Chapter 190: Nirvana-level Evil Cultivation
The illusion dissipated, and the boulder turned into more than twenty imposing evil cultivators, the first three, one was Jin Ling, the hall master of the Bone Division, the peak of the Xuan Rank, and the two were the elders of the Soul Eclipse Hall, Pang Hu and Cheng Qici, and the Nirvana Rank was first completed.
The one who spoke just now was Pang Hu, in his fifties, with a goatee, raising his head and pointing his nose at Xi Lan with a look of disdain. His purpose this time was to bring Xi Lan back, whether he lived or died, and killing was obviously more labor-saving than capturing him alive.
Cheng Qiaoci wore a black cloak, an eye patch, a scar on his face, and many stripes were painted on the back of his left hand, each stripe representing a hundred lives. This man's personality is like his name, and he doesn't know what compassion is.
His target this time was Xu Siyu, to be more precise, it was the immortal scattered person trapped in the sea of her knowledge, and the current immortal scattered person had been swallowed up to the point that only thirty percent of his soul power was left, and it was difficult to even transmit sound to the outside world at close range.
The one who peeked at Mo Fei just now was Jin Ling, and after her figure was revealed, Jin Ling's eyes kept falling on Mo Fei, grinding her teeth, and she couldn't eat his flesh.
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, at the bottom of the Flame Sucking Canyon, two light clusters were trembling, and the fluctuations they emitted were opposing each other.
One was a half-foot-long red string, surrounded by a phoenix light and shadow, and the other was a fist-sized piece of iron, wrapped in a shockingly cold stick shadow.
It is evident that the strings are falling and the iron is rising, which may be the reason for the cold inhalation above.
In ancient times, the moon god and the winter god fell in love, the moon god did not like to fight, just wanted to live safely, but the winter god was ambitious, had an extraordinary desire for strength, and the difference in philosophy between the two reached the extreme after becoming a god.
In order to increase his strength, the winter god did many wrong things, and the moon god kept persuading him to stop, but the winter god did not listen.
Until that day came, the gods fought, and the winter god did not hesitate to sacrifice all the people in order to improve his strength, but the moon god dissuaded him, so the two sides fought.
The winter god was obsessed, the moon god cried, and seeing that it was irretrievable, he played a solo song on the phoenix guqin, buried the heavens and buried the earth, buried the good years of the past, buried the winter god, and buried himself.
Eventually, the nations were rescued, and the twin gods fell, and their artifacts shattered, shattered, and scattered all over the place.
What has been entangled with the main string of the phoenix guqin to this day is the fragment of the winter god's heavenly sealing stick.
From ancient times to the present, there have been many strong people who have discovered the abnormality here, but the power of the confrontation between the two major artifact fragments has made even the demigods feel uneasy. Unless they approve of it, whoever comes will die.
Both of them have already given birth to new machine spirits, and they usually scold when they have nothing to do.
"You black charcoal head, why do you keep pestering me?"
"You pigtails, who's pestering whom, if it weren't for you, I'd have fused the other pieces!"
"Hmph, do you think you've found the other pieces? I'll tell you the truth, my body is right now on the canyon, and if I take control of it, the first thing I'll do is cut you!"
"That person must dare to come in, knowing that this place is so dangerous, she will come down?"
"Hmph, if you hadn't stopped my divine thoughts, I would have contacted her a long time ago!"
"Haha, with me, you're a generation
Stay here!"
"Perverts, scoundrels, bastards, I'm going to cut you!"
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"
......
The battle on the canyon has also begun.
The Yin and Cold Realm of the Sleeping Vine took the lead in unfolding, offsetting the momentum and coerci of Pang Hu and Cheng Qici, and the four hundred spirit pets moved together, and the various divine blessing seals flickered, and the momentum prevailed.
The two teams of people who followed Pang Hu and them were all Xuan-level cultivators, and after taking out their respective blood weapons, they released the Yin Cold Blood Method, and between the two sides, there were constantly explosions, and the light and shadow were fierce.
The aftermath swayed, and the ground was swept away several layers, and the strength below the Xuan Rank could not be approached at all, and they retreated one after another.
"Bang ......"
The ground cracked, and blue-gray vines spread all over a radius of a hundred meters, each vine glowing and steaming.
The vines encircled Pang Hu and closed like a cage.
Pang Hu soared into the sky, and he was already free to fly.
The Divine Blessing Seal on his eyebrows turned into a blood weapon and turned into a poison bottle, hanging above his head.
It was a purple bottle with a demon pattern with three heads and six arms painted on it.
"Blood Law - Evil Body!"
Pang Hu let out a loud shout, and the mouth of the bottle turned downward, spilling a purple light and falling on his body.
In the blink of an eye, he was wrapped in a three-headed and six-armed demonic phantus, his eyes glowing with a faint purple light, and his hands were holding six kinds of poisons: scorpions, poisonous snakes, spiders, centipedes, poisonous frogs, and lizards.
"Blood Law - Hundred Poisons Soul Snatching!"
The mouth of the poison bottle was facing forward, and a green ghost fire erupted, and six kinds of poison were thrown into the fire by Pang Hu, burning rapidly.
The vines of the sleeping vine shot out of the ground like sharp arrows, surrounding Pang Hu.
With a "boom", the poison exploded, and the phantom of a poison flashed on every point of spark.
The sleeping vine did not back down, but the blood surged, opening a gap-like mouth at the front of the vine, and a large amount of cold air spewed out.
The poisonous fire and the cold air came into contact and exploded, and one after another gray poisonous mist appeared in the sky, surrounding Pang Hu in it.
"Attack!"
Xi Lan waved his hand, half of the spirit pets turned around, aimed at the poisonous mist and released a long-range attack blood method, a large number of single attacks missed, emerging from the other side of the poisonous mist, and a small number of range attacks successfully landed on Pang Hu.
Pang Hu frowned, although these attacks were not powerful, but if they were allowed to fall on his body, it would be more troublesome.
Pang Hu unfolded his blood protection, and at the same time aimed the mouth of the poison bottle into the sky, and a cloud of ghost fire came out.
"Go!"
Pang Hu poured a large amount of blood power into his palm, and six kinds of poisons appeared in his hands again, and the volume was larger than before, and the poison was thrown out by him at once, mixed into the ghost fire.
The sleeping vine opened its mouth at the tip of the vine again, and spewed out a pale gray mist, mixed with the poisonous mist.
When Pang Hu noticed it, he had already inhaled a lot, and with his spiritual power at the beginning of Nirvana, he even felt groggy.
"It's worthy of a sleeping vine, and it does have the strength to fight with Nirvana!"
Pang Hu didn't dare to stay for a long time, his body moved, and with the poisonous fire brewing again, he flew to a height of thousands of meters, which was already beyond the attack range of Mianteng.
However, if it is so high, the power of the poisonous fire will also decrease.
Pang Hu also knew this, but he didn't care, he saw that he unfolded the poisonous fire domain, covering a radius of ten miles, and within this range, the power of his poisonous fire would increase exponentially.
Generally speaking, the scope of the initial achievement of Nirvana is ten miles, the small one is one hundred miles, the big one is thousands of miles, and the peak is ten thousand to one hundred thousand miles.
Pang Hu's qualifications are ordinary, and it is not easy to comprehend the power of the realm, and there are many nirvana levels who have not even comprehended the realm, and their strength is inferior to that of the Xuan-level geniuses.
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "God Prayer Continent" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, and find a confidant~