Chapter 192: Punishment! (Minor repairs)
The sudden change made the well-informed Corpse Mountain and the Stygian Sea couple feel unexpected, just a stunned kung fu, and saw that the light of the Canghai Ancestor was almost out of their perception.
"The old dog is gone!"
The old demon of the corpse mountain who was about to split his eyes fell into the anger of departure, and after shouting loudly, he turned into a black beam of light, soaring into the sky, chasing the ancestor of the sea tightly.
Seeing his furious appearance, everyone present shuddered.
The two people who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get a piece of the pie secretly said bitterly.
They are not a good thing though, and even ...... If the roles are replaced, any of them will encounter this kind of thing, and the choice will be the same as that of the ancestor of the sea.
With the innate treasure in hand, what do you care about Taoist friends and apprentices.
But when it was themselves who were betrayed, the two of them felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.
"Leave this matter to that old thing for the time being, and go back to settle accounts with him!"
Thinking like this, the carefree people wanted to take the opportunity to leave.
The drunkard beside him also turned around and wanted to leave.
As a result, as soon as the two of them moved, a hemispherical black light mask appeared without warning, and enveloped them in an instant.
Outside the hood, Granny Stygian smiled grimly.
"The old dog of the sea will definitely have no bones left today, but don't try to escape."
She held a black bowl in her hand, and the murderous aura in her eyes overflowed, "Since you dare to learn to rob treasures, you deserve this catastrophe if you die!" ”
When the two disciples of the Canghai Ancestor Yuan Shen Stage heard this, and saw the black hemispherical body light shield that seemed to be condensed by black clouds and mist, cutting off their escape routes in either direction, their hearts suddenly became terrified.
The Loose Scattered Man and the Drunkard Daoist wanted to break through the black light shield, but before they could start to make a move, they saw the Lady of the Stygian Sea gently shaking the bowl in her hand.
The next moment, the black mask began to shrink rapidly.
As soon as the two terrified Yuan Shen Stage disciples of the Canghai Ancestor came into contact with the light mask, they turned into a pool of foul-smelling blood in an instant like the most fragile mortals.
Until their souls were destroyed, their Yuan Shen Stage cultivation did not help them anything.
Seeing this, the eyes narrowed suddenly, and his expression was full of jealousy.
Although the monks of the Yuan Shen period were far from the Mahayana period, they were not so weak that they could not even resist slightly.
The frightened drunkard beside him also hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon at this time.
It was a shiny blue-blue wine gourd, and as soon as it was sacrificed by him, it emitted a glowing blue light, resisting the shrunken light shield.
But after just a few breaths, the cyan light on the gourd began to flicker and gradually dimmed.
After the drunkard Taoist saw this scene, his expression changed even more.
"Fuck, what the hell is this?!"
"How can you still corrode the magic weapon?"
After that, he saw that the carefree man beside him was looking up at the light mask, and roared violently in an anxious manner, "What are you waiting for?" The old man is about to hold on! ””
The carefree man glanced at him, and his expression appeared solemn.
"If Poor Dao is not mistaken, this should be the sea water in the Stygian Sea, as the so-called 'three inches of rain should be poured on the head, so that the soul will be scattered and the soul will disappear', it is no wonder that the two of 'Pity Flower' and 'Fenghua' couldn't even resist, so they turned into a pool of blood."
During the explanation to the drunkard, the Loose Scattered finally understood the origin of the title of Lady Styx.
"No wonder she's called Granny Styx...... I just don't know how this old woman scooped up the Stygian Sea, which the monks avoided like poisonous scorpions, and even controlled it. ”
In addition to the curiosity in his heart, this old Taoist with a dust whisk in his hand, no longer has the kindness and gentleness on his face, under the crisis of life and death, he can no longer pretend to be a master of the Tao, and the essence of demon cultivation can be seen at a glance.
He raised his hand and shook it, and the white dust seemed to be stained with a layer of loess, and it seemed to be stained with some indescribable strange existence.
"Uhhh
With a soft sound as the dust waved, the looming mask finally stopped shrinking.
Seeing this, the drunkard Taoist who had been nervous immediately looked relieved and spit out a mouthful of turbidity.
But although the dust whisk resisted the pressure of the light mask, the tip of the dust was also ignited for a moment, and a little dust fell, which made the carefree people who had not had time to be happy immediately heartbroken.
The yellow light on the dust, but the treasure he had managed to collect.
"It's a bit of a way, no wonder you dare to follow that old dog out to commit murder!"
Stygian Lady was a little surprised that a bucket of Stygian Sea was blocked by the two of them, but the fierce color in her eyes was three points better with the blessing of a sneer.
"But it's just a small skill of carving insects, the old body will let you see what the real mana is today!"
With that, he raised his hand and threw the bowl out.
When the bowl came to the sky above the black hemispherical mask, it immediately fell upside down!
In an instant, the stagnant light mask once again erupted with unrivaled power!
The blue-blue wine gourd, which was already on the verge of collapse, was corroded in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The carefree people instilled all their spiritual power into the dust before the light mask was resisted again.
It can be seen from his gradually reddening face that he is also starting to struggle a little.
If he was a little careless, the blood turned into the two pools of primordial god monks next to him was the fate of him and the drunkard Taoist.
At this moment, he suddenly regretted why he had listened to the bewitchment of the Canghai Ancestor and came to find the trouble between the Old Demon of the Corpse Mountain and the Stygian Grandmother.
Although they are both Mahayana monks, the gap between them has long been worlds apart after thousands of years of accumulation.
Even if the two of them worked together, they couldn't resist the strange methods of Granny Stygian.
……
Whether it is the reaction speed or the escape speed, the Canghai Ancestor is far beyond ordinary people.
When the black beam of light turned into by the old demon of the corpse mountain rose into the sky, he also came to the edge of the Luoding Mansion, and he was only one step away from flying out of the range of the Luoding Mansion, and since then the sky has been high and the sea is wide.
He even began to think about how he could manipulate this treasure in the future to maximize his own interests.
As for the so-called disciples and Taoist friends, he didn't take half of it into consideration.
It's just a tool for the use of each other.
But in the next moment, a golden curtain suddenly appeared in front of him without warning.
The distance was too close, Canghai Ancestor didn't expect this scene at all, and ran straight into it.
In an instant, he activated the defensive countermeasures of the large array itself, which was so dense that from a distance, it looked like a round of golden thunder and lightning of the great sun enveloped him instantly.
"Gengjin Divine Thunder?"
Canghai Ancestor only had time to exclaim, and when countless divine thunders converged and rose up, the temperature emitted was enough to glow jade and flow gold.
At the same time, the most violent thunder and lightning also broke out, even if he cultivated to a high level and had spiritual power to protect his body, he was also densely packed at this moment, and the scalp of the Gengjin God Thunder and Lightning wandering around was numb.
The scorching heat made his body smell even more burning.
It was only at this moment that the Canghai Ancestor suddenly remembered that he had heard the reprimand that sounded from the Corpse Mountain Old Demon's transmission note before.
"Damn, this Luoding Mansion has been blocked!"
When he scolded angrily, he rushed out of the encirclement of Gengjin Divine Thunder with thick black smoke, and the roar of the old demon of the corpse mountain was already far and near.
"Old dog, return the old man's pagoda!"
The next moment the loud drink came, countless eerie ghosts were overwhelmed!
At a glance, the heavens and the earth were full of longing ghosts, their faces were hideous, their teeth were grinning, and their eyes were full of coldness.
This is the strongest magic weapon that the old demon Wei Zhen of the Corpse Mountain used to be named after in a certain era thousands of years ago, the ten thousand ghosts in the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Flag.
In order to refine this treasure, the innocent mortals and monks buried under the hands of the old demon couple are not only a mountain of corpses, but also a sea of darkness formed by blood and resentment.
After the Canghai Ancestor saw those longing ghosts, even though they were still far away, he still felt his scalp tingle.
He subconsciously wanted to sacrifice the Innate Supreme Treasure in his hand for defense, but he suddenly remembered the experience of getting it by mistake.
None of the monks who had made it this far were stupid, and he immediately figured out why.
If you want to use this golden pagoda, there must be some restrictions!
In a moment, he casually shoved the pagoda into his arms, flicked his fingers on his waist, and a huge purple-black paper umbrella appeared out of thin air, opened above his head, and swirled faintly to release a cold whirlwind, crushing the yin souls that came to him with teeth and claws.
Dare to come to find trouble with the corpse mountain and the Stygian Sea couple, and the skills of the Canghai Ancestor naturally can't be faked.
This sea paper umbrella not only has both offense and defense, but also hides countless killing opportunities.
Three hundred years ago, the Canghai Ancestor relied on this magic weapon to defeat three enemies, and killed two of them, helping him to retreat.
Now, hundreds of years have passed, and the surface of the lilac umbrella in the past has become one with the umbrella bone, all of which are almost dark purple, and the power is more than a step better than at the beginning, and in a few breaths, it will block the tens of thousands of souls who are asking for their lives.
This was supposed to be a good thing that should make people breathe a sigh of relief, but the Canghai Ancestor had no reason to tighten his heart.
He noticed something was wrong.
Although the old demon of Corpse Mountain has been serving in Dayu for many years, he has little experience in shooting on weekdays, but it should not be of this level.
The longing ghost shadow seems to be huge, and even caused the people in the Luoding Mansion to flee for their lives, but this is by no means the true strength of the demonic giant.
After thinking about this, Canghai Ancestor hurriedly ran his spiritual power in his eyes and looked at it carefully.
Only then did I find that although the shaking of the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Flags was fierce, and the souls that rushed out were like monstrous waves, there were few main ghosts that were truly cultivated, and occasionally one or two were also far away, and they withdrew after a slight touch.
"Not good! It's a feint! The real killer is not here! ”
Canghai Ancestor was stunned, and instantly understood the true intention of the Old Demon of Corpse Mountain.
Sure enough, at the moment when he was distracted to resist, a soft golden light suddenly lit up in the other hand of the old demon of the corpse mountain.
In a trance, Canghai Ancestor found that the golden light was actually a crumpled ordinary piece of paper.
The reason why it can be used by the old demon of the corpse mountain as a means to press the bottom of the box is because on that paper, there is also a word 'Xu' written on the dragon, flying and phoenix dancing.
"Damn it, Emperor Yu's word?!"
The moment the Canghai Ancestor saw that word, he immediately knew from the darkness that it was a word written by Emperor Yu himself.
In an instant, his three souls and seven spirits were almost frightened out of his body.
The ancestor of Canghai, who has never known what he is afraid of, has the urge to abandon the treasure and flee at this moment.
But the corners of the old devil's mouth of the corpse mountain hooked a cruel smile, and there was no room for the Canghai Ancestor to regret it.
I saw him throw the piece of paper forward, and when the paper fluttered lightly in the wind, the word 'Zhu' also turned into a dazzling golden light and rose into the sky.
In a trance, the Canghai Ancestor seemed to hear Emperor Yu's cold drink from Tianxian's mouth, 'Punishment!' ’。
In an instant, the clear sky became extremely gloomy, and the dark clouds quickly piled up, quickly pressing towards the ground, and the rumbling thunder rang out.
All of this change happens in just a few breaths.
It's incredibly fast, as if the world has been sped up!
By the time the Canghai Ancestor came back to his senses from these changes, the thunderbolts that could not be captured by the naked eye or even his divine sense had already shone with white light in the sea of inky clouds.
"Oops!"
After the Canghai Ancestor saw the great change in the sky, his mind became flustered.
Today, when heaven and earth are dominated by human beings, Emperor Yu is the emperor of the present generation, even if he does not say it himself, just a simple word can cause incredible power.
At this moment, a white thunder suddenly and in an instant, it crossed the gap between heaven and earth, and slashed towards the Canghai Ancestor.
By the time Canghai Ancestor found out, it was already too late.
Just heard the sound of "bang-", the umbrella surface of the Canghai paper umbrella was blasted out of a hole the size of a bowl, and this integrated magic weapon was immediately hit hard.
Canghai Ancestor, who had already entrusted his life with it, immediately suffered a heavy blow, but the thunder and lightning did not dissipate, but continued to split on Canghai Ancestor's body.
After receiving a thunderbolt himself, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black-red blood, and his face turned pale for a while.
"This must not be written down by Emperor Yu himself!"
Or...... There is something strange about this word! ”
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Ancestor to still be alive!"
As his mind raced to this point, a roar sounded again in the sky.
Canghai Ancestor, who knew that he was already on the line of life and death, the moment he heard the thunder, his whole person turned into an afterimage, and narrowly avoided the killing blow of this thunder.
Seeing that the Canghai Ancestor relied on his speed, he pulled out a series of afterimages in mid-air, and after desperately dodging under several thunderbolts that pierced the heavens and the earth, the old demon of the corpse mountain raised his eyebrows and waved his right hand at the same time.
As a result, the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Detention Banner no longer feints, and hundreds of powerful ghosts who had been greatly cultivated before their lives rushed towards the Canghai Ancestor without fear of death.
Their appearance was not to kill this Mahayana cultivator, but to delay and cause trouble for him.
If these powerful ghosts were usual, or before the word 'punishment' came out, with the cultivation of the Canghai Ancestor as a means, it would be easy to kill them all.
But at this moment, there is a thunder snake dancing, the magic weapon is destroyed again, and there are many powerful ghosts blocking it.
Under the front and back attacks, Canghai Ancestor's heart sank, but the retreat in his eyes was gone.
He understands very well that now is the moment of life and death, he has no way to retreat, only to fight head-on, and to survive in death can he have life.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth sharply.
"You forced me, old dog! Try this! ”
(End of chapter)