Chapter 442: Purple Cone of Light
When he looked up at the altar again, he noticed that there were two more petrified people on the stone steps.
Seeing this, the Demon Lord was pleasantly surprised, he turned over and rushed towards the sky, slashing with one palm, and volleying towards the second life.
This time, it was the Demon Lord who used all his strength to perform a four-element dao technique. Even if this would make him suffer from the blood essence, he still slapped this palm at any cost.
The huge blood imprint was reflected behind the second life petrified statue, and then it burst out with a violent shattering sound, and when the Demon Lord heard this, his whole body danced with excitement.
Lao Tzu has finally regained his freedom! The Demon Lord looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, shaking the entire void and trembling slightly.
But at this moment, after the second life stone statue shattered, an indifferent figure walked out of it, and he stared at the Demon Lord with cold eyes.
Yes! Master! Villain.... The Demon Lord didn't finish a word, and fell to his knees in worship. He was now pale with fright, and his whole body was shaking.
"You want to betray me?" The second life beckoned, sucking the demon lord in, and his hand grasped his neck.
The Demon Lord stared at the second life with terrifying eyes and begged: "Master, the villain is wrong, the villain will no longer dare to be delusional."
The second life's cold gaze swept around the Demon Monarch a few times before he slowly said, "If it weren't for the Dao technique you played just now, I would have been annihilated by the Silence Rule now, and you missed the best opportunity."
When the Demon Lord heard this, his intestines were repentant, and he trembled and begged: "Master, the small one is wrong, the small one is still useful, and the small one can control the air bubble for you."
Second Destiny Wen Yan raised his head and glanced at the huge space-time bubble behind him, and his cold gaze swept over the face of the Demon Lord and said, "Okay, this time you will not die, but the punishment is still inevitable."
After saying that, the second life was a little in the center of his eyebrows, and a little dark flame burned in his body.
The Demon Lord's heart was frowning, and he rolled on the spot in pain, and the second life had stopped paying attention to him at this time, and turned to the mirror man.
The moment the Demon Lord shattered the petrified outer layer just now, the mirror image of the second life also broke out of the cocoon.
At this moment, the second life clearly sensed that his Dao Law Yuan Shen had weakened by half, as if there was another person competing with him for the Dao Law Yuan God.
The second life stares at the mirror man again, and it is staring at itself. The two of them are exactly the same in terms of momentum and gaze. It's all so cold and devoid of any emotion.
The second life raised his hand suddenly, and the gray vortex condensed in the palm of his hand, and then the mirror man also raised his other hand, and the gray vortex condensed in the opposite.
At this time, the second life once again felt that half of his Dao Fa Yuan Shen power had been sucked away, and it felt like he had cast the Dao Fa twice at once.
Could it be that it is relying on its own Dao Dharma? The second life had a flash of thought in his heart, and he immediately withdrew the Dao method, and the whirlpool in the palm of the mirror man on the opposite side also disappeared.
Sure enough, he was sharing the Dao method with himself, and in order to further verify the second life, he rushed to the mirror in one step and punched him.
The opposite punch hit themselves in the chest, and they both took a step back from each other.
The second life touched his chest with his hand, and now he could already conclude that the source of the mirror person's Dao method was actually himself. If you don't use the Dao Method, then the tricks it plays don't have any Dao Method.
Thinking of this, the second life retracted the momentum of the Dao Law and walked towards the top of the altar. Halfway through, the Mirror Man came out again to stop it, and the Second Life ignored it and let it hit him.
The second life's figure just flickered, and continued to walk towards the altar.
Above the gradient fragment, Brother Zombie was still staring at the void with a blank look. His bent body was like a statue, and the slender ancient armor was already very dirty at this time, in addition to the dust of the past few days, there were also some blood stains mixed in it, making him more like a real zombie monster now.
Old Xiao Tou's gaze converged from the zombie brother, stood up and walked behind him, his hands flashed with a golden aura, and his palms slid slightly against the zombie's huge body, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the original dirty armor had taken on a new look.
Lao Xiao jumped on the zombie's shoulder, calmly sat down on his shoulder, and kept beating his chest with his knees and said, "Brother Zombie, you just saved my life, but we still can't escape the gradient collapse in the end."
Saying this, Old Xiao Tou raised his head and glanced at the gradient spiral in the void, which was tearing down at a speed visible to the naked eye. At that time, even this entire gradient will collapse into nothingness.
At this time, Lao Xiao Tou was very calm in his heart, after all, he still had a zombie brother by his side at this time, which was much better than being swallowed into nothingness alone just now.
Brother Zombie didn't give any feedback to Old Xiao Tou, but there was a slight strange glare in his dark green pupils.
Upon closer inspection, it appears that two purple spirals are spinning rapidly.
"It's a pity that Brother Zombie didn't have the opportunity to see our Quartet, otherwise you would definitely like where to live, in the Quartet, every brother is like a brother, and they will respect you as much as I do."
Old Xiao Tou looked at eye level, and a resolute look appeared on his face.
At this moment, the Void Gradient Tear accelerated, and their bodies also fell into the void in a rapid tilt.
"Brother Zombie, it's finally here, we will be good brothers in the next life" Old Xiao Tou turned his head and stared at the zombie, standing with a smile, standing shoulder to shoulder with the zombie.
Suddenly! The zombie's silent figure sprung up suddenly, and with Lao Xiao's head, it crashed out of a space-time gradient and climbed upward.
At this time, Lao Xiao Tou was very shocked, staring at everything the zombies were doing, he shook his head indifferently and said: "Brother zombie, stop doing useless struggles, we can't fight the power of the four-element gradient collapse."
But the zombie did not stop, he walked one by one towards the downward gradient, and climbed upwards in the opposite direction.
He had now begun to crawl forward in the form of a beast on his hands, feet, and limbs, and his movements were fast, but he still couldn't resist the powerful suction from nothingness.
They were sucked into the void along with the torn spiral gradient.
Old Xiao Tou now turned over and reached the top of the zombie brother's neck, and from this angle, he could see a circle of purple light in the center of the zombie's eyebrows.
This is how he perceived the mysterious spirochal when he first met Brother Zombie.
At that time, Lao Xiao Tou felt that there was a mysterious aura hidden in the zombie's body that surpassed the four elements, but this mysterious spiral was too weird, and Lao Xiao Tou Heavenly Dao could not fully capture it.
Now that he saw the mysterious spiral in the zombie's body being summoned, he took the opportunity to observe it and found that it was still only a quaternial spiral, but his structure was not a spiral, as if there were dozens or even hundreds of spirals intertwined. With Old Xiao Tou's current Dao perception, it was impossible to tell how many kinds of spirals there were in it.
Now the zombie brother is speeding up, and under his feet, there is also a purple light vortex, as long as those tearing gradient fragments are stepped on by his toes, it immediately seems to have been immobilized, it no longer falls towards nothingness, so that the zombie can actually step on them and rush out of several gradients.
Unfortunately, this is a large collapse of the entire gradient, even if the zombies can use the gradient hover to break out of one or two gradients, but they can't really leave this collapsed quaternion gradient spiral.
As soon as the zombie rolled over and stepped into another area again, he seemed to be able to predict the future, and before each adjustment, he could tell where there was a gradient that had not completely collapsed.
He climbed up the collapsing gradient again, the purple glare on his body brighter.
Old Xiao Tou stared at the glare at the zombie's feet, and found that it could grab the void, forming a gradient bulge that was beyond reality, making it impossible for those gradient fragments to continue falling. When the zombies step out of a few gradients, they return to normal again.
Then the fragments of the gradient fell towards the void at an even faster speed.
In the blink of an eye, the zombies with Lao Xiaotou had already run out of dozens of gradients, and behind them, the hell where everything had fallen was like an open mouth, never leaving within a hundred feet behind them.
Although the zombie did not have any perception, Lao Xiao Tou could still sense the nervousness of the zombie brother. I saw a drop of purple liquid flowing from his originally pale cheeks, although it was impossible to tell whether it was sweat or not, but one thing was certain. The energy consumption in the zombie brother's body is very large.
It wasn't until they rushed out of a dozen more gradients in one breath that Brother Zombie changed his posture, and the light swirls under his feet quickly converged, and his huge body actually shrank in a circle at this time.
It can be seen that the zombie invokes these mysterious spirals to bring huge pressure and energy consumption to his body.
Rumble! At this moment, a large gradient in front of him collapsed again, and the entire void seemed to be turned upside down, and everything fell towards nothingness.
Brother Zombie shook violently, and then the glare on his body swelled again, and he took Lao Xiao's head to catapult out against those fragments.
At the moment when they just fell, Brother Zombie shuttled through it at a very fast speed, and then these fragments were frozen in the void, Brother Zombie turned around, and rushed out of dozens of gradients with one foot on those fragments, and finally he actually climbed out of this torn spiral gradient.
It's a pity that the entire gradient has fallen down dozens of gradients, and they still can't leave this collapsed gradient now, watching the gradient spiral above be pulled away little by little.
The zombie brother raised his head suddenly, and his pale and bloodless expression twitched violently at this time. His dark green pupils shone brightly. His body actually shrank by thirty percent at this time. At this moment, a huge mysterious spiral rose from his body.
The zombie's mouth opened, and with a roar, its body turned into a purple lightning bolt, which actually hit the void, and it tore a purple cone of light in the void. It wasn't until they broke out of the void suction field and landed on the complete gradient on the opposite side that the purple glare was sucked into the body of the zombie brother little by little.
At the moment when the glare disappeared, the zombie brother trembled, and unexpectedly opened his mouth to spew out a pool of thick black liquid.
The height of Brother Zombie's body at this time was only two-thirds of what it was before. His eyes were also much weaker than just now, seeing that the zombie brother had paid so much to save himself, Lao Xiao Tou was a little moved in his heart, he stretched out his hand against the zombie brother, and wanted to use his own Taoism to supplement him.
However, he encountered the previous embarrassment again, and there was no Dao power in the zombie's body. His body had long since decayed, and all the meridians and blood vessels had dried up. The only thing that can make a zombie look like a human is this shell.
At this point, the zombie shook again, and he opened his mouth to spew out several mouthfuls of black liquid. Now his body began to twitch rapidly, as if something had been sucked out of his body. In this regard, Lao Xiao Tou was powerless. He could only watch the zombie's momentum weaken little by little, and it wasn't until he squirted out the last mouthful of black water that he regained his previous numb and empty eyes, and stood calmly opposite Lao Xiaotou.
Old Xiao Tou already felt that the zombie brother's body was fine, and nodded gratefully at him. Then the two of them stepped out of the gradient and escaped into one of the planes.
After some gradient collapse, Old Xiao Tou couldn't tell which gradient bubble the Sifang brothers they had entered now, so he could only try his luck by feeling.
Old Xiao Tou took the zombie through the void and landed on a strange continent. Everything seems so manic here, with countless mountain peaks piled up, but they are constantly yearning for thick puffs of smoke. It was as if the ground had just been burned by fire. The whole world was filled with a thick smell of gunfire.
When you step on this land, you immediately feel a feeling of extreme passing. It was as if the whole earth was showing a sign of flow, and although he stood still, Old Xiao Tou would still be pushed forward by an inexplicable force.
Old Xiao Tou knew very well that the power here was not the real force of nature, but some kind of gradient coercion. With his Dao Dharma True Body, he had already broken away from the three-dimensional dimension, and he would not be driven by the quicksand at all.
Old Xiaotou's feet have been dragged forward by the sand, and of course, the zombie brother has always followed him. After the two of them slid for hundreds of miles in one breath, they came to the bottom of those peaks, and after such a close distance, Lao Xiao Tou realized that the peaks here were not real peaks, but sand dunes composed entirely of quicksand.
As for the peak-like spires, they are huge whirlpools. They are like hurricanes that connect heaven and earth, sucking these grains of sand into the air, pulling out a thin bond.
Old Xiao raised his head and looked at it for a while, feeling even more strange in this area. Because as he stared at the hurricane, he unexpectedly sensed the existence of something similar to a quadruple spiral.
Old Xiao Tou took a rough look at Zhan and found that there were at least hundreds of hurricanes here, each of which had an incomparably powerful suction, no wonder this piece of quicksand was sucked here.
The quicksand under his feet was very fast, and if it weren't for the fact that Old Xiao Tou had stabilized his body with a Dao spiral, he would have been sucked into one of the hurricanes by now, which was completely made of quicksand.
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