Chapter 146: Late Stage of the Enemy Condensation Realm
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Mo Ning seemed to see something, and his speeding figure came to an abrupt halt.
I saw in the distance, several Qingxu Sect disciples were surrounding the side of a tombstone. There were four people, all wearing crimson robes, holding magic weapons to guard the surroundings.
Among this group of people, only one was in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, and the other three were all above the middle stage of the Condensation Realm. Even Mo Ning relied on his divine thoughts to feel that there was a disciple of the Qingxu Sect holding a bell magic weapon. The aura contained in the body is very powerful, I am afraid that the cultivation has already reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm!
"Who?!"
Just as Mo Ning looked at them, they also spotted Mo Ning's figure. Among them, the young man of the Qingxu Sect disciple with a particularly powerful aura had a serious complexion, and on his more handsome face, there was a hideous scar, which was two inches long.
This person was holding a small azure bell in his hand, which seemed very inconspicuous. But Mo Ning knew that this azure bell was a powerful second-order magic weapon, very powerful.
As soon as this scarred young man's words came out, the eyes of the three Qingxu Sect disciples next to him suddenly shifted to Mo Ning's body, and their expressions were not good.
"Huh?" Mo Ning sighed lightly and looked into the distance. It was found that there was a tall tombstone behind the four people, and the flames were shining. A woman in a black leotard was sitting cross-legged in front of the tombstone, her white face was as cold as frost, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she was quietly understanding.
"Is it her?!" A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Ning's heart, he didn't expect to meet her here. Looking at the aura emanating from his body, he had already reached the peak of the late stage of the Expanding Dan Realm, and was about to break through to the Condensing True Realm.
"The power behind this woman is extremely high, and she actually let four disciples of the Qingxu Sect of the Condensing Truth Realm protect her Dharma. ”
"Boy, are you looking for death?" The young man with a long scar on his face saw that Mo Ning ignored them, but kept looking at his junior sister. Immediately angry, shouted loudly.
"Huh. To this, Mo Ning smiled on his face, but did not answer. Even if the other party is a powerful monk in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, he is fearless in his heart, with the Xuanyin Yuan God as his hole card, in this forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect, Mo Ning is not afraid of everyone.
"Humph!!"
The Scar Youth's personality was obviously very irritable, and seeing that Mo Ning was just a monk in the late stage of the Expanding Dan Realm, he actually dared to give them a look. At that moment, he let out a cold snort, and the small blue bell in his hand, which was less than half a palm, suddenly burst out with dazzling glow.
Streams of frosty cold air permeated from the bell. Then, a blue demonic flame burst out, suspended in mid-air, escaping deep into the soul-like ice aura.
A blue flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and he let out a loud shout. The true qi in his body gushed out wildly, poured into the bell in his hand, and waved it for a while. In an instant, a large sea of blue fire fell, burning and rolling like waves.
A cold breath that penetrated deep into the bone marrow escaped, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the withered weeds became crystal clear, and then shattered, turning into a puff of powder and spilling on the ground.
This blue sea of fire contains a very terrifying cold air, which is almost comparable to Mo Ning's yin power. Everywhere they passed, they were frozen.
"The strength of the monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm is really terrifying. Mo Ning looked at the large sea of blue fire pouring down, the blue was slightly solemn, and he even felt that his soul was about to be completely frozen.
Perhaps in terms of quality, Mo Ning's power of the sinister is many times higher than that of this blue flame. But the gap between the two in the realm is very huge, and Mo Ning can't resist it at all.
Mo Ning's eyes flashed, and the space behind him rippled and distorted. A mouthful of yellow spring suddenly appeared, spraying a thin and brilliant glow, the mist was hazy, and the water of the yellow spring drooped down.
The next moment, a series of pitch-black winds appeared out of thin air, blowing wildly around Mo Ning. A ten-zhang tall Xuanyin Yuan God drilled out of the void, wearing a black robe, and the yin and evil qi was gushing out.
A crown of stars that exuded a brilliant light was worn on the top of the head of the Xuanyin Yuan God, like a big star, bursting out of the endless galaxy.
Since the condensation of the Yin Evil Body, the strength of the Xuanyin Yuan God has increased day by day, and even the crown of stars above his head is extremely strange, and the light is shining, as if reflecting a deep starry sky, vast and boundless.
This ten-zhang tall Xuanyin Yuan God appeared from the void, and his feet were dark and windy. With a loud roar, he held the yellow spring with both hands, and the power of the Dao Yin poured into it.
"Boom !!"
In an instant, the runes in the Yellow Spring were densely derived, and the terrifying energy continued to brew. The water of the Yellow Spring, which contains the power of corrosion, gushes out like a mountain torrent, turning into a rain of light pouring down from the Yellow Spring.
This rain of the Yellow Spring, although it is not the real weak water of the Nine Shades Yellow Spring, but it is condensed by the power of the Xuanyin Yuan God, and it has a trace of the characteristics of the water of the real Yellow Spring, which is also very terrifying.
The light and rain of the yellow spring shrouded a radius of ten feet, pouring down like a torrential rain, and the already withered weeds on the ground were corroded, emitting wisps of white smoke.
"Shh
The large blue sea of fire was submerged, but it happened to enter the shrouded range of the Yellow Spring's light and rain. Countless yellow spring raindrops fell on the blue flames, and suddenly there was a strange erosion sound, and wisps of smoke came out.
I saw a large sea of fire, glowing with a faint blue light. And when the rain of yellow spring light fell in the sky, it was all extinguished, turning into wisps of light blue smoke and disappearing, and the frost on the ground also melted and turned into a puddle of water stains.
The rain of the dripping yellow spring is constantly pouring down, and if it is on the body of others, it can corrode its true qi, which is very strange and terrifying.
Of course, this is because Mo Ning urged the Xuanyin Yuan God to cast the rain of the Yellow Spring. With the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Condensation Truth Realm, combined with that yellow spring, it is enough for the late stage of the Condensation Truth Realm. Otherwise, with Mo Ning's own true qi of the Expanding Dan Realm, he would at most deal with the monks in the early stage of the Condensing Realm.
"Boom!!"
The rich power of yin and evil spread, and the Xuanyin Yuan God behind Mo Ning held up the yellow spring, and countless ruixia erupted. It actually caused a vision in the sky, and a slightly yellowish dark cloud rolled up, which was extremely dull.
"How is it possible?!" The scarred young man's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure couldn't help but retreat, out of the range of the yellow spring light and rain.
"What kind of trick is this?" At this moment, he was still drenched with some yellow spring water, which was constantly corroding his true qi, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which could not be removed no matter what.
And the other three disciples of the Qingxu Sect had even more shocked expressions on their faces, unbelievable. You must know that this senior brother of theirs, who has reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm in cultivation, has already condensed the True Pill, which is very powerful.
However, this kind of cultivation will be used to display the magic weapon and perform the one-hit kill. It was actually broken by the little monk in the late stage of the Expansion Dan Realm, who was a big realm apart.
Such a scene would shock anyone.
"Look for death!!"
At this moment, the young man with scar felt like he was burning with anger, thinking that he was actually losing face in front of his fellow disciples just now, and he wanted to find a crack to drill down.
He roared, his eyes shining coldly. The bell in his hand swayed, and clusters of blue demonic flames poured out, and the sea of fire in the sky suddenly poured down, churning and swallowing towards the Yellow Spring.
Originally, his personality was very irritable, and at this time, when he saw a little monk in the Dan Expansion Realm actually daring to ride on his head, he was immediately furious.
This time, the scarred youth obviously used all his strength, and the rolling blue sea of fire drowned over. poured into the range of the Yellow Spring Light Rain, wanting to devour the slender figure standing in it.
"Is it the late stage of the Truth Realm?"
Mo Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, but his body revealed a sky-high battle intent. He hadn't encountered a powerful opponent for a long time, and the Qingxu Sect disciple in the late stage of the Condensation Realm in front of him just let him test his true strength of the Xuanyin Yuan God.
Dressed in a white robe, Mo Ning stood in the middle of the rain of yellow springs. Behind him, a ten-zhang tall Xuanyin Yuan God had a star crown on his head, holding a mouthful of yellow spring that sprayed a thin glow wildly with both hands, sprinkling a large piece of weak water and corroding the surroundings.
The dripping Yellow Spring rain poured down, and even contained thunder and lightning and boulders falling. On the dense raindrops of the Yellow Spring, mysterious tiny runes swirled, and the sword intent soared to the sky.
This time, Mo Ning used the true qi of his whole body to show everything he had felt on the tombstone before. Attached to the rain of yellow springs in the sky.
Drops of yellow spring water, like an endless sword, pierced towards the swept blue sea of fire caves, and at the same time, there were bursts of thunder and lightning, and boulders rolled down.
Heavy rain poured down in the Yellow Springs, and the blue sea of fire spread. Two extreme forces continue to corrode and devour each other. For a moment, it was up and down, and a strong wind was stirring around, and the wind was howling.
"Whew!!"
The scarred young man's face became solemn, and at this time, he also regarded Mo Ning as an opponent of the same level. The mouth is soft, and the long howl continues. The bell in his hand bloomed with a thousand rays of light, suspended in mid-air, and filled with bursts of mist. Beams of flame pierced through like flying swords.
However, Mo Ning's face was not shocked, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. The Xuanyin Yuan God behind him let go of his hands, and the yellow spring was suspended above the head of the star crown, pouring down a large piece of yellow spring runes, which merged into the body of the Xuanyin Yuan God.
Yuan Shen roared and punched one after another. It also blasted out a series of pitch-black beams, on which the mysterious Yellow Spring runes were swirling, and the cyan dragon was circling, and it was magnificent.
"Boom, boom, boom!!"
On the plain, a series of roars erupted, echoing in midair.