Chapter 411: The Poison of Demon Worms
After going through twists and turns, Zhan Mufeng's immortal and indestructible true demon holy body was finally cultivated.
Suddenly, all of Zhan Mufeng's god-level exercises returned to normal again.
"Destroy the world and destroy the Great Thunder God Arrow, break it for me!"
The Zhan Mu Feng cultivated by the Immortal and Immortal True Demon Holy Body was full of spirit, and the power of thunder shot out one after another, continuously bombarding the body of the ancient worm in the tomb.
Outside the body of the Great Tomb Ancient Worm, Lady Hailan watched the muffled thunder gather and disperse between heaven and earth, and her heart suddenly became even more nervous.
At this moment, even Zhan Mufeng himself didn't realize that when he broke through the cultivation of the two divine dragons in the Cave Void Realm, he used the Great Thunder God Arrow Technique to destroy the heavens and the earth, and he was able to print and distribute the vision of heaven and earth thunder.
The powerful earth-destroying Great Thunder God Arrow bombarded the internal organs of the Great Tomb Ancient Worm's body, and the Great Tomb Ancient Worm suddenly suffered pain, and rolled out of thousands of world planes one after another.
Hua Diyu, who had already been poisoned by the demon insect and was about to die and fall to the ground, once again won a slight respite in the struggle of the tomb ancient worm.
However, to Zhan Mufeng's surprise, this tomb ancient insect has a strong ability to repair itself, and while Zhan Mufeng smashed its body to pieces, it didn't take long for it to be repaired to an almost intact appearance again.
"What kind of cultivation is this Tomb Gu Worm, it's too terrifying and perverted!" Zhan Mufeng was taken aback, and then smiled.
In a moment's effort, centered on Zhan Mufeng, who was suspended in the body of the ancient insect in the Great Tomb, in an instant, thousands of netherworld fires like soybean oil suddenly flew out from Zhan Mufeng's body and scattered in all directions.
At the same time, dozens of abyssal purification springs exuding a magnificent, simple, and profound aura swung around and operated at high speed.
The body of the Great Tomb Ancient Worm was scorched by thousands of Netherfire Fires, and after resisting it for a while, it fell one by one, and flew into the Abyss Purification Spring in a steady stream.
With the purification of the Abyss Purification Spring, the cultivation of Zhan Mu Feng once again skyrocketed.
After about a day and a night, the Great Tomb Worm finally fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhan Mufeng's figure flew out, and he had already cultivated the third scale of the Cave Void Realm.
Mrs. Hailan, who was frightened and nervous to the point of being beyond comprehension, saw Zhan Mufeng, no longer cared about it, flew out of the hidden breath, and threw herself into Zhan Mufeng's arms.
"Eh, obviously you are a 50,000-scale cultivator in the Cave Void Realm, why are you not as brave as my three-scale cultivation in the Cave Void Realm?"
Zhan Mufeng patted Mrs. Hailan on the shoulder, shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"Not only is it not as good as courage, but it is also inferior to cultivation!"
Lady Hailan loosened her herding style and gave him a blank look, "When you were still cultivating at the level of the Cave Void Realm, I was no longer your opponent, and now, hehe... Not even more!"
At this moment, a miserable cry interrupted the conversation between Zhan Mufeng and the two.
Hua Diyu glanced at Zhan Mufeng and the others leisurely, and then fainted.
"Oops, I forgot to save people!" Zhan Mufeng looked at the black flower flute jade with black lips and was taken aback.
However, to Zhan Mufeng's surprise, the power of thunder, which had always been an antidote artifact before, did not have much effect on the so-called demon insect poison of this tomb ancient worm.
Looking at the flower flute jade who was about to die, Zhan Mufeng gritted his teeth, and actually refined his own cultivation of half a scale and injected it into the body of the flower flute jade.
Hua Diyu woke up slowly and glanced at Zhan Mufeng and the others gratefully.
"Flower girl, with my cultivation, I can only slightly slow down the spread of the poison of the demon worm in your body, where is the Flood Desolation Academy?
Zhan Mufeng said anxiously.
"Ahem, thank you Shaoxia for refining your own cultivation to save me!" Hua Diyu waved his hand lightly, and a circle of light appeared, and the direction of the Honghuang Academy was clearly visible.
Two roads, one far and one near.
"I took advantage of my mother's inattention and secretly ran out to play!" Hua Diyu smiled bitterly, "I knew that I wouldn't have come out, woo..."
Immediately, Hua Diyu fainted.
Zhan Mufeng sighed, and suddenly thought of his parents who were far away in the Taixu Demon Dao, "Don't worry, no matter how far away, we will send you back!"
"It's a long way!" Lady Hailan gasped.
It is rumored that the famous and decent family of Honghuang Academy has existed before the appearance of the Floating and Sinking Tomb of the Heavens, and its origin is extremely long.
However, ever since the Heavenly Realm Great Demon and the Heavenly King's Holy Sword appeared in the tomb, the Flood Desolation Academy, under the leadership of the dean, has all entered the Floating and Sinking Tomb.
Some people also said that the Honghuang Academy was also eyeing the key to the law of Dora, the Gate of Xuanmu, which appeared in the Tomb of Floating and Sinking Heavens.
However, these things are not clear to Zhan Mufeng for the time being.
On this day, Zhan Mufeng took Mrs. Hailan and escorted Hua Yudi on the way, and suddenly, a death knell like a thousand souls crying that made the scalp tingle suddenly sounded.
In this death knell, it seems to tell countless tragic stories.
"Look there, Feng'er!" said Lady Hailan, suddenly taken aback.
Zhan Mufeng, who was transporting vitality to detoxify the jade flute, was suddenly startled, and looked at Mrs. Hailan's point, and was immediately taken aback.
It turned out that just in front of the two of them, a huge city that meandered and spread I don't know how far appeared.
This city is not only surprisingly magnificent, but also full of all kinds of strange buildings.
The most important thing is that this city is just on the way to Zhan Mufeng's way back to the Honghuang Academy, if you want to turn back, you must
It must be time-consuming and laborious.
was thinking about flying over silently under the concealment of the hidden breath of the abyss, but as a result, Zhan Mufeng suddenly discovered that in this death knell city, I don't know what kind of formation was buried, and as soon as the abyss concealment was unleashed, it was actually targeted.
The entire sky, in a moment, seemed to be closed, leaving no room for the six-winged blood angel to perform.
Directly, even the dislocation of the law channel law is all blocked.
"How can there be so many death knells in this city?"
Mrs. Hailan looked at the huge death knell hanging under the towering Moyun Towers inside and outside the city, and couldn't help but be a little frightened.
The sound of the death knell rises and falls inside and outside the city, as if countless resentful spirits are telling the unwillingness and desolation of the past.
"What's so strange about this, the city of the death knell has no death knell!"
At this moment, an old man covered in black and white cloth and holding a dead tree vine, like a clown jumping off a beam, with an extremely kind face, appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng and the two.
This strange old man turned out to be a 900,000 scale cultivation in the Cave Void Realm, although it was slightly lower than the Flower Flute Jade and the Great Tomb Ancient Worm, but it was also an extremely terrifying cultivation.
Mrs. Hailan looked at Zhan Mufeng a little helplessly, and her helpless eyes seemed to say, Feng'er, in this floating and sinking tomb, is it the lowest cultivation for the two of us?
Zhan Mufeng smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Who are you? Why is this called the City of the Death Knell?" Zhan Mufeng turned his head and calmly looked at the strange old man in front of him.
"Hehe, I am a pious elegy apostle! Listen, is this elegy in the twilight just in time for the sorrow of the tomb that rises and falls?"
The strange old man covered in black and white cloth said, and then his face turned pious, and he began to chant in his mouth.
Listening to this elegy of dusk, Mrs. Hailan only felt miserable in her heart, feeling that she was an outcast of this world, lonely and despised.
For a time, all kinds of painful memories of the past, abandoned by her nominal husband, and 100,000 years of loneliness and loneliness, all poured into the heart of Mrs. Hailan, who listened to the elegy of dusk, and soon burst into tears.
"Well, join us, give us your faith, and we will lead you to the bliss of eternal life! From now on, there will be no pain, no loneliness, no loneliness, and all endless happiness!"
The strange old man, who claimed to be an elegiac apostle, sang in a low voice, and called out like a broken thought, and a trace of imperceptible coldness and sadness flashed in his expression.
"Little lady, hehe, you look really handsome, wait a minute, this apostle will take you to eternal bliss first, hehe!" The strange old man looked at the charming and touching Mrs. Hailan, and swallowed involuntarily.