lot more stable.

This made everyone slightly relieved.

However, Yang Bo still felt that his spiritual energy was being consumed at a great rate. In the blink of an eye, it would be completely consumed.

Fortunately, Mu Weiyu took over the wooden boat in time.

However, Mu Weiyu did not have the Nine Symbolic Words, so she could not stabilize the wooden boat. She could only let the boat sway.

Yang Bo raised his head and looked at the shore. The four of them stood on the shore, staring at the lake as if they were watching a show.

Obviously, the four saints had already expected this situation, so they did not enter the lake to pick the red lotus.

Ye Hongchen's face was full of smiles. Only Mu Sheng's face was a little worried.

Ye Hongchen stared at the raging waves of the lake and chuckled, "These little fellows are probably in danger!"

"The red lotus in their hands will eventually be left here. It's impossible for them to take it away!"

"I recognize two of them. We've seen them many times and have dealt with them several times. It's not easy to deal with them!"

Jiang Gongyu said, "They are so lucky to be recognized by Fellow Taoist Ye?"

"This storm will last for two days. Even saints can't deal with it. How can they deal with it so easily?"

"Fellow Taoist Mu, I'm afraid your daughter will sink into this lake!"

Mu Sheng snorted coldly, "Don't be too arrogant. My daughter has her own fortune. How can she easily fail?"

"Just you wait and see!"

Jiang Gongyu chuckled, "I'd like to see what kind of divine ability your daughter has to be able to do this."

"This lake contains the spiritual will of three saints. I'm afraid that ordinary cultivators won't be able to resist it!"

Sage Mu glanced at them and said no more.

At this time, the wooden boat was shaking and on the verge of collapse. It was drifting on the raging waves of the lake, as if it was only a wave away from capsizing.

However, the wooden boat was a saint artifact after all, and it could always stabilize itself.

After a long time, Mu Weiyu finally could not hold on any longer and gave up on controlling the wooden boat.

A wave hit the boat, and it immediately capsized.

Yang Bo fell into the lake and immediately felt as if he had fallen into a three-foot-deep ice. He also felt an endless heat.

Most importantly, after falling into the lake, Yang Bo felt as if his brain was filled with things. Countless thoughts were stuffed into his mind, and his head was about to explode.

These were all the thoughts of saints. Saints had a rich life experience, and they had experienced a lot of things. These thoughts and stories were all hidden in the stories and poured into Yang Bo's mind.

This was the power of the saint's thoughts!

"Ah!"2

Meng Tianxing cried out in shock. He was soaking in the water with his hands covering his head. He roared loudly, wanting to relieve the pain in his mind.

Endless thoughts entered his mind and exploded his Spiritual Sense, causing him to feel endless darkness attacking him.

When Yang Bo saw Meng Tianxing's condition, he was immediately shocked. He also felt a complex Spiritual Sense attacking him, but he could still endure it. He did not explode his head. The light in front of him helped him cleanse the Spiritual Sense.

Yang Bo swam towards the wooden boat with all his might. He knew that Jin Qiming and Mu Xiaoran's souls were at the bow of the boat. If they had the help of their souls, they would be able to deal with the situation in front of him.

However, Yang Bo swam a few meters and saw that the Heavenly Evolution Dao Ancestor was in great pain as he sank and rose in the lake. He reached out and waved his hand, causing the light in front of him to fall on the Heavenly Evolution Dao Ancestor's head, helping him block a wave of Spiritual Sense.

Mu Weiyu's situation was also not optimistic, but she reached out and grabbed the wooden boat. The Sacred Artifact helped her block most of the Spiritual Sense.

Yang Bo approached Meng Tianxing and pulled him. He used the light to block most of the Spiritual Sense and pushed him towards the bow of the boat, wanting to help him get rid of the Spiritual Sense.

At this moment, the entire lake was surging with waves that were dozens of feet high. Even a saint could not see it clearly.

Meng Tianxing was near the bow of the boat when a faint light suddenly appeared at the bow of the boat. This light suddenly shot into Meng Tianxing's head.

Seeing this scene, Yang Bo was stunned. He originally wanted to get close to the bow of the boat and quickly retreated, not daring to approach it.

He had thought that the remnant souls of the two sages were going to leave with them, but he had not expected that they would possess him!

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