Chapter Seventy-Four: Crazy Again
But Tian Nongxiang felt differently at the moment. Because the "holy" runes in his body were still running rapidly, and what was even more exaggerated was that the starry debris scattered all over his body also began to stir, glowing with a faint light, and began to run through his body with the operation of the runes. He only felt that there was infinite power in his body at this time, and he slowly gathered, waiting for the moment when it exploded instantly.
The Hades looked at Tian Nongxiang coldly, he wanted to do his best, and once he caused him to die, he didn't want to entangle with this Xiao Qi cultivation realm anymore, it was too face-saving.
The Immortal Clan's Locking Divine Skill is like the Yin Qi in the locked prison, which can restrict the opponent's cultivation, and can even make the opponent lose the power to parry in a short period of time, and can only be at the mercy.
This is also a spell that the underworld is proud of.
It's just that this kind of spell is extremely difficult to cultivate, even most of the people in the underworld, it is difficult to cultivate.
This "Black Shadow" is considered to be the best among the cultivators of this level of the Hades Clan, and as early as the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, he already had a lot of experience in this skill, so he was sent here to secretly develop his strength.
Due to the limitations of cultivation, his Lock Divine Skill has not advanced to the Perfection Realm, nor is it as powerful as the lock prison constructed by using the special runes in the clan, but once it is used, ordinary monks can't cope with it at all, which is also the root reason and capital why he can gradually form a climate here.
Today, he felt that he used his own trick to kill the little monk in front of him, and even more so that those guys who got out of the cage completely surrendered.
The dark shadow of the underworld had a gloomy face, and a ghostly light suddenly emanated from his body, accompanied by a faint gloomy aura, extremely weird and sharp, and he let out a loud shout, interrupting the short silence, and pounced on Tian Nongxiang.
At this time, earth-shaking changes were taking place in the fields and farmers' bodies. The ice debris glowed with stars, brighter and brighter, and gradually penetrated the skin, faintly flickering, and the "Saint" character character moved rapidly, pulling a thick air current to converge on the Faji, and the dragon in his body rose and circled. He didn't care about thinking about it, but he felt that he was suddenly more powerful than ever.
Just when the black shadow of the underworld was approaching, the blue dragon in Tian Nongxiang's body suddenly roared up, and the dragon groaned, wanting to rush to the nine heavens. At the same time, Tian Nongxiang crossed his palms and flew towards the black shadow of the underworld.
The gloomy aura of the Lock Divine Skill was enveloped in an instant, and if it was an ordinary monk, he would definitely be paralyzed to the ground at this moment, or in other words, if Tian Nongxiang had not been tempered in the lock prison, he could only be restrained at this time.
However, there are exceptions to everything. This time, it is.
The gloomy aura was enveloped, Tian Nongxiang's body stagnated for a moment, and then his soul was shocked, as if a strange power had broken through the skin and wanted to separate it from the body.
At this moment, the ice shards shone brightly, piercing through the force that soaked, instantly enveloping its soul. At the same time, the "saint" character character dragged the dragon in the body to infiltrate the bloodline, blocking the yin qi from the body.
Tian Nongxiang's spirit suddenly brightened, and the mana in his body was strong, regardless of it, he grabbed one arm from the black shadow of the underworld, and slapped it directly at his face with the other palm.
The dark shadow of the underworld didn't expect that this guy would have the strength to fight back, and when he suddenly encountered this, he was stunned for a moment, and threw his arm to block while retreating. But how could Tian Nongxiang let him go? His body rushed forward, and the wind of his palm went downward, slamming into the chest of the black shadow of the underworld.
I only heard a terrible soul hissing ghost cry in the black shadow of the underworld, and a few clouds of mist spread out from his originally black body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Tian Nongxiang's eyes were scarlet at this time, who could care what the situation was, one palm succeeded, and the second palm followed.
The Shadow of the Underworld was shocked. He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate that his lock magic skill was useless to the guy in front of him. Of course, he didn't care to figure out the reason, if he knew what Tian Nongxiang did in the lock prison, I believe he would have another consideration before using the lock magic skill. Of course, I don't want to be so passive.
The black shadow of the underworld shook his arms together, one arm was to get rid of Tian Nongxiang's lock, and the other was completely to block Tian Nongxiang's fleeting palm wind.
Bang!
Another loud bang rang out over the dark shadow of the underworld. The screams of countless souls crying and ghosts in his body became even stronger, and the black mist dispersed outward.
At this time, the crescent shovel that was originally suspended behind him had already circled to Tian Nongxiang's side, and it broke through the air with a whoosh.
"Get out!" Tian Nongxiang was already in a state of madness, no matter what shovel it was, he turned around and smashed it to the handle of the crescent shovel, and the crescent shovel was beaten into two pieces by him, only to hear the sound of "Tengteng" twice, the broken crescent shovel fell to the ground, and the black mist dissipated in an instant, leaving only two ordinary and rusty rotten iron rods.
With Tian Nongxiang attacking the stall of the crescent shovel, the black shadow of the underworld broke free from Tian Nongxiang's lock and retreated in a hurry. But the crescent moon shovel was smashed into two pieces by the demon in front of him in an instant, and his heart hurt greatly, and he almost fell down with a "whoop".
Anger, shame, helplessness and fear converged in his chest, and at this time, he wanted to die.
He never dreamed that he was in the middle of the Boyi Realm, and he had a small success in locking the gods, not to mention ordinary monks, even among the monks of the same level in the underworld. But today it was planted in the hands of a human race, and it was just a doll who had just advanced to the Enlightenment Cultivation Realm.
It was incredible, he felt that the doll was too weird at the moment, and it seemed that it had come specifically to restrain him. No, it's to restrain the underworld. If this person grows up......
Thinking of this, the dark shadow of the underworld shuddered.
He was terrified. This guy on the other side is definitely not a Terran, definitely not a Terran! Many days ago, in the Dark Cave, the companion door had this thought, and he didn't think about it at the time, but at this time, he was particularly strong, and even worse.
However, he didn't care about it anymore, because Tian Nongxiang had already pounced.
The dark shadow of the underworld suddenly felt that this was definitely a strange beast in ancient rumors, with a supreme divine soul and innate skills, no matter how high his cultivation was, he dared to fight against any level of powerhouse.
This kind of creature is born to fight.
He was afraid, a real fear. I can't care about the cultivation of this guy who is the enemy in front of me, and I can't care about my face, and I have no intention of standing up here, so I turned around and retreated.
However, at this time, Tian Nongxiang was in a moment of madness, how could he easily get out? Like a fierce beast, he screamed, pounced, and flew with his palms, slapping repeatedly.
The black shadow of the underworld retreated and blocked, the black fog around him rose, and the ghost cried wolf, gradually dissipating with the slapping of Tian Nongxiang.
All this shocked everyone around.
How is this possible? What kind of cultivation the dark shadow of the underworld is, they have seen it with their own eyes, and even a few people have experienced it with their own eyes. But at this time, he was chased and bombarded by a doll in the Enlightenment Cultivation Realm, but he had no power to fight back. It's weird. Some people even feel that they are in a dream, just a self-consoling creation, unreal, too unreal.
In the heart of the man with the pants, there was a sense of relief that was out of place. At the beginning, he felt quite embarrassed when he was beaten, but at this moment, even the black shadow of the underworld behaved like this, as if he felt that he could still survive the beating, which was simply a success in his career as a monk, and he couldn't wait to shout: I have also been beaten! He inexplicably felt a sense of glory, and slowly straightened his waist.
At this moment, Qiankun said faintly on the side: "Crazy again!"