Chapter 132: The Rope to Heaven

At this moment, a ninefold monk of the Spirit Emperor Realm pointed to the fierce place of the wind and thunder, and said tremblingly: "Look, everyone, the rope has appeared!"

The Splitting Sky Venerable apparently also noticed this sudden drastic change, and when he let go of the Spreading Pastoral Wind, the (shēn) form moved, and then vanished.

In this instant, Zhan Mufeng seemed to wake up from the brink of death, and his (shēn) form moved and disappeared.

Only the middle-aged monk of the ninefold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm was left, as if he had seen a ghost, he never expected that a young man who had just broken through the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm would be able to wake up so quickly under the heavy blows of the master of the Spirit Marrow Realm, and moreover, there was a kind of way to grab the rope with the master of the Spirit Marrow Realm.

Even the beautiful young woman, who was also a nine-fold cultivator of the Spirit Emperor Realm, opened her mouth in surprise, and she couldn't believe that Zhan Mufeng had gone to grab the rope from the Splitting Sky Venerable.

But, then, the beautiful young woman was relieved.

"Son, no matter how powerful you are, you are only in the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and you can't even catch a single move from the Splitting Sky Venerable, and you dare to snatch the rope with the Splitting Sky Venerable. Hey, it looks like this is the end of my tracking mission..."

Thinking of this, the beautiful young woman turned out to be Shi Shiran and left.

"Son, you can only pick up one person at a time, why bother to send me to death, think about my sword demon..."The nine-fold monk of the Spirit Emperor Realm looked at Beijing where the beautiful young woman had left, swallowed his saliva, and sighed.

"Hey, my Sword Demon has been waiting here for more than a year, and I don't know when I have to wait..."

Originally, there was no pattern in the time and number of times the rope appeared, and in the past year, there have been less than ten times in total, and to be precise, it is eight times.

Eight chances, the sword demon didn't catch up.

Among them, seven times were preempted by the powerhouses of the Spirit Marrow Realm, and the Sword Demon himself had nothing to say.

But the most infuriating thing is that not long ago, when the Sword Demon was snatching the opportunity to pass through the rope, he actually lost to a young man who had cultivated eight times in the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Moreover, that time, he was known as the Sword Demon, and as a result, his Seven Evil Fire Lin Swords were all broken by the young man who had cultivated in the Spirit Emperor Realm.

"It's not like that... It shouldn't be like this... My Seven Evil Fire Sword... My Seven Evil Fire Blades..."

Since then, the Sword Demon has been in this Dragon Swamp wasteland, retreating or not, advancing and not, and there is more time to sigh than to cultivate and think of a way.

It's a rope, but from the outside, it looks more like a huge column of water that circles and twists.

This column of water is extremely huge, with a radius of thousands of steps or even tens of thousands of steps, and the water column does not know whether it rises from the Longnuma Wasteland, or goes down with the wind and thunder and goes straight into the Longnuma Wasteland, but the hurricane mixed with the roar of rage is spiraling and winding upwards, until it goes deep into the deep clouds at the end of the line of sight and divine sense, I don't know how high or far.

Above the water column, in addition to the power of the hurricane, there is also a trace of thunder power entangled, and among the thunder, there seems to be an inexplicable ancient roar of anger, mortals can't get close at all, let alone climb up.

If the Splitting Sky Venerable had known that the object of his channeling spell just now was a pit that everyone feared, it was estimated that he would not have been so arrogant.

If the Splitting Sky Venerable knew the consequences, it is estimated that he would not provoke Zhan Mufeng.

It turned out that the moment Zhan Mufeng flew out of the body of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast and had not yet come out of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, Zhan Mufeng had already felt a chilling murderous aura.

Moreover, at that moment, Zhan Mufeng accurately identified that even if he had broken through the sevenfold cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, this murderous aura, he resisted hard, and it was estimated that there would be no chance...

So, before he got out of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, Zhan Mufeng had already dug a big pit for the opponent who attacked him...

You must know that as early as when his cultivation was still very weak, Zhan Mufeng had experienced many attacks on the spiritual level of the sea of knowledge, and the breakthrough and promotion of the realm along the way was even more dangerous and dangerous.

All the way to the present, like adding blood to the edge of a knife and dancing at the tip of a knife, Zhan Mufeng's stunt of digging pits and deceit, he dared to be second, and it is estimated that no one would dare to be first.

It turned out that before he flew out of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, he felt the possible dangerous aura, and Zhan Mufeng quietly used the Abyss Hellfire to quietly pierce a lot of thin holes in the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast...

"Master, I can be regarded as a precautionary measure, as long as you don't rob the Lord of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core, the Lord will naturally not let you fall into the path of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core Demon (xìng)... But if someone wants to grab it, don't be afraid that you will not be welcome..."

Zhan Mufeng made up his mind in his heart, but he was also sure that someone would make a move on him.

These thin holes on the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast were sealed by Zhan Mufeng with a layer of faint spiritual power, but as soon as the Split Sky Venerable made a move, Zhan Mufeng pushed the boat down the river, and took advantage of the tumbling to withdraw the spiritual power that sealed the fine holes on the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast.

The fine pores on the spirit core of this Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast are extremely thin, and with the current cultivation of the Splitting Sky Venerable, he may not feel anything at first, but after a long time, the will of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit Core Spirit Beast contained in it will be like a roaring demon, and the monk who possesses it will fight endlessly.

You must know that what ordinary monks are most afraid of is the will of the spirit beast contained in the spirit core, because if they are not careful, they are likely to be disturbed by the spirit beast will contained in the spirit core, which will lead to going mad at the most critical time of cultivation.

Unless, it is a strange metamorphosis like Zhan Mufeng, and if he has cultivated the supreme exercise, he can use the Abyss Purification Spring Spiritual Power Exercise to purify the spirit core of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast and turn it into pure energy.

And these were originally undoubtedly discovered by Zhan Mufeng when he was operating the spiritual power of the Abyss Purification Spring.

Then, Zhan Mufeng was used to dig pits and pit opponents...

Therefore, just now, at the moment when the spell of the Splitting Sky Venerable was just launched, Zhan Mufeng put away all the spiritual power exercises of the whole (shēn), and just ran the glazed battle tower exercises with all his might, and at the same time receiving the spell attack of the Splitting Venerable, he used the flip to remove the power of most of the spell attacks of the Splitting Venerable.

But Rao is like this, Zhan Mufeng is still not spared from his injury, but it is not as heavy as it seems on the surface.

This is the first time that Zhan Mufeng has fought with a strong person in the Spirit Marrow Realm, or a terrifying master in the Spirit Marrow Realm.

It's just that before he could fight, Zhan Mufeng suddenly discovered that even if he was in the Spirit Emperor Realm Sevenfold, even if he (shēn) had supreme divine skills, in front of the Spell Channeling Spirit Marrow Realm, he didn't have the slightest strength to fight.

Unless digging a hole...

And Zhan Mufeng, what he is best at, is digging pits...

Where would the Splitting Sky Venerable have thought that Zhan Mufeng, who only had the share of being beaten in front of him and only had the sevenfold cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, had already thought of a countermeasure before he made a move, and dug such a series of serial pits for him, a powerhouse of the Triple Realm of the Spirit Marrow Realm...

"This time, the Venerable must fly on the rope, go straight to the Fallen Immortal Peerless Domain, take down the Immortal Spirit Soldier, and achieve the supreme realm!"

At this time, Venerable Splitting the Sky's mind was focused on the rope.

During the few times he had been waiting for the rope to pass, the Sky Splitting Venerable had already used his divine sense to determine that there was no power stronger than his cultivation in the vicinity of this Dragon Swamp Barren in the near future.

In other words, his Sky Splitting Venerable was now the number one powerhouse in the Dragon Swamp Desolation.

The Sky Splitter Venerable himself thought so.

At this moment, the Splitting Sky Venerable was full of confidence.

However, in less than ten breaths of confidence, the Sky Splitting Venerable realized that something was wrong.

"Oh, ants, you want to snatch the rope from the Venerable, are you really not afraid of death?"

It's just that the Splitting Sky Venerable seems to be looking at Zhan Mufeng's initiative to contribute to the consumption of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast Spirit, and he didn't make a brazen move immediately.

Zhan Mufeng waved his hand again and again, looking very frightened, and said tremblingly: "Venerable Sky Split, don't be joking. Zi can't even take a single move from you, how dare you snatch the rope with your old man? Besides, Zi's cultivation, even if he goes to the Fallen Immortal Domain, what else can he do except go to find death..."

The Split Sky Venerable raised his eyebrows coldly, and said coldly: "It's good that your son knows!

When Zhan Mufeng heard this, he smiled and said, "Zi just wants to see what the rope looks like! If Zi can get the guidance of the Splitting Sky Venerable, after 1,800 years, he will be fortunate enough to cultivate to break through the spiritual essence realm, and at that time, it will be better to recognize the way to the rope..."

At this moment, an inexplicable loud noise came from the rope.

Through the rope, it's activated!

The Splitting Sky Venerable snorted coldly, and the (shēn) form flashed, and then it disappeared into the Zheng of the Water Pillar

Zhan Mufeng did not hesitate and immediately followed.

The Splitting Sky Venerable seemed to have known for a long time that in the middle of the water pillar, there seemed to be a huge rope that seemed to be squeezed out of nothingness, like a huge rope descending.

It is a rope, but it is not as good as a strange existence that is made up of countless strange ancient trees, rock ruins, knives, guns and clubs, and even various bones of different shapes and great differences, glued together in a strange way, like a deep and deep abandoned high-rise building.

For example, the bones on this rope alone are thousands of steps long, some are as big as a tower, some are as hard as iron and stone, some are as sharp as arrows, and some are subtle and imperceptible...

Moreover, on this rope, there is a smell of desolation, mystery and vastness everywhere, and it seems to exude a reckless aura from the endless abyss and ancient times...

It's just that what both the Splitting Venerable and Zhan Mufeng never expected was that the rope would have such a strong rebound power...

Moreover, after entering the Water Pillar, both Venerable Split Sky and Zhan Mufeng suddenly discovered that within the Water Pillar, the restrictions on spiritual cultivation were so great.

The Splitting Sky Venerable even felt that at this time, where was there still a spirit essence realm powerhouse who could control spells, and it was clearly a spirit who had just released his violent qi...

"What is this (qíng) situation? Do you want the Venerable to jump and climb up this rope?"

However, this is only a part, what the Splitting Sky Venerable did not expect was that in his opinion, the young man who was like an ant and was dying in the Spirit Emperor Realm Sevenfold actually followed him into the rope at this time.

As soon as he touched the rope, Zhan Mufeng felt a rebound force surging.

Zhan Mufeng was taken aback, fortunately, there were dozens of people hugging and stout through the rope, and the roots were intertwined and uneven, and there were also many branches protruding from the place where they could barely settle down.

Compared to the Spirit Realm emotion of the Split Sky Venerable, Zhan Mufeng's feeling was much worse...

"It's very good, this young master's cultivation is the same as the ninth stage of the spirit disciple..."

However, Zhan Mufeng didn't expect that even more obedient chatting was still to come.