Chapter 152: A War Paint!
The Prison Clan, this is a creature from the Prison Realm, with an immortal body, difficult to kill, and can only be sealed, but the bronze coffin can refine it.
Tang Jie looked at the bronze coffin that had calmed down in front of him, and without hesitation, he reached out and slowly opened the bronze coffin, ready to check the changes in it.
But Tang Jie did not give up his vigilance, preventing the three prison generals from dying, but preparing to wait for the coffin to open his coffin to carry out a sneak attack.
However, this did not happen, when Tang Jie opened the coffin, he found that the three prison guards in the coffin had disappeared, replaced by three wisps of black gas.
These three wisps of black gas are dark and deep!
"What is this?"
Tang Jie was a little puzzled, these three wisps of gas were very similar to the innate qi, but they were completely different, the whole body was pitch black, giving people an ominous aura, and he resisted contact with it in his heart, as if contact with it would have some terrible consequences.
However, Tang Jie is also a master of art and bold, these prison generals were not his opponents when they were alive, they were all refined by the bronze coffin, Tang Jie naturally would not be afraid!
So Tang Jie stretched out his hand and grabbed at a wisp of black gas.
When Tang Jie's palm touched the black gas, his body trembled, and when he touched the black gas, Tang Jie felt a chill instantly hit his whole body, Tang Jie saw hell, a pitch-black hell!
It was an ocean, an ocean of black gas, in which countless prisoners were rising and falling, all of them had their eyes closed, and suddenly they all opened their eyes together, each pair of eyes were glowing with blood, and millions of pairs of eyes were staring at Tang Jie, making Tang Jie feel assimilated!
"It's ...... Hell?"
Tang Jie let go of his hand, with a hint of shock on his face, he understood that what he had just seen should be the prison realm.
"There is a black ocean in the prison realm, and every prison clan seems to have been hatched and born from this ocean, and my black gas should be the power of the laws of the prison realm, and it is also the power that gave birth to the prison clan. ”
Tang Jie looked at the three wisps of pitch-black gas inside the coffin, and he had an understanding.
The difference between the Hells and the Terrans is that the Terrans are creatures that breed from flesh and blood, while the Hells have no father or mother, and they are creatures born from the power of the laws of the Hellworld.
And this wisp of pitch-black gas should be the power of the law of the prison realm, and it is also the origin power of the prison clan, the three prisons will be refined by the bronze coffin, leaving three wisps of the origin of the prison clan!
"What will happen if I refine and absorb the origin of this prison clan?"
Staring at the three wisps of pitch-black gas, Tang Jie thought carefully, he was a little hesitant, wanting to try to see if refining these Prison Clan Origins would produce any changes.
"If there's a change, stop it immediately. "It's dangerous, but Tang Jie also decided to give it a try, and if there is danger, he will stop immediately.
Tang Jie grabbed a wisp of innate qi and tried to refine it.
Call!
That wisp of black Prison Clan origin slowly turned into an aerosol and penetrated into Tang Jie's body.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Tang Jie's whole body trembled, and he felt a sharp pain, which was pain from the body to the soul, just like suffering a huge torture, ordinary people would collapse mentally under this kind of pain.
Then Tang Jie found himself falling into a pitch-black ocean, which was the ocean of the prison realm, where countless prison clans were born!
"Roar!"
Black claws around him poked over, wanting to tear Tang Jie's soul apart.
"This ......"
This change also made Tang Jie's heart frightened, the power of refining the Prison Clan made him feel like he had fallen into hell, he was in great pain, and his soul was about to sink.
But Tang Jie didn't stop, but quietly experienced this feeling.
Refining the origin of the Hell Clan, he seems to have incarnated into an unborn Hell Clan, rising and falling in the Hell Realm.
And the process of this birth is not easy, in order to fight for nutrients, the prison people who have not yet been born will kill and devour each other in the prison realm, until they are truly born consciousness and become a complete body.
"My body...... It's making a difference!"
Tang Jie unconsciously turned his eyes blood-red, and his body surface grew scales similar to those of the prison clan, and sharp horns also grew on his forehead, which was transforming into the prison clan!
The power of the Prison Clan's origin, which is a great supplement for the rest of the Prison Clan, as long as you eat it, you can increase your own strength.
And for the human race, the origin of the prison clan is harmful and useless after refining, and even itself will be assimilated by the power of the prison clan and incarnated into a new prison clan!
Tang Jie felt that his body was transforming into the Prison Clan, although he was frightened, he did not stop, but continued to refine the Prison Clan's origin.
"This force...... It's very similar to the power of the Black-level Floating Massacre, and I'm going to use it to enhance the Black-Level Floating Massacre!"
Tang Jie was able to realize that the power of the Prison Clan was similar to that of the Black-level Floating Slaughter, after all, the Black-level Floating Slaughter was originally comprehended from the power of the Prison Clan, and Tang Jie decided to refine and experience the power of the Prison Clan's origin, so as to enhance the power of the Black-level Floating Slaughter.
Under the origin of the prison clan, Tang Jie's whole person fell into the prison realm, his body was constantly transforming towards the prison clan, and even his soul began to change, becoming violent and full of desire to kill.
But Tang Jie sat cross-legged and silently recited the Cleansing Sutra, which pushed the Yijin Sutra to the extreme, and made it surpass the extreme!
Tang Jie's body was changing, but his soul was always wrinkled and shining, and the power of the Prison Clan's origin could not sink his soul.
In this constant feeling of ups and downs in hell, Tang Jie realized that the soul is the source, the body is the ship, and the body can carry the soul directly to the other side, both are indispensable, the strength of the soul is the strength of the source, and it can not be invaded by external objects!
Tang Jie's soul rose and fell in the prison realm, but he never sank into it, but in the process, he continued to become stronger.
Time passed, three days passed, and the wisp of the Prison Clan's origin in his body was completely refined by Tang Jie, and Tang Jie's original body transformed into the Prison Clan returned to normal silently.
"My Black-Level Floating Slaughter...... It's a lot stronger, the quality and quantity have improved a lot, and sure enough, the power of the Prison Clan can make my black-level Futu stronger!"
Completely refining a wisp of the Prison Clan's origin, Tang Jie was not assimilated, on the contrary, his black-level floating slaughter became stronger!
This made Tang Jie a little excited, he understood that this Prison Clan's origin could make his strength go to the next level.
Tang Jie immediately took out the second wisp of the Prison Clan's origin for refining.
Refining the origin of the Hell Clan, it will be possible to be assimilated into the Hell Clan, but Tang Jie's Divine Soul is strong, and he can always stick to his original heart and not be infected, but he can sharpen it in this process, making the Divine Soul more powerful.
The second wisp of the Prison Clan's origin was much easier to refine, followed by the third wisp.
"Boom!"
A week later, as the third wisp of the Prison Clan's origin was refined, the Yijin Jing True Yuan in Tang Jie's body seemed to have undergone a qualitative change at this moment, making a loud roar, and the heavens and the earth were about to crack!
The black light on Tang Jie's body spread, enveloping a radius of hundreds of meters, and above Tang Jie's forehead, there was a faint thunderbolt smashing down, and the two dark golden war patterns slowly merged and merged into one at this moment!
The two war paints have become one, but Tang Jie's black-level floating slaughter cultivation is skyrocketing, and the black-level floating slaughter is a war paint!
"Crackle!"
In that dark space, there seemed to be thunder shining.
Between heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth was attracted and continuously injected into Tang Jie's body, which was the power of heaven and earth, and with the improvement of Tang Jie's cultivation realm, his body was able to accommodate and master more power of heaven and earth.
Thirty percent of the power of heaven and earth, and four percent of the power of heaven and earth!
The original Tang Jie mastered the power of heaven and earth in two percent, but with the breakthrough of the Yi Jin Jing, the power of heaven and earth in his hands soared from the original two percent to the fourth layer, which was a qualitative breakthrough.
When he masters the power of ten percent of heaven and earth, Tang Jie will reach the pinnacle and become the real top powerhouse of the Ten Nations Continent, and he is expected to be like those who have ascended among the immortal cultivators, impacting the immortal gate and soaring in the day!
"The Yi Jin Sutra has reached the realm of the black level, which is far stronger than before, and it can even form a small prison realm like those prison generals, and devour the enemy into it!"
Tang Jie felt the change in himself, and he said secretly.
The cultivation of the black-level Futu has skyrocketed, and he can perform moves similar to those used by the prison generals before, imprisoning and trapping the enemy in the prison realm, and he now has the power of forty percent of the heavens and the earth, which is much stronger than before!
"If I can catch more prison generals, my black-level floating slaughter may be able to make progress!"
Tang Jie's eyes shone with an astonishing light.
The Prison Clan, this creature from the Prison Realm, was undoubtedly a great supplement for Tang Jie, able to quickly enhance his cultivation.
However, it is a pity that according to the information I learned from Xuanfeng Zhenren before, the number of these prison clans is very scarce, and they are very fast and secretive, changing places with one shot, slaughtering an area and leaving.
Tang Jie was able to receive the invitation of Xuanfeng Zhenren and meet three prison clansmen, which was already very lucky, and it was almost impossible to catch more prison clans!
There is no way, there is only fate.
"My soul has become stronger, and I even faintly have a unique sixth sense!"
In addition, Tang Jie found that in addition to the enhancement of his cultivation, his soul also became stronger, and even produced a strange perception.
This kind of perception is very peculiar, and it seems to be able to avoid evil, just like Xuan Feng Zhenren, an immortal cultivator who is good at deduction, can sense some dangers through intuition.
Tang Jie felt that if the soul was stronger, he might be able to produce even more peculiar abilities!
Tang Jie finished his retreat and returned to Wushuang City, during this time, there were prison clans in various parts of the ten countries, Tang Jie killed three prison clans, and he also had to prevent these prison clans from coming to take revenge.
Half a month later, Tang Jie has been in Wushuang City, and the days are very peaceful, but on this day, Tang Jie was eating, and his pupils suddenly contracted slightly.
"Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?"
Bai Fenghua, who was serving vegetables to Tang Jie next to her, said with some concern, and noticed Tang Jie's face.
"I've got something to go out for!"
Tang Jie immediately said to Bai Fenghua and Bai Yuanhua.
"Hmm...... You be careful. Bai Fenghua nodded obediently and didn't ask, knowing that Tang Jie was in such a hurry to leave, there must be something important.
Looking at the departing Tang Jie, Bai Fenghua sighed, even she could feel that there was an undercurrent surging, and Tang Jie, as the strongest martial artist today, would definitely not be able to stand alone, and she also hoped that one day all the chaos would calm down.
"My heart beat sharply just now, and it was an ominous sign, not from me, but from someone with whom I was related by blood...... It's the father, they!"
Tang Jie flew in one direction at this time, his face was ugly.
After Tang Jie's soul became stronger, he had a perception similar to his sixth sense, able to seek good fortune and avoid evil, when he had just eaten, Tang Jie had a feeling, his mind was restless, and he had a premonition of a crisis, which was not coming to him, but to the people who were related to him.
This made Tang Jie think of Tang Tianhao and his mother Yunmeng.
After Tang Tianhao and Yun Meng met in the Yun family, because Yun Meng had been grounded in the Yun family for many years, Tang Tianhao went out on a trip with him, and now the premonition of the crisis made Tang Jie understand that it was very likely that they were in danger.
"It's this way!"
Tang Jie walked towards the direction he sensed at an extremely fast speed, his body was wrapped in a black black-level floating slaughter, it was like turning into a rainbow light, and his speed climbed to an extreme!
At this time, in a city in the north of the Great Xia Dynasty, something happened that made people feel frightened and frightened.