Chapter Sixty-Seven: Who Ferries Whom
I don't know when, King Tu Shan has already opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a faint green light is emitted, which is terrifying.
He stared at Chu Ling, who was about to leave, stunned, making Chu Ling feel frightened.
The strange thing is that the Mountain Slaughter King did not attack further, although his eyes were flooded with green light, but there was no look, obviously, he was still addicted to the illusion, but he was very sensitive to the changes in the breath of life around him.
Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for the time being, but his brain was still running wildly, trying to find a way to solve the crisis, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.
The sound of the chanting of the King of the Mountains became more and more grandiose, and the momentum became more and more magnificent, and the sound turned into a substantial and tangible sound wave, slowly invading the surroundings, and the subtle breath of life was pulled out from the depths of the soil by the chanting sound and gathered on the body of the phantom of the Hades.
If someone on the ground of the Blood Phoenix Tower were to pay close attention at this time, they would definitely see that the vegetation around the Blood Phoenix Tower was aging and yellowing at an extremely slow, but visible rate.
Hum -
The sound wave invaded, and in contact with the golden seal above Chu Ling's head, it made a buzzing sound, grand and far-reaching, which implied endless killing intent, and on the four walls of the secret room, deep cracks were cut out, in which the killing intent was vertical and horizontal, even after a hundred years, I am afraid that there would be residual killing intent.
"Hum—"
The sound waves of chanting continued to invade, and finally, Chu Ling heard from the tip of his ears that the golden seal that had evolved above his head had a somewhat abnormal humming sound, which was a unique sound made by the crack of the big seal.
"It's not good, the golden seal won't last long!" Chu Ling was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around, helpless.
"What the hell, I'm fighting with you!" Chu Ling gritted his teeth, his face showed ruthlessness, and his fierce aura suddenly appeared.
"Fake squid, I've been pretending to be a grandson for a long time, and I've forgotten all my backbone!" Chu Ling touched the tiny stubble on his chin self-deprecatingly, revealing a playful smile.
"Now I can use the Earth Dragon Great Technique, the Qinglong Zhenyue Technique, the Immortal Sutra, the Golden Power Word Secret, the Soldier Word Secret, and that strange dark Golden Sutra, but except for the Soldier Word Secret, which can condense the holy weapon, temporarily suppress the life essence, and delay a little time, the rest of the scriptures don't seem to have any effect!"
The other ancient scriptures were all battle-type ancient scriptures, and in such a small space, it was really not a wise move to fight the Mountain Slaughter King, who had fallen into madness.
And although the Immortal Sutra is used to heal injuries and prolong life, the progress of cultivation is too slow, and I am afraid that before the Immortal Sutra begins to take effect, it has already been seated.
As for the Dark Golden Sutra, it is only for the illusion, it has a great effect, but it is not very useful for preventing the loss of life essence.
Now, the only thing he can use is the "Lingbao Supreme Human Wonderful Product True Scripture".
It was with this scripture that King Tushan seized his life and soul. But this is what he taught to King Tushan, and it was only a fragment of the black-bellied teaching.
"Grandma's, fight in the ring with this old guy to see who crosses whom. ”
Chu Ling's heart was horizontal, sitting upright on the ground, taking the five-hearted posture to sit upright, and reciting the ancient scriptures devoutly: "Humanity is slim, first to the vast, and the ghost is ......happy."
The sound of chanting is not slow, like a clear spring in the mountain, slowly flowing out of the stream, he tried to integrate his Yuan Li and Taoism into it, and constantly figured out the true meaning of it.
"Above the Three Realms, Miao Miao Daluo, falling and falling high and ......" At this time, he couldn't care about hiding, and recited the Lingbaodu Sutra throughout.
Consistent with King Tushan, he is also using Yuan Li to try to condense the vision and frame the Three Realms in the ancient scriptures, and he has mastered the complete Lingbao Sutra, so the more later, the three realms in the vision are more and more clear, real, and extremely grandiose, and far more detailed than the vision condensed by King Tushan.
Even in the sea, the scales of a swimming fish are so real and detailed.
Unconsciously, he had completely sunk into the sea of knowledge, deducing the origin of the Three Realms, and the ethereal aura emanated from his body, like an immortal true descending into the world, ethereal and unreachable.
The dragon qi from the ground surged out, gathered around him, and evolved into the Three Realms.
At this time, the sound of his chanting became more and more grand and loud, enough to compete with the chanting sound of the King of the Mountain, and the life essence no longer passed.
The two sound waves collided and entangled with each other, and they did not give way to each other, and the space was filled with ripples, and the divine chains were intertwined around the two, and the life vitality in the depths of the soil was accelerated and plundered.
The people on the ground finally found something strange, the vegetation around the Blood Phoenix Tower was withering rapidly, the wind was blowing and the leaves were falling, there was a scene of autumn mood, many people surrounded the Blood Phoenix Tower, pointing and pointing, looking surprised.
"Quick, the express went up to the top floor, and said that an anomaly was found underneath. The old gatekeeper on the ground floor looked at the gate of the Blood Phoenix Building for a hundred years, and gave a rather calm order, a clever boy, immediately turned around and rushed towards the gate.
After a while, three streams of light descended from the roof of the Blood Phoenix Tower, suspended in mid-air, staring at the withered plants with heavy eyes.
The first of them, dressed in a white jade robe, the cuffs and neckline are all trimmed with red thin lines, and his chest is also a bright red, showing a brilliant phoenix pattern.
This person's face is like a crown of jade, handsome, young, and the momentum on his body is like an abyss that is unfathomable.
Behind this young man, there are two old men, one fat and one thin, the breath between these two people actually flows and adapts to each other, as if they are one, one by one, one by one, exchanging between the two, like a huge Taiji Yin and Yang fish, and the breathing rhythm of these two people is exactly the same, one breath and one breath, as if one.
After observing for a while, the fat and thin old man each let out a breath and entered the ground, one black and one white, but was immediately ejected again.
The young man said: "Black and white, how is it, have you found anything?"
The two elders of black and white, hearing the names of these two people, there was a sound of inhaling cool air all around.
"No wonder the aura of the two is so harmonious, it should have been thought that it was these two brothers a long time ago. There was a whisper of discussion all around, and the two elders of black and white were also careless, as if they were used to being focused on as soon as they appeared.
"Black and white, what is it?" someone wondered.
"Shhhh The person next to him immediately covered the person's mouth and explained in a low voice: "The second elder of black and white is the top guest of the Blood Phoenix Tower, and he is famous in Zhongzhou for his two-person combined attack technique, and his combat power is very strong. ”
"When the two elders had not yet been attached to the Blood Phoenix Tower, they used the technique of joint attack to behead the eighteen emperors of Zhongzhou in a row, known as the Emperor Tu, which attracted the pursuit of the great sages, and it was not until they joined the Blood Phoenix Building that they were sheltered. ”
"The status of the two of them in the Blood Phoenix Building is quite lofty, and they are the protectors of the younger generation of the eldest prince of the Blood Phoenix Building. ”
"Doesn't that mean...... This young man is ......" After listening to the explanation, the man looked at the young man in the center of the black and white elders, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
The crowd on the side nodded and gestured with their eyes.
Yes, this handsome young man is the eldest son of the contemporary Blood Phoenix Building and the first person of the younger generation - Blood Phoenix Divine Son Blood Tianqi.
Since the Blood Cloud Ancestor stepped into the Semi-Holy Realm decades ago, the Blood Phoenix Building has the qualifications to call itself the Great Sect, and the Blood Phoenix Divine Son has gradually entered people's field of vision.
But the strange thing is that unlike other gods, this Blood Phoenix Son has been unknown since he was promoted, and his record is mediocre, which has aroused many people's doubts, and there are even sayings that the Blood Phoenix Son is not the first person of the younger generation in the Blood Phoenix Building, and the reason why he can become a god son is only because he has an inextricable blood relationship with the Blood Cloud Ancestor.
Facing the question of the Blood Phoenix Divine Son, the two elders of black and white shook their heads and said, "There is an enchantment in the underground palace, which blocks the perception of our two brothers. ”
The eldest prince nodded slightly, and said: "The underground divine palace is the place where the Holy Ancestor cultivates, and the disciples are strictly ordered to enter it, and the Holy Ancestor himself is in charge, so there will be nothing abnormal in the future, most of it is due to the divine power of the Holy Ancestor and his old man." ”
The two elders of black and white nodded in unison, no one would think that anyone would dare to make trouble in front of the demi-saint of the Blood Phoenix Tower, and it was still in the base camp of the Blood God City.
The three of them glanced at each other, rose to the sky, turned into three divine rainbows, and flew into the top floor of the Blood Phoenix Tower in the clouds, leaving a look of amazement on the ground......
At this time, underground, Chu Ling and the King of the Mountain Slaughter had entered the stage of attacking each other, Chu Ling's Great Thousand Three Realms, the remnants of the King of the Mountain Slaughter were defeated and retreated, and one after another life essence flew out of the mind of the King of the Mountain Slaughter and integrated into Chu Ling's body.
The small space was eroded by immeasurable sound waves again and again, the surrounding walls fell off, and the space began to expand slowly.
The Mountain Slaughter King was aging at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but on the contrary, the phantom of the Hades behind him was getting bigger and bigger, and it was becoming clearer and clearer.
"Hmm, what's the situation?" Chu Ling was puzzled, and snorted coldly, increasing the sound of chanting, like a thunderous sound.
The aura of the Mountain Slaughter King declined further, while the aura of the Immortal King's phantom shadow further strengthened.
Chu Ling finally suddenly realized: "It's not good, this old bastard has completely fallen into the devil, and now it's not him who is exercising his skills, but the exercises that are dominating him." ”
Once the Mountain Slaughter King is completely demonized and controlled by the Duren Sutra, then he will become a walking corpse, constantly killing, tireless, and he Chu Ling must be the first to be killed, although he is quite confident in his strength, but he still knows that he does not have the strength to fight against the king alone.
Suddenly, a jumping flame appeared above the head of the Mountain Slaughter King without warning, the flame was bright and light, even under such a violent breath, it still burned unswervingly, and a rich, alluring aroma spread out.
"Flame !! Life"
Chu Ling gritted his teeth, and his face was completely cold......