Chapter 38: Drawing the Heavenly Sword (1)
With a flick of his hand, a black hammer broke through the air, ignoring the three major formations, piercing through the two strong men who had no time to dodge, and flew straight towards Hu Menglin.
Hu Menglin was far away, so when he saw that the hammer head was getting bigger and bigger and pressing like a small mountain, he only had time to put the gun sideways in front of him, and then he felt a buzz, and the whole person flew into the ancient tree.
With a "bang", he was hit directly into the trunk by the gun and the giant hammer, but fortunately, the bark of the ancient tree was thick enough, and the resistance of the gun was too great, flying into the tree for several hundred meters, Hu Menglin stopped.
Buzz, then crash, then red, green, then black, and finally ......
When Hu Menglin woke up, he found that he couldn't move, like a small insect wrapped in a spider's web, and he didn't have any strength in his body. He sensed the lake of his divine consciousness and found that it was almost dry, and the sea of spirit was tumbling and surging, and his divine consciousness turned into a small dragon, and it was completely squeezed into it! A small black insect desperately gnawed at his divine consciousness, while a sluggish centipede floated in the air and watched dumbfounded, motionless.
Hu Menglin immediately understood that the spirit in the hammer had attacked his spiritual sea, and the Divine Consciousness Dragon was desperately resisting. Hu Menglin didn't realize at all, how could he still think!
He rushed out and jumped onto the dragon of divine consciousness, striking the black worm with both fists, punching the flesh, but he couldn't help it at all!
"Come down and help, you stupid worm!" Hu Menglin roared, and the centipede in the sky seemed to wake up suddenly, and rushed down at once, entangled with the black worm.
When the black worm finally turned into a wisp of alien energy and was absorbed by the six-leaf tree in the lake of his divine consciousness, Hu Menglin realized that his divine consciousness was actually divided into two parts, one part was a human body, and the other was a golden dragon!
Under the conscious communication, there is a slight difference in the memory of the two sides, and the golden dragon has more of the situation after he was injured just now!
After thinking for a while, Hu Menglin rushed out of his body, looked at his body being squeezed between the sturdy bark, trunk and sap, and let out a long breath.
Although there were many fractures, he was still alive after all, and he used the "Wood Transformation Technique" to absorb the majestic life force around him, and his flesh and bones recovered in a while. Pushing away the bark of the tree beside him, Hu Menglin took a few steps forward and found himself in a passage in the tree. The sap of the trees rushes like a great river, and the bark of the trees is quickly washed away.
Hu Menglin turned and twitched the barrel of the gun, and found that it was inserted into the tree, and he dragged it for a long time before he pulled it out at once, and then he fell into the tree pipe with too much force, and was dazed by the liquid.
When he finally climbed a protruding tree wall, he found that the place was completely unfamiliar, full of strange rocks and bones.
I touched a few bones and looked closely, but they were all human, and I couldn't tell the age, as if they had been washed here. Walking along the bones, a huge cave appears!
Lying inside were corpses, some of which had begun to decompose, and some of which were still lifelike. After looking at dozens of people, Hu Menglin suddenly found that there was a person he had seen.
Yes, he appeared in the picture on the tablet, he was a member of the Shi Clan who supported the sky, and the practice he practiced was the Open Heaven Technique, which came from the middle plane under the Void God Realm.
Further inside, I saw some familiar faces one after another, all of them without exception, the corpses lying here, lying quietly, as if they were asleep.
Who are these people? How could they be here? No wonder they are fleeting in the picture, not in other pictures like everyone else! Could it be that they have fallen then!
Falling at the most glorious time of his life? Hu Menglin felt that he had guessed the answer, these people were collected here by Gumu Skynet after they died!
There were no corpses in front of them, but strange creatures, weapons, and aliens appeared. The anxious Hu Menglin was not in the mood to take a closer look at it at all, and walked straight inside, trying to find a way out!
Finally, there was a little light ahead. When he was completely reflected in the light, he was suddenly stunned! In front of him, it was the stone tablet, but this time he stayed inside!
There was no one inside the colorful long heavenly branches, and it was obvious that the battle outside was extremely fierce! Hu Menglin screamed wildly, slapping the tablet one after another, hoping to attract the attention of others and release himself!
In the end, he couldn't help it, and the long barrel of the gun slammed into the stele.
The most unexpected thing happened to him, the surface of the stele shattered, and a big black hole appeared! The colorful branches of the sky were also gone, and the wind howled in the black hole, and Hu Menglin was swept into it at once.
Suffocation, the first feeling is like this, there is no gas in the space, let alone any elements, Hu Menglin fought for the life energy in his body to ensure that he was alive. As more and more life energy disappeared, Hu Menglin felt panic.
In this space, he can't absorb a little elemental power, which means that sooner or later he will have to consume the energy in his body!
Gradually, he calmed down from the initial panic. What if his own body died, and there was a clone! He finally put down his mentality, and began to control his body little by little, so that he could adapt to the wind without any elemental power, drifting with the wind in the space, and began to observe the situation around him.
Darkness, silence, silence, nothingness, emptiness, that's how he feels. I don't know how long it took to float, but he finally felt a little strange. The constantly running Wood Recipe is actually speeding up, yes, not because of his control, but naturally speeding up.
Completely immersed in his mind, the swaying trees in the lake of divine consciousness began to calm down, and the roots began to grow. Hu Menglin was surprised, there is no energy to grow?
No, everything must have energy to grow. Obviously, in this space, there is an energy existence that Hu Menglin does not understand!
Could it be that there is an element that he has not been exposed to? Breaking through his original thinking, Hu Menglin finally found a little strange in the tentacles of his divine sense.
The black clouds everywhere continue to extend and grow, colliding with each other, and the black clouds are exactly the same as the space, if you don't look for them carefully, you can't feel them at all!
Entwining his divine sense, Hu Menglin tried to use the Wood Transformation Technique to absorb energy, but to no avail!
Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a crisp sound in his head, and a paragraph appeared again, Hu Menglin was overjoyed, Jianmu Jue always gave strength at critical moments:
The chaos of heaven and earth is the source of strength. Extend the roots of the wood, and dig into it, only then will it grow!
Hu Menglin suddenly understood that the energy in this space was chaotic energy, which was also the sum of the twelve elements. It seemed that the seedling in the sea of his divine consciousness had found this kind of energy by himself, but the cultivator knew nothing.
Dipping his divine sense into the seedling, as the newly extended tree root searched little by little, Hu Menglin finally understood the magic of this root! In the past, it was cultivated and offered by itself, but now, it was finally able to absorb energy on its own!
The joy of cultivation made Hu Menglin suddenly refreshed and began to search for this boundless space in an all-round way. Gradually, he realized that it was not that there was no light at all, but that it was too weak to be perceived by his eyes and divine sense.
Following the guidance of the seedlings' roots, Hu Menglin began to consciously control himself to move closer to the light. As he got closer, he could finally sense the faint light with his sense!
Closer, closer! He saw clearly, it was a sword, the tip of the sword was pointing upwards, and there was a little light coming out of the sharp point, and the whole body of the sword was buried in the space.
I touched it with my hand, and it was a little textured. Hu Menglin stretched out his hand and pushed it, but did not move at all. He pulled out the barrel of the gun from his spatial belt and poked it hard, only to be pushed far away again.
After doing it for a while, he had no choice but to look for something else. I don't know how long it took, Hu Menglin found nothing, and returned to the sword again.
Think, Hu Menglin leaned closer, grabbed the blade of the sword with both hands, and lifted it up hard.
"Huh" Hu Menglin broke off with both hands on his wrists!
Hu Menglin, who is very confident in his own body, finally knows what it means to be sharp!
Tumbling in pain, unable to control his body anymore, he began to scream and cry in the black space!
The pain is always bearable, but there are some pains that normal people can't look at directly, just like now, a pair of hands are broken, and the bleeding does not stop!
Finally, he found out that something was wrong, if he didn't stop bleeding, he was afraid that he would really have all his vitality drained! Forcibly endured the severe pain, mobilized the Yuan Force in his body, and tried to repair his hands. However, he found that this was much slower than normal cultivation! A trace of flesh bud had just grown, and it was blown by the wind!
It took a lot of effort, but he couldn't stop the bleeding. Shaking his head and gritting his teeth in pain, he suddenly stumbled behind his feet and almost fell. When he looked at it again, he was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and his ass was sitting on the tip of the sword, and if he was a little lower, he was afraid that he would penetrate it!
Hu Menglin gently wanted to move away, but was blown by the wind, and the whole person fell crookedly, and his left rib was inserted into the tip of the sword.
Hu Menglin was dying, and suddenly gritted his teeth and scolded, "Coward, isn't it just a death? How did you lose your fighting spirit?"
He turned his body in pain, reached out to draw his sword, but smiled bitterly, and his bald hands were dripping with blood!
The pain, as if the teeth were hurt by the sharp edge of the sword, the huge pain made the whole body tremble like an electric shock, and all the wounds were triggered, and for a while, like thousands of needles pierced in Hu Menglin's sea of divine consciousness, making a dragon and a person in the sea of divine consciousness turn over in pain.
After a long time, Hu Menglin finally regained his senses and found that he was still alive. He was unconscious, and found himself holding a wooden sword in his hand.
Is this an illusion?