Chapter 203: Demonization (Part II)
"It seems that there is hope for retreating from this place of right and wrong," He Xiaoshi thought in his heart.
Yuan Liming felt the deepest feeling for the demon hand suspended at the entrance of the Divine Spirit Valley, and naturally feared it the most.
"Can this inconspicuous-looking tortoise carapace really protect me?" Yuan Liming hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Qian pursed his lips and was about to speak, but Xia Han on the side said lightly: "This can be regarded as the treasure of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, this tortoise shell is shed by the ancient divine beast, which is enough to resist the peak blow of the Yuan Infant, but due to our limited strength, we can't really urge the energy of this tortoise carapace, and in fact, we can only resist the full force of the Yuan Infant power." ”
When Yuan Liming heard this, his heart was slightly relieved.
At this point, the four people and one demon began to get together and discussed.
And those blood-colored fierce beasts that were fierce and had previously devoured each other frantically in order to strengthen themselves, after the coercion of the two primordial infant realms appeared, these fierce beasts that did not have much reason seemed to have met a nemesis, and they did not dare to take a step forward.
With four people and one demon as the center, a peaceful space without any blood beasts directly appeared at a distance of a few feet.
If this continues, they will really have great certainty of leaving the Valley of the Gods.
However, when they got together to discuss how to shake the palm that exuded demonic energy, the palm trembled slightly again.
It was this distance that all the thousands of monks in the Valley of the Gods who had built their foundations directly exploded without warning.
All of a sudden, blood was shining all over the sky, and broken flesh and bones were flying.
The scene was extremely bloody.
"What's going on?" He Xiaoshi said with concern for the first time.
Yuan Liming shook his head and said a little anxiously: "Don't care about these things for now, as long as you shake that right hand, you can escape from this place, and even if this place is turned upside down at that time, it has nothing to do with us." ”
Xia Han and the others nodded one after another.
He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed slightly, with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping, and finally closed his mouth with a sigh in his heart.
At this time, the four of them just wanted to leave this place, and they didn't have the heart to care about anything else.
It was this gap in time that the blood-colored fierce beasts in the entire Valley of the Gods disappeared without a trace, and the blood on the ground flowed like a spring, but the evil aura became more and more intense.
"Let's get started," Yuan Liming let out a little anxious and took a step forward.
As this person took a step forward, the black-clothed figure beside him, which was covered in clouds and mist, without the slightest fluctuation of life, but exuded the power of mountains and seas, also collapsed a step forward.
This person's younger brother Yuan Asphalt was about to keep up with his brother's footsteps, but he glanced behind him consciously: "Big brother, look at the blood pool there!"
At this moment, in the huge blood pool, the blood that was originally slightly tumbling began to shake violently, and huge blood waves continued to appear, splashing countless blood droplets.
The splattered droplets of blood disappeared strangely in mid-air.
At the same time, outside the blood pool, the blood flowing like a spring was constantly pouring into the blood pool, as if it had been summoned by some kind of summoning!
The smell of blood was overwhelming, but even stronger than it was the evil aura that filled the space.
He Xiaoshi had already sensed the abnormality, the pale golden symbol in his pupils kept spinning, and two golden rays of chopstick-thick light shot out of his eyes, looking at the blood pool.
In He Xiaoshi's vision, above the pool of blood, there was a huge web interwoven by the black demonic energy that exuded heart-palpitations.
In each palm-sized grid, a black magic light the thickness of an arm shot out, and at the lower end of the magic light was a human face with a bright smile!
Each face flattened its mouth, as if it was frantically sucking the blood from the pool.
As more and more blood droplets were inhaled, the grid of the giant web intertwined with demonic qi became larger and larger, and the countless faces in front of the black demonic light also became larger and larger at the same time.
Naturally, the suction power is getting bigger and bigger.
It's just that He Xiaoshi looked at it for a moment, and the surface of the blood pool actually dropped by as much as one-fifth all of a sudden!
He Xiaoshi poured his spiritual power into his eyes, making the two golden rays of light that shot out like substance even thicker, and everything in his vision suddenly became clearer.
He Xiaoshi was shocked to see that above the huge net intertwined with black demonic qi, there was a thick rope flowing with blood and exuding a strong evil aura.
This rope seems to come from another space, not to mention the naked eye, even cultivators who have opened the eyes of God, it is difficult to see.
At the other end of the rope is the right palm suspended at the entrance of the Valley of the Gods!
He Xiaoshi saw that at this time, the magic patterns on this demon's hand were actually writhing as if they were alive, and the black demonic qi was even more surging.
It's like countless grudgeful ghosts, black ghosts that have been crushed and twisted together, which is terrifying!
Looking at the pool of blood that had sunk one-fifth, and then thinking of the mutation of this clutche, He Xiaoshi felt an extremely strong life-and-death crisis in his heart.
"Hmm!"
He Xiaoshi let out a muffled snort of pain, and then suddenly closed his eyes, and two wisps of blood flowed out of his eyes.
Just now, a magic light suddenly shot out from the demon's hand, and He Xiaoshi hurriedly closed his eyes, but he still felt that his pupils were in sharp pain as if they had been poked by a needle.
"Hurry up, hurry up and attack this palm!" He Xiaoshi opened his bloodshot eyes and shouted suddenly.
Several people were startled by He Xiaoshi's roar, but after seeing He Xiaoshi's expression and appearance, they hurriedly went their own way.
According to the previous discussion, Xia Han and Yin Yang stood together with a move in shape, while Zhu Qian's chubby face was full of bitterness and walked forward, and then the tip of his tongue bit the turtle shell in the palm of his hand, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood.
The essence blood fell on the surface of the turtle shell, and in a flash of gray light, a gray wall appeared in front of Zhu Qian, protecting Zhu Qian and the Yin and Yang sword body behind him.
The gray walls are rectangular in shape, with a convex center, and the ends are facing inward, more than two zhang long and one zhang high, and the walls are covered with gray-white lattices the size of adult heads, which are clearly magnified turtle shells.
Above the gray walls, there was a glowing earthy yellow light, exuding an extremely heavy aura, and a sense of the vicissitudes of experiencing endless time, and at the same time there was a faint divine aura circulating.
Zhu Qian stood in the center of the gray wall, the fat on his body trembled like a strong wind blowing paper, and his face was a little pale.
"Hurry up, the speed at which this turtle shell absorbs spiritual power is too fast, I can't hold on for long", Zhu Qian roared at Xia Han behind him, and then let out a dry howl like killing a pig.
The Yin and Yang sword body moved slightly, but Xia Han took a step forward with beautiful eyes, and the flying sword with a twisted and twisted sword body suspended in front of her moved with it.
The next moment, the man rose with the sword.
The air rippled, and the Momei Flying Sword directly penetrated the space, and with Xia Han, it appeared strangely in front of the gray wall.
Xia Han's face was solemn, and he saluted the flying sword with a respectful expression, and then suddenly raised his head, using his own essence and blood as a guide, and poured the spiritual power of his whole body into this Momei flying sword.
In an instant, the breath of summer cold withered to the extreme.
And the Momei Flying Sword in front of her emitted a terrible sword sound, and around the flying sword, a terrifying aura storm blew up, and then all entered the flying sword.
The size of the Momei Flying Sword then swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a zigzag ink-colored giant sword of more than fifty zhang, and bright electric wires were wrapped around the sword body, and at the same time, rolling thunder sounded.
The sword intent of the Yuanying realm swept out, and the surrounding void of the oppression was constantly distorted, and the earth and stones on the ground were twisted into particles by the sword intent in the first time!
What's even more terrifying is that behind the Mo Mei Flying Sword, a vague figure with a height of a hundred zhang appeared.
This figure is also covered with fog, and its true face cannot be seen clearly, but it can be vaguely seen that this figure is wearing a plain robe and a hosta on its head, which is clearly a woman, giving people a sense of amazement and charm, exuding a huge atmosphere, making people look up to the mountains.
The huge figure held a zigzag ink-colored flying sword, and the tip of the sword pointed to the right palm suspended at the entrance of the Valley of the Gods.
Xia Han returned to the gray wall with a complicated expression, her spiritual power was exhausted at the moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was panting: "Shizun really put a trace of sword knowledge in the sword qi ......", she looked at the tall phantom, and muttered in a slightly trembling voice.
With the appearance of the huge sword intent, the right hand, which had been quiet, swung sharply for the first time as if sensing a threat.
With the swing of his right hand, the entire space darkened slightly for a moment, and then returned to its original state in an instant.
The black giant net that He Xiaoshi could only see with his divine eyes suddenly manifested out, and then reversed with endless magic light, and on the pale huge face at the front of each grid, different expressions appeared: joy, anger, sorrow, and fear......
Then, all expressions disappeared, leaving only horror, and finally calm.
For the first time, demonic energy truly manifested.
Suddenly, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be in chaos, and the roar of ghosts and gods and demons sounded at the same time, and then stopped abruptly.
The countless human faces that protruded from the black grid suddenly disappeared, turning into dense palms, and within the palms was a lip, and the blood in the pool of blood was constantly sucked by countless lips.
At this time, less than one percent of the blood in the blood pool remains, and the blood in those blood pits will disappear completely.
Countless blood-colored pillars entered the huge mouths with lips in countless palms, and above the palms was a huge net that exuded billowing demonic energy.
This picture looks extremely frightening.
For some reason, the bloodshot in He Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly became dense, and his body seemed to contain something of the same origin as the demonic qi, and the fighting holy blood in his body boiled uncontrollably.
However, He Xiaoshi still kept his senses, he knew that the next moment, that right hand would definitely change, because all this abnormal change appeared from the rope that stretched out from the palm of that right hand, as if it had penetrated another space.
From the appearance of a huge black giant net to the appearance of countless mutant palms, all of this happened in a very short period of time.
At this time, the Momei Greatsword moved.
With this movement, the entire area around it was completely plunged into darkness.
At the edge of darkness are countless colorful spatial lines interspersed vertically and horizontally!
Within the periphery of the space line, everything is annihilated!
Before his eyes could blink, the Momei Greatsword crossed the space, appeared directly in front of his right palm, and was about to stab into it.
The palm of his right hand, which was suspended at the entrance of the Valley of the Gods, obviously did not move, but it seemed to have retreated a distance of a hundred zhang.
The huge flying sword, compared to the palm of the right hand, is like an ant, standing in front of the giant elephant.
What's more, behind the giant sword, there is an even taller faint figure.
However, this right palm gives the illusion that it is larger than a tall figure.
The Momei Flying Sword, which could penetrate space and control the surrounding void, could no longer move the slightest bit when it was about to approach its right palm.
Because two huge palms appeared in front of the giant sword out of thin air, the huge palms joined together and clamped the flying sword.
The sword roared, and the flying sword moved forward again.
Then stop again.
Because two more palms appeared out of thin air.
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two......
Demonic energy is rolling, and a huge and terrifying monster is about to appear.
The devil manifests.
It's for demonization!