190 [Despair Aggregate]! [Ghost King's Face]! Torture the Question!

Under the time stoppage scenario, Lin Zhengliu ignored all obstacles and directly observed Lu Chixia's luck.

The other party's "appearance of luck" gave Lin Zhengliu the feeling of two words.

Uncanny!

Obviously a ninth-order tribulation great cultivator, Lu Chixia's luck was not even as high as an eighth-order Mahayana deputy city lord she met in Yilan City.

The total amount is lackluster, basically just a pure numerical comparison, the reason why Lu Chixia is so sluggish, Lin Zhengliu can see the reason from the form of this pillar of luck.

Lu Chixia and her fellow Taoist Jiang Jue slaughtered four million monks and mortals in the Ethereal City, but their luck was not affected in the slightest.

The real culprit that caused her low qi count was a monstrous face with demonic flames coiled around her pillar of steam.

The demon's face was hidden in the black flames, and it was not real, but Lin Zhengliu could see it at a glance, it was his own appearance.

"The ninth-order Tribulation Cultivator offended me, so most of his luck was cut off, and he was so low that he ......"

Lin Zhengliu was in a calm mood: "This is very reasonable. ”

Just as the transcendents of the earth enjoy the [Compatible with Ten Thousand Laws] trait, they also have to bear the interference of [Spiritual Erosion].

The mainstream cultivation system of the Cloud Peak Realm has extremely outstanding advantages, and the outrageously long [Life Length] makes the heavens and all the worlds don't know how many giants look at it, and they can't help but sigh.

But the biggest disadvantage of the Cloud Peak Realm is that the importance of the [Dao Heart] is too high.

Those who are resolute in their hearts will make rapid progress in their cultivation, and they will be able to advance by leaps and bounds.

Those who have broken their Dao hearts, let alone go to the next level, are very few who can maintain their own cultivation, and there is a high probability that they will cause the realm to regress and their strength to retreat.

This shortcoming has existed from the Qi refining period of Life Energy Level 1 to the Void Immortal Realm of Life Energy Level 10.

Whether it is Hongchen refining the heart, or asking the Heavenly Ladder, it is all to exercise the perseverance of the Dao heart.

That's why there will be the appearance of the [Void Immortal Court], and there will be the difference between immortals and mortals.

The Void Immortals are high up, leaving mundane matters to the ninth-order Tribulation Cultivators to deal with, and if they don't encounter anything particularly important, they basically won't come to the "mortal world".

It is precisely because of this that the entire Cloud Peak Realm has gradually embarked on the current [Immortal City Federal System].

Lu Chixia, the monk who appeared in front of her, was obviously deeply affected.

The layout with the Taoist couple Jiang Jue counted thousands of years, and all the hard work and calculations were all in vain, and the Taoist couple was still devastated.

Lu Chixia, who couldn't see the hope of advancing to the realm of the Void Immortal, under the double pain of disillusionment and the death of the Daoist, the Dao heart collapsed, so it was normal for her luck to backfire.

Lu Chixia's face was hideous and distorted: "I want you, all of them will be buried with Jiang Lang!" ”

Although her current realm is still maintained at the level of the ninth-order tribulation, as time passes, she is destined to fall below the eighth-order Mahayana stage.

Because of this, she thought about breaking the jar and breaking it, finishing her work in one battle, dragging Lin Zhengliu to die together, which can be regarded as revenge.

As the words fell, Lu Chixia's dark green and black-blue mana turned into a viscous liquid and sputtered in all directions.

Zizizi......

Every drop of blue-green venom that falls into the air will turn into a strange poisonous cloud.

What's even more bizarre is that these poisonous clouds will not be diluted or dissipated, they continue to absorb the aura in the air, and while maintaining their own concentration, they continue to expand and fill, expanding in all directions.

Their state of existence is very strange, they will not always rise into the sky, but will be evenly scattered in every corner of the world, obviously cloudy texture, but a considerable part of it, like hail and falling snow towards the earth.

If no one intervenes in time and restricts it from the beginning, these poisonous clouds will become a source of infection, gradually radiating in all directions, polluting this Immortal Tribulation City and its surroundings, and even spreading to the entire Cloud Peak Realm!

Lin Zhengliu, who bore the brunt of the attack, was directly wrapped in this dark green and turquoise poisonous cloud.

Laugh at!

The poisonous cloud is so corrosive that even the air can melt and erode away.

Wherever they passed, birds and beasts, not to mention flesh and blood, even if they were white bones, they would evaporate instantly.

In an instant, the hundreds of spirit birds flying in the air directly dissolved, and the bones were gone.

Seeing this scene, a look of relief appeared on Lu Chixia's face: "Okay! Good! Good! ”

"This guy is too big!"

"My [Dao Poison] is not only a pure toxin, but also contains countless cultivators and mortals that I have tortured and killed over the past ten thousand years, and the condensed and condensed [Despair] among them can break through and erode any Dao heart!"

"Even if the tenth-order void immortal is contaminated, he will suffer from it deeply, and even gradually die!"

However, before she could rejoice, her throat was choked by a voice coming from the poisonous mist.

"This trick is good in strength."

Lin Zhengliu relied on the foresight brought by the [Destiny Variable], and had already made arrangements in advance.

The spiritual energy around his body surged, and with the array of the Wind System of the City that had been arranged earlier, the poisonous clouds were enveloped and converged in the direction where he was, and did not spread.

The targeted arrangement made Lu Chixia's determination to burn all the jade and stone a joke.

But Lin Zhengliu did not look down on these poisonous clouds of her.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the killing move of the Crossing Monk, and it is also a transcendent skill of the Poison Soul, and this move is more than a hundred times more vicious than the [Poison Soul Sword] that he copied from Lu Tongxiu!

Single Attack Strength, Spread, Continuous Debuffs......

Lu Chixia didn't brag.

The strength of this move, Lin Zhengliu believes that even if he is a normal master with a life energy level of 10, if he is contaminated a little, there is a high probability that he will die.

It's a pity that the other party found the wrong person.

Lin Zhengliu, who has [immunity from all poisons], has mastered a conceptual sustainable passive ability.

The toxins that this ability can completely exempt are not only the poisons of the past and present heavenly worlds, but also all future poisons.

These toxins, which were extremely fatal even to the ninth-order Crossing Tribulation and even the tenth-order Void Immortal Cultivators, were like nourishment sent to the door in Lin Zhengliu's eyes.

Originally, just a little skin contamination will be corroded by violent toxins and become a poisonous person, and the skin, flesh, spiritual energy, and mana will become nutrients for these toxins to replicate themselves.

But Lin Zhengliu directly enters the lungs through breathing, and with the exchange of oxygen, they are sent into the blood by the alveoli, and they are still unharmed!

Seeing this scene, Lu Chixia's pupils instantly contracted into a dangerous pin-and-needle shape, but they quickly relaxed: "Do you think that if you detoxify yourself, you can sit back and relax?" ”

"How naΓ―ve!"

"This is the [Desperate Aggregate] of countless monks and mortals who have been tortured to death for thousands of years!"

"Your Dao heart, can you bear it?"

As soon as the words fell, in the dark green and dark blue poisonous mist, countless hideous and distorted ghost faces were derived.

They were compressed together, gradually melting and converging, turning into a majestic and terrifying [Ghost King's Face].

This solitary face, pale as paper, has deep eyes that shimmer with an eerie dark green and dark blue light. Its forehead is high, with sharp frontal horns and slender pointed ears, which slope slightly backwards.

Its lips are slender and slightly pressed down, and the evil aura is awe-inspiring.

Any being who confronts this [Ghost King's Face] will be tortured by the Divine Heart and judged by its spiritual will.

In the Immortal Tribulation City, millions of monks and mortals, even if they didn't taste the slightest lethality of this ghost king's face, they just felt the sense of oppression and faint despair emanating from it, and their expressions were still suddenly distorted.

Their facial muscles twisted and deformed, and they fell to their knees, sobbing and ugly, full of despair, as if there was nothing in the world worth paying for.

Spirit stones, lifespan, power status......

Everything seems to have become a passing cloud, and in the face of this great despair, it is vulnerable and not worth mentioning.

And Lin Zhengliu, who bore the brunt of the attack, resisted all the damage of the [Ghost King's Face] head-on, and the despair he felt was hundreds of millions of times that of the monks and mortals in the city!

Some people died, but not completely......