Chapter 67: The Iron Pot (Part II)

The Dao method of the Bishan Dao Sect is not really unable to deal with this high platform under the iron pot. On the original weeping feather, there are also other treasures. It's just that he has just cast the golden pill, and it is easy to escape, but at the same time, he can't protect Su Ling and the others.

Now that Su Jing is back, he doesn't dare to give up Su Ling, the people sent to this small world by Xiaoyao Hou can actually fight with the Void Belly Ghost King.

If he made a mistake, Su Jing and the others would have a mistake, and they wouldn't have to live.

On the brother-in-law's side, Yuan Shueyu was not too worried, but his brother-in-law's subordinates were arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't take any shelf, otherwise he would die in vain.

Su Jing was around the high platform, moving forward step by step, killing a hungry ghost, and if there was no hungry ghost, he quickly attacked the pedestal of the high platform, devouring the amount of origin power inside.

The dragon and snake Zhenqi is running endlessly, because there is no high-intensity battle, Su Jing's consumption is well controlled, and when more than half of the Qingming Zhenqi is lost, it will be based on the landslide style, entrenched in the same place, containing but not developing, running the dragon and snake Zhenqi, and restoring the Qingming Zhenqi controlled by the dragon and snake Zhenqi.

When resting like this, even if a hungry ghost approaches, Su Jing can use a snake kiss at any time to kill the hungry ghost who is close. Between the first three styles of this dragon and snake catalog, the conversion between them has been mastered by Su Jing relatively well, and it was not until today's actual combat that he realized how wrong he was before.

He thought that he had learned the first three forms of the dragon and snake catalogue, but now that he had used the first three styles in hundreds of variations, he felt that his learning had just begun.

The ancient snake's demeanor entrenched in the void, now that I think about it, the things contained in it are really countless.

Su Jing now understands Lin Hengshan's mood, this kind of wonderful small world, if he leaves, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to come back. How can you not get enough money at once?

Moreover, in terms of cultivation, it is also an opportunity to break through. In this state, Su Jing and Lin Hengshan can break through, and if they change to the world realm, in a time, I am afraid it will be greatly discounted.

It's not that you can't break through, it's just that you have to pay an unknown amount of cost and time.

Su Jing was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, and the red rainstorm that fell on the sky could no longer invade the three inches above his head. Under the operation of the dragon and snake Zhenqi, Su Jing appeared from head to toe A whirlpool formed close to his body, and all the rain was sucked into this whirlpool and sprayed out.

The area around Su Jing's body was dry, and the short spear was across his knees, and from time to time hungry ghosts approached, trying to pounce on Su Jing and bite off a piece of meat to taste. Su Jing was just a spear, and his body couldn't tell whether it was moving or not, so he killed the target, and then continued to breathe. In about ten minutes, the Qingming True Qi consumed by Su Jing could return to a normal level.

There is the credit of the dragon snake Zhenqi here, and there is also the role of the Huangting Divine Jade.

Under the iron pot, the temperature continued to rise, and the speed of the increase was not fast, but Su Jing's attacks with the Five Ghost Blade Thunder were too few, and ten attacks with the Peacock Spear were not as good as the attack of the Five Ghost Blade Thunder once.

It's not that the Peacock Spear is inferior to the Five Ghost Blade Thunder, but the Five Ghost Blade Thunder was originally designed to deal with this kind of target, and the domineering part of it is still above the ordinary Dao weapon.

Moreover, the Five Ghost Blade Thunder devoured the origin of the target, and the loss was extremely high, and the speed of obtaining benefits was far inferior to the Peacock Spear. Of course, Su Jing would not focus on improving the power of the five ghost blade thunder, Yuan Shui Yu was in the iron pot, protecting Su Ling and the others more and more hard, and couldn't help but shout: "Su Jing, you have to speed up!"

Su Jing smiled: "Uncle, how long can you hold on?"

"Ten hours. Yuan Shueyu's words were discounted, he could hold out for at least sixteen hours, but if he could escape in ten hours, he would almost be able to maintain his peak combat power. Who knows what trouble he will face after he comes out.

Su Jing said: "Don't worry, my master will naturally come over after he kills the Void Belly Ghost King." ”

Yuan Chuiyu complained bitterly, Lin Hengshan killed the Void Belly Ghost King, it may take a day or two, or even ten days and half a month. If the Void Belly Ghost King knew that he was invincible, wouldn't he have fled?

If the Void Belly Ghost King escaped, Lin Hengshan wanted to search for him in this world......

Oh, if the Void Belly Ghost King escapes, Lin Hengshan will come directly to save people.

Yuan Weiyu knocked his head hard, how can he be a little inattentive recently, such a question will be wrong. Listening to Su Jing's meaning, Lin Hengshan already has an absolute advantage, otherwise, he would not let Su Jing come under this high platform to rescue everyone.

"Uncle, these five ghosts are born with blades and thunders, after they are promoted, what has changed?" Su Jing chatted while attacking.

Yuan Chuiyu was also helpless, and said: "It should be possible to condense the five ghosts, and throw the thunderball in a row, this thunderball turns into a blade, specializing in breaking the Dao defense, even if it can't break the defense, it can also make the target consume a lot." After this thing is advanced, it is less of a threat to itself. ”

Su Jing understood, when the five ghosts were refined and the attack failed, it was not the master's vitality that was absorbed, but the power of the five ghosts to consume.

The Bishan Dao School can also be regarded as the leader of the three major schools outside the Twelve Dao Palaces, the ability to refine weapons cannot be so scummy, if the refining thing will always eat the master, this thing will be worthless.

Su Jing didn't ask anymore and began to focus on attacking the base of the high platform. In the first three hours, Su Jing's attack could only cause scars on the pedestal, and it wasn't until the five-colored divine light of his peacock spear released more than three feet that it began to make the high platform appear scars that were difficult to heal.

Every time the peacock spear attacks, it can cause a trace more than half a foot deep, this trace, the speed of self-repair is very slow, Su Jing began to attack along this trace, and after a while, he used the five-color divine light to cut out a cave, which was the size of a basin and more than half a foot deep.

Although Yuan Weiyu was still anxious, he didn't dare to urge Su Jing anymore. Because he could feel that Su Jing's attack frequency was a critical point state to break through a certain realm.

Every attack is a new experience for Su Jing. If his own urging makes Su Jing miss the opportunity and can't get the improvement of the realm, this hatred will be great.

Of course, Su Jing would not pay attention to Yuan Chuiyu's ghost scream, if this guy hadn't been reckless, he wouldn't have strayed into this small world. Now is the critical moment of cultivation, let my uncle protect his brothers and sisters, and let him admit his mistakes and reflect on them.

After Su Jing's attack began to work, the speed at which he urged the Five Ghost Blade Thunder was also much faster. This is an improvement in his strength, so he is no longer stingy with Zhenqi. If the Five Ghost Blade Thunder can be advanced, it is also a good means to fight and kill the enemy. After all, the manipulation of this thing is simple, even if the remaining consumption of his True Qi is less than one percent, he can still use these five ghost blades to fight.

The disciples of the military family only cultivate divine weapons, but it does not mean that they will no longer use other weapons. Lin Hengshan's swordsmanship is a must. In addition to the peacock spear, Su Jing must also use other weapons.

After all, his goal is to go to the realm of evil gods in the future to fight, and in the face of thousands of enemies, one more means, one more security.

Devouring outside the city, the Void Belly Ghost King regretted it a little, because of his mood swings, he directly slaughtered a ghost king under his hands. If the ghost king is still there, at least he can contain this human being.

He also sensed that Su Jing was attacking the cage he had created, but Su Jing's attack was not worth mentioning in his eyes, so he ignored it. Even when Su Jing began to cause a certain amount of damage on his flesh and blood altar, the Void Belly Ghost King did not stop it.

If he couldn't kill Lin Hengshan, he would end up with nothing. It will take at least dozens of hours for the other party to really destroy the cage, although for a human in the innate stage, this is a miracle, but in the heart of the Void Belly Ghost King, this is a waste wood that wants to go against the sky.

Let him toss, as long as he fuses the crimson eye and blows it back in one breath, the tiny human will be completely turned to ashes.

It's like the mentality of the demon king in the novel who always disdains the warriors, thinking that they can be eliminated at any time, which sounds silly, but the ghost king has lived for so long and has encountered countless enemies, and if every enemy was treated as the protagonist, he would have been exhausted to death by himself.

However, Su Jing's behavior still attracted the attention of an existence. In a drum tower in the distance, a pale white shadow fluttered, flying out of the half-damaged drum tower and slowly drifting in the direction where Su Jing was. It floated patiently, not using its own strength at all, but only moving forward with the momentum of the storm and wind.

It was a ghostly creature, miserable white and translucent from head to toe. This thing is like a person's shadow, floating up in the air, and when it came to the bottom of the high platform, Su Jing happened to be on the other side, unhurriedly unfolding the emptiness and digging a hole in the high platform.

The hungry ghosts that appeared along the way were gently pounced on by the white ghost, and they were digested in a blink of an eye, and there was not even a slag left.

Su Jing didn't know that the danger of the road was coming, but under the iron pot, the original weeping feather was a warning omen.

He was afraid that it was his own delusion, so he didn't dare to shout loudly, which affected Su Jing's perception. After thinking about it, Yuan Weeping Yu could only start reciting the incantation in a low voice.

This is the Pure Heart Mantra of the Bishan Dao School, which is different from the Pure Heart Mantra of other Daoist sects, the Mantra of the Bishan Daoist School, for Qi refiners, can restore the soul power, and at the same time, it also has a certain lethality to ghosts.

Su Jing heard the spell coming from the iron cauldron, and then he felt that there was a cold creature approaching him. Immediately, the shell of the divine turtle in the flying iris suddenly appeared, and Su Jing was alert.

He sat down suddenly, took back the peacock spear, put it in his hand, and single-mindedly manipulated the five ghosts to attack with the blade thunder.

Su Jing's perception of the peacock spear has reached a bottleneck, and if he wants to continue to comprehend anything, he still needs an opportunity. Su Jing's state of mind was already very peaceful, he was not in a hurry at all, like an ancient snake, entrenched on the ground, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Su Jing felt that his heart had become extremely strong, like a warrior standing at the forefront of the battle array, facing thousands of enemies, his face did not change, just waiting for the horn of the charge to blow, and then he charged without hesitation.

The fate of the warrior, the fighting spirit of the soldier, Su Jing suddenly condensed successfully at this time.