Chapter 32: The Flame Swallowing Gopher, the Frost-Sealed Lion (3)
There is a Hongjun on the Tai, and one gas is three clear.
Since the fall of Hongjun, Taishang Sanqing suddenly appeared in the Three Realms as a disciple of Hongjun.
The beginning of the cultivation of gods, moral cultivation of people, spiritual treasure into demons.
Lingbao Tianzun has no class, founded the sect, and called himself the master of the Tongtian Sect, but all spiritual beings can enter his door and listen to the teaching. Therefore, there are many sects in the sect, and there are four disciples who are outstanding, far surpassing their peers.
The Golden Fire Turtle is nothing, the Holy Mother of the Four Spirits, and was a demon saint who moved the world 10,000 years ago. It's just that the world is dangerous, as strong as a demon saint, and it will inevitably fall.
Our Lady of Fire Spirit, who was originally a fire elf who had attained cultivation and had a unique method of controlling fire, was killed in a war of gods and demons as early as 5,000 years ago.
And the magic weapon she relied on to become famous was the golden crown, the fire spirit eye, and the missing fire bag.
Thinking of the legends of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, the stone surface is bloodless and sweating profusely. A dignified demon saint, even if the realm falls after reincarnation, it is by no means something that he can shake in the realm of demon kings.
So, Shi Qu hurriedly pulled his right claw out of Lu Ying's body, turned around and wanted to escape, but...
"What about my hands, what about my hands?" Looking at his right arm, which was only half of a charred black arm, Shi Qu was shocked. At this time, he realized that he was like being in a furnace, and the heat was unbearable, and the source of heat was Lu Ying on his side.
"The sky is blazing, the land is thousands of miles, duh!" As Lu Ying made a decision, the flame of the talisman changed from bright yellow to blazing white, and her whole person emitted a dazzling white light like the sun.
"My eyes, my eyes! impossible, how could you be her!" The moment the white light lit up, Shi Qu's eyes were burned. And at the last moment before he fell into darkness, he only saw a white light covering the sky and swallowing him.
Rat King Stone Qu, pawn.
And Lu Ying, who had finished casting, suddenly rolled her eyes and fell to the ground weakly. The wings behind her turned into a young phoenix, and she continued to mourn around her.
Liu Yicheng, who was always paying attention to her, hurriedly crawled over and checked Lu Ying's pulse.
"It's okay, it's just a coma. With a heavy sigh of relief, Liu Yicheng realized at this time that Lu Ying's body was so hot that he actually burned his fingers into a blister.
"It's hot, it's hot, no, it's cold, it's cold!"
The cave should have been very hot, but it was inexplicably cold at this time, and pieces of ice edges fell from the sky above the cave, and Liu Yicheng, who was full of doubts, turned his head to look, but saw a tragic scene.
At the same time as Lu Ying and Shi Qu were fighting, Chen Xue was also facing Xiang Meng.
Unlike the stone song that was only in the Demon King Realm, Xiang Meng had entered the Demon Immortal as early as seven hundred years ago, and today, he was only a line away from the Demon God Realm.
The laws of heaven do not allow the existence of immortal ranks.
It's just that this repulsive force is also divided into small and small forces. If it is only the realm of demons and immortals, under the full force of action, it will lead the way of heaven, even if it is repulsive, it is not irresistible.
Therefore, Chen Xue is facing a peak demon immortal.
There are five immortals in the world, heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts. The corresponding is the cultivation of human beings, who have ascended through calamities and stepped into the five realms of the immortal level.
There are cultivators who fall halfway, but the original spirit is not damaged, awaken themselves in the netherworld, and then enter the practice, although there is no body, but become a netherworld immortal, then it is called a ghost immortal, the last stream of immortals, because its body is dead, so once it enters the yang world, the mana is greatly damaged, such ghosts and immortals, can not enter the heavenly court.
After the tribulation and ascension, the immortal qi washes the body, and it is no longer a mortal fetus with the naked eye, which is called a human immortal. If it is not canonized by the heavenly court and stays in the world, it is called a scattered immortal. Such immortals, whose mana is not weak, are the mainstay of the heavenly court.
If you go further, you can behead your own three corpses and become a golden immortal, which can be called a fairy. Such immortals, boundless mana, can move mountains and seas, often open up a hole in the heavens and blessed land, practice in seclusion, so they are also called earth immortals.
And on the next level, the original spirit is eternal, the body is immortal, and the life is the same as the heaven and earth, with the sun and the moon and the same light, which is for the immortals of Luo Tian. The four emperors of the heavenly court, the five emperors of the five directions, are all listed here.
Chen Xue became an immortal thirty years ago, but Kunlun is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, and supervising the world is the top priority. Therefore, Chen Xue stayed in the world and guarded Kunlun.
Jiang Zhuochang is the head of the sword cultivation of his peers, although there is no immortal realm, but there is the power of immortals.
Among the immortals, Kunlun Chen Xue is the first in swordsmanship.
Sword Immortal Li Taibai once said that if you talk about swordsmanship, Qinglian Sword Song is ever-changing, and it is the first in the world;
Chen Xue's sword is only offensive but not defensive.
It was just the first move, she ignored the giant axe that Xiang Meng cut at the waist, and just stabbed Lidong into Xiang Meng's heart wholeheartedly.
"Hell, where did the crazy woman come from, the tricks are all deadly plays. The stone mouse boasted of his Lan Shikin mang, but it didn't work at all. "There are only more than ten moves in the fight, Chen Xue is a lose-lose style of play, Rao is fierce and brave, and he is also restrained.
It's just that the blue aura on Chen Xue's face is getting stronger and stronger.
"It's not good, the master was too eager to end the fight before the poison attack, but accelerated the operation of the poison gas, how can this be good!" Jiang Zhuochang, who was on the side, saw it clearly, and the reason for fighting for his life was because Chen Xue knew that he was about to lose his life. I only hate that my spirit has not healed, I can't use my sword, I can't use my strength, and I can only watch my master fall into the disadvantage.
Sure enough, in just a moment, Chen Xue's sword qi was no longer sharp, and his body technique slowed down.
"Hmph, bluff me into jumping, it turns out to be a return to the light!That woman, suffer death!" Xiang Meng roared, and the ghost cried head-on, vowing to split Kunlun Snow Fairy in half.
It's just that Xiang Meng's ankles were quietly frozen on the ground. The ghost cry with greatly reduced strength swept in front of Chen Xue's body, and cut a foot-long wound between her chest and abdomen, and suddenly, blood splashed everywhere. Even if he was as cold and arrogant as Chen Xue, he couldn't help but snort painfully and took dozens of steps back.
"Dying and struggling!" smashing the ice on his feet hard, Xiang Meng's face was gloomy. He is a demon king who has been famous for a long time, and the other party is just a newcomer, and he was poisoned first, and now he can't take it for a long time, doesn't it make the demon clan in the world laugh.
The demon soldier was psychic, feeling the anger of his master, the ghost cried and appeared, and the spirit of the axe turned into a half-lion and half-human monster, bowed and bent his claws, flew up in the air, and pounced on Chen Xue with a sharp whistling sound.
And the divine soldier Lidong was not to be outdone, he flew out on his own, condensed more than 100 ice swords in the air, and shot at the ghost cry. The sword and axe intersected, and the sound was like thunder, but Xiang Mengshen was completely satisfied, and he could control the ghost crying with his divine thoughts; Chen Xue was seriously injured and weak, and Li Dong was naturally dwarfed by the spiritual power in the sword alone.
More than 100 ice swords were broken by the ghost crying claws, and the body of the Lidong sword cracked, and with a wail, it was slanted into the ground, and there was no sound.
The natal sword was hit hard, Chen Xue felt the same way, and her face was like gold paper.
It's just that Na Lidong blocked the ghost crying for a moment after all, and with this opportunity, Chen Xue reversed his qi and blood, and a blue blood arrow soared out of the wound on his chest and abdomen again, among which there were faintly several faint golden rays.
"What a ruthless female doll, what if you just force out Lan Shijinmang, you reverse your qi and blood, all five are injured, and the natal sword has also been reduced to scrap metal, without a sword in hand, how can you beat me?" Looking at Kunlun Snow Fairy, who was pale and red, but still stubbornly standing in front of him, even as an enemy, Xiang Meng couldn't help but admire deeply.
"You might as well try!" Even though he was seriously injured and his life was on the verge of death, Chen Xue still looked calm, ignoring the blood flowing from his chest and abdomen, and looked at the lion king in front of him indifferently.
"Arrogance!" The mighty axe spirit let out a long roar, and Xiang Meng turned into one, and the lion king, whose demonic power had skyrocketed, fit up, turned into a giant axe that opened the sky, and slashed towards Chen Xue.
The lion bites the axe - breaks new ground.
"Don't!" Jiang Zhuochang, who witnessed all this, was stunned, and he couldn't wait to fly up and block this killer axe.
Chen Xue, who was unable to avoid it, silently recited the magic trick and condensed ice shields above his head, trying to make this brave and incomparable killing move at the moment. It's just that, under the severe injury, the fragile ice shield was torn apart by the giant axe layer by layer like tissue paper.
"Click!" the giant axe split the ice shield and slashed deeply into Chen Xue's shoulder blades, causing a crisp bone cracking sound.
Brilliant blood flowers flew all over the sky and sprayed on Xiang Meng's face.
Xiang Meng, who had never cared, actually felt the slightest sword intent when the blood flower was coming, but at this moment, he couldn't dodge.
Countless tiny blood swords shot into the body of the mad lion, with a chilling chill, scurrying in the meridians, and from time to time blood-colored ice edges broke out of the body.
"Ahh
Turn the sword into blood and freeze the world.
Xiang Meng, who was firmly sealed by blood ice, watched countless ice edges come out of his body, with awe-inspiring sword intent, cutting off all his vitality.
A red icicle rose into the sky, condensing Xiang Meng's body in it, pitiful for a generation of demons, careless for a while, even the Yuan Shen did not escape.
And Chen Xue, who had lost more than half of her natal essence blood, struggled to solidify the two wounds with cold ice, and then fell to the side, unconscious.
At the same time, Lu Ying also burned the stone song and fell into a coma.
Jiang Zhuochang, who was reluctantly getting up, stumbled to Chen Xue's side with a look of regret.
In the distance, in a deep mountain, a black-robed man muttered to the sky.
"Well, didn't even the primordial god escape? It's a pity that there are two good carriers. ”
Behind him, a huge snake's head as big as a hill widened its eyes and died.
A beautiful woman in red with an outstanding demeanor stood cautiously behind the black-robed man, glancing at the huge snake head from time to time, her eyes full of horror.
"Ba snake Meng Shu, it's also good. It is worthy of being the head of the seventy-two cave demon kings, your primordial god, I laugh at it!"
A vague snake figure the size of a foot struggled desperately in the hands of the black-robed man.