Chapter 51: Scarlet Hell
However, the strength of a ninth-layer martial artist is a must. Even if he is a mage, he is a powerful melee mage.
In addition to these, some peculiar exercises will also give birth to various different Divine Power Realm powerhouses. It's a pity that because of the restrictions of the times. In the thousands of years of history recorded in the Chinese cultivation world, there are countless exercises created by Tianzhong geniuses, many of which are just a lifetime of shock.
Because of the scarcity of cultivation qualifications, and the more special the exercises, the stricter and more selective the requirements for the inheritors. Those strong men began to travel around the world early, but many of them went into seclusion in their old age, but they could not find a suitable inheritor and died of depression. A lifetime of hard work and glory has been turned into loess accompaniment.
"At least two months." Xia Pengyu shook his head, if a few months ago, someone told him that he would be able to break through to the Divine Power Realm within two months, he would be so excited that he jumped off the building to carnival. But now, I just feel too slow, too slow!
Three years is too short a time, not to mention resisting, and wanting to really face that disaster. I'm afraid it all needs the strength of the Wang Realm.
"I don't know how they're doing, old man." Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh. After all, their strength is too weak, and the time is too short.
The old man had already broken through the royal realm, and he disappeared in a hurry before he left, probably because of some precursors who were recruited to the front line. Xia Pengyu's master didn't know if he had participated, and after passing the news to his apprentice on the eve of the catastrophe, there was no more news.
While the two sighed, suddenly, a shrill electronic siren sounded. hurriedly turned around, but saw that the four people over there were also in chaos.
"There is an anomaly in the rift in the space." The man in military uniform shouted. Wang Meng and the three of them did not hesitate at all, dropped the equipment in their hands and turned their heads and ran.
Lin Yi and the two also changed their faces and looked up. There was nothing unusual in the crack in mid-air. However, the instrument is manufactured by the institute according to the technology transmitted by the headquarters, and it is specially used to observe the cracks.
The man in military uniform turned pale and hurriedly stuffed the instrument into the iron box. Lin Yi turned on the law phase, and without saying a word, he summoned his wings, and lifted him and Xia Pengyu away from the crack one by one.
Flying down on the low mountain, Lin Yi turned around. Although he was suspected of death, he wanted to see the scene where the disaster beast appeared.
"I'll go back and report." Xia Pengyu knows his thoughts and expects his strength. Coupled with Lin Yi's wings, escaping is not a problem. After landing on the ground, he said a word, and left the city with all his strength.
The man in military uniform thanked him and left with his suitcase.
On full alert, Lin Yi stared at the hollow while paying attention to the movements of the little fire dragon. The existence of the little fire dragon is the guarantee left by his daring to die.
When Xia Pengyu and the others ran away, the surface of the spatial crack began to change, as if it was being impacted from the inside by some huge force. The void, which was originally only a few meters in diameter, began to expand, and the aura around the crack rioted, gradually forming an invisible vortex.
The low mountain where Lin Yi stood was at least a few hundred meters away from the hollow, and he felt that his breathing was a little unsmooth at this time. The space is becoming oppressive, ringing, trembling.
Finally, when the crack extended more than ten meters later. A large, thick claw poked out.
The little fire dragon's reaction was even more rigid than Lin Yi's, and the moment the calamity beast was revealed, it let out a low roar and turned into flames to envelop him. That tremendous power poured in with strong emotions.
"Knife Path!"
I don't know if it's because standing next to the spatial crack this time, that kind of aura is even stronger. This time, the emotions he received were even stronger. Under the strong anger and battle intent, before the disaster beast could completely appear, Lin Yi had already flown out and launched an attack.
Replace the knife with the palm. Because there is no artifact long knife, the power is not as good as last time, and it can't cut off the giant claws of the disaster beast with one sword.
In the hollow, there was a roar. The giant claw was about to be withdrawn. How could Lin Yi, who was full of fighting intent, give it this opportunity, cut it down with another knife, and let it stay as a souvenir of this world travel.
The roar rang out again, and another giant claw appeared, slapping down in the air.
"King Kong Fury."
"Vajra Prajna."
Without dodging or dodging, Lin Yi made two moves in succession against the giant claw. Then it was slapped directly to the ground, hitting a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Fire Path!" The flames swept and there was a shout of rage.
The flames in the sky extended directly into the spatial rift along the giant claw. Swing your wings and shake the air, and with another knife, the knife will be sick and painful, and the giant claw will be cut off.
Without waiting for his breath to recover, the void expanded again, and the third giant claw suddenly poked out, grasping Lin Yiyi who was floating in the air. Although the exercises can give him powerful attack power, a simple strength competition, even if he is a full-time physical body enhancement cultivator, cannot be compared to this behemoth.
The terrifying power crushed from all sides, his whole body couldn't move, and the law was squeezed to the verge of shattering, Lin Yi's heart was shocked. Hurriedly urged the internal force, and used the third move of Moke's five funs that had not been completely completed, and the bloody road was full of dust. Qi and blood exploded in an instant, the internal force more than doubled, and the flames around the body were dyed blood-red.
However, this can only barely support him from being crushed to death by the huge force.
After the giant claw squeezed, he found that he could not pinch the prey in his hand to death. It began to retract into the cracks. Even if he was affected by the will of flames, Lin Yi was instantly frightened. If he is dragged into the passage, not to mention that his current strength is equivalent to the Divine Power Realm, even if he is a strong person in the King Realm, he will definitely die or live.
"Ahh
Screaming and struggling, but there is no escape at all. With the movement of the giant claw, the surrounding aura became more cloudy and chaotic, and the light became dark.
Despair and arrogant remorse permeate the heart. Even if you can't see it, you can feel that your body has entered the spatial crack, and this is the first time that you are close to death because of your recklessness.
What time has there been such a time when I have been so powerless and desperate!
The roar of the plague beast sounded again, but not one. It was as if you were caught in an endless herd of beasts, from the distant sky to the close to the ear, all kinds of roars were mixed high and low.
To be honest, at this time, Lin Yi was a little hopeful that this giant claw would not let go. Because he didn't want to see that horrible scene!
The flames in his body were rising with the roar of the beast, and the increasingly intense battle intent almost destroyed Lin Yi's reason. Let him become a puppet of that will, and take its place in the death war wish that he failed to fulfill in his previous life.
After the giant claw retracted, it began to relax, and the power of the flame will continued to increase, and the power of the flame was increasing. After knowing that he would die, Lin Yi gave up the insistence of his will.
"Fire Path, Cultivation and Cultivation!"
The same move, after the increase in strength, under the control of that flame will, is a completely different and powerful scene.
Lin Yi hadn't even had time to see the true face of the culprit beast that had brought him to death, and the flames that had blessed the bloody path of death had already drowned it.
The scarlet flames burned in the darkness, and the flaming scourge beasts became points of light in the herd. The deranged beast's roar was stimulated by the firelight, and it became more intense.
Behind him, the beast was torn to pieces, and the flames became smaller. But it definitely didn't go away. The flame figures, small in size of the Calamity Beasts, rose into the sky, and then scattered more blood-colored flames.
It was an unquenchable flame that seemed to emerge from a hell deeper than darkness, spreading among the roaring and chaotic herds.
The beast's roar became more angry and furious. Plague beasts with long tails dance with hook blades, there are dexterous plague beasts jumping forward, and winged plague beasts fly over.
Their attacks are so chaotic that even the plague beasts around them will be beaten. But it was undoubtedly powerful, and the huge figure jumped up to cover the sky.
"The path of the sword, the misfortune is bitter!"
A high-pitched and fanatical voice spat out from Lin Yi's mouth, and the blood-colored flames turned into a long knife, slashing the approaching calamity beast into several pieces. The fallen corpses were also stained with blood flames.
The flame is like a spark falling into the weeds of late autumn, and once ignited, the momentum of the prairie fire is unstoppable. As long as it touches flesh and blood, it will be infected and turn into even higher flames.
The vitality of the calamity beast is tenacious, so even if it is injured or ignited, it still attacks the aerial figure frantically. Their rage turned into a storm that fueled the flames.
In an instant, near the spatial rift, it had turned into a sea of blood-red fire.
The fear of death in Lin Yi's heart was all burned away by the hell scene in front of him. This is hell, and he is the master of this hell.
Of course, this is an illusion, because no matter how much power the little fire dragon, or the fruit of the Divine Tree in the Temple of the Gods, contains. His own internal strength is limited, and his qi and blood are limited.
The incomparable scene in front of him was caused by the three moves that he had never imagined, such as the sword path and the suffering of the sword path, the fire path refining and cultivation, and the blood path being full of dead dust. And the bloody way, it is his own life that burns.
Life is always limited.
But, to die in this way, to die in this powerful posture. What regrets can there be in this life?