Chapter Seventy-Five: Immortal Cultivation Tribulation
85_85898 The mania from the bloodstone came suddenly, and it was unbelievable, which made Wang Yu can't help but think, is this in the north, there is also a dragon soul, is it the dragon soul, calling himself.
Moreover, why is there a dragon soul here in the Reverse Dao Sect, and it is hidden in the Treasure Pavilion of the Reverse Dao Sect, for thousands of years, and no one has found it, and it has to wait until he arrives and has a connection with him in a daze, which is really too elusive.
He didn't have a way to suppress the bloodstone's mania in his heart, but he relied on his perseverance, just like the pain he suffered when the bloodstone entered his body, and struggled to support him, so as not to let him faint from the pain all of a sudden.
The appearance of the bloodstone made the carved Pisces and Jiaolong under him even more demonic, and the carved scales of the stone slab on the Pisces suddenly turned into real scales at the moment when the bloodstone appeared, and the scales that are usually seen, basically there is no difference, but the scales of this Pisces are purple!
Jiaolong's antennae emitted a faint purple halo, and from the top of the antennae, there was a trace of gas, this gas, in Wang Yu's opinion, had not seen it at all, but he felt that this breath had a great temptation for him.
When he insisted, he couldn't help but lie down and use his mouth to suck the gas on the dragon's tentacles.
The weirdness of Pisces and Jiaolong makes people frightened, and people can't help but feel scared.
When he prostrated his body, ready to suck the gas on the tentacles, suddenly there was a bright light in his head, which came from the fear of the dragon's mutation.
Wang Yu, who had never seen anything in the world, was naturally scared into a cold sweat on his back after he realized it, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart what the hell is this, there is such a great temptation, which can't help but be a little wary in the bottom of his heart.
But when he turned his eyes to the gas again, his mind roared, and the faint sound rang out again.
"Absorb it, it's immortal energy, I won't harm you if it's useful to you, child, remember to come to the north, I'll wait for you in the north."
The more he said the end, the weaker his voice became, and when he said the last sentence, it became even more inaudible, if it weren't for Wang Yu enduring the pain in his heart and listening attentively, I am afraid he would not be able to hear it clearly at all.
"Why go north?" muttered a few times, a little dissatisfied, and the pain in his heart made him gasp again, and scolded: "Could it be that old demon dragon, damn it, who has done so many bad things and killed so many people, and dares me to go over to find him." ”
Thinking of the death of many people, his eyes couldn't help but dim a little, people are dead, and he can't let himself live in sadness all the time, at most, go out and drink a few more glasses of wine, and just numb himself.
Wang Yu really thinks so about going out for a few glasses of wine, drinking can forget many things, at least temporarily forget about these people who died for him in front of him.
It's not that forgetting about them means that you didn't hit them in your heart, which just proves that they are more important.
Wang Yu, who smiled coldly, pressed his hands to his heart, staring at the dragon tentacles on the stone slab, the trace of tempting gas on the tentacles, and his heart was resolute.
"God has made me live so miserable, I guess I can't look down on my life, maybe it's very worthless."
God doesn't want it, then I'm afraid that this gas won't work, if it's really immortal, then it will make a lot of money. Wang Yu, who had done a struggle of thoughts, did not hesitate any longer, and lay directly on the ground, slowly facing the immortal qi on the tentacles, and inhaled it into his body with his mouth.
It feels a little icy, and a little sour, what exactly it tastes, I really can't tell, anyway, it's not salty or light, Wang Yu, who inhaled it in one breath, said in his heart what kind of fairy qi is this, is it true that the gods in the sky are not salty or light?
Just when he was scolding in his stomach, his head was dizzy, and a thick sleepiness began to sweep through his body and mind, and even the bloodstone restlessness in his heart became quiet, followed by sleepiness and fatigue, and he couldn't help but yawn a few times in a row.
"I don't want to sleep."
Wang Yu, who was still struggling with sleepiness, finally couldn't resist sleepiness, and suddenly fell to the ground and fell asleep.
The people who rushed in outside, when they were fighting, were also surprised, and one of the people who was fine just now suddenly fell asleep, and there were some doubts in their hearts.
But this kid sleeps and doesn't watch their affairs, as long as he doesn't rob them of immortals, then he can ignore them, so the crowd fought again.
The roaring sound echoed in the Reverse Dao Sect, all kinds of magic weapons, spells, flying all over the sky, followed by a terrible howl, a rain of blood sprinkled, dyed the earth red, and baptized the bluestone.
The people outside were fighting desperately, but Zhang Yun was calm, sitting surrounded by the seven-star lanterns, casting spells unhurriedly to grab the fate.
Above her head, there was a cloud of white gas, steaming, like a fairyland. Surrounded by white air, there is a vague figure, which looks very different from Zhang Yun on the outside, very different, but from the strands of long black hair, you can see that this vague figure must be a woman.
Although I don't know who this woman's surname is, what it has to do with Zhang Yun, and why she appeared on the top of Zhang Yun's head, but with Zhang Yun's every spell, the figure of the woman above her head is even more condensed, and it must not be long before this woman's complete appearance will be clearly revealed.
The mad devil and the old ghost Siyin who fought all the way from the Reverse Dao Sect to the Beast Mountain, and then from the Beast Mountain all the way back, the Remnant Cloud Yangzun, the Seagod Heavenly King, and the white-robed old man, no longer know how many rounds they fought, and they didn't know how many creatures were affected.
The fight of the strong people of Yuanying is really not comparable to the small fights below.
"Damn white cloth, if the old man doesn't kill you today, he won't be crazy." The mad devil brandished the knife, his face was extremely blue, today's battle simply broke his heart, he had fought so many rounds in a row, and he hadn't seen it yet, he was really annoyed and angry to the extreme.
The old man in the white robe is a white cloth cloth, just because he only likes white robes, so he is called white cloth clothes, I saw him smile faintly, and said tepidly: "Crazy devil, you are talking wildly, you want to kill a few of us, this distress is also your own fault!" ”
The mad devil angrily slashed at him and scolded: "When the old man kills you, he will slaughter your sect and destroy your Dao roots." ”
Bai Buyi dodged his knife, and said sarcastically on his face: "Crazy devil, since your killing path was broken by the reverse path thousands of years ago, you have not been diligent, and you have stopped moving, and today you still want to kill us with nonsense, it seems that you are really crazy." ”
Bai Buyi looked sarcastic, and continued: "It's just that you are crazy, we are not crazy, in the past thousand years, in order to improve our cultivation, how much have we paid, and now we have reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant, on par with you, look at how you still kill me." ”
The essence of the Seagod Heavenly King's body, tall and mighty, as his name suggests, has infinite strength, and he hit it with a hammer, and said unhurriedly: "Crazy devil, if you know something, quickly put down your knife, and stop deceiving yourself and saying that you want to kill us." ”
"Besides, can you still kill?" A hammer missed, and the Seagod Heavenly King hit another hammer, forcing the mad devil to have nowhere to retreat.
At first, the mad devil thought that he could kill these four juniors, but he never thought that after a fight, the more he hit the back, the more he felt difficult, and finally he was forced to the point of a dilemma.
It's only been a thousand years, and these four juniors who were still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant have successfully broken through to the late Yuan Infant stage in just over a thousand years, and each of them has different techniques, which has a great power to suppress the momentum of the crowd.
Although the mad devil is crazy, he is not crazy to the point of dying, he is just too bloody and impersonal when he kills, but he still cherishes his little life.
The mad devil who couldn't win after a lot of entanglement, he didn't have the confidence to fight again, he knew that if he continued to fight, he probably lost his life here.
The mad devil's teeth itched with hatred, and the knife in his hand slashed out horizontally, and he shouted angrily: "Kill the fifth big knife." ”
The sword intent was awe-inspiring, the killing knife shone brightly, and a blood-red halo burst out, and then it turned around one of the mad devils' body, and the domineering and wild knife qi was all cut out, and the momentum was difficult to match.
Bai Buyi's face froze, revealing a solemn look, and the white phoenix fan in his hand suddenly changed into a big road: "Fan the heaven and the earth, the wind moves for nine days." "Fan it in the direction of the knife slash.
The wind rolls mountains and rivers, it is the highest realm of the white phoenix fan, the white phoenix fan after becoming bigger, the hurricane that fans out, is extremely violent, under the loud shout of the white cloth clothes "broken", the whole hurricane suddenly twisted, turned into countless wind blades, with the momentum of the wind and clouds, straight to the knife qi.
As his name suggests, the old ghost with gloomy eyes didn't see the slightest color flash, just like a real ghost, and even his voice seemed to be a ghost, and his voice shouted hoarsely: "Ghost worm*." ”
Tens of thousands of disgusting black insects roared in the air, forming a huge insect king, and a sharp thorn erupted from the corner of his mouth, swishing out, bringing out a burst of black mist, colliding with the incoming knife qi.
The big hammer of the Seagod Heavenly King turned into four sledgehammers at this moment, and the knife qi that came towards him was blocked hard.
The palms of the remnant cloud Yangzun all turned red, making a clicking sound, like the grinding sound of iron, not caring at all about the domineering and ferocity of the sword qi, and directly resisting the cutting blade with the power of both palms.
The wind blade swept into the clouds, bursting out with a crackling sound, the sword qi did not completely dissipate, and the wind blade was not completely destroyed, each rushing towards the other.
The insect king's sharp stabbing broke through the side of the knife qi, but it couldn't be completely blocked, the knife qi still slashed towards the old ghost Siyin, and the insect king's sharp thorn was not completely broken, but still shot straight in the direction of the crazy devil.
Hercules' hammer destroyed three of them with four hammers, one of which hit the mad devil, but there was also a sword qi that slashed at the Seagod Heavenly King.
Remnant Cloud Yangzun's palms burst crisply and destroyed one palm, but in the end, he still suffered a serious injury from a knife qi and slapped the mad devil hard.
The four strong men were each seriously injured by the sword qi, and the mad devil was also hit by the desperate blows of the four strong men, and the situation was even more precarious, the attacks from four different directions made him have nowhere to hide, there was no way to escape, and the whole person was directly sent flying.
"White cloth clothes, you fucking you!!" The mad devil spurted blood, and his body was injured in many places, scarred, and his face was as black as the black ash at the bottom of the pot.
There was a knife in the white cloth body, and the right arm was all scratched by the knife, and the entire arm was almost removed, just hanging on a rib, and it seemed that this arm was almost scrapped.
Seeing that the mad devil wanted to run, he didn't feel angry, he didn't care about the pain in his right hand, he took a few pills violently, and chased after him with his hind feet: "Crazy devil, if I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate my thousand-year-old hatred, and it will be difficult to solve my anger today." ”
The Seagod Heavenly King and the old ghost Siyin, and the remnant Yunyang Zun who came from behind, all had different injuries, and they were chasing hard, and no one was willing to let go of the crazy devil.
The mad devil also hated it very much, and he couldn't wait to suck the blood of the few people who chased after him, but he hated more about the man who broke his killing path with a sword, and the hateful man broke his own killing path, and pretended to say, "It's just a fluke." ’
Every time he thought of this, the mad devil was so angry that he didn't fight anywhere, and he couldn't wait to destroy the Reverse Dao Sect completely.
When they quickly fought and fled, there was a roar, and the sky was shocked!
Wang Yu fainted there in the spirit stone formation, a light curtain shot straight into the sky, making a whistling explosion, and began to teleport Wang Yu out.
Wang Yu, who was unconscious, was covered with golden light, as if his body was filled with golden light because he had inhaled that immortal qi just now. The Pisces and Jiaolong under him became more and more weird, and the eyes that were originally like dead things were actually spinning around, looking at Wang Yu who was filled with golden light.
The Ziyan Sword trembled for a while, and let out a buzz, Pisces and Jiaolong seemed to feel it, and their eyes fell on the Ziyan Sword, and after a while, it silently turned into a dragon shadow and flew into the Ziyan Sword, leaving a dragon mark on the sword body, and at the same time, the stone sword that pierced into the sky on the Baizhang stone statue, suddenly flashed a purple light inside, and quickly sank into the Ziyan Sword, its speed was indescribable, and no one could see it at all.
Wang Yu didn't know about these changes at all, and outsiders couldn't see them, because the operation of the entire formation, the light curtain that rose to the sky, completely covered Wang Yu hidden inside, and people were just surprised by the sudden changes of these light curtains outside, and they didn't think too much.
The operation of the light curtain, that is, the operation of the teleportation array, began to teleport Wang Yu out.
The mad devil who had just escaped not far away, his face was flushed with anger, he had been fighting and killing just now, but he had forgotten Wang Yu, and now he saw that Wang Yu was about to be teleported out, he was a little anxious, but he was afraid of Bai Buyi and others who were chasing after him.
"There is only one chance, this time I really let that kid run away, the sky is high and the earth is big, where to find it when the time comes!" Sighing secretly, the mad devil stopped hesitantly, turned around and flew in the direction of Wang Yu.
"The mad devil really dared to run back when we were still three years old!" Bai Buyi didn't know what the mad devil was thinking, thinking that the mad devil was playing tricks on them, so he couldn't help but scold.
The Seagod Heavenly King who followed behind, Siyin Old Ghost, and Remnant Cloud Yang Zun, saw the mad devil running back, just smiled coldly, and chased after him, and the spells in his hands had reached a perfect state, as long as there was a chance, they all greeted the mad devil