Chapter 467: The Quasi-Saint Blew Up Heaven and Earth Changed Color, and the Jiaolong Affected Piece of Armor was not left
One hot and one cold, two gusts of wind blew overhead, Chen Xian's scalp was numb, and Jin Crow and Dapeng had already flown over his head.
Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that this crow is a figure who does great things, and in order to escape, he is afraid of wasting a single amount of time, even if he can easily strangle the enemy in front of him, he will not pay attention to it.
Chen Xian thought that the matter would pass like this, and was about to come out of the sea water, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a huge black shadow in front of the Golden Crow's escape, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the route of the Golden Crow's escape.
This is not the end, after this black shadow appeared, four or five huge black shadows appeared in the sky, slowly approaching this side.
Chen Xian looked at it and found that he seemed to be in the encirclement of these black shadows, so he couldn't help but curse secretly, didn't say anything, plunged into the sea, and dived quickly.
After diving 10,000 meters in a row, the sea water became very cold, and although it did not freeze, the temperature was absolutely below freezing.
"The sea water in the North Underworld is so cold!" Chen Xian opened the pores of his whole body, inhaled the thin air in the seawater, and couldn't help but sigh after feeling the cold of the Northern Underworld.
The waters of the North Sea are generally much lower than the rest of the seas, and even the connected North Sea is not as cold as it gets.
Chen Xian didn't care about this, and dived down vigorously, diving for about a hundred miles, the water temperature was so low that even Chen Xian, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, was shivering with cold.
There is a hundred miles deep sea water buffer, Chen Xian's heart is a little more settled, although the quasi-saint can break the world when he fights, but the water is soft and strong, no matter how big the strength falls into the water, it will not be much left.
Feeling that he was not very relieved from a hundred miles, Chen Xian dived down another hundred miles, and only after he could no longer feel the terrifying aura like Tianwei pressing from above, he completely relieved himself.
"Ka ......" Two hundred miles deep in the North Underworld, the sea water was so cold that Chen Xian was not only shivering, but both rows of teeth began to dry up.
At this moment, Chen Xian found that the sea water on his body was heavy, and he knew that there was no fighting, and the reason why the sea water became heavy was because there was a huge force to press down.
"It's okay!" After all, it was just the aftermath of the fight, and it was weakened by the sea layer by layer, Chen Xian only felt that his waist sank, so he carried it.
Chen Xian knew that the first blow was just a temptation, and the subsequent attacks would become more and more ferocious, so he had to get out of here quickly. Identifying the direction, he hurriedly fled in the direction where Dapeng and Jin Crow flew from.
Sure enough, as soon as Chen Xian started, another strong force was exerted on him through the seawater, which was more than ten times stronger than the first one, and almost crushed his bones.
Before Chen Xian could breathe a sigh of relief, the next huge force came, and his waist was directly bent.
With such a violent turmoil, Shui Dun must have been broken, and Chen Xian's body immediately stopped.
Seeing that he couldn't escape for a while, Chen Xian hurriedly urged the talisman to resist this behemoth.
Since he couldn't hold it, Chen Xian couldn't do it, opened a pair of fiery eyes, and began to look at the battle situation above.
The quasi-saint made a move, and every move was a display of the Tao, and every time it caused the heavens and the earth to shake, the glow of the ten thousand ways, and the momentum was very majestic.
Perhaps because there are few creatures in the North Underworld, or maybe because the momentum of Hongmeng Purple is bound to be obtained, these quasi-saints have no scruples about making a move, and they shoot with all their strength without reservation, and they do not control the aftermath to avoid mass destruction (anyway, there are not many living beings in the North Underworld, and most of them are fierce beasts, and if they die, they can be regarded as walking for the heavens), so the movement of the battle is extremely intense, Chen Xian only glanced at it, and the cold hair stood up.
In the sky of the North Underworld, there are five majestic figures standing at this time, and the most dazzling of them is a three-legged golden crow with a wingspan of 100 miles. It was covered with the scorching true fire of the sun, like a round of scorching sun, illuminating the northern darkness that had been ruled by darkness since ancient times, and a little spark fell into the cold sea, which was stirred up by the fog in the sky.
This is the protagonist of these many quasi-holy gatherings, Wuchao Zen Master, his two major corpses are more famous, the evil corpse is pressed, the murderous name is far and wide, he and his brothers killed hundreds of millions of lives when he was in the wilderness, and when he was a god, he killed a lot of powerful sectarian immortals, the good corpse is like a great day, a Buddhist giant, and everyone worships and praises, and is regarded as a god and Buddha who brings light and warmth to people, but at this time, this demon or a god and Buddha are also surrounded by four majestic figures whose momentum is not weaker than him.
Those who besieged Wuchao Zen Master naturally couldn't sweep away the Kunpeng who was chasing all the way.
However, in addition to Kunpeng's generous appearance, the other three great powers present were not so bright, and they hid their true bodies in a huge black shadow one by one, obviously not wanting to be recognized.
Also, Hongmeng purple gas is a heavy treasure, everyone wants to get it, although it is a good thing, but it is also a hot gold ingot, if you are not careful, you will have to die for money, and the quasi-saint Hongyun is a living example.
The five quasi-saints fought, and the cold wind within 10,000 miles all made a detour, but the waves were higher and higher, and the icebergs that had not melted for hundreds of millions of years were broken into powder, and the ice chips flew wildly.
The catastrophic war lasted for half an hour, but none of the belligerents spoke, which was very strange.
Being watched by four powerhouses of the same level for half an hour, the golden crow obviously fell to the downwind, the flames on his body were much weaker, and the gorgeous golden feather fell a lot, looking embarrassed.
"Kunpeng, and three Taoist friends who don't want to show their faces. Although he was beaten very embarrassed, his voice was still very flat, and he said without much anger: "I really don't have Hongmeng Purple Qi, it's useless to kill me." ”
"There is no basis for words, only when you kill and explode will you know if you have Hongmeng purple qi!" Kunpeng's gloomy voice sounded, and he saw that he frantically flapped his wings, and the North Stygian Gang Wind, which was more fierce than the Yellow Wind Monster Samadhi Divine Wind, and the extremely cold Northern Stygian Wind rushed towards the Golden Crow, only to blow the North Stygian Sea to roll up a thousand feet of waves, and the three-legged Golden Crow body was on fire.
The other three didn't speak, but they shot harder, showing their support for Kunpeng's words with their actions.
"Hey, whether the Hongmeng Purple Qi is on the Wuchao Zen Master or not, in fact, it's useless for you to kill me now, I'm just a bad corpse, there must be no Hongmeng Purple Qi, fellow Daoists, don't waste your strength." Seeing that the four of them were attacking in a hurry, Jin Crow said in a consultative tone while defending solidly.
"You're just an evil corpse?how is this possible, how can a corpse have quasi-saint strength?" Kunpeng asked incredulously.
As we all know, in order to become a quasi-saint, it is necessary to behead the corpse, although the three corpses of the beheaded have independent thinking, can perceive the way of heaven, improve their strength, and are more flexible and advanced than their bodies, but after all, they are only divided into corpses, and it is impossible to behead the corpse, so it is impossible to have the strength of a quasi-saint.
But the golden crow in front of him said that he was just a corpse, which simply stunned the monks present.
At this moment, the golden crow's body erupted with infinite evil thoughts, killing thoughts, and the golden body was dyed with a layer of red light that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, it was evil power.
In the blink of an eye, the golden crow, which was originally golden and seemed to bring light and warmth to the world, immediately turned into an ancient fierce beast that killed people without blinking.
The appearance of evil thoughts, killing thoughts, and evil power undoubtedly told everyone present that this was indeed just an evil corpse
"Alas, the effect of the secret method wears off so quickly. Jin Crow's eyes had turned blood-red, and his voice was hoarse, and when he said this, he looked extremely gloomy.
"Could it be ......" Kunpeng's huge Peng eyes flashed with a scorching light, his breathing was short, a gust of wind blew, and he said excitedly: "Could this be the effect of Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
Kunpeng said, the power in his hand increased by three points again, almost overturning the entire Northern Underworld, and shouted at the same time: "Fellow Daoists, quickly destroy this corpse, otherwise don't want to kill Lu Press!"
There are many smart people in this world, and those who can cultivate to become quasi-saints are all extremely smart people, Kunpeng can think of it, and several other quasi-saints can also think of it.
For a while, the seawater in the North Hells fryed, the waves turned over and over, and Chen Xian even saw that a big turtle that was swimming hundreds of miles underwater and ten miles long was lifted to the sky, the turtle shell was broken, and the smooth body was squeezed into a pool of pus and blood.
In the face of the ferocious joint attack of the four quasi-saints, the ferociousness was not there, fluttering their wings, those who could dodge dodge, and those who couldn't dodge used their developed three legs to block.
Although the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, there was no panic in Jin Wu's eyes, and his eyes flashed, staring at Kunpeng fiercely.
While Jin Crow was hurriedly dealing with the siege of the four quasi-saints, Kunpeng, who was originally majestic and powerful, suddenly stiffened, and vomited blood from his huge beak.
The blood of the quasi-saint boiled like magma, and the true body of the Dapeng that Kunpeng appeared was huge, and as soon as it was spit out, it was like a volcanic eruption, and the sea of the Northern Stygian Sea boiled in an instant.
At this moment, a dodging golden crow suddenly erupted, its wings flapped, turning into a long rainbow, and instantly appeared in front of Kunpeng's eyes, and nine sharp claws on its three feet grabbed towards Kunpeng's head. If this is grasped, it will definitely be able to catch nine big holes at once, and Kunpeng will be seriously injured if he does not die.
"Ga!" is the power that has been famous for many years, although I don't know why I was injured and vomited blood, but I was not slow to react, after a strange scream, my wings fanned sharply, and I flew into the air in an instant, and flew into the distance.
"Kill my evil corpse, and there is a nail-headed seven-arrow book plotting the deity, this matter is not over!" Although Kunpeng went, his voice came again, explaining the reason for his injury and vomiting blood.
Although Kunpeng flew away, there were still three quasi-saints here, and one "companion" was missing, Xu was a rabbit and a fox, and these three were even more ruthless, and after a while, they beat the golden crow all over the body, and their wings were broken.
The more serious the injury, the more ferocious the golden crow became, and the redder his eyes became, making people suspect that he was about to drip blood.
"Hey, don't push Lao Tzu into a hurry, be careful of Lao Tzu blowing himself up, pull one or two of you on your back!" Jin Crow bird's mouth opened wide, and he shouted loudly.
The three quasi-saints besieging the golden crow have never seen any battle, they want to seize the Hongmeng purple qi, they have to kill Lu Press, to kill Lu Press, they must first destroy the corpse of this quasi-saint, clear about the obstacles, so they are not afraid at all, and the strength of the attack is increased by three points, only to beat the Jin Crow Wow Wow scream, if the child cries at night, it is very sad.
After a moment of fighting, Jin Wu saw that he couldn't hold it anymore, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and while making a gesture of stubborn resistance, his mind sank into the inner pill and exploded fiercely.
Nedan's energy was highly concentrated, and the exploding thoughts were like sparks thrown into a pot of oil, and with a bang, Nedan shattered, and a huge amount of power leaked out.
The quasi-saint's perception of danger was beyond imagination, and he had always been vigilant, and at the moment when Jin Wunedan shattered, the three quasi-saints felt their hearts, and while defending, they withdrew and retreated.
"Let's die together!" Jin Crow's huge face was full of hideousness, and after Sen Ran spoke, the intact wing flapped vigorously and pounced towards a quasi-saint.
The quasi-saint couldn't see his expression because he was hiding in the dark shadow, but judging from the black shadow projected, he was not panicked.
Directly, the black shadow slowly raised a palm, and with a gentle push, the golden crow that pounced on him stopped his figure.
Self-explosion is a very fast thing, and after being blocked like this, there is a golden light leaking out of Jin Wu's body, and there is a loud "bump", and the self-explosion is successful.
The quasi-saint blew himself up, it was really earth-shattering, the heavens and the earth exploded into a big hole, and the chaotic vitality surged, stirring into chaos.
When the golden light leaked out of Jin Crow's body, Chen Xian's face was white hidden in the sea, knowing that it was the prelude to self-explosion, but unfortunately before he could act, Jin Crow had already exploded himself.
Although it is tens of thousands of miles away from Jinwu, and there is a sea water two hundred miles deep blocking it, but the power of the quasi-saint's self-explosion is so terrifying, the sea surface of thousands of miles is directly pressed down by nearly a thousand zhang, and the huge force is pressed down, plus the water pressure, Chen Xian found that the bones of his whole body were shattered into powder except for the hard skull, the internal organs became a pile of pus and blood, and the whole person was crushed into a ball.
The bones turned into powder, the internal organs turned into blood, the pain was simply indescribable, and in just one moment, he fainted in pain. And after being hit hard, he also showed his original form and turned into a dragon nearly 10,000 zhang long.
Luckily, the power of the self-detonation was over. However, after showing its original form, it was realized that it had many injuries, a body of scale armor, all turned white and powdered and fell, and it was really implicated that no piece of armor remained, and the white skin continued to bubble out with dark gold and black dead blood.
Chen Xian was really seriously injured, and he fell into a coma, which was simply seriously injured and dying. Fortunately, the fierce beasts in this vicinity either went to compete for the strange flowers, or they were completely destroyed by the self-explosion of land pressure, but they were not afraid that they would be eaten by the fierce beasts.
However, if the injury is so serious, if you are in a coma for too long, you can't get effective treatment, and your physical body is wasted, so you have to be an autopsy immortal without a physical body.
The golden crow blew itself up, and after the three besieging quasi-saints glanced at each other, they didn't say hello, they left in a flash, and when the black shadow dispersed, nothing was left in the same place.
Beiming regained his calm, and Chen Xianjiao's body, which was sleeping in the deep sea, was like a boiled noodle, twisting up and down with the current, sometimes kneading into a ball, sometimes pulling into one, like a dead snake.
The huge Jiao body slowly sank into the deep sea, and when the water temperature was low to an extreme, Chen Xian's consciousness was coldly awakened.
"Why is it so cold!" Chen Xian said with some shuddering.
Chen Xian was about to run Xianyuan to keep warm, only to find that his meridians were broken, and Xianyuan was trapped in the dantian, and there was no way out. I wanted to swim upwards and go to the warmer point of the water, but I found that all the bones had turned into powder, and I couldn't do it at all.
Chen Xian stared at a pair of huge horse eyes, looking at the dark seabed, fear appeared in his heart, and secretly said that he was too seriously injured this time, and he was not sure to abandon his body and become an immortal.