Chapter Eighty-Three: The Mysterious Will
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Woo!
A long horn sounded suddenly. These Fengyou clansmen, who were risking their own lives, suddenly took a beat, turned around and ran towards the hinterland of the sacred mountain.
"Huh?" Ghost Xiu Yu Wen stared at his gray eyes: "Be careful of deception! There is a hinterland under the top of the mountain, move forward cautiously." Don't miss the enemy's formation!"
"Quack. Another ghost cultivator commander with a staff in his hand sneered: "Why don't you be a turtle with a shrunken head, how about letting me Xu Ru open the way for you?"
"Xu Ru!" Yu Wen shouted angrily, like a terrible ghost roaring. It seems that the two factions of ghost cultivators are not in harmony with each other.
Sure enough, I guessed that this would happen. "Melt is also a little helpless, so I tried my best to separate the various forces and attack each way.
"Ignore them, that's what we're targeting. I can even feel the existence of our kind in the hinterland, it must be Yinji!" Chongyan roared with some joy, standing on the top of the mountain with Qin Feng and looking at the hinterland of the mountain.
"This mountain is so strange!" Qin Feng's expression was a little solemn, Qin Feng had a big hobby when he was mortal, which was to go mountaineering. However, in the hinterland of this crater, the mountains that surround it in a circle are a regular circle with no scattered peaks.
It's no wonder that Qin Feng thought that this was the top of the mountain at a glance when he looked at the top of the mountain, as if a giant had dug up the peak of the entire mountain, leaving only a huge dent.
"The world is so big, it's not surprising! Chongyan didn't think so, and jumped straight down.
Bump, bump, bump......
More than 100 stone giants jumped down in diameter and smashed deep pits on the ground. Qin Feng also broke away from Chongyan's body, and together with a group of ghost cultivators with relatively low strength, he had to go down the narrow road carved out of the mountain.
"This is ****!" Qin Feng only felt that the gray and black stone beside him had a slight wriggling, and when he touched it with his hand, he actually felt a sense of flesh. The further down you go, the more black the **** gradually turns white and becomes red and tender. "Is this actually in the body of a creature?" Qin Feng only felt a little shocked, a creature as huge as a mountain actually existed.
Turning his head to look at the center of the hinterland, there was a huge sacred stone, which was countless miles wide and more than a hundred meters high. Ai Ci was looking at the thing and trembling with excitement. Under the sacred stone stands a palace carved with evil totems, which happens to surround the sacred stone. The majestic palace has no stone brick floors. But it is a rough meridian, and occasionally it is still vibrating.
"This is not what the underworld should have!" Xu Ru waved the staff in his hand, and a yin wind suddenly rose, forming a hideous ghost head around Xu Ru, ignoring the remnants of the soldiers gathered outside the palace. Instead, point the staff at the meridians that are all over the ground.
In the midst of a terrible howl, the wind invaded the earth.
"Oh?" Xu Ru was greatly surprised, as long as this Yin Wind creature was touched, it would definitely decay and turn into white bones all over its body in an instant, but it had no effect on the meridians on this earth.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. A deep voice came from underground. I saw that the green tendons on the ground at the entrance of the palace suddenly twisted open, and a burly human being was squeezed out of it. Unlike the other members of the Wind Shadow Clan, this man was no different from ordinary people, but the spine of his back was connected to the meridians of the ground, and he held a bone staff in his hand, and at the top of the staff was a war hammer composed of eight human heads with different expressions.
Everyone is like an enemy. Only Ai Cizhi frowned and thought, "Well, this guy is much more powerful than my test subject, and the most important thing is that he is sane." ”
Coercion, Qin Feng felt a coercion on him with a strength similar to that of Kurong and Ten Thousand Ghosts.
"I have heard that a large number of powerful monks once broke into this place, but they were defeated. Melter suddenly said, "Could it be that you are the master of the legendary Yuan Infant Stage?"
"Hmph!" the burly man did not deny, "since you understand, you can suffer death in peace! We are the only ones who have ever provoked others, and no one has dared to provoke me! Since you have killed yourself, I will fulfill you!"
"My name is Zhang Qing, wait until you go to hell after you die, and regret provoking me!" The meridians behind this strong man named Zhang Qing were able to expand and contract freely, and he was still and moving, and the air around him suddenly burst open, breaking through the sound barrier. Melter and several other people can only barely dodge!
"Bumping ......" When an empty path was formed in the army, the deafening sound reached Qin Feng's ears. Like lightning in the sky, when the thunder flashes, it always takes a few seconds to hear the sound. The only thing Qin Feng could do was to be glad that he didn't attack him.
Not only the ghost clan, but also Ai Ci's test subjects, and even the invincible stone giants could not compete with this powerful force. "Is this the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage?" Xu Ru exclaimed, faintly retreating. I thought I had died once, but I would never be afraid again. At this time, I realized that I didn't want to die a second time.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, stand apart, he only has one person, even if he robs us with strength, he can defeat him!" Yu Wen tried his best to maintain the morale of the army, but only the walking corpses and skeletons without sanity still obeyed his command.
The strength of one person stabilized the rout.
Qin Feng looked around blankly, the army in the belly of the mountain was already in chaos, regardless of cultivation, everyone was fighting together, like a meat grinder. Except for those monks who have cultivated to a high level, all of them have no control over their own fate, and survival on this battlefield depends more on luck, and no one knows if they will suddenly kill a monk who has cultivated far higher than themselves in the next second.
Such a sense of helplessness once made Qin Feng desperate, and under another intensive spell attack, Qin Feng was forced to escape from under the stone giant who was hiding.
Countless low-level freaks poured in and never had a chance to return to the formation, but in just a few minutes, they passed by the Grim Reaper several times. He also beheaded two miscellaneous soldiers who intended to sneak up on him.
Zhihai echoed again: "Idiot, let me come out!" The Qiankun bag in his arms trembled even more, and the bone jade head seemed to break out of it at any time!
Fighting to get injured again and kill a miscellaneous soldier. Qin Feng gasped and gritted his teeth and said, "I believe you!" The bone sword was held in one hand in his right hand, and the Qiankun bag was opened in his left hand to hold out the bone jade head!
There was no strange image appearing, just for an instant, Qin Feng only felt a pause, as if it was just a moment and then seemed to have spent eternity. The noisy roar on the battlefield could be completely distinguished in Qin Feng's ears, and he could even "see" the sound waves, everything in his eyes began to become detailed, and he could even see endless tiny lives in the air.
"Curious senses!" Qin Feng felt amazing, as if a blind man suddenly felt his vision, and a deaf man suddenly heard a voice. Qin Feng only felt like a "disabled person", and the disabled organ suddenly returned to normal.
It's strange that there is no ripple in my heart, as if I can completely control my emotions. Lean to the side.
A palace guard with two swords in hand and wearing battle armor passed by like a gust of wind, and when he passed by Qin Feng's side, he took out a knife head and didn't return it. But this should have been a stable knife, but it was cut into the air!
"Huh?" the guard frowned, turned his head and sighed softly, "I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to dodge my knife." ”
Is it a knot-level martial arts cultivator?
Inexplicable self-confidence swelled in my heart. Qin Feng chuckled, without fear: "Is it luck or not, why don't you try it again!"
It's a huge insult to myself, and I have slashed it before! This is simply an unforgivable mistake. "How daring!" was provoked by the ants, and the guard said angrily. Suddenly, without saying much, he crossed and slashed with two knives in his hands.
Between the lightning and flint, the crossed blood light slashed, and even affected dozens of people in the distance.
"Is that what you can do?" Qin Feng's face was calm, as if he was looking at a dead object, as early as when he "saw" the aura in the guard's body gathered in the knife, Qin Feng had a prescient sense and avoided it very calmly.
Could it be that the mysterious bone jade head was helping him? Qin Feng only felt that there was an extremely pure spiritual power in his mind, flowing down the hub meridians, gently filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.
"It's my turn. Qin Feng jumped up, his strength was still the same as before, but the speed was more than doubled! As early as when he sacrificed the bone jade head, Qin Feng had all kinds of methods for the best use of strength in his mind, if an ordinary person threw a punch, the energy generated by this punch was enough for three hundred catties of impact, but the power generated by the muscles would be lost at least half of it in the process of teleportation and swinging, and in the end, it would often only be able to exert a hundred catties or even only dozens of catties of strength.
The more powerful the existence loss, the stronger it is, which is why it is difficult for beings who weigh hundreds of catties or even tons to lift things that are several times their body weight, while insects as small as ants can easily lift substances dozens of times their weight. The more a cultivator reaches the later stage, the more difficult it is to break through the realm, and this is an invisible shackle that exists between heaven and earth. Restricting the behemoths in the world, restricting cultivators who want to break through the Heavenly Dao!
However, Qin Feng's current state is extremely weird, like an "elephant", suddenly turned into an "ant", his own strength has not increased or decreased, but the use of power has broken through the shackles of heaven and earth. It is also a sixth sense in addition to the five senses, like a god's perspective. No matter how fast this janissary is, no matter how powerful the magic is, Qin Feng can always predict and easily dodge, and leave the strength to counterattack.
Touch!
The Praetorian Guard made a great mistake, mistakenly treating Qin Feng as an ordinary cultivator!"Damn!" Qin Feng's thick bone sword blade hit the Praetorian Guard's heart, and the huge power even passed through the battle armor blessed by spiritual power.
"This is also called a monk in the Qi training period?" The guard's face was full of resentment, and he withdrew his knife with his left hand with a resolute look, and suddenly grabbed it to his heart.