Chapter 98: Cultivating the Realm of Gods

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the center of the stone room, accompanied by a loud sound, the two figures continued to stagger and separate.

Boom!

The two of them made another fierce move, and finally separated their bodies and stopped.

Hiss......

Jinchen stepped back, bringing sparks all the way, and his feet rubbed two long black scorch marks on the ground.

After retreating twenty meters, Jinchen tapped his toes lightly, and his figure jumped into the air.

"Tsk, that's tough!" Jinchen squatted in the air, with a circle of ripples under his feet.

Her gaze was fixed on the place where the two had just collided, where the space still trembled, and the void shook in circles and waves.

And behind that ripple, there was a vague figure wrapped in blood-colored furious aura.

At this time, the figure was urging the aura in his body with all his might. The fierce aura formed a storm and swirled around him, making him like a god in the wind, and his domineering spirit was abnormal.

But as the ripples of the void at the place where the two collided became lighter and fainter, the figure behind them gradually became clearer.

It turned out that the domineering figure that seemed to be leaking at first glance was covered in blood at this time.

The furious aura slammed into his body, tearing it apart. But as the blood surged, his aura became more and more violent.

At this time, that figure, Yu Zuocheng, was roaring like crazy.

"Damn, you pariah! It hurts me so much, I will make you worse off than dead! Now, I'll show you the true power of wild madness, and then you'll give me an honest death! Scorpion, tail, blood, lion! ”

With Yu Zuocheng's roar and wail, the blood he shed gradually floated and swelled, and finally turned into a blood-colored wild lion more than three feet high.

"Whew-"

The furious lion roared in the sky, and the terrifying sound waves distorted the air into a visible ring of air, spreading out in circles.

An angry roar resounded throughout the stone room, causing most of the people who heard it to tremble, and they snorted, feeling their throats fishy and sweet, as if they had internal injuries in their bodies.

Yu Wei is so terrifying, let alone deal with it head-on. After the roar of the wild lion, Jinchen's body trembled and he quickly retreated.

It wasn't until she had taken ten steps out that she stopped, her face pale.

"What a terrible power." Jinchen looked at Yu Zuocheng on the side with a solemn face.

Because of the roar just now, her body had turned over at this time, and it seemed that even her internal organs were slightly broken.

But at the same time, a hazy yellow halo of mist flowed from her body, constantly repairing all the injuries on her body.

The body of a god is immortal and immortal. Although she is not yet to that extent, there is still no problem in repairing some small wounds.

"Mad Demon Warrior!" With his eyes narrowing slightly, Jinchen said in a cold voice.

Suddenly, the surging Yuan Force in Jinchen's body surged out, turning into a strange black mist, suspended around Jinchen.

"Burial scar style, Tianlan Sword!" Jinchen snorted coldly again, and the strange black mist gradually converged, turning into a black giant sword more than twenty meters long, which was held in her hand.

"What a weird combat skill." Looking at the black giant sword in Jinchen's hand, He couldn't help but sigh.

"That's [Mad Demon Zhan Gang], and it's also the number one of all the spells I taught her, of course it's amazing." Hearing He Wei's words, Shen Luoyuan smiled lightly and said a little proudly.

"The Mad Demon Battle Gang, in fact, is those black mist. Although it is foggy, it is powerful and domineering. Once cultivated, it can greatly increase a person's attack power. Of course, the most important point is that it is a [blessing spell]. Blessing spells refer to skills that can be blessed and attached to other skills. This kind of spell can have a great effect whether it is combined with attack or defense, and it is quite a practical spell. Shen Luoyuan continued slowly.

"The [Dangxian Style] in her mouth is a battle gang that specializes in blessing boxing. And [Burial Scar Type] is specially blessed with slashing energy. In addition, the Mad Demon Battle Gang also has the [Pingtian Style] that blesses the palm technique, the [Cloud Splitting Style] that blesses the leg method, and the final [Destroying Dao Style] that can bless any attack and defense. ”

After slowly introducing all the information of the Mad Demon Battle Gang, Shen Luoyuan smiled lightly and returned to the field again.

Or rather, back to Jinchen.

And at this time, a painful roar came from the opposite side of Jinchen again:

"Untouchable, after using this trick, I don't have much combat power. So, you just give me the honest death under this blow! ”

Yu Zuocheng smiled coldly, and blood burst out all over his body, all of which poured into the body of the mad lion in front of him.

Suddenly, the blood-colored mad lion became more condensed, as if it had come to life. And its breath is also getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, only a shocking roar was heard, and a scorpion tail more than twenty meters long was thrown out from behind the blood lion. The majesty of the mad lion reached its peak at this moment.

Syllable.

With a soft sound, his strength was exhausted, and Yu Zuocheng fell to the ground weakly.

But he didn't look frustrated, but shouted at Jinchen with a smug face: "My [Wild Madness], but I have refined the soul of a mid-fourth order scorpion-tailed blood lion. Now that I have given it all my power, it can already threaten the powerhouses of the mid-stage cultivation stage. Hahaha, you just give me obedient death! ”

Laughing wildly, Yu Zuocheng waved his hand lightly.

Boom!

I saw that the scorpion-tailed blood lion flicked its long tail, and its body turned into a streamer, attacking Jinchen in front of him.

"Huh." Looking at the mad lion rushing over, Jinchen hooked his lips slightly, and waved it with one hand, and the black Tianlan Sword suddenly turned into a terrifying sword light, carrying a peerless edge, cutting towards the attacking blood lion.

Bang!

The two terrifying attacks collided together, and the void rippled as a result.

At this time, the center of the stone chamber was black on one side and red on the other, and two rays of light were constantly writhing in mid-air. Cannibalize each other, destroy.

And for this, Jinchen just smiled coldly. With an indifferent expression, a terrible poisonous gas that could corrode and burn through the mountain rushed out, and swept towards Yu Zuocheng against the ground.

"How, how is that possible?! Why do you still have power? Seeing this scene, Yu Zuocheng finally lost his previous calmness, and his expression became frightened.

At the same time, his body kept writhing, slowly moving backwards.

It's just that he sat back and retreated, how could he be faster than Jinchen's poison.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, he finally begged for help in horror: "Yuhui, what are you still doing, save me!" ”

"Cut, that's a nuisance." Behind, the diminutive Yuhui raised his eyebrows, and a terrifying soul power condensed into a long needle, which was activated in an instant.

Whoosh –

Almost in the blink of an eye, the soul needle came between Yu Zuocheng and the poisonous gas.

With a bang, the long needle turned into a storm and swept away Jinchen's poisonous gas.

When the storm slowed down, Yuhui in the rear walked slowly to Yu Zuocheng's side.

"Hmph~" Yuhui looked at Jinchen, smiled coldly, and said, "No matter how strong your strength is, there will be ants under the cultivation of gods. But do you know why people under the cultivation of gods cannot defeat the cultivation of gods? ”

"Hahaha......" Speaking of this, Yuhui suddenly laughed wildly, and the soul power of the ocean burst out, and the air of the shock was slightly distorted.

"Let me tell you. Because the condensation spirit cannot use the soul power, but the cultivation of the god can. Therefore, once the cultivator launched a soul attack, the condensing spirit had no power to parry. ”

"Now, let yourself feel for yourself, my soul power!"