Chapter 220: Fire-fighting Moths
Wraiths like the bloodthirsty bats and demon vultures in the demon beasts, like to live in groups, because they only have the greatest threat when they attack in groups, and they are also the easiest to devour their prey, and the attack power of individual individuals is quite weak, and there is basically no threat, only by attacking them in groups, can they survive in the cruel competition. Team work together, can be a weak individual closely linked, which requires individual selfless dedication and sacrifice, once the group attack, individual consumption is difficult to make the whole group retreat, only in this way can the final victory.
This time is the same, Zhong Li, Talasky and Chu Jiang are among the hundreds of millions of resentful spirits, like a long whale sucking water, greedily devouring the souls, these resentful spirits have almost no power to resist, they can only invade the sea of divine consciousness, causing the monk's divine consciousness to be confused, for these three of their "kind", and they are far stronger than their "kind" , They have no way at all, but none of the resentful spirits choose to escape, they continue to attack frantically, and the monstrous hatred in their hearts has made them lose their reason and judgment, only know that crazy attack or destruction, in fact, this is also another kind of relief for them, complete destruction, but a complete liberation.
Ling Han and Leng Yan silently watched the busy scene outside the cyan light curtain, the originally airtight encirclement had gradually become thinner, most of the resentful spirits were attracted to the three of them, and the resentful spirits besieging Ling Han were getting fewer and fewer, because no matter how they bitten, they could not break through the faint cyan light curtain, the soul attraction bell rotated slowly, constant and steady, it was not that these ethereal ghosts could shake, Zhong Li's figure had been completely condensed, which showed that he had successfully broken through the Regent Ghost ** If he can break through to the fifth level and cultivate this entity more strongly, then he is equivalent to having his own Yuan Shen and stepping into the Yuan Shen Period, you must know that he was just a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, from the Yuan Infant Stage to the Yuan Shen Period, it will take at least eight hundred to a thousand years, but at this moment, Zhong Limad seems to only need a few hours, which makes him very excited, his gray beard began to tremble slightly, he did not stop, but devoured more frantically, forcibly absorbing the resentful spirits around Ling Han, the originally slender white stream turned into a surging Nine Heavens Galaxy at this moment, and countless resentful spirits shouted, screamed and disappeared into the galaxy, and soon disappeared, Talaski and Chu Jiang practiced the god of regents and ghosts** for a short time, and their momentum was naturally much inferior to Zhong Li's madness, and the expressions of both of them were filled with deep envy, and at the same time, they did not dare to relax for a moment, and they have made great progress.
About half an hour later, these resentful spirits finally realized that this was not attacking at all, but sending them to death, and they began to try to get out of the whirlpool hurricane, but at this moment, the exercises of the three people have been running to the extreme, and these resentful spirits who have come over can't retreat at the moment, only some of the outermost resentful spirits are least affected by the hurricane, and they have successfully escaped control and fled into the depths of darkness, and the other resentful spirits have also stopped attacking and began to flee towards the periphery of the hurricane, seeing that there are fewer and fewer resentful spirits around the three people, under the eye contact of the three people, they instantly gathered together, their hands and feet against each other, and posed in a strange posture, The scope of the hurricane instantly expanded several times, and the speed of devouring was greatly accelerated, and those resentful spirits who were ready to flee were devoured almost instantly, but these resentful spirits finally converged into Zhongli's body, because Zhongli's devouring power was the strongest, Talaski and Chu Jiang were just making wedding dresses, and after only a few breaths, hundreds of millions of resentful spirits were devoured, and only a very small number of resentful spirits escaped into the depths of darkness, which was completely negligible compared to the huge group.
"Senior Zhong, I want to congratulate you on your great achievements, at this speed, I am afraid that this trip to hell, you will be able to condense your Yuan Shen and become a real Yuan Shen Stage cultivator. Ling Han looked at Zhong Li, who had successfully condensed the entity in front of him, and said with a light smile.
If there is no miraculous practice of the master's predecessors, how can the remnants of the old slave's soul be preserved, let alone condense the original spirit, and then seek the great way? If there is no request from the master, how can the Shangguan seniors teach such mysterious exercises? The old slave is rewarded by the master, and the great favor is not grateful, and the old slave can only repay it by doing his best to assist the master. Zhong Li knelt down in the air and said, his expression was very excited, and his gratitude to Ling Han was also sincere, the grievances and entanglements between him and Ling Han back then were all caused by his own greed, Ling Han was able to treat him like this, but it made him grateful.
Ling Han slowly helped him up, and said: "There is no need to look back on the grievances of the past, the predecessors have been kind to me, and they have followed me in the past few years, refining the elixir and studying the formation, and they can be regarded as half of my mentors, so why do you care about the exercises? As long as I, Ling Han, can live for a day, I will naturally try my best to fulfill my promise back then, help my predecessors refine the supreme golden body, and fight against the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, the same is true for the two of you, as long as you do your best and don't have two hearts, Ling Han will do what he says." ”
"My subordinates are willing to follow the Holy Lord to the death and seek the holy path of light together. Tarassky and Chu Jiang also said in unison, there was deep excitement and excitement in their eyes, they no longer dared to have the slightest disrespect and slack for Ling Han, Zhong Li's achievements made the two of them extremely hot, but if they wanted to get the follow-up exercises and advanced opportunities, they had to gain Ling Han's trust, the two of them did not exist in the flesh, Ling Han's gift became their greatest hope, which made them dare to be disrespectful to Ling Han, and Ling Han is a person who does what he says and values faith, as long as they assist Ling Han wholeheartedly, they will naturally have great benefits, the last trace of slackness and unwillingness in their hearts has completely dissipated, Ling Han nodded with satisfaction, and motioned for them to stand up, no formality.
Just when they were immersed in the excitement of the success of the great battle and the success of the advancement, Xiao Hong, who had been buried in Leng Yan's arms and was asleep, suddenly jumped up, her hair stood on end, the fire was swirling, and she instantly entered the battle state, the huge hooves were gently gouging in the void, and the low roar was like a muffled thunder, faintly resounding in its two-foot-long body, a pair of bright and sharp eyes staring at the depths of the darkness, as if encountering a great threat, with both fear and excitement in her expression, Talarsky took three steps back, because in the misty swamp, Xiao Hong also looked at him with this look when he saw him, and now he thought about it and made him afraid, if it weren't for Ling Han, I'm afraid he has already been in Xiaohong's womb.
Ling Han's expression became extremely solemn, Xiao Hong's reaction could only show that his premonition was not wrong, and there were even more terrifying resentful spirits lurking in the darkness, sure enough, soon Ling Han felt a powerful spiritual oppression coming from the darkness, and this pressure became stronger and stronger, Ling Han did not dare to be careless, and urged the soul induction bell to the extreme, the cyan light was misty and circulating, isolating the pressing mental pressure a little, but Ling Han and Leng Yan were still under tremendous pressure, and their faces were not very good.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, which daring madman dares to devour hundreds of millions of my people, why don't you hurry up and die. A strong spiritual fluctuation came from the darkness, this divine consciousness transmission seemed to explode in Ling Han and Leng Yan's minds, Ling Han only felt a tremor in the divine soul, the divine consciousness was confused for a moment, a sharp stinging pain came from the sea of divine consciousness, Ling Han frowned in some pain, and the cold Yan beside him was even more pale, a trace of red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been secretly injured, Ling Han was helpless, he had to hold the cold jade hand tightly, and his heart was awe-inspiring, what kind of powerful resentful spirit, just a divine sense transmission was so terrifying?
Just when Ling Han was suspicious, Xiao Hong actually jumped up, easily broke through the cyan light curtain sprinkled by the soul induction bell, and roared loudly at the endless darkness, and the flames around her body turned purple-red, which was extremely dazzling and majestic in the deep darkness.
Soon a huge white face appeared in front of Ling Han's eyes, more than ten million times larger than the resentful spirit that appeared before, the most strange thing is that this huge face is constantly changing shape, every breath will change the appearance, although each face is the same pale, but in the constantly changing face, a familiar but elusive feeling lingers in the heart, there is a mysterious attraction, people unconsciously indulge in it, as soon as this constantly changing human face appeared, Ling Han and Leng Yan lost themselves, looking at the changing faces stupidly, falling into endless confusion, Xiaohong roared like a thunderbolt in the sky, woke them up from their obsession, and the two looked at each other, both showing a look of fear.
"What kind of monster is this, why is it so terrifying, can Xiaohong handle it? Will it be dangerous? Childe should summon it back!" Leng Yan said worriedly.
"How did I interfere with Xiaohong's actions? But since it is an ancient divine beast, its judgment of danger must be extremely keen, at this moment it takes the initiative to attack, it should still be a little sure, you don't have to worry too much, even if the two of us can't save our lives, nothing can hurt Xiaohong." Ling Han said comfortingly.
"What the master said is very true, the unicorn beast is the ancient beast, it is the nemesis of these evil ghosts, although the old slave observes the fire unicorn is a little afraid, but the excitement is more than the fear, I am afraid that this resentful spirit will not escape the moth to the fire, and become the fate of the fire unicorn's belly. Zhong Liyan looked at Xiao Hong, who was eager to try like a great enemy in mid-air, and said with great certainty.
Chapter 221: The King of the Netherworld
In the endless darkness, the little red god surrounded by purple fire was awe-inspiring, his front hooves were raised high, and his eyes were really mixed with a trace of fear and excitement, obviously it was a little afraid and a little happy about this behemoth. When Ling Han observed Xiao Hong's appearance just now, the white-faced resentful spirits that were close to the cyan light curtain flew away with some fear, knowing that Zhong Li's words made sense, and he was also very confident in Xiao Hong, so he simply let Xiao Hong face this huge challenge alone, although he could call the reincarnation wheel to help Xiao Hong, but he didn't do so, and let Xiao Hong complete this task alone, which was very beneficial to Xiao Hong's growth.
It wasn't until the huge white resentful spirit approached a distance of about ten zhang in front of Ling Han's body that Ling Han saw clearly that the original huge and ever-changing face was actually a combination of hundreds of millions of weak individuals, of course, it was not simply gathered together, but formed a complex combination according to a certain law, from a distance, it seemed to be constantly changing the face, but from a closer distance, he could only see countless pale faces interspersed in front of him, but there was some kind of magical law hidden in the chaos, Ling Han only stared for a moment, he felt upset, and at the moment he concentrated on the Yuan Shen, completely retracted the released divine consciousness, and entered a defensive stateFor the sake of Xiaohong's safety, Ling Han motioned to the three soul slaves to be ready to attack around Xiaohong, and once Xiaohong was defeated, he quickly rescued it back into the cyan light curtain emitted by the soul inducing bell.
"Who are you, why are you trespassing into hell, are you really impatient?" After approaching Ling Han's body about ten zhang in front of him, the huge resentful spirit didn't know if it was afraid of Xiaohong's violently burning purple flame, so it no longer continued to get closer, but let out a burst of mental fluctuations, asking Ling Han's origin.
"Isn't this the Netherworld Valley, one of the three great Jedi of the Cloud Wilderness? Could it be a real hell? I have to go into the Netherworld Valley to find out, if you get out of the way, everyone's well water will not interfere with the river water, and you will naturally be able to get along safely, if you insist on being embarrassed, then even if this is a real hell, you can only force yourself through. Ling Han responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Where did the little doll come from, this king has been guarding the Netherworld Ghost Valley for nearly 10,000 years, and I haven't seen that one with such a big breath, and I am not afraid of the strong wind of hell, and I flashed my tongue? Since five thousand years ago, that inexplicable monk came to the demon world, and no outsiders have come in this Netherworld Valley, and since you have sent it to the door today, the king will be disrespectful. The huge face of the King of Resentful Spirits suddenly froze on an unfamiliar face, and the cold smile made Ling Han exude a coldness from the bottom of his heart, he didn't expect this resentful spirit to survive for 10,000 years, the monk it said in its mouth should be the Jizo King Bodhisattva who voluntarily entered the demon realm to suppress thousands of fierce spirits, and it took 10,000 years to give birth to such a powerful resentful spirit, and the strength was unimaginable.
Xiao Hong, who had been eager to try on the side, finally couldn't hold it back, and took the initiative to attack, after a thunderbolt-like roar on a sunny day, he opened his mouth and spit out a purple flame the thickness of a bucket, and soon turned into a hideous fire dragon, more than ten zhang long, roaring straight towards the king of resentful spirits, the blazing temperature made the cold air around him scorching all of a scorching, even Ling Han and Leng Yan still felt extremely hot under the protection of the soul bell, it seems that Xiao Hong in addition to the beast body is extremely powerful, the spiritual power is far from ordinary creatures, in this strange environment, its attack power is not compromised at all。
The king of resentful spirits is already close at hand, and it is too late to avoid it, but the terrifying aura of the purple fire dragon also makes it dare not be hard-connected, and the cold smile between them disappeared in an instant, and a hole of about five zhang appeared on that huge face, it turned out that the king of resentful spirits could change his form at will, the fire dragon roared out, only dissolved a very small number of weak resentful spirits, and rushed into the endless darkness, and disappeared, after the fire dragon penetrated, the dense resentful spirit individuals instantly gathered as before, forming a huge face, staring coldly at Xiao Hong, who was dancing his teeth and claws in mid-air, Ling Han even saw a trace of sarcasm in the empty eyes。
One blow was useless, Xiao Hong was not discouraged, and a flame roared out of his mouth, and there was no change in the result, no matter how strong the purple flame was, the king of the resentful spirits could always easily avoid it, although when the fire dragon passed through its huge face, it could always dissolve a part of the resentful spirits, this kind of damage was completely negligible to the king of the resentful spirits, after about five or six attacks, Xiaohong finally became impatient, it raised its front hooves high, and an obscure chant echoed in the empty darkness, Ling Han couldn't believe it, in this deep underground, with only spiritual power, Xiao Hong could also summon heavenly thunder?
Xiaohong gave up the attack and put on this strange posture, which suddenly attracted the attention of the king of the resentful spirits, and it began to approach Xiaohong, and at the same time opened its mouth, wanting to completely devour Xiaohong, although those fragile resentful spirits would turn into nothing as soon as they approached Xiaohong, but the king of resentful spirits still desperately wanted to devour Xiaohong, as if it knew the power of Xiaohong's thunderous blow, although it couldn't help Xiaohong, but it also successfully interfered with Xiaohong, Xiaohong was overwhelmed, furious, and could no longer complete the strongest blow with peace of mind, but spit out flames with some anger, trying to drive the king of resentful spirits away, but the king of resentful spirits allowed the individual resentful spirits to be violently consumed, but did not retreat at all, Xiaohong was besieged in the white face, and let out an angry but helpless roar from time to time.
"Xiaohong is surrounded, will there be danger? Childe, you quickly find a way to save Xiaohong out!" Leng Yan said with some eagerness, her eyes were full of concern, it seemed that Xiaohong's invincible cute attack had also successfully captured Leng Yan's heart.
Ling Han smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Just like Senior Zhong said, these yin evil ghosts can't help Xiaohong, even if it survives for 10,000 years, it is just a resentful spirit after all, it can't become a big climate, Xiaohong is born to be its nemesis, but this resentful spirit is a little difficult, Xiaohong is still young after all, it is a little difficult to deal with, I will also help, but after the resentful spirit is eliminated, you must immediately seal the meridians of my body, otherwise the evil qi will backfire, and I will be doomed again." ”
As soon as Leng Yan heard that Ling Han was going to take another risk, she immediately stopped: "The bloody evil qi in Childe's body has invaded his mind, if it weren't for Zi Ling'er sacrificing his life to save him, Childe would have already achieved great demons in his heart, at this moment we are about to find the God of Medicine, Childe can't be so impulsive! If Ling'er is still awake, he will definitely not let Childe make a rash move." ”
"If Ling'er was here, I'm afraid I would have been crying and shouting for me to save Xiaohong, it's okay, I'm just beating the side drum, it shouldn't be a big problem, you can wait here with peace of mind, I'll come when I go." Ling Han said with a smile, and at the same time, his figure flashed, he had already arrived at Zhong Li's side, the reincarnation wheel above his head slowly rotated, and the silver-white light enveloped his whole body, which was even better than the soul induction bell, which made Ling Han very satisfied, and also made Ling Han in Leng Yan's eyes more mysterious.
"The master wants us to take action to attract this king of resentful spirits, so that the fire qilin can attract the heavenly thunder and defeat this resentful spirit. Zhong Lilu had been with Ling Han for a long time, and naturally understood Ling Han's thoughts very well, Ling Han smiled and nodded and said, "If we don't help it, I'm afraid it will be such an endless entanglement." ”
"Then it's enough to have the three of us, the Holy Lord's status is noble, how can he easily get into danger, it's better for the Holy Lord to just watch from the sidelines, the three of us will definitely be able to attract the resentful spirits together." Talasky said with some flattery, he was sincere about Ling Han's safety at the moment, if Ling Han was devoured by the resentful spirit, they would also suffer.
"Let's do it together, so that we can be more sure, if it comes to devouring resentful spirits, I am no worse than you in the slightest, without further ado, let's do it!" Ling Han said quite confidently, and at the same time sent a divine sense transmission to Xiao Hong, let it seize the opportunity to lead the heavenly thunder to attack the king of resentful spirits, Xiao Hong was not able to transmit divine consciousness, but just let out a high-pitched roar, signaling that Ling Han was ready.
Soon three hurricanes formed, among which the hurricane caused by Zhongli's madness was the most powerful, and began to devour the resentful spirits wandering around the King of the Netherworld, this kind of encroachment did not pose any threat to the King of the Netherworld, its attention was still on Xiaohong, Ling Han condensed his mind, and the meditation in the dantian was quietly suppressed in the middle of the dantian, and a soft light traveled along the meridians, it seems that these three treasures already have their own spirituality, and it is very likely that they have given birth to a machine spirit, if the cultivation reaches the Heavenly Tribulation Period, the machine spirit can be summoned, and the power of the top magic weapon will be qualitatively improved at that time, but all this is still too far away for Ling Han, he silently recited the Purple Flame Light Sutra, The light of the Meditation Divine Jade brightened a little, wrapping Ling Han's vital points in the soft white light, and then Ling Han began to slowly mobilize the blood-colored Yuan Force in the dantian to circulate in the eight major points that had been opened up, such as Baihui, Shenque, Hegu, , etc., but between the two breaths, the blood-colored Yuan Force Vortex had already formed, and a blood-colored vortex with a diameter of more than three zhang rotated at high speed, and the terrifying devouring power devoured more than half of the outermost resentful spirit individuals of the King of Resentful Spirits at once, such a huge momentum was far from being comparable to Zhong Li's madness.
As soon as Ling Han made a move, he directly dumbfounded Zhong Li, Talasky and Chu Jiang, compared to Ling Han's huge whirlpool, the whirlpool formed by their operation of the Eight Poles Dementor ** is not worthy of being called a whirlpool at all, the diameter is less than one zhang, and there is only a vague outline, in fact, the Eight Poles Dementor ** that Ling Han practiced was originally evolved and improved by the Mixed Yuan Zi on the basis of the Regent and the Ghost Regent**, which can not only dissolve most of the evil qi invasion, but also far more powerful than the Dementor and the Ghost **, and Ling Han practiced the Eight Poles Dementor** It has been more than six years, and he has personally experienced three places of the Eight Extremities, and his comprehension of this set of exercises can even be compared with Shangguan Yundun, how can it be compared to these soul slaves who have only comprehended the skin?