Chapter 220: Sky Splitting Venerable (1st Update)
However, at this moment, the poor Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast has already absorbed a considerable part of the spiritual essence of Zhan Mufeng in his body for a day and a night, and on the one hand, his internal organs have been bombarded by his own spiritual power, and on the one hand, he has to deal with the continuous extraction of spiritual essence from Zhan Mufeng in his body, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the angry Heavenly Tribulation, which is a little powerless.
The Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast rolled up and down in the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, but it accelerated the speed at which Zhan Mu Feng absorbed the spiritual essence, and after a short time, it was dying by Zhan Mu Feng and the Heavenly Tribulation, and floated on top of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland...
The Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, which had always been extremely feared by human monks, actually died like this!
With a light roar, Zhan Mufeng actually broke through the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm! The seventh pit cell particle appeared in his body!
Zhan Mufeng copied it casually, and a huge spiritual essence realm triple red ink dragon swamp beast spirit core was included in Zhan Mufeng's pocket!
"Boy, hand over the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core, otherwise, you will die!" With this loud shout, a colorful phoenix soared out of the palm of a human monk.
There is no power to fight back at all!
Zhan Mufeng, who had not yet woken up from the joy of breaking through the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm and forming seven pit cell particles in his body, only felt that the sky was spinning, and the colorful butterflies were flying around his body, and his whole body was light and fluttering, and he couldn't use his strength at all.
The one who made the move was the Splitting Sky Venerable who had been cultivated by the Spirit Marrow Realm Triple Cultivation.
Before he could react, Zhan Mufeng had already been hit by the colorful phoenix released by the Sky Splitting Venerable!
I saw Zhan Mufeng spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, rolling hundreds of thousands of steps away, knocking over more than a dozen flagpoles and sticks, and destroying pieces of waste walls in the mountains.
With one move, the Sky Splitting Venerable made a move, and Zhan Mufeng was already seriously injured!
"The Splitting Sky Venerable's Spiritual Marrow Realm's triple spell attack is really terrifying! it can't be resisted at all!" The middle-aged monk who was cultivating in the Spirit Emperor Realm Nine Levels next to him was trembling in his words.
"Well, this kid not only successfully broke through the sevenfold Spirit Emperor Realm in the body of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, but was hit by the spell attack of the Spirit Marrow Realm powerhouse, and he didn't even die? No wonder the boss said that he should pay attention to following him..."The beautiful young woman who originally ignored Zhan Mufeng, at this moment, realized Zhan Mufeng's terrifying combat power, and only then did she really pay attention to Zhan Mufeng.
"It hurts... What kind of spell is this..."
Zhan Mufeng spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his originally abundant spiritual power was burned by the Fire Phoenix Spell cast by the Sky Splitting Venerable!
Zhan Mufeng's eyes darkened, and before he could stand up, he was sucked into the Sky Splitting Venerable's superb spells, like a god playing with ants.
"Little Spirit Emperor Realm, there are still two moments, and you can actually get away with not dying under the magic attack of the Venerable!" "The Splitting Sky Venerable looked at Zhan Mufeng hanging in front of him, and said lightly.
The strong person in the spiritual marrow realm has completely broken through the simple control of spiritual power, and has completed beyond the simple accumulation of spiritual energy, but has entered the stage of qualitative transformation of spiritual power, and has entered the realm of magic and magic.
At this time, the monk was no longer just carrying and running qi, but had entered another more subtle realm.
It can be said that the masters of the Spirit Marrow Realm, even if they face more Spirit Emperor Realm, can easily deal with it.
The Splitting Sky Venerable looked at Zhan Mufeng who was dying with disdain and amazement, and said again: "Boy, hand over the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, otherwise, you will have to die!"
Zhan Mufeng calmed down the breath of the river and the sea in his body, coughed lightly a few times, looked at the spirit essence realm master in his eyes who seemed to be giving birth to thousands of worlds, and nodded heavily.
Originally, the kid was also going to present this Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core to Venerable as a meeting gift, but before the kid could say anything, Venerable Your spell attack came over, Venerable, your spell attack is really powerful, cough cough!"
After Zhan Mufeng finished speaking word by word, he gently spit out the blood in his chest, his eyes were fluttering, his breath was dying, as if he was dying, and he reached out to offer the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast that he had finally killed.
"Hmph! I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!"
The Split Sky Venerable was slightly stunned, this young man said this, but it seemed that his Split Sky Venerable's bearing was not enough, and it was not easy to say anything at the moment, he snorted coldly, copied it casually, and took the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core into his arms, and no longer paid attention to Zhan Mufeng.
Just when the Sky Splitting Venerable was about to say something, suddenly, the sky above the Dragon Swamp Barren was surging, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the huge Dragon Marsh Barren like a dragon absorbing water.
Above the whirlpool, the wind and thunder were fierce, and in the midst of the wind and thunder, a giant dragon that seemed to cross the heavens and the earth faintly appeared, and the dragon flew down, straight absorbing the vitality in the dragon swamp wasteland.
Just now, the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, which was able to contain the Shepherd Wind just now, was nothing more than a thin red rope in front of this giant dragon that almost spanned the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, a ninefold monk of the Spirit Emperor Realm pointed to the fierce place of wind and thunder, and said tremblingly: "Everyone, look, the rope of heaven has appeared!"
The Split Sky Venerable obviously also noticed this sudden drastic change, let go of the Zhan Mu Feng, and disappeared as soon as his body moved.
In this instant, Zhan Mufeng seemed to wake up from the brink of death, and his body disappeared as if he was on the verge of death.
Only the middle-aged monk of the Spirit Emperor Realm Ninefold Realm was left, as if he had seen a ghost, he never expected that a young man who had just broken through the Sevenfold Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm would be able to wake up so quickly under the heavy blows of the Spirit Marrow Realm master, and moreover, there was a kind of way to grab the heavenly rope with the Spirit Marrow Realm master.
Even the beautiful young woman, who was also a nine-fold cultivator of the Spirit Emperor Realm, opened her mouth in surprise, and she couldn't believe that Zhan Mufeng had gone to grab the Heavenly Rope with the Splitting Sky Venerable.
But, then, the beautiful young woman was relieved.
"Boy, no matter how powerful you are, you are only in the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and you can't even catch a single move from the Splitting Sky Venerable, and you dare to snatch the Heavenly Rope with the Splitting Sky Venerable. Hey, it looks like this is the end of my tracking mission..."
Thinking of this, the beautiful young woman turned out to be Shi Shiran and left.
"Boy, the rope can only pick up one person at a time, why bother to send me to death, think about my sword demon..."The ninefold monk of the Spirit Emperor Realm looked at Beijing where the beautiful young woman had left, swallowed his saliva, and sighed.
"Hey, my Sword Demon has been waiting here for more than a year, and I don't know when I have to wait..."
Originally, there was no pattern in the time and number of appearances of the rope to heaven, and in the past year, there have been less than ten times in total, to be precise, eight times.
Eight chances, the sword demon didn't catch up.
Among them, seven times were preempted by the powerhouses of the Spirit Marrow Realm, and the Sword Demon himself had nothing to say.
But the most infuriating thing is that not long ago, when the Sword Demon was snatching the opportunity to pass through the heavens, he actually lost to a young man who had been cultivated in the Spirit Emperor Realm eightfold.
Moreover, that time, he was known as the Sword Demon, and as a result, his Seven Evil Fire Lin Swords were all broken by the young man who had cultivated in the Spirit Emperor Realm.
"It's not like that... It shouldn't be like this... My Seven Evil Fire Sword... My Seven Evil Fire Blades..."
Since then, the Sword Demon has been in this Dragon Swamp wasteland, retreating or not, advancing and not, and there is more time to sigh than to cultivate and think of a way.
It is said to be a rope to the sky, but in fact, from the outside, it looks more like a huge column of water that circles and twists.
This column of water is extremely huge, with a radius of thousands of steps or even tens of thousands of steps, and the water column does not know whether it rises from the Longnuma Wasteland, or goes down with the wind and thunder and goes straight into the Longnuma Wasteland, but the hurricane mixed with the roar of rage is spiraling and winding upwards, until it goes deep into the deep clouds at the end of the line of sight and divine sense, I don't know how high or far.
Above the water column, in addition to the power of the hurricane, there is also a trace of thunder power entangled, and among the thunder, there seems to be an inexplicable ancient roar of anger, and mortals can't get close at all, let alone climb up.
If the Splitting Sky Venerable had known that the object of his channeling spell just now was a pit that everyone feared, it was estimated that he would not have been so arrogant.
If the Splitting Sky Venerable knew the consequences, it is estimated that he would not provoke Zhan Mufeng.
It turned out that the moment Zhan Mufeng flew out of the body of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast and had not yet come out of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, Zhan Mufeng had already felt a chilling murderous aura.
Moreover, at that moment, Zhan Mufeng accurately identified that even if he had broken through the sevenfold cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, this murderous aura, he resisted hard, and it was estimated that there would be no chance...
So, before he got out of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, Zhan Mufeng had already dug a big pit for the opponent who attacked him...
You must know that as early as when his cultivation was still very weak, Zhan Mufeng had experienced many attacks on the spiritual level of the sea of knowledge, and the breakthrough and promotion of the realm along the way was even more dangerous and dangerous.
All the way to the present, like adding blood to the edge of the knife and dancing at the tip of the knife, Zhan Mufeng's stunt of digging and deceiving, he dares to say second, and it is estimated that no one dares to say first.
It turned out that before he flew out of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, he felt the possible dangerous aura, and Zhan Mufeng quietly used the Abyss Hellfire to quietly pierce a lot of thin holes in the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast...
"Master, I'm taking precautions, as long as you don't rob Master of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core, Master will naturally not let you fall in love with the Demon Dao of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core... But if someone wants to grab it, don't be afraid that the master will not be polite..."
Zhan Mufeng made up his mind in his heart, but he was also sure that someone would make a move on him.
These thin holes on the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast were sealed by Zhan Mufeng with a layer of faint spiritual power, but as soon as the Split Sky Venerable made a move, Zhan Mufeng pushed the boat down the river, and took advantage of the tumbling to withdraw the spiritual power that sealed the fine holes on the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast.