Volume 2: Xuanyuan Spring Hunt Chapter 109: Seizure?
"Who dare?" Yan San is Lao Tzu's black-clothed guard, Lao Tzu didn't speak, even if your father Ling Zhulong comes, you have to give an explanation, you can try to move him? When Lao Tzu doesn't dare to kill you, his breath is weak, and when he heard Ling Tian's words, he immediately jumped up, a pair of strange eyes stared at Ling Tian, and the blood on his body had a tendency to rekindle, obviously he would kill if he didn't agree with him, and the king of Qilin County didn't pay attention to it.
Ling Tian could only stare dryly. He had already heard of the "daimyo" who was killed by blood and fire, and at this time, in this place called heaven and earth, he had nothing to rely on, and if this unscrupulous person really made a move, he was afraid that he would really be killed.
Tuoba Liao gasped for a while and eased up, and at this time he also came forward and said, "This is your Tang family matter, and I shouldn't interfere. But now it's still in Tianchi, and it's a matter of life and death for everyone, so you can't do it. Yan San, if you are brave enough, let people probe the meridians and bodies, whether they are taking away or not, you will know at a glance. The Tang Dynasty and the Great Yuan each nominated a master, Tang Jingtian, what do you think?"
Tang Jingtian didn't know whether he was in a daze or thinking, and after a while, he said, "Okay!"
Third-order spiritual cultivators can all spread their own vitality through physical contact, except for blood element.
The blood element can only operate inside the body, which can be understood as alienated blood, and the drum place briefly and greatly strengthens the defense and attack, but it cannot poke out of the body like the spirit element.
The soul element is an exception, it can be separated from the body from the first order, and circulating through the soul circuit to form various soul techniques.
Each of the three cultivators has its own strengths and weaknesses. Tuoba Liao's Lingyuan body exploration is actually a very dangerous behavior for a third-order master, in the hands of a third-order master, if the knife is probed into the body, and the slightest abnormal Lingyuan impact is strangled, the opponent can be severely injured at any time, and for Yan San, such a primordial realm, it will be a disaster to kill in an instant.
The blood and fire slaughter started to slash, and the blood flames suddenly ignited again around his body, and he said in a deep voice, "I said, who dares to touch him?!"
Tuoba Liao snorted coldly, and behind him, Ah Long and Ah Hu raised the double meniscus knife, ready to go. The majesty of the bear king, who dares to touch it? The Blood Tiger and the Blood Leopard here naturally protected their junior brother, and took a step forward to stare at Ah Long Ah Hu, the meaning is self-evident, "Dare to touch my junior brother, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly turned cold, Yan San suddenly opened his mouth and said to the blood and fire: "The four great blood people, it's okay. If not, everyone will not feel at ease, come on!" calmly stretched out his hands and headed towards Tuoba Liao and Tang Jingtian respectively.
Blood and Fire Kill looked like he hated iron but not steel, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is helping you! Why are you going to drop the chain for me, and you will check it when you say it, what do you think of Lao Tzu's black-clothed guard?"
A trace of warmth flashed in Yan San's eyes, the person who defended himself so recklessly, although he was a little rude, was really good for him, but he chuckled lightly in his mouth: "The four major people of blood still scattered the 'burning blood', don't wait to burn yourself to the ground......
"Your mother's legs, the mud can't support the wall!" Blood Fire Kill was suddenly deflated, and his face was pale and withered to the ground. At this time, he is actually strong and middle-handed, and the weakness of the first "burning blood" has not yet passed, and at this time, in order to fight for this moment, he has burned blood twice, to put it mildly, even if he doesn't do it, he will have to burn himself to death if he has a tea time. Even if the 'burning blood' is scattered at this time, there is no elixir to raise, and it will not be possible to do it with others within half a year.
The person sent by Dayuan was Ah Long, the barbarian with tangled muscles and as strong as a mountain, just like the blood flowing backwards, another spirit body resting. As soon as Ah Long's hand caught Yan San, a majestic spirit yuan rushed into Yan San's body, circling back and forth in the meridians. Everyone saw that Ah Long's expression was calm, his face changed suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, he slowly withdrew the hand on Yan San's hand, and said slowly, "No abnormality!"
"No abnormality, what are you doing with a surprised look, is there anything that can't be said directly?" Ling Tian immediately noticed the abnormality and questioned coldly.
Ah Long didn't seem to hear it, and only stared at Tuoba Liao. Tuoba Liao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Speak!"
Ah Long turned around and snorted coldly, "I'm surprised that this little brother's spiritual yuan is so pure, he has reached the realm of 'immeasurable sea' at a young age, and his daily achievements are limitless, and he doesn't know how much better than some empty straw bales!"
The Primordial Spiritual Light is divided into four levels based on the depth of the aura: streams, rivers, lakes, and the sea. The vast majority of monks can only reach the river level, and the primordial level can reach the level of the lake and above, and they are all named "geniuses". For example, when Ling Tian was in the early Yuan Realm, he was at the river level, and his eldest brother Lingzun had only reached the lake level.
Ling Tian was dumbfounded for a moment, he couldn't imagine that a Yuan Ren guard would dare to sneer at him, his face turned blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you say is the straw bag?"
Ah Long turned back to Tuoba Liao and stood behind, smiled cruelly at Ling Tian, and said, "A hundred miles of grass and trees have not been able to kill you, and at this time, because the Lord ordered you not to kill each other, I can endure you until now!
Ling Tian was speechless for a moment, and his eyes looked at Tuoba Liao. Tuoba Liao said slowly, "Da Yuan Erlang, I can't stand the slightest humiliation, even I can't ask them to put down their martial dignity. It means, if you talk too much, you will cut it, and I will not be able to restrain it. The blood on Ling Tian's face was a little heavier, crimson, as if he had been smeared with rouge, and he froze in place.
The person sent by Datang's side was the Blood Tiger, and after inspecting the tea scene, he also nodded, and said, "It has not been taken away. 』
Tang Jingtian was about to speak, when Tuoba Liao took a step forward and said, "Since it has been proved that this son has not been taken away, the previously agreed mutual non-attack is also effective for him, in this secret realm, if anyone dares to violate the agreement and secretly poison him, he will be killed!"
Facing Ah Long Ah Hu's cold gaze, Ling Tian dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, three kneeling and nine knocks became an indelible humiliation, at least within this secret realm, Ling Tian could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.
Clearing off the suspicion, Yan San finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and took the blood and fire from Cao Meng's hands, and helped him to sit down under the formation monument, at this time the Tianchi had dried up, and the spiritual water was not water, but liquefied aura, and the spiritual yuan in this place was the thickest, which was suitable for the injured to breathe.
Murong Qingyi still had a lot of questions in his heart, and asked quietly at the moment, "How did you escape from Wu Duotian's hands?"
Yan San smiled and said, "He wants to take away me, but he doesn't want Murong Kuo's predecessor to have a backhand, and he left a divine soul ban in his main soul, his main soul and soul seal converged, and when he was the weakest, he was impacted by the divine soul, and the real soul flew away. 』
Yan San had prepared these words a long time ago, and it was the same as saying it at this time, it was theoretically impeccable, which means: Fate is great, at the critical moment, Wu Duotian was eliminated by Murong Kuo's back hand, third brother, not only was he unharmed, but also soaked in the spiritual water of Tianchi, God bless, good luck......
In fact, this is not the case at all, Yan San was not taken away, but the sky was captured...... Nor is it dead, or the soul is not extinguished.
The main soul and soul seal of Wu Duotian are combined into one, unprecedentedly powerful, trapped for six hundred and fifty years, and the strength at this time is still more than back then, if there is a physical body, Wu Duotian is confident that he will break through the fifth order within ten years and become a soul immortal. At this time, facing a comatose third-order body cultivator, it was simply a tailor-made excellent physical body, and he rushed into the Yan San Soul Sea at the moment.
The process of seizing and retrieving is the process of occupying the soul sea, and the soul sea of ordinary non-soul cultivators is misty, and there is not even a soul platform, but there is a soul barrier. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the soul barrier, if it is at the same level as the soul cultivator, it will take a lot of effort to break the soul barrier, but Wu Duotian is at the peak at this time, and he is confident to break the barrier, snipe Yan San's main soul, and complete the seizure.
Which one rushed, Wu Duotian entered Yan San's soul sea without hindrance, Wu Duotian didn't think about it, he rushed straight to the place where the sky light shone in Yan San's soul sea, all the way around the black jade-like stone tablets, his heart couldn't help but be a little strange, ordinary people's soul sea was a blank, looking up at the sky again, I don't know when a 100-meter high platform appeared, and a crowned emperor stood on the high platform, who was condescending, looking at him with a smile on his face, and said: "You are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The crown that the emperor covered his face like a mist parted, revealing a face, his eyes were narrow and long, and he was majestic and fierce, who was not Yan San?
"100 meters...... Soul Terrace! Crowned Yama ...... Who the hell are you?' asked Wu Daotian, shocked. He has been immersed in soul cultivation for more than 800 years, although he has been in prison for 650 years and cannot enter an inch, he can be regarded as a soul cultivation genius in the past, and before his body was destroyed, the soul platform was only eighty meters, and the soul was only condensed to the "judge" phase.
Yan San's crown covered his face again, and he could only see a smile on his lips, and said, "Wu Duotian, Wu Duotian, you have calculated everything, and you have exhausted all the tricks, but you have forgotten that I am also a soul cultivator, and I have broken my 'Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts' technique twice, haven't you learned your lesson yet?"
"Impossible, you're just a beginner soul cultivator, you don't even have soul thoughts, you don't even know how to puppetry, how can you have such a soul appearance, such a soul platform?......" Wu Duotian still didn't believe it, and muttered.
"Who said that the first level can't condense the hundred-meter soul platform, and the first level can't condense the soul of Yama?
When Wu Duotian saw it, he blurted out: "All thoughts are destroyed, you have unlocked the secret of Gui Yuanzi?......? No wonder, no wonder! Gui Yuanzi was the same era as me, but he broke through the fifth order early, and I heard that his cultivation experience was put into a bone book, and he was left in the red dust of reckless burial, and he traveled for thousands of years, but no one solved the mystery, and I didn't expect to be ...... today.