Chapter 43: The Change of Misfortune
Leng Yang was terrified, he was very uneasy about the state of calamity, he felt that the pitch-black spiritual power was floating in the sea of souls as if he had lost his master, and the huge and palpitating energy fluctuations made the newly born wind spiritual source vibrate.
Outside Leng Yang's body, the spiritual power was like clouds and mist, and it was constantly expanding outward, and the other creatures around him scattered and fled, the dull sky gradually darkened, and the dust of the earth was silent......
Although Leng Yang had already burst out with all his strength the innate spirit endowment and the spirit alien body, he could still feel that his life energy was passing little by little, which was inevitable, although the spiritual power came from the calamity cultivation, but he had just entered the Xuan Realm, and he was far from being able to support such a majestic and vast spiritual energy negative pressure.
"Woe Cultivator Senior!" Leng Yang was still calling desperately, but still didn't get any response, he felt his body gradually being squeezed dry, gritted his teeth violently, pinched his hands with both hands, and launched a strange source technique, which led to four thunderbolts from his body, intertwined into a net, and blocked in front of the Spiritual Gate of Calamity Cultivation.
I saw that the net of thunder and lightning sealed the spiritual gate, hindering the continued outpouring of ink spiritual power, although the power of the net of thunder and lightning was insufficient, but the four thunderbolts complemented each other and extended each other, and they could actually trap the spiritual power and no longer let it be emitted outside the body.
Leng Yang breathed a sigh of relief, these four thunderbolts were planted in his body by Grandpa Lang himself when he was a child, and with the unique thunder method - Xuanye Heavenly Thunder Method, Leng Yang can drive the four thunderbolts at will and transform them at will, but this is a unique technique used to refine weapons, and now it can only be used as a live horse doctor.
Thankfully, the results are significant.
The pitch-black spiritual power no longer gushed out, but the calamity cultivator still didn't have any response, which made Leng Yang not dare to take it lightly, and he didn't dare to shout casually, so he could only wait in fear.
Suddenly, the pitch-black spiritual power outside Leng Yang's body twitched violently, no longer floating at random like smoke, but gradually condensed into a human form.
The human form is old, the hair is scattered, and there is a pair of vicissitudes of life on its face, black on the left and white on the right, yin and yang. In addition to these eyes, it is the appearance of the evil cultivator.
However, at this time, the humanoid calamity cultivator clenched his teeth and clenched his hands into fists, as if he was trying his best to suppress it.
Leng Yang's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to make a big move, but the moment the humanoid calamity cultivator appeared, he felt that his body was a lot more relaxed, and the state that was on the verge of disintegration eased
Get down.
Leng Yang's brows furrowed, he saw that there was a dark blue flower-printed rose on the forehead of the humanoid calamity, the pattern was mysterious, emitting a crystal light, but this light was constantly flickering, and with it, the yin and yang eyes of the calamity cultivator were also blinking constantly.
Leng Yang watched tightly, as if there was a fierce battle, and finally the winner was decided, the light of the Flower Seal Rose was in full bloom, and the eyes of the calamity were closed, and two blood tears flowed down.
Is this good, is it bad?Leng Yang didn't know, but he could clearly feel that the light of the Flower Seal Rose did not have any dangerous aura, but was very peaceful and dazzling.
But the next moment, Leng Yang clearly realized that the moment was not good!
The eyes of the cultivator opened, and the black and white colors of yin and yang disappeared, replaced by a pair of bloody eyes full of murderous intent!
Leng Yang didn't hesitate at all, picked up Xu Liang, who fell to the ground, and turned around and ran, but a large net woven by black spiritual power came, and no matter how Leng Yang tossed it, there was no way to tear the net apart.
The blood-eyed calamity cultivator rose to the sky with a black net, heading in the opposite direction to the Sealed Cang Domain, and in less than an instant, he had already swept thousands of miles and arrived at the hinterland of the Open Formation Continent, which was no longer the jurisdiction of the human domain, but a "wasteland" that belonged to the life and death of the strange spirits of all parties.
Calamity Xiu wanted to continue flying, but was shocked by an earth-shattering roar, Leng Yang saw it very clearly, the source of the roar did not belong to the demon robbery, of course, it would not be a spirit beast, but a desolate giant beast with a body like a mountain.
The giant beast is not only tall and tall, but also surrounded by rock armor, thick and powerful limbs, like the pillars of the sky, standing majestically.
With a glimpse of the bloody eyes, a big black hand suddenly formed, and it slashed towards the neck of the desolate giant beast!
With such a gentle push, the desolate beast was overturned on its back to the sky!
The body of the desolate beast slammed into the ground, and there was a dull sound, and the huge vibration caused the creatures in a radius of dozens of miles to panic and unsettle.
Suddenly, a blade of light slashed towards the calamity, the calamity Xiu beckoned lightly, and the light blade disappeared, and at this time, an angry roar came from afar, and the powerful aura was getting closer and closer.
Three miles away, a huge black-shelled demon scorpion crawled out of the earth, two shiny clawed claws accounted for one-third of its body length, and behind it, a dense group of demon robber scorpions also crawled out of the ground, turning the ground black.
Directly below the calamity, a dried corpse quietly opened its eyes......
In the distant Fengcang Human Domain, there were two old men wearing Xuanjia, who were fighting each other with wooden swords, and they were still talking and laughing with each other, but they suddenly stopped, glanced at each other, rose into the air, and disappeared into the edge of the sky......
Of course, Calamity Xiu also sensed that several extremely strong auras were approaching, he did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, the blue light and rose flower print on his forehead were crystal dazzling, and a pair of red eyes were calm and indifferent, exuding an extremely murderous light!
"Where did the strange spirits come to this desolate world?"
There was a muddy sound of an ancient bell in the air, and the speed of speech was soothing, solemn and solemn.
The calamity cultivator didn't answer, he raised his arm and pointed at the sky, and the pitch-black spiritual power poured out, which also turned into a huge black finger, heading towards the endless high altitude.
The moment the black finger rose into the air, the heavenly thunderbolt was furious, endless thunderbolts gathered, white light, blue glow and yellow flames flashed one after another, and then a pillar of thunder fell from the sky, blasting towards the black finger with a powerful and terrifying momentum.
Bang......
The black finger collided with the thunder pillar, and an astonishing wave of qi and spiritual cloud impact erupted! I saw that the clouds in the sky were squeezed into the corners of the perimeter at this time, and the sky in the middle was cleared and empty.
But this is not the end, in a moment, two more thunder pillars and a big face are slowly condensing......
"I'm a Terran warrior, what kind of spirit are you?" Thunder Face asked again.
The calamity cultivator didn't answer, and jumped in an instant to dodge the mountains and rocks thrown by the desolate beast, and with a flick of his sleeve, the desolate beast flew out again!
"This is the Qilian Battle Realm, not an ordinary wasteland, if you don't have any other intentions, retreat quickly!" said the Thunder Face, without any joy or anger, but it could be heard that this was a reminder to the Evil Cultivator not to act rashly.
Buzz!
Just as Thunder Face's words fell, two light blades slashed at him, and Thunder Face opened his mouth and blew out a violent thunder qi that scattered the light blades.
"Do you dare?" Thunder's face had empty eyes, but it could be seen that it was staring at a creature three feet in size, both fearful and cold.
Leng Yang was in the net of spiritual power, although he couldn't move at all, he could clearly feel the horror brought by the barbaric beast, the thunderous face, and the unknown light blade.
The "Squeaky ......" creature is not afraid of the face of thunder, but instead wields its blade with a provocative meaning.
Sky Wings Four-Armed Gold Mantis!
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