Chapter 228: The Art of the Nightmare
With the passage of time, the sky began to darken suddenly, and a large amount of obscure qi continued to gather around, and the source of these obscure qi turned out to be the cemetery of the barbarian bone clan, Zhao Zhen was hiding his gaze, and his divine sense quietly probed in the direction of the cemetery, but at this moment, he found that the cemetery had been laid down a formation at some point, and this formation was the culprit who guided the obscure qi to gather in front of the Hercules Monument, and it seemed that everything was in the other party's calculations today.
The sky above the Hercules Monument suddenly became gloomy, and the figure guided the gloomy qi to gather in his hand while chanting strange spells, and after a while, he saw that a thick and black ball was gradually formed in the palm of his hand, seeing this scene, the figure suddenly waved his hand, pushing the black ball to the top of the Hercules Monument, and suddenly, the wind was blowing around the Hercules Monument, and the black ball was constantly rotating in the air, and began to overflow with a disgusting fishy atmosphere.
Zhao Zhen, who had been hiding, couldn't help but look pale when he saw this, from the moment when the figure performed thaumaturgy just now, Zhao Zhen's powerful divine sense actually felt that there was an extremely terrifying mysterious power under the Hercules Monument that was slowly awakening, but this mysterious power seemed to be suppressed by the Hercules Monument, so it could not be released.
It seems that this thaumaturgy performed by this figure should be able to produce the same effect as the night of the full moon, and the soul of Hercules of the barbarian bone tribe that was suppressed under the Hercules Monument was affected by this induction, so it began to move, and now, I am afraid that as long as the figure sacrifices the Hercules Monument with the undead, it will be able to break the suppressive power of the Hercules Monument and let the soul of the Barbarian Hercules appear!
At the same time when the figure appeared in front of the Hercules Monument to perform thaumaturgy, the patriarch Bermuda and the high priest, who were busy fighting the fire in the Barbarian Bone Clan's clan hall, seemed to feel something, their eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the Hercules Monument, looking at the haze above the sky, and suddenly their faces changed greatly: "The Moonmare Technique?
At this moment, the patriarch of the Barbarian Bone Clan, Bermuda, and the high priest no longer had time to care about the burning clan, and their figures flashed and shot in the direction of the Hercules Monument. However, all the actions of Bermuda and the High Priest seem to have been calculated by the figure for a long time, after completing the Moonmare Moon, the figure has a word in his mouth, and the ten corpses placed on the ground are also flickering black light, obviously, this person has already begun to sacrifice the monument of Hercules with the undead, if nothing else, the figure will be able to awaken the soul of Hercules of the Barbarian Clan before Bermuda and the High Priest arrive.
Zhao Zhen looked at everything that happened in front of him with a sinking face, and did not act rashly, because Zhao Zhen knew that with his current strength, if it were not for the divine sense of soul cultivation and some extraordinary hidden methods, I am afraid that even his whereabouts would have been exposed now, after all, the other party was a master of the peak of the Tribulation, and his strength was much higher than Zhao Zhen's.
Just as Zhao Zhen was hesitating to use the divine sense of the Mahayana period to make a fox fake tiger to see if he could frighten the other party, a figure appeared out of thin air like lightning, looking at the figure who was about to use the undead to sacrifice the Hercules Monument in an attempt to awaken the soul of Hercules and snorted coldly: "The fox tail has finally appeared, see how you can escape today!"
As the sound spread, I saw the emaciated figure of the dark sun flashing out, making the figure who was originally happy in his heart suddenly look cold, and waved his hand towards the dark sun, and his shot was even more ruthless and deadly, just to quickly end the life of the dark sun. However, although the dark sun seems to be emaciated and sickly, he is actually extraordinary, and he is also a master at the peak of the tribulation, so he naturally does not fall behind in the slightest when fighting with human figures.
Moreover, the figure itself had been severely injured by the high priest, and at this moment, he was even more than capable of doing so, and he fought with the dark sun in a few moves, and even showed signs of defeat. At this time, Zhao Zhen, who was hidden in the shadows, was relieved in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the Shadow Yang would appear at this critical moment, it seems that the Shadow Yang has also been secretly investigating the thief, otherwise it would be impossible to say that to the figure just now.
Now, all the mysteries have gradually surfaced in Zhao Zhen's heart, if Zhao Zhen expected, then the invasion of the Barbarian Hercules Monument by thieves this time should be related to the demon cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect. A few days ago, Zhao Zhen had been squatting near the Hercules Monument to secretly observe, and among the peak masters of the Tribulation in this area, he only found the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect and a man in black, and now Zhao Zhen can basically conclude that the man in black who appeared to fight with the Demon Cultivator that day should be the Dark Sun, and the purpose of his move is to test whether the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Demon Sect is a thief.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen recalled the scene of the battle between the Stygian Yang and the sword-wielding old man of the Jiuxiao Gate, and now that he thinks about it, the Stygian Yang and the sword-wielding old man are probably also for the purpose of testing the sword-wielding old man. At this moment, Zhao Zhen can be sure that the Demon Cultivator of the Bloody Demon Sect is obviously not a thief, but he must have a close connection with the thief, because in addition to ruling out the suspicion that the Dark Yang is a thief, he appeared near the Hercules Monument, and even the only one who understands the guarding situation of the forbidden place of the Hercules Monument is this Demon Cultivator of the Bloody Demon Sect, if the Demon Cultivator of the Bloody Demon Sect did not collude with the thief, then the thief would definitely not be able to know the guard of the Hercules Monument in such detail, so it would be impossible to formulate such a detailed invasion plan.
At the beginning, the barbarian bone clan's spirit girl Bermuda was kidnapped, which should have been done by the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, and the Stygian Yang seemed to be on guard against the Demon Cultivator of the Bloody Demon Sect, so the poisonous Gu Scorpion had long been lurking near Bermuda, and when Bermuda encountered a crisis, it would naturally be able to solve the siege, and now that Styx Yang himself appeared in front of the Hercules Monument, which further confirmed Zhao Zhen's opinion. It's just that the dark man is lonely, and this matter must not be reported to the patriarch Bermudus and the high priest, otherwise Bermudus and the high priest would not be fooled.
Now, there is a crisis in the forbidden land of the Hercules Monument, and the appearance of the Shadow Yang successfully prevents the figure from awakening the soul of the Barbarian Bone Clan, these actions seem to have just solved the urgent need, but Zhao Zhen always feels that the Shadow Yang seems to have missed something important, thinking of these, suddenly, a trace of ominous signs flashed in Zhao Chen's mind.
If the person who wanted to kidnap the Spirit Girl Bermuda before was the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, then now after the hijacking failed, he should immediately rush to the Hercules Monument to join forces with the thief figure, however, now the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect has not appeared for a long time, there must be something strange in this. Just as Zhao Zhen was pondering, an angry shout suddenly came from not far away: "Dare to spread wild in my barbarian bone clan, the courage is not small!"
With the sound of this voice, a figure rushed towards the direction of the Hercules Monument, and when Zhao Zhen, who was in the dark, saw this person's face, his face suddenly sank. The person who rushed here was none other than Bermuda, the patriarch of the Barbarian Bone Clan, which surprised Zhao Zhen very much, but soon Zhao Zhen found that although this person looked exactly the same as Bermuda, he found that the momentum exuded from his body seemed to be lower than usual, which seemed to be a little strange.
Judging from the time, it is impossible for the patriarch of the Barbarian Bone Clan, Bermud, to rush from the clan hall to the Hercules Monument so quickly, and now the appearance of Bermuda is already very abnormal. After discovering these, Zhao Zhen immediately used his divine sense to probe in the direction of the Barbarian Bone Clan's clan, and soon, Zhao Zhen found the figures of the High Priest and Bermuda who were hurrying to this side, it seems that the Bermuda that appeared here now should be fake.
In this regard, Zhao Zhen already knew in his heart, this fake Bermuda should be an accomplice of the thief figure, and if Zhao Zhen guessed correctly, nine times out of ten he would be the peak demon cultivator of the Blood Demon Demon Sect. In Zhao Zhen's reflection, there was once a master of the Bloody Demon Sect who did not kill people in the invisible world, and practiced a kind of exercise that could change his appearance at will, this master was called the 'Hundred-Faced Demon Lord', and now that I think about it, there is no doubt that that the master should be this person.
Seeing this, the Bermuda disguised by the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord moved his eyes and rushed to the direction where the two of them were, and the target of the attack seemed to be aimed at the figure, but the moment it approached the figure, it suddenly turned around and slapped on the body of the Shadow with a reflexive palm!
Seeing that the Dark Yang was plotted, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but sigh secretly, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord can change his appearance at will, this kind of exercise is indeed a necessary remedy for Yin people to fight stuffy sticks, which is impossible to prevent. Although the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord may not be able to defeat the Dark Yang in a head-to-head battle, the victory lies in the insidious exercises, and I am afraid that even if he is a master of the Mahayana period, as long as he is slightly negligent, he can also be attacked by it.
The Dark Sun was suddenly attacked by someone, and he didn't even take precautions, under the ferocious blow of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, even if the bones of the Barbarian Bone Clan were peculiar, it was inevitable that he would be severely injured and vomit blood and fly backwards. At this moment, the dark sun was covered in blood and embarrassed, and after swaying and supporting his body to stand up, he couldn't help but have another mouthful of blood overflowing, and he gasped for a moment before he said coldly: "Who are you, pretending to be the patriarch to attack me?"
"Hehe, since you want to be a ghost, then I'm not afraid to tell you!" Hearing Stygian's words, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord laughed wildly, at this moment, the only thing that could stop the planned Stygian Yang was already seriously injured, if nothing else, the Barbarian Bone Clan Patriarch Bermuda and the High Priest had no time to rush here, and now, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord had nothing to take care of: "Listen, I am the protector of the Inner Sect of the Blood Demon Sect, known as the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord!"
Hearing this, the corners of the eyes of the Stygian Yang moved slightly, although the Barbarian Demon Domain rarely interacted with the outside world, but some of the long-famous masters of the Blood Demon Sect still heard of it, although the Hundred Faced Demon Lord had not entered the Mahayana period, but he was the inner sect protector of the Demon Gate Leader Blood Demon Sect, and with his insidious exercises, he also became famous in the cultivation world in one fell swoop. Now, the Stygian Yang has been hit hard, and it is impossible to be an enemy of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord and the Human Shadow again, but even at the end of the strong crossbow, the Stygian Yang will not forget to ridicule the other party: "I didn't expect that the Bloody Demon Sect was also interested in my Barbarian Clan, it was really unexpected!"
For the ridicule of the Hundred Faced Demon Lord, the Hundred Faced Demon Lord obviously won't take it to heart, at this moment, the Hundred Faced Demon Lord has been seriously injured, in the eyes of the Hundred Faced Demon Lord, it is just a corpse that can still breathe, so he is not anxious or angry, and he is not angry at all: "Hehe, my Blood Demon Sect is not one of those sanctimonious and decent families, this time I shot at the Barbarian Bone Clan, I just took advantage of people to eliminate disasters for others, and I can't blame me for everything!"
Saying this, the smile on the face of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord did not decrease, but his figure suddenly rushed towards the severely injured Stygian Yang in an instant, and the huge fist brought a strong wind and smashed viciously towards the Stygian Sun's head. At this moment, although the Stygian Yang was seriously injured under the sneak attack, he naturally would not sit still, and in the face of the ferocious punch of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, Stygian Yang also clenched his palms into a fist and blasted towards the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord.
The Barbarian Bone Clan has an excellent physique, and the Stygian Sun seems to be very difficult to support even the body that is standing up, but it contains huge strength, although it has been seriously injured, but under the blow of a punch, the figure is retreating backwards with strength, wanting to take the opportunity to escape. In this regard, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord quickly woke up, and after being placed by the Stygian Sun, he finally became annoyed and began to roar and rush towards the Stygian Sun. However, the mysterious figure who was in the same stream as the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord had already taken precautions, and the moment the figure of the Stygian Yang retreated backwards, he was the first to follow up, firmly locking the figure of the Stygian Yang within the scope of his divine sense, and sneered: "Since you came to stop me, leave your life behind!"
Speaking, the divine consciousness of the figure condensed in an instant, intertwined into a large net in front of the dark sun to block the way, now, the dark yang body has been hit hard, as long as the divine sense can delay the dark sun for a while, the figure can rush to the dark yang to intercept the dark sun, the reason why the figure dares to use the divine sense so risky, first of all, is that he knows that the barbarian bone clan is inherently weaker than ordinary monks in terms of divine consciousness, and secondly, the divine sense of the human figure is a few points stronger than that of the monks of the same level, and he is also full of confidence in his divine consciousness, so he naturally does not believe that there is anyone else in the entire barbarian clan cottage who can stop him now。
At this moment, there is a large net of divine consciousness condensation in front of the dark sun blocking the way, and there are hundred-faced demon lords and mysterious figures chasing after it, and there is no way to escape from the battle of trapped beasts, at least in the eyes of the human shadow, it is already a dead end, however, just when the figure thought that he could succeed, Zhao Zhen, who had been hiding in the shadows, was his eyes moved, and the divine consciousness that was as strong as the master of the Mahayana period suddenly turned into a sharp blade and slashed towards the divine consciousness net of the human figure.
The sudden appearance of the divine consciousness made the figure a little surprised, but at this time, the figure with expanded confidence did not have time to judge the strength of the divine consciousness, and still rushed directly to the dark sun, in this short moment, the figure and the dark sun were only a few feet away, but at this moment, the sharp blade turned by Zhao Zhen's divine consciousness destroyed the withered and decayed without the slightest pause and cut open the large net woven by the human figure divine consciousness, not only that, but the sharp blade transformed by Zhao Zhen's divine consciousness also began to continue to devour the divine consciousness released by the figure, so that its divine consciousness was hit hard and immediately stopped chasing the footsteps of the dark sun, and held his head in pain and roared in the sky。