Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Bone Spirit Tower
Rumble!
Boom!
A shockwave of demonic power as thick as a wellhead erupted from the mouth of the dragon-headed Xuanwen python and shot in the direction of Shen Ling.
The air froze in this instant, leaving only a strong demonic aura rippling rapidly, frantically devouring every space!
In the eyes of the dragon-headed Xuanwen python, the pretentious kid in front of him will be bombarded with this trick and there will be no scum left!
Just when he was about to taste the pleasure of torture and killing, he was greeted with a piercing chill!
What is it?
The dragon-headed Xuanwen python has been cultivating here since the time of the young snake, and has never been out of the cave, nor has it really fought with the human race.
Of course, he didn't know that this feeling was the "fear" of death!
Bobo...
The demon spirit flash was blocked and torn apart by something, and then quickly disintegrated into a small and insignificant demonic qi, which swirled and scattered in all directions.
When he looked closely, the tiny Terran was still standing firmly opposite him, and not only that, but the spirit sword in his hand let out a terrifying hiss!
The demon spirit flash that the dragon-headed Xuanwen python was proud of was actually blocked by a rusty iron sword, which was really beyond his own cognition!
Moment.
Shen Ling saw the right time, his figure flashed, and he disappeared out of thin air!
Of course, the sword cultivator in the foundation building period did not have the ability to teleport, if the dragon head Xuanwen python was calm enough, he would find that Shen Ling had only used the special ability of the sword domain to make his speed reach the peak!
It's a pity that this big demon has too little combat experience, and he has a body of demon power, but he doesn't know how to use it effectively!
Just in the kung fu of the dragon's head Xuanwen Python God, there was a murderous aura rising under his body!
The shadow of the sword, as brilliant as the glow of the sun, crossed his skull.
Shen Ling landed gently, and the Seven Deaths Sword did not drip blood.
The dragon-headed Xuanwen python checked in a panic, and after finding that there was nothing unusual everywhere on its body, it smiled cruelly:
"Boy, if you want to kill me, it's 10,000 years early! See I don't give you..."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly noticed that his head sank involuntarily.
The next moment, after falling to the ground in a dull state, he saw the incomparably smooth cut that connected to the skull.
Followed by.
The blood mist bloomed, like a sunset, extremely magnificent but chilling to the bottom of the heart.
"What a fast sword..."
The brilliance in the eyes of the dragon-headed Xuanwen python gradually dimmed, and he didn't understand until he died, why did he, who had cultivated for two thousand years, lose to a human sword cultivator in the foundation building period?
Shen Ling stroked the Seven Dead Sword, his eyes lit up.
Just now, he unexpectedly cut off the head of the big demon with his sword skill "Flashing in the Red Sky", but half of the credit was because of the rusty iron sword in his hand!
The opponent's arrogant demonic aura angered it, and it only in an instant did it stimulate the potential of the god-killing sword, even if it had a great demon-level body, it would not help!
"Seven Dead Sword, you really didn't disappoint me..."
After Shen Ling said silently, his gaze turned to the corpse of the dragon-headed Xuanwen python.
"Poof~"
The sword light flashed, and a huge demon pill glowing with blue light rolled out of its abdomen, was sucked by Shen Ling's big hand, and flew into the palm.
The demon pill of the dragon head Xuanwen python is a priceless existence in the entire Xuanzhen Continent, not to mention that it is still a steaming fresh demon pill that has just been baked?
Shen Ling could already predict how surprised everyone looked when they saw it.
"Use it to bet with Ye Bufan, you should be able to win, right?"
After Shen Ling nodded, he received the demon pill into the Qiankun bag.
At this time, he noticed that on the huge dragon head, the two dragon horns were still faintly releasing demonic energy.
The Demon Horn is the most yin and evil thing, although it is dead but the spirit does not disperse, it is not just a rumor.
Shen Ling's mind turned, and he secretly thought that this dragon horn might come in handy, so he cut it down and pocketed it.
The python is dead, the cave has lost its light source, and it has fallen back into darkness.
Shen Ling didn't intend to light the fire, which could only expose him to the eyes of unknown enemies, which was an act of seeking death.
After releasing his spiritual sense, he groped his way to the depths of the cavern, which was the direction in which the dragon-headed mystical python had come.
After walking for more than half an hour, there was a strange roar in front of me.
Like someone is warning you?
Shen Ling's Yuan Shen trembled slightly, he knew that after making such a lot of effort, the thing he was looking for was finally going to show up.
After walking more than 100 steps, the spiritual sense was stunned, and no information could be detected, which could only indicate that some kind of prohibition had been encountered.
Shen Ling no longer hesitated, his feet were like the wind, and he rushed to the forbidden one.
"It's a space ban, and if you enter rashly, you will be crushed by the power of space..."
In order to verify this inference, Shen Ling picked up a stone and threw it in, and sure enough, the moment the stone entered, it was crushed into powder by an amazing force!
"According to the record in the dream book, if you want to crack it, you must use the blood condensation array, and knowing the formula, this is not difficult..."
Shen Ling bit his fingers, drew an ancient blood talisman on the palm of his hand, and recited the mantra.
After the blood light suddenly appeared, and after imprinting the blood condensation array on the prohibition, a strange space unfolded in front of him, and the dazzling light revealed violently, making him a little uncomfortable.
Shen Ling no longer hesitated, and strode in, and the gap in the prohibition was immediately closed, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
However, the next sealing table that appeared in front of him could completely prove that this was not an illusion.
Looking up, on the periphery of the sealing table, there were twelve huge sealing stones that had been handed down from ancient times in a large array, firmly connected to a white pagoda in the center.
The white pagoda is more than 100 feet high, exactly 12 floors, it looks as white as bones, but it is extremely awe-inspiring.
"This is the Bone Spirit Pagoda that suppresses the corpses of the twelve bone demons, and it really lives up to its name." Shen Ling said in his heart.
Legend has it that at the beginning of the birth of the Xuanzhen Continent, there was no way to cultivate immortals, only chaotic qi.
In the chaotic atmosphere, there are three thousand indigenous gods and demons who do not obey anyone, and often see that the other party is not pleasing to the eye, and they come to fight, turning the world upside down, and the sun and the moon are gone.
Among them, there is a great god who secretly has a heart of compassion, in order to protect the reproduction of the living beings in the Xuanzhen Continent, he unites the gods to negotiate with the demons, and after the sentient beings recuperate, they will decide again.
It's a pity that the demon clan is naturally aggressive, and he doesn't take the common people in his eyes, but when he was negotiating, he was dissatisfied with the conditions offered by the other party, and angrily injured several gods.
Since then, the gods and demons have formed a grudge, and a big war is about to break out.
After tens of thousands of years of war, the Protoss won a tragic victory, driving the demons into the dark space, and their own vitality was greatly damaged, and they no longer had the strength to protect the world.
When the Protoss was about to retreat, the Terran began to rise, and through the guidance of the Protoss, he created the method of cultivating immortals.
Since then, the era of cultivating immortals has unfolded vigorously, and there are countless immortal cultivators who have studied their lives in order to seek spiritual immortality and seek the Elysian Heavenly Realm!
Of course, Shen Ling is also one of them.
And the corpses of the twelve bone demons suppressed in the Bone Spirit Tower were the products left over from the epic war in the Chaos Period.
The Twelve Bone Demons, as the Demons of Ancient Chaos, although their strength is in the middle and lower reaches, they have the ability to be immortal, and they can only be suppressed by innate spirit weapons, supplemented by sealing stone seals.
Obviously, they were not happy to be buried in the spirit ruins forever, and the dragon-headed Xuanwen python that was killed by Shen Ling was an important tool for them to be reborn.
"Damn, shit, shit..."
"Who killed our baby?"
"Is it the monkey who is anti-water again?"
"No way, the stupid monkey won't find out this secret!"
"It's all your fault, you didn't protect the little snake well!"
"What did you do? We're locked in this tower, who can get out? ”
......
There was a commotion from the Bone Spirit Tower, and it was obvious that the twelve bone demon corpses were arguing.
Shen Ling smiled:
"A few seniors seem to be very angry?"