Chapter 351: Exhaustion of Means (3)
The sea is raging, the black water is full of sky, and the thunderclouds are roaring, and the forest is like a prison.
This situation and this scene can't help but remind people of the word "catastrophe". Even if the Rongdan Demon Ancestor fights, it will probably be like this!
Above the cloud whale, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and everyone's expressions were different. Among them, the eighth-order kraken Mingsha's heart was the most shocking.
Perhaps the impression of the third prince Ao Bing's invincibility at the same level is too deep, so that now he has a feeling of a dream. Ao Bing's talent is amazing, with the blood of a true dragon, and for three hundred years since he was born, he is almost a symbol of invincibility at the same level. Growing up with Ao Bing since childhood, I have witnessed the growth of the other party, and with my best efforts, I can even compare with the ordinary Rongdan Demon Ancestor. In Mingsha's heart, Ao Bing is synonymous with genius and demon.
It's just that Ao Bing, who has already reached the peak of the ninth order and is only one step away from entering the realm of the Rongdan Demon Ancestor, has tried his best but has not been able to take down a Terran cultivator who is only in the middle stage of the Jindan, and even if he is not careful, he has a risk of being suppressed. This strong contrast completely shattered the belief in Mingsha's heart, and at the same time, a blue-robed figure was firmly stretched deep in his heart.
Below the surface of the sea, the ten-zhang long dragon body churned endlessly, and the dragon essence blood the size of a Dao fist continued to pour into the "Four Seas Order Flag";
Now the competition is just one breath!
The sky roared and the tsunami was accompanied by the dragon's roar in the sea and the silence of the nine skies. Time passes slowly in this life-and-death stalemate.
The original dragon body of about ten zhang has shrunk to about three zhang, and the breath of the whole body has decayed to the extreme, if it is not maintained by relying on some spiritual milk and spiritual liquid on the body, I am afraid that it would have been defeated; above the void, Kong Laosan also had a pale complexion, compared with more than ten days ago, his cheeks couldn't help but lose a lot of weight, and there was a blood qi all over his body, if it weren't for the "Blood Refining and Returning Soul Technique" and "Soul Devouring Blood Devouring Yuan Dafa" refining blood condensation yuan to make up for himself, I am afraid that he would have already exhausted his last breath.
Thirteen days, one person and one Jiao have already reached the limit.
At this moment, the third prince Ao Bing finally let go of his dignity, and a weak and eager dragon roar resounded in the sky, "General Mingsha, this son has reached the limit, give this king to kill him, quickly!"
The voice was rolling, unhindered throughout the four seas, hearing this voice, Kong Laosan's face was cold, and he suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of undisguised sarcasm, "The third prince of the Jiaolong clan is nothing more than that, to deal with a human race in the middle of Jindan in the lower district, he still needs a helper, hahahaha...... From now on, the name of the third prince, Ao Bing, may spread throughout the entire four seas......"
Hearing this, the three-zhang Jiaolong seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and at the same time as a mouthful of blood spurted out, a roar of anger came again, "Mingsha, didn't you hear it, hurry up and kill him for this king!"
Above the cloud whale, Mingsha's face changed uncertainly, and his whole body was extremely stiff. On his side, Mo Yu's little white hands were tightly wrapped around the other party's waist, and a pair of watery eyes stared at the other party's cheeks, and he didn't speak, as if waiting for an answer.
Just when Ao Bing's voice came for the third time, above the cloud whale, Ming Sha's originally tense body suddenly relaxed, looking at the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he seemed to have a choice, "The third prince forgive me, Ming Sha will break away from the Tiger Beak Kite clan from now on, and will no longer obey the orders of the Amethyst Dragon Palace." ”
After saying this, the figure of the original tiger-faced bird's beak rolled into the void, reverted to the body of a tiger-beaked kite the size of three zhang, and flew away towards the deep sea without looking back, ignoring all the things here.
Seeing Ming Sha fleeing, a bit of sarcasm flashed on Kong Laosan's pale face, and then his eyebrows moved, and the majestic power of divine thoughts turned into thousands of soul-destroying swords, unceremoniously slashing towards the sea.
"This king must kill you...... Kill you......"
The third prince Ao Bing shouted frantically, but the next moment, the three-zhang dragon body shook fiercely, and a dragon groan of extreme anger startled and churned violently.
The void of thunderstorm water annihilation, and the next moment there was an invisible clash of divine thoughts.
At this moment, the two of them have really reached their limit, not only have the means been exhausted, but even the spiritual power in their bodies has long dried up, they are just fighting to hold on with their last breath.
In such a desperate situation, Kong Laosan became more and more clear, and suddenly thought that there seemed to be a sleeping blood-crowned snake in his spirit beast bag. It's just that this time seems to be a little too long, and now, it's been nearly a hundred and fifty years......
A trace of divine thought probed into the spirit beast bag, and after a while, he smiled helplessly, withdrew his divine thought, and quickly thought of other methods.
Two days later, just when Kong Laosan's head was dizzy and seemed to be unable to support it anymore, more than 30 zhang above his head, the originally thunderous blood cloud suddenly condensed rapidly, and in just half an hour, it had shrunk to the size of three zhang, and at the same time, a monstrous blood qi diffused the heavens and the earth.
A human-like roar rippled out of it, and the blood cloud rolled up, turning into a bloody robe, wrapped around a nine-foot man who stood horizontally in the void and his eyes were closed.
At this moment, Qian Hu's state was very strange, and the blood and qi escaping from the 84,000 pores of his body were connected, transforming into all kinds of demon beasts, which seemed to be virtual and real, and unpredictable. Judging from the aura around him, he has obviously broken through the confinement of the martial artist and reached the rumored realm of breaking through ten thousand laws.
It's just that Kong Laosan's spiritual sense is abnormal and acute, and he obviously noticed that in Qian Hu's purple mansion, the chaotic and disorderly remnants of his thoughts converged into one, and confronted each other with Qian Hu's own thoughts, and it seemed that no one could help the other.
At a certain moment, Qian Hu, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the two blood lights disappeared, and then he stretched out a palm in a mere manner.
In an instant, the blood qi permeated by the 84,000 pores around his body was instantly kneaded into three hundred strands, like agile finger thick blood snakes, all converging towards the center of his palm.
With Qian Hu's slight wave, a blood-colored palm print slapped towards the sea, and at the same time as it fell, the palm print rose against the storm, and finally turned into a seven-zhang sized, thick blood palm.
Corresponding to the five realms of cultivators' Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, and Transforming Gods, the martial artists also have five realms, namely the Essence Skin Iron Bone, the Blood Halo Cover Body, the Ten Thousand Laws of Strength, the Law Spirit Treasure Body, and the Flesh Body Treasure Raft. It's just that because the path of the warrior is cut off, the blood halo cover body is already the limit that a warrior can reach, and the realm after that has long become a legend.
Breaking through ten thousand laws is equivalent to the existence of the cultivator Jindan Ancestor.
Once this realm is reached, it is said that it can awaken the extremely thin blood of gods and demons in the body, and after that, the blood of gods and demons in the body will continue to grow and become a world of its own. Transform the inner and outer skin with the blood and qi of gods and demons, temper the flesh and body, blend flesh and blood, control hundreds of millions of pores around the body, have the power of ten thousand jun, can fly to the sky, crack the mountains, and have great magical powers.
At this moment, Qian Hu had just reached the realm of breaking through ten thousand laws, and he was already able to control his blood qi to fly into the sky and even coagulate blood.
As the bloody palm fell, on the surface of the sea, the "Four Seas Order Flag", which had been extremely sluggish, finally ran out of strength, and the four true spirit phantoms trembled slightly, and they were quite unwilling to turn into a wisp of vitality and disappear without a trace.
At the same time as the heavy water in the sky dissipated, above the void, a huge thunder canopy pressed down at an incomparably fast speed, and for a while, a rare spectacle appeared on the entire sea surface.
The thunder roared, the sea water rolled upside down, and the bloody palm cracked the abyss, the three extreme powers converged in one place, and the original blue sea surface gradually turned into blood, and countless creatures hidden in the sea water were directly crushed into powder, washed by the sea water, and returned to nothingness.
Above the void, the power of Kong Lao's three divine thoughts surged out wildly, and he searched towards the sea. After a while, the whole person fell directly on the surface of the sea, and the last bit of spiritual power in his body turned into a three-zhang giant palm, and with a quick catch, the body of the dragon that had shrunk into a zhang long fell in front of him.
As soon as the scallops in his hand were curled, he put the dragon's body into it, tied a silk thread with his hand, and hung it around his waist.
Looking around, Kong Laosan closed his eyes for a long time, and waved his hand, but in a moment, four spiritual lights wrapped in four small triangular flags rolled back.
"It's a pity that the loach's spirit took advantage of the chaos to escape, and it seems that this place can't stay for long. ”
Kong Laosan muttered, looked around the void, and his gaze was fixed on the cloud whale that was more than three hundred feet above the nine heavens......