Chapter 270: Kill the Martial Palace
Chu Qing'er and Chu Huanyu originally wanted to sleep on Mao Zheng's bunk, but they couldn't resist Mao Zheng, and finally fell asleep in Wang Longwen's bedroom.
Sitting on his floor, Mao Zheng didn't think much about it, without any emotion, as if it was a trivial matter like raising his hands and feet.
"I think I can practice the Divine Soul Secret Technique. After Mao Zheng tempered his sea knowledge for an hour, he found that his sea knowledge strength had reached the standard that Shangguan Yihan said, and immediately took out the secret technique that Shangguan Yihan gave him.
Soul mysticism, soul contempt. The pupil technique that is performed through the eyes can of course also be said to be a secret technique of the divine soul. Mao Zheng, who had the Immortal Eye of Creation, had long wanted to cultivate this soul contempt, but unfortunately the strength of the sea awareness had not been enough.
Now that the strength of the sea is enough, Mao Zheng can't wait to cultivate this soul contempt.
Opening the opening chapter of the contempt of the soul, an obscure text poured into Mao Zheng's head. One paragraph, twenty words, but Mao Zheng's head seemed to be on top of half a 100-meter mountain.
Fortunately, the strength of Zhihai is strong enough, and under this strong coercion, there is no tendency to split. The brief fainting sensation disappeared and was replaced by a clear one.
"Fortunately, I have refined my knowledge of the sea before this, otherwise I guess I would have confessed here today. Mao Zheng was in a cold sweat and said with palpitations.
Twenty annotations of obscure texts poured into the sea of knowledge little by little.
But even if there are annotations, the annotations of these words are scattered, and there are not even ten words of annotations, and with Mao Zheng's understanding, he can only understand the mantra of the first five words.
However, even if it is a five-word formula, it is enough for Mao Zheng to be invincible in the divine battle of the same level, and even by surprise, he can instantly destroy the sea of consciousness of a first-grade immortal second-layer realm cultivator.
Mao Zheng opened his eyes, his body was light, as if he was fused with the wind, and passed past them, without moving a word.
Mao Zheng, who left the thatched house, walked into the ghost lamp forest, and looked far away from the thatched house towards the ghost lamp forest, and found that the ghost lamp forest was really like a ghost lamp, the surrounding darkness was as bright as a wick.
Although it was strange here, Mao Zheng didn't plan to explore the mystery here, he just wanted to test how powerful the soul contempt of these five words he comprehended.
According to the way out last time, Mao Zhengyuan entered the Ghost Lantern Forest, using his own sense of demon beasts to find demon beasts that were qualified to be his opponents.
Looking for some opponents, but there are a few suitable ones. But they are all thunderbolts, and the defense is still impregnable, and fighting against them, except for the strength of the force, there is no other feeling.
So Mao Zheng decisively gave up these demon beasts and continued to look for demon beasts suitable for his opponents.
Almost turned over the area closest to the depths of the Ghost Lantern Forest, Mao Zheng didn't gain anything, looking at the sky that was about to dawn, Mao Zheng was about to turn around and leave.
At the moment of turning around, a ten-meter-long giant turquoise snake suddenly sprang out from behind him, opened its bloody mouth, and wanted to swallow Mao Zheng in one gulp
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Mao Zheng's divine sense was keen, and he felt the killing intent coming from behind him, and immediately turned his head, and the next moment, a beam of the power of the void divine consciousness shot out from the Immortal Eye of Creation and Transformation, shooting leisurely towards the giant snake.
The pair of vertical pupils and snake eyes looked at each other for only one breath, and the next moment the entire head exploded, and the brains splashed everywhere, and the demon crystal was also blown into the sky.
Mao Zheng was pleasantly surprised to feel that this demon crystal was a nine-rank demon beast, and it was only one step away from breaking through to the tenth-grade realm, which was comparable to the first-grade immortal realm, and it could be destroyed on such a flying disaster.
However, in this era of the jungle, no one will pity such a snake at all, because such demon beasts happen all the time in this fairy world.
Seeing the terrifying power of his soul contempt, he could slash a nine-rank demon beast with just one gaze, this kind of combat power was definitely not something he could have imagined before.
Moreover, this is only a quarter of the power of the Soul Contempt, and if all the two crosses are comprehended, the power will definitely increase by four times.
Mao Zheng couldn't imagine how powerful the full version of the soul contempt was, and for a while, he was stunned in place like a frog at the bottom of a well for more than a dozen breaths.
After more than a dozen breaths, he reacted, and then urged his body to exit the Ghost Lantern Forest.
Back at the thatched house, the sky was as bright as day. Everyone also woke up one after another, and after some preparations, they embarked on the road to Wudian Village.
Mao Zheng didn't know the exact location of this Wudian Village, but it must be a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and this is a forest, surrounded by mountains, if it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, there are only those few places.
But it's not a way to find it this way, after all, Mao Zheng doesn't have much time, every second counts, it's really impossible to waste time on this kind of thing, fortunately, Wang Mengyun knows where Wudian Village is.
After a few quarters of an hour of walking, they finally came to a place called the Flying Cliff.
Looking at the cliff in front of him so high, Mao Zheng couldn't help but feel dizzy in his head, a little frightened, and couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at Wang Mengyun, "This place is really where Wudian Village is located?"
Wang Mengyun nodded and said, "That's right." ”
Seeing Wang Mengyun's face full of affirmation, Mao Zheng nodded. Take the lead, and be the first to use your body to rush to the opposite cliff.
Chu Qing'er, Chu Huanyu and Wang Mengyun also followed, and soon caught up with Mao Zheng.
However, at this moment, dozens of immortal arrows suddenly shot from the opposite side, breaking through the air continuously, and bursting over.
Mao Zheng has been on guard against the opposite side, and at the moment when the arrow came, he sacrificed five or nine swords, and wisps of sword qi poured out from the sword body, like a waterfall, forming a water curtain.
The water curtain formed a natural barrier, protecting everyone, and in an instant, Chu Qing'er urged the demon yuan, condensing a law seal with a murderous aura that was almost condensed.
The magic seal passed through the water curtain, and the power was not only not reduced, but a little stronger. slapped to the opposite shore and stirred up a cloud of dust.
The wind and dust were everywhere, taking advantage of the gap in this breath time, Mao Zheng and the others rushed straight up in one fell swoop, crossing the cliff a few feet away, and came
to the other side.
Before the thieves of Wudian Village could react, they ushered in the ruthless torture of Mao Zheng and others, and the two of them and the two beasts were like meat grinders, sweeping across the thieves at the cliff.
When the dust cleared, the smell of dust disappeared with it, replaced by a disgusting smell of blood. There was a bright red everywhere, and even though Mao Zheng had seen a lot of such scenes, he couldn't help but be slightly touched.
It may be that it doesn't feel good here, and the three of them rushed to Wudian Village for the first time. In the distance, the houses are intertwined, chaotic but with a wonderful pattern.
As for what the law is, Mao Zheng didn't bother to think about it, he only knew that this law would definitely allow them to rush out to support as soon as possible.
Mao Zheng bore the brunt of the attack, carrying the five-nine sword to kill between the staggered houses, but he didn't think that he hadn't taken many steps, and those thieves rushed out one by one.
A burly and strong man with a face full of scars and scars all over his body stood in the crowd, and his aura was much thicker than Mao Zheng's, and he couldn't feel it with Mao Zheng's current strength.
And this person is the owner of Wudian Village, Wu Youshui. Wu Youshui looked at the four people who rushed towards them, and found that there were two demon beasts with python tails among them, where did he know the horror of the dragon python, and saw Chu Qing'er for a while, revealing a filthy gaze.
Chu Qing'er felt this filthy gaze, and wanted to step forward and tear him now, but Mao Zheng didn't give an order, she stopped her thoughts, thinking that when Mao Zheng gave an order, she would be the first to rush up and tear him!
Mao Zheng naturally felt this disgusting look, his brows were tightly locked, his face was fierce, he sneered two or three times, and said coldly: "You are really the overlord of the earth in this martial palace, and you are showing off your power around here, it is very majestic!"
Hearing Mao Zheng's cynicism, Wu Youshui's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, "How did you guys come here?"
"How did you come here, what do you think we're doing here, your group?" said Mao with a smile on his face.
"Very good!" Wu Youshui's face gradually turned hideous, and the group of people behind him felt his anger, and rushed towards Mao Zheng one by one, waving the secret treasure in his hand, and shouting proudly.
The momentum was huge, but it was a lot of wind and rain, and after surrounding Mao Zheng and the others, there was no intention of launching the secret technique, it seemed that it was just to scare Mao Zheng.
Seeing that Mao was being surrounded, a sinister smile appeared on Wu Youshui's hideous face, "I think it's better for you to commit suicide, lest you die in our chaotic knife when the time comes, and your death will be ugly." ”
Mao Zheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, held up the five-nine swords, and condensed an ancient sword shadow.
The aura from the huge sword shadow was unusually condensed, as if this was not an illusory shadow, but a real giant sword.
The giant sword fell, and a boom sounded, and the surrounding land shattered in an instant, along with the wind and dust, and the minced flesh of those people drifted along with it.
The Wudianzhai monk closest to Mao Zheng and the others died violently in an instant, and the rest of the monks who were startled instantly took a few steps back and opened the distance.
The dust gradually dissipated, only
Seeing Mao Zheng standing in place with a smile on his face, "You are not a monk from the Martial Palace, you can't even block my blow!"
Wu Youshui thought that the flying meat foam belonged to Mao Zheng and others, but he didn't expect that this meat foam turned out to be the monk of his Wudian Village, so he was immediately exposed, carrying a thick knife, and walked in steps.
The big knife slashed in the air, with a sharp sword light.
In the face of Wu Youshui's not exquisite sword skills, with Mao Zheng's current strength, he may not have the strength to fight, but he will inevitably waste a lot of time.
Mao Zheng summoned the sword lotus without thinking about it, and at the moment when the sword lotus appeared, the spatial fluctuations were particularly violent, and the laws were squeezed by the sword lotus's own breath, and they were staggered together.
As soon as the sword lotus appeared, the speed of Wu Youshui's surging immortal power was immediately suppressed and slowed down by half, and the sword momentum also dropped suddenly, and the coercion that Mao Zheng could feel was minimal.
On the contrary, Wu Youshui was like a huge mountain above his head, and the whole person could not walk, so he had to stand in place and struggle to support himself.
"I guessed correctly, his realm is not as high as the Sword Lotus. Mao Zhengle said happily, if Kunlun Mirror heard it at this time, he would definitely say that he was already very high, how could he meet an opponent in this remote place?
"Qing'er!" Mao Zheng pointed at Wu Youshui and shouted at Chu Qing'er. Chu Qing'er realized it instantly, pinched the magic technique with both hands, and a blue glow appeared around her body.
Under the blessing of this Lan Guang, Chu Qing'er's combat power increased greatly, and the demon yuan boiled up, raising his hand and slapping a palm towards Wu Youshui's chest, and the rolling demon yuan hit Wu Youshui's chest firmly through this jade hand.
Click!
The sternum snapped and shattered into powder. A stream of hot blood poured from his chest to his throat, but because he was suppressed to death, he couldn't even spit out this mouthful of blood.
The fishy smell in his mouth, coupled with the pain in his chest, made Wu Youshui's eyes dark, and the whole person seemed to be in the dark, and the surrounding scenery lost its color and fell to the ground without any feeling.
(End of chapter)