Chapter 457: It's Late
The inside of the Xuanbing Cold Prison was dim, and there was still a little misty light coming from nowhere in the top few layers, but the deeper it went, the more dim the light became. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info up to the ninth layer in the deepest part of the world, where there is not only darkness that you can't see your fingers, but also a dead silence that can drive people crazy.
No one knows how long the darkness and dead silence have lasted here, and no one knows how long it will last. Time seems to be swallowed up by darkness here, and without the concept of time, everything here seems to continue until the end of eternity.
But today, this strange sense of eternity has been shattered.
Ever since Li Chuyi made an all-out attack on Xu Shuyang, a trace of light appeared in the center of the ninth layer. This streamer is extremely dim, but in this inky ninth layer, it is as dazzling as lightning in the night sky, which is impossible to ignore.
The streamers appear and disappear from time to time, and as Li Chuyi continues to shoot, they appear more and more frequently. From a distance, you will notice that although the flight path of the streamers is irregular, the alternation of light and dark caused by their appearance always gives people a strange feeling.
As soon as the light is gone, it feels like breathing.
When Li Chuyi's spirit spirit was raised to the extreme, and five small flowers, including the Flower of Death Qi, appeared, the entire ninth layer of light bloomed. Those streamers were fleeting before they changed, and they danced wildly from the ground to the air, outlining a condensed light, twisting and turning, and a mysterious magic circle slowly emerged.
In the center of the circle, a bright array pattern reflected the next altar. The altar is made of unknown materials, it looks gray but dusty, the eight walls of the octagonal altar are carved with patterns and secret texts, and the altar in the center of the altar has no tribute or sacrificial fairy gods, only a streamer glittering long sword is inserted into it and reaches the handle.
If Li Chuyi was here, he would definitely be pleasantly surprised, because this long sword was nothing else, it was the treasure of water that he wanted to see in his salivating drunken dreams-Tianquan Sword.
And what he didn't know was that since the flower of death qi that contained his essence and divine thoughts appeared as soon as it appeared, the Tianquan Sword had moved. As he continued to strike, there was a slight tremor in the exposed hilt. This tremor was slow and urgent, and even the entire formation was bright and dark, and in the resonance of the two, inexplicable fluctuations that ordinary people could not understand at all continued to reverberate in the ninth layer.
At the same time as Li Chuyi stopped confronting him, the hilt of the Tianquan Sword suddenly trembled violently, as if there was some force to pull it out of the altar. But immediately after the Tianquan Sword's own divine light flashed, the surrounding formations were also full of light, if the actual light converged in one place, a huge pillar of light was formed above the altar, and it was suddenly pressed down, and the light of the invisible substance formed a great power at this time, and the Tianquan Sword was suppressed to prevent it from flying out of the altar.
After a long time, a almost inaudible roar appeared from under the Tianquan Sword, but the sound contained a huge amount of power, and the formation pattern that swept away as soon as it appeared flickered non-stop, and then spread to the entire ninth layer, and there was also a momentum of cold hell rushing out. However, just as it was about to send out the Heavenly Dome of the ninth layer, the inexplicable fluctuations of the Tianquan Sword and the formation that had been intertwined together before were pressed down at the end of the Heavenly Dome of the ninth layer, not only firmly protecting the entire ninth layer, but also the roar containing great power was constantly neutralized and annihilated by it until it was completely dissipated.
The Tianquan Sword no longer trembled, but the formation did not disappear. I don't know if I am worried about the abnormal movement before the Tianquan Sword or I look at you for the countless years of darkness and death on the ninth layer, the entire formation gradually stabilized in the light and extinguishment, shrouded above the altar and firmly wrapped it, like a huge bright light in the dark night, driving away the darkness of the ninth layer.
Li Chuyi didn't know anything about this, and it was impossible for him to know that he was standing proudly in the air at this time, looking at Xu Shuyang's sneer.
Looking at Li Chuyi's face, Xu Shuyang's heart tightened slightly. But after checking all over his body again and again, he didn't find anything unusual, and Xu Shuyang was relieved again.
"Retribution?"
Xu Shuyang sneered and looked at Li Chuyi like an idiot.
"Little ghost, you tell the old man about retribution? My generation of monks is acting against the sky, and what kind of karmic cycle retribution is unpleasant nonsense, it is nothing more than self-comfort under the powerlessness of mortals who can only resign themselves to fate. Little ghost, although the old man hates you to the core, you are also a young master in the god refining period, and you still have a lot of respect for your cultivation of the old man. But now you're telling me about retribution, don't you think you're ridiculous?"
Xu Shuyang was extremely sarcastic, and the onlookers who had similar thoughts to him also shook their heads secretly, and the monks who had been friends with the Xu family for several months even laughed aloud, they all thought that Li Chuyi was just using words to delay time and get angry. Only a small number of people looked at Li Chuyi's strange smile on his face, and their hearts were a little nervous, they always felt that the "birdman" must have a deep meaning when he said this, but they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this little fat man's gourd.
"Hehe, old ghost, do you know what the master's master does?"
Li Chu smiled and said, but without waiting for Xu Shuyang to say anything, he continued to say to himself:
"Let me tell you, my master's master is a Taoist priest, and he has taken him to the streets and alleys to tell fortunes since he was a child. Although the master has no talent for fortune telling, he has learned a few hands over time. I can't figure it out when I encounter some complicated fates, but I can still see at a glance the black and lifeless decay of the Yin Hall like you. Master made a bet with you, you have done all the evil things before, and you will definitely suffer retribution today, do you believe it or not?"
"Little ghost who pretends to be a ghost, I believe you have a ghost!"
Xu Shuyang naturally didn't believe it, he also thought that Li Chuyi was dragging time, and after seeing through Li Chuyi's thoughts, he waved at Li Chuyi with a cruel smile.
"Come on, little ghost, you should have rested enough after letting you rest for so long, right? Let's come again, this round of old man will definitely take you down!"
As soon as he said that, he was about to rush up, but he saw Li Chuyi pointing at him and said, "Look, retribution is coming!"
Xu Shuyang's heart was shocked when he looked at it, and at some point, a gray-black spot appeared on the bloody clothes on his left arm. The gray-black spots on the crimson bloody coat were inconspicuous, but once it was discovered, it was difficult to ignore it.
What is this?
How could such a thing appear on a blood magic cloak?
Xu Shuyang was shocked in his heart, urging his blood to erase the spot, but no matter how hard he tried, the spot was unmoved, as if it was originally the ornament on the blood magic clothes.
It would be nice if it was really a pattern, but Xu Shuyang could clearly see that this spot was spreading little by little. Just now, the spot that was originally the size of a coin's eye has spread to the size of a copper coin, and the speed of diffusion is getting faster and faster.
Although he didn't know what this thing was, Xu Shuyang knew that it was definitely not a good thing. Not to mention that this thing was made by Li Chuyi, just the slightest strange aura from the spots made him a little frightened.
"Little ghost, what did you do?!" Xu Shuyang glared angrily.
Li Chuyi's innocent stall hand: "I didn't do anything!"
"You!"
Xu Shuyang hated it, and Li Chuyi's appearance of three hundred taels of silver here made him angry.
After thinking about it, his mind moved, and the blood magic cloak at the spot suddenly tore off a large piece of its own. is similar to Li Chuyi's method of dealing with his rotten wounds, he chose to directly abandon his pawn to protect the handsome.
But the idea is good, but it is useless. The fragments that fell off quickly turned into a dead gray turbidity without the support of the blood magic clothes body, and Xu Shuyang didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he saw that a little gray spot on the blood magic clothes that had not been repaired at the tear appeared again, and spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became the same as Fang Cai.
"This?!"
Xu Shuyang was really shocked, he didn't expect this thing to be so weird, it was like a maggot on the tarsal bones. His mind was in a hurry to think of a way to crack it, but when he swept away, he was shocked to find that the same gray spot appeared on the blood magic cloak on his right arm at some point, and there was more than one.
"Look! What's that?"
"It's such a weird turbidity, why does the old man feel a little bad when he looks at it?"
"What is that? Could it be that 'Birdman'?"
The sound of discussion came from around, and the onlookers didn't understand what Xu Shuyang was doing with him slapping and beating, but when the gray spots also appeared behind him, and it was a blockbuster, these people were suddenly shocked. Especially those who had long secretly guessed that Li Chuyi had a backhand, and when they saw this gray spot, they were shocked, and the secret drama meat came.
Listening to the discussions around him, Xu Shuyang knew that there must be this kind of ghost thing on his invisible back. Not only that, but in addition to his back and arms, this gray spot also appeared on the blood magic clothes on his legs at some point.
More and more gray spots appeared, and the dense seam on the blood magic clothes made people look a little numb. As time passed, these gray spots continued to spread and joined together, and the original crimson blood magic cloak was gradually replaced by large patches of dead gray.
"Shu Yang, take off the blood magic clothes!" the fourth elder frowned and shouted.
He also saw that the situation was wrong, and was worried that Xu Shuyang would suffer a big loss in vain, so he hurriedly reminded him. Anyway, without the blessing of the blood magic clothes, Li Chuyi may not have beaten Xu Shuyang, and he was violently consumed before, at this time, even if Xu Shuyang faded the blood magic clothes, he would win against Li Chuyi, and he naturally would not let Xu Shuyang test the truth of the gray spots.
Xu Shuyang naturally knew this truth, and after hearing Xu Qianchun's words, he wanted to disperse the magic robe as soon as he pinched the seal in his hand, but Li Chuyi's sigh came at this time.
"Old ghost, it's late. ”
With a light sigh, the dead ash on the blood magic robe suddenly exploded, and one after another unjust ghosts roared and struggled out with unbearable complaints, and then turned to Xu Shuyang and rushed back.