Chapter 218: The Treasure Begins to Emerge (Thanks to my friend Mr. Runde, the 40,000 Coin Award)
Although, the nameless martial saint was frozen by the ice at more than 300 degrees below zero, and his body couldn't move. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
was suppressed by Wu Potian with absolute coercion, so that he had the heart to resist but was unable to return to the sky.
But he will never give up, he is a high-ranking martial saint-level power, in the tens of thousands of years of his cultivation career, only he attacks and kills others, and no one dares to attack and kill himself.
But the Outer Heaven Ice around him was under Wu Potian's control, constantly transforming into cold ice picks, shooting out.
One or two ice picks are not enough to fear, but you can't help the endless, dense and abnormal ice picks that continue to burst out!
Who can stand the taste of being used as a live target and being shot alive like a little rabbit?
What's more, it is a martial saint-level power that has always been high, thinks very highly of himself, and regards other people's lives as ants?
Now he is like a prey trapped by a hunter, although the trapped beast is still fighting but he is powerless, he is unwilling, very scared, especially not wanting to die!
Moreover, he was even more afraid that Wu Potian would play some bullshit tricks and kill him aggrievedly.
This stinky boy's Mingtang is too much, which makes him very uneasy!
As a result, the Nameless Martial Saint took out all his body's skills to prevent it, quietly accumulated strength, and tried to break through the ice in one fell swoop when Wu Potian got carried away, and turned defeat into victory.
With a pure and thick body, he surrounded himself with the two qi of life and death, and he was tightly armed, trying his best to block the attack of the icicle......
But at this moment, Wu Potian suddenly shot a strange light, his eyes were red, and the purple-blue soul spear in his eyebrows spun rapidly.
It is true that the Nameless Martial Saint has been frozen in the ice, but the eyes can still see it.
He watched this little guy suddenly make such a strange move, and he didn't know why, but his extraordinarily keen divine sense sensed it:
A powerful crisis is in the making......
This crisis, with his martial saint-level power, was all afraid.
He suddenly shouted:
"Stinky boy, are you really going to kill Ben Sheng?"
"Nonsense, if I don't kill you, is it playing with your hidden cat?"
The Nameless Martial Saint said loudly: "You can't kill this saint, I have been invincible all my life, how can I be so easy to kill?"
Hahaha......
"Unknown martial saint, you can die with peace of mind, from the moment you attack and kill the deity, you should have the consciousness of being killed.
Idiot, I really don't know how you cultivated to the realm of martial saints!"
After a long laugh, from the center of Wu Potian's eyebrows, ten thousand invisible sword rays bloomed, ignoring the barrier of the ice, and all of them drilled into the eyebrows of the nameless martial saint......
"You... You... Cannot... Good death ......"
After saying this curse intermittently, the Nameless Martial Saint no longer had time to curse, and he had no time to be afraid, because, at this time, he was in the sea of Xuan Soul, fighting with Wu Potian.
First of all, those spirit swords that shot out from Wu Potianmei's heart, as soon as they burst into the sea of the nameless martial saint's Xuan Soul, they shot directly at his Xuan Soul, and there were countless sword rays, which automatically exploded, setting off a monstrous wave of the entire Xuan Soul Sea.
All of a sudden, the nameless martial saint was stupid, and now, in his mind, it was as if someone had blasted it with 10,000 catties of explosives, and his whole mind was a mess, and all his thoughts had stopped.
He did his best to stabilize the invasion of countless swords in the Sea of Xuan Soul, and gave up everything.
At this moment, Wu Potian's hands were illusory, and a large number of ice picks were conjured, angrily shooting at the holy body of the nameless martial saint, at this moment, this guy had no time to take care of his body......
Although the body of the Nameless Martial Saint had been tested for a long time and was extremely tough, under Wu Potian's unscrupulous foolishness, he immediately broke through his sturdy defenses.
After dispersing the life and death qi of the protective body, there is only a few breaths, and as soon as the holy body is good, it will be ruined by Wu Potian.
All the internal organs became empty shells, the bones of the whole body were shattered together, and the golden blood flowed out without money, all sprinkled on the frozen ice outside the sky.
Wu Potian covered the blood-colored bird claws in the sky, and suddenly sucked it with all his strength, sucking the body of the nameless martial saint into a human stem, except for one head intact, everything else was gone, as if it had never existed.
The two great martial venerables of the Netherworld Alliance who could see in the distance, their eyes were bigger than the basket, damn, this demon actually swallowed that martial saint-level dog cub alive!
As soon as he finished disposing of the corpse, from Wu Potian's eyes, a large number of Xuan Soul Swords and Spirit Bombs were shot out, mercilessly bombarding the Xuan Soul Sea of the Nameless Martial Saint.
Then, Wu Potian sat cross-legged in the void, and from his body, another clone exactly like him came out to protect him.
Everything was ready, and suddenly, he escaped all the power of his Xuan Soul and plunged into the sea of Xuan Soul of the Nameless Martial Saint......
I only heard Wu Potian, who was sitting in the void, shouting:
"Devouring Dafa, open!"
After that, there was no peace.
He was silent, but the Nameless Martial Saint roared wildly:
"Stinky boy, you dare, you want to devour the soul of this saint, you are dreaming!"
Wu Potian, who was standing in the sea of Xuan Soul, waved his big hand, the monstrous waves suddenly rose, and the strange light in his eyes shone brightly, and he conjured up a huge and friendless sword, and slashed it at the Xuan Soul of the nameless Martial Saint.
He shouted, "Die!"
A sword slashed away, ten thousand laws were silent, this sword, conjured up countless sharp swords, and cut the soul of the nameless martial saint into fragments, slashed and slashed, endlessly.
Although the Nameless Martial Saint struggled with all his might, what was the use of that?
Because, he doesn't know how to use the Xuan Soul at all, and he has a saint-level Xuan Soul, but he can't use it at all, just like an ordinary farmer who holds a Tai'a and Longquan sword in his hand, except that it is sharper than an ordinary kitchen knife, what is the use?
The nameless martial saint, a generation of saint-level masters, fell so aggrievedly because of his own selfishness, under Wu Potian's foolishness......
Even the Holy Body and the Xuan Soul were not left, and they disappeared together in the secret realm of Youlan.
After getting the Nameless Martial Saint and devouring all his Xuan Soul and the essence of his body, Wu Potian returned the Xuan Soul to the main body, and his body landed on the ground, and the other four clones have also returned, each carrying a large clone of the Nameless Martial Saint in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Wu Potian smiled coldly, the red light in his eyes shone sharply, the purple-blue soul spear in the center of his eyebrows swirled, and the four blue soul silks covered the four clones of the nameless martial saint.
In less than fifty breaths, the four great Xuan Soul clones were devoured by him, and from then on, the Nameless Martial God could no longer live.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly digesting the memory chain in the soul of the nameless martial saint, the more Wu Potian looked at it, the more he liked it, and his eyes couldn't help but rise:
His grandmother's nameless martial saint is really a mobile treasure trove!
Through the reading of the memory chain in his Sea of Souls, this nameless martial saint is not nameless, but a black-hearted ghost saint, which is the nickname given to him in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.
It can be seen that this guy has never done anything good in his life, except for rape, murder, robbery and treasure grabbing, and his skills are excellent, no one can beat him.
After cultivating to the realm of the Martial Saint, he was even more crazy, specializing in bad things, Ya, finally capsized in the gutter today, and was swallowed by Wu Potian's eagle to his body.
This is the best proof that murderers and people always kill them.
This guy deserves to die, his life is simply a life of sin, killing this deserving blank, Wu Potian has no regrets at all!
After reading the memory chain of the Black-Hearted Ghost Saint completely, Wu Potian transmitted the message to the two venerable masters of the Netherworld Alliance:
"Fake scholar, you two can rest for a day, the deity has experienced a big battle, we have to digest it for a day, and after a day, we will go to collect the true treasure of the Orchid Secret Realm. ”
With his transmission, the two great martial artists came to Wu Potian's side in a flash, and the two said reverently:
"Master of Wuda, you can retreat here with confidence, with the two of us on your side to protect the Fa, what else is there to be afraid of?"
Hahaha......
"You two mean the truth?"
"Really, it's more true than a pearl!" they said bitterly: "In front of a guy who can kill even a martial saint-level power, what other conspiracy can we do?"
"Well, since that's the case, then you can protect the Dharma for the deity, perhaps, after a day, the deity will be promoted again and break through to the realm of the top grade of the martial deity!"
"What, martial arts master, is it so easy to break through the Venerable Realm?"
After hearing this, the fake scholar and the short and fat old man couldn't help but gasp, they really didn't understand that they had advanced from the inferior grade to the top grade realm, but after a thousand years, but what about the people, it only took one day to get from the lower grade to the upper grade.
That's too scary, isn't it?
This kid, how could he be like this?
The four eyes of the two of them blinked fiercely a few times, and then stared, their eyes were bigger than the basket, staring at Wu Potian, they just wanted to understand what kind of demon this guy was!
Looking at the expressions of these two people, Wu Potian felt funny, and couldn't help but smile and say:
Hey, hey, hey......
"Don't you know, when the deity broke through the martial venerable level this time, I could have stepped into the high-grade realm in one fell swoop, but someone interrupted the way of comprehending heaven halfway, and my breakthrough was abandoned halfway.
Therefore, after this big war, I will feel a little, and perhaps, there will be a big breakthrough.
You see, there, is the core treasure of the secret realm of Youlan, after the deity is out of the customs, we will go to the treasure, and when the time comes, each according to their ability and fate to take the treasure, how about it?"
"Master of Wuda, we don't have extravagant hopes for treasures, the only purpose of coming this time is to intercept you, if you can't intercept it, you have to delay time, these are the original words of the two of us when we received the order. ”
"Well, that's good, now, wasn't the deity intercepted by you?"
Listening to Wu Potian's naughty words, the three of them looked at each other, and immediately understood the connotation, and couldn't help laughing:
"Wonderful, that's wonderful, hahaha......" (To be continued.) )