Chapter 131: Poison God Body
Doomsday sandstorms swept through every corner of the Ghost Dead Sea, but an area at the center of the sandstorm was surprisingly quiet, like the eye of a tornado, where even the air had been drained.
If the sandstorm has begun to destroy all life in the Dead Sea of the Ghost Domain like a wolf, then this is an absolutely forbidden realm that even the sandstorm can't avoid, and there is nothing that can be destroyed in this realm, because everything here has been completely destroyed by the death match between two people.
A huge black palm like a mountain peak smashed straight down from hundreds of meters of the sky, this is a desperate impact, the pressure from the top of the head is enough to make a healthy adult's blood vessels burst in an instant, and even without waiting for the terrifying natural disaster to fall, all the creatures on the ground have already felt wiped out.
Even a general who has been in a hundred battles, a demon who kills people without blinking, will instantly lose hope of survival when he sees such a devastating scene. There is only one thought in their minds at the moment:
Human beings, it turns out that they are so small.
This is not an impact that human beings can resist, in fact, such an impact is like an individual to an ant, and people at this moment are like ants, facing the unintentional kick of a god-like human being, they have nowhere to escape.
Ghost King Tong, this fierce beast at the top of the Seven Deadly Sins and even the entire spirit beast world, it descended on the human world, just like the most terrifying volcanic eruption, the strongest earthquake collapse, the most fierce tsunami invasion, not to mention that there is nowhere to escape, it is simply that people don't even have the slightest idea of wanting to escape.
The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and the palm of the Ghost King Tong's force against Wuyue was really like turning into a mountain peak and standing in the center of the sandstorm, and the Ghost Gu was standing on the top of the mountain, at this moment he was sitting on the shoulders of the Ghost King Tong like the top of the mountain in a very leisurely posture, and the sun was sprinkled from the cloud cave above his head, and the light sprinkled on his face, his face looked even paler, like a cold corpse.
He looked down at the ground like a man who had just stepped on an ant leaned down to look at his feet.
But his eyebrows and eyes are not stretched, only those who have really stepped on ants will know that in fact, ants are not easy to step on to death, and they are sometimes even difficult to entangle, just like Tang Yan now.
"You are the first person who can handle this palm except me. ”
The ghost Gu's voice trembled as he spoke, and he tried to keep his breathing steady, but it was clear that he couldn't do it anymore.
Ghost Wang Tong's burden on his body has far exceeded his limit.
As soon as Ghost Gu finished saying this, a burst of dark purple aura rose behind him, and in that breath, a person slowly walked out, of course it was Tang Yan.
At this moment, Tang Yan's whole body was already naked, leaving only some tattered fibers of his clothes sticking to his skin, but those fibers seemed to have been corroded by something, and soon turned into carbon-like residue, fluttering away with the wind.
And his body is even more weird, his posture is very distorted, as if the whole person has been rubbed together.
All the limbs and organs of his body were no longer in shape, his eyes were hanging outside, his intestines were flowing all over the ground, his bones were basically broken into pieces, the flesh from his arms to his chest was torn apart, and none of his skin was intact.
And what is even more terrifying is that there is a thread with purple glow between the terrifying broken flesh, and the thread keeps moving back and forth, as if it is connecting the flesh of those limbs, connecting them with each other, and the scene can no longer be described in words.
It looked like there was still a person, it was simply a disgusting worm, but he was still walking slowly, his leg was no longer broken, he moved forward slowly, he couldn't even see what he was moving with, he just moved, moving slowly towards the ghost Gu in an almost wriggling manner.
Along the way, those dark purple breaths had been wrapped around him, and the line that emitted purple glow had been moving up and down all the time, and his body kept making sharp sounds.
Then, something incredible happened, when he spent a lot of time finally completing that originally short distance and finally reaching the ghost Gu's side, he actually became Tang Yan again.
Yes, he changed back like by magic.
is still the same eyebrows and eyes, still the same body shape, still the same iron blue face, except that he is not wearing clothes, he is no longer any different from before.
He was completely restored in a way that ordinary people could not even imagine.
However, all this ghost Gu didn't see, he didn't see the disgusting creature or the process of Tang Yan's recovery, he kept his back to Tang Yan.
He didn't say a word the whole time, he didn't even move, he kept sitting in that leisurely position, his face became more and more pale, as if he was about to die.
"You're the first to force me to do this. ”
Tang Yan looked at his hand, watched the last piece of rotten skin on his hand slowly recover, and watched the purple light gradually disappear under the skin, he dispersed the dark purple aura around him, and said in a deep voice:
"But this is your limit. ”
"All things are me, I am all things, is this the body of the poisonous god?"
The ghost Gu actually spoke at this time, his voice was very soft, but Tang Yan heard it clearly.
The Poison God Body is indeed the Poison God Body, this is Tang Yan's absolute hidden killing weapon, and it is also the biggest secret of the entire Tang Sect.
The person who masters the poisonous god body can not only use the poisonous gas freely, but can even erode all things, turn all things into their own use, and no matter how serious the injury is, they can be recovered, but this kind of divine skill is not only impossible for others to master, even in the Tang Sect, only one in ten thousand people can awaken the physique and cultivate the body of the poison god.
I didn't know the principle of the poison god's body, because this ability was almost beyond the scope of the human world's mana system, and Tang Sect, in order to retain such an ability, also made sacrifices beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Such a sacrifice was most profoundly experienced by Tang Yan, who was the head of the Tang Sect and the awakened person of the poisonous god body.
Tang Yan looked into the distance, at this moment, he was already standing on the shoulders of the ghost king boy like the top of the mountain, he looked at the sandstorm not far away.
Standing at such a high place, even a sandstorm has become so small, and the young man who looks very young next to him has already stood in such a perspective to look at the world, if a few more days live, what kind of storm will this young man set off in this world?
He may eventually cultivate to become an immortal and be admired by thousands of people, or he may become a demon and overturn the heavens and the earth.
At this point, Tang Yan almost didn't dare to think about it anymore, he suddenly felt a little regretful, such a person should not be so uncaring for life, he chose to fight with himself at this moment, it is tantamount to giving up hope of life, Tang Yan didn't understand, what kind of reason would such a person gamble his life for?
Or did he have the same purpose as himself all along?
Tang Yan didn't think about it for too long, he only asked.
"There is no need for a person like you to kill Lian'er, or rather, Lian'er is not worth killing at all. ”
Tang Yan didn't want to admit that his son was unbearable, but he had to admit it.
This time, the ghost Gu still didn't answer, but he had the meaning of wanting to answer, he knew that Tang Yan was giving himself a chance by asking this sentence, if he could explain, maybe there was a glimmer of life.
He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die so lonely, but he couldn't explain it, Tang Lian was indeed dead, and he was the only one who shot at that time, although he didn't make a death move, but Tang Lian did die, so he could only kill him, so he didn't open his mouth in the end.
Tang Yan glanced at the ghost Gu, but it was just a glance, he restrained his mind, the dark purple aura wrapped his body again, he raised his hand, he knew that as long as he palmed down, the white-haired young man in front of him would die.
He didn't hesitate, killing people was not something he needed to hesitate about.
Palm falls, silently.
It's a death-like silence, like death itself.
The cloud hole in the sky gradually closed, and the heavens and the earth returned to darkness, like a very deep well, the only well mouth was sealed by a boulder, and finally the light of day was gone.
Everything will come to nothing.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a sharp lightning instantly split the clouds, hitting directly at the position where Tang Yan was standing, Tang Yan's face was full of consternation, his eyes were staring at the arm he had just raised, that arm had been split and shattered, and the purple line reappeared, and began to connect those broken pieces of flesh in the air.
And not far in front of him, under the cloud cave that was re-split by the sudden lightning, there were actually two people standing, and what was even more incredible was that behind those two people was a strange bird as big as ten carriages.
The sunlight shone through the cloud cave on this strange combination, illuminating them very clearly and brightly, Tang Yan saw clearly the young man in the big red robe, and saw the ancient giant sword with blood-red chains.
The young man held the sword in one hand and carried it on his shoulder, and his expression was full of excitement, which was the excitement of the desire to fight.
Leave it to me.