Chapter Forty-Eight: Ghost Bead Projection
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Anger is everywhere.
A terrifying deterrent force was formed, prompting Yang He and Liu Ning to feel numb at the moment they touched it.
The spells thus launched all had huge flaws at that moment, so that they suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the brilliant light suddenly spread in all directions.
Wu Changdao was quite normal, as if he had noticed something that existed under the blood lake, and after it appeared, although his eyes were surprised, his emotions did not fluctuate too much.
And after these blood prisons were presented, Wu Changsheng's posture became even more violent, and the foundation building cultivation was undoubtedly revealed at that moment, although there was no powerful magic technique, but between just one hand, it was a great ferocity.
Crushing.
It was a complete crush.
Even in terms of magic skills, these monks who came out of the sect were indeed stronger than any mortal monks.
But in the face of absolute strength, even if they have mastered the heavenly magic skills, they are powerless, and they can only be defeated again and again under that absolute strength.
Even a terrifying monk like Wu Chang, who had ingested endless ghost energy, had mastered a ghost exorcism stick in his hand that could be called a local magic technique, and even awakened the countless heroic spirits that existed here between beckonings, but he was still completely shattered by Wu Changsheng's iron fist.
Blood burst out, not only Wu Changsheng's madness, Wu Chang's eyes were full of bloodshot at this moment, not to mention Yang He and Liu Ning, one after another magic techniques burst out from their hands, but they couldn't change the reality of being crushed at all.
"Accept it! You are no match for me. ”
In that fight, Wu Changsheng had an absolute advantage, and at this moment his fury was slightly restrained, and at the moment he landed, the moment he looked down at the three of them, he slowly said an indifferent word in his mouth.
"It's not so easy to imprison me. ”
Yang He and Liu Ning were completely desperate, after all, this person in front of them was a real foundation cultivator, and the Qi Refiner couldn't face it at all, but Wu Chang didn't compromise, but at the moment when he unleashed the ghost exorcism stick and attacked fiercely, the black scripture in his body was even more fast.
The realm is an existence that cannot be compensated by magic skills.
Unless it is a magic skill above the heavenly product, now Wu Chang is naturally unwilling to be imprisoned in this blood prison forever, so at the moment when the black meridian turns, he is also meditating on the secret technique of the soul wand, so as to form a chance to turn the tables.
However, the Soul Death Rod, if he wanted to, could condense it.
Therefore, in the midst of the fight, the essence blood in his mouth spurted out continuously, and his whole body seemed to be completely shattered, and his image was miserable to the extreme, prompting Yang He and Liu Ning, and at that moment they couldn't help but breed a tragic state.
Building a foundation is not something that can be crossed by refining qi at all.
Even if they are crazy, even if they are unwilling, even if they are desperate mad, in the end they still have to be crushed, and they still can't escape the end of being imprisoned, this is not a fact that emotions can be reversed, so after they saw Wu Chang's madness, their own blood became colder and colder, until their faces were numb.
Wu Changsheng was also surprised, he couldn't imagine why a small Qi Refiner could still ignite his blood at such a time, he must know that he was a real foundation building cultivator, and with the demonic intent to invade the body, that kind of explosive strength, even an ordinary foundation building cultivator had to choose to give up.
He kind of valued the crazy kid in front of him.
Even if he dealt with it easily, he could kill Wu Chang completely with his hands, but at this moment, he didn't, and the contempt in his heart disappeared completely, he understood that if such a person didn't die here, with this terrible will, he would inevitably rise completely in this vast world in the future.
"It's getting more and more interesting......"
Now that he understands, then Wu Changsheng naturally breeds killing intent in his heart, at this moment, what he thinks of is not to be imprisoned, but to completely kill the kid in front of him in the peak, so as to relieve the future trouble, after all, even if Wu Guo succeeds in the end, he does not want to offend such a heavenly arrogance.
The fight is getting more and more intense.
However, this kind of fierceness is only a scene created by Wu Changsheng.
After all, as long as he wanted to, with his strength, to wipe out a fourfold realm cultivator, it would not be too simple, you must know that he was a foundation building cultivator who could crush all qi refining realms.
Wu Chang was crazy, there was no longer the idea of victory or defeat in his heart, at this moment he only wanted to have a good time, the black meridian in his body flew like crazy, and countless blood and qi gathered towards him, but the essence blood in his mouth was also spurting out continuously, after all, every failure of the soul wand brought him great trauma.
However, he was beaten out again and again by Wu Changsheng.
The moment he smashed on the blood lake, the blood prison suddenly shrouded him, prompting him to be completely imprisoned in it under the eyes of Yang He and Liu Ning.
"Get the ...... out of me"
With an angry roar, shocking all directions, Wu Chang, who rushed up from the blood lake at this moment, reached the peak of his violent aura, countless bloodlines were entrenched in his eyes, his face was as hideous as a ghost, and he looked at the four directions, faintly revealing a terrifying determination.
In the middle of his roar, I don't know if the blood prison is fragile, or if Wu Chang's cultivation is strong at this moment, he actually made a clicking sound, and then with a bang, all of them turned into stinky blood again.
Wu Changsheng's face became solemn in an instant.
Yang He and Liu Ning's faces were also full of shock, in their pupils, Wu Chang, who rushed up at this moment, was indeed more powerful than before, but this was not what shocked them, but in the palm of Wu Chang's right hand, there was an extra black bead at this moment.
This bead, the appearance is not unusual, the overall appearance is jet black, at most it gives people the feeling, this is a magic weapon.
However, it was such an inconspicuous thing, but it made Wu Chang be able to stand in the air in the current realm, and absorb the blood and qi of the eight directions, and even the demonic intent emanating from Wu Changsheng's body was ingested by him, and evolved into a gloomy dark cloud, which set off Wu Yun at this moment, as if the demon was in the world.
What's even more terrifying is that with the moment the magic intent is ingested to a certain point, the bead actually shines, and in that color, a figure suddenly appears.
"Senior Brother Tailing......"
At that moment, Yang He and Liu Ning exclaimed, their faces were full of disbelief, and the despair in their hearts gradually disappeared at that moment, and the pupils disappeared with despair, and there was an excited look there.
At the moment when the two of them exclaimed, Wu Changsheng's face became very cautious, especially at the moment when Tai Lingzi's body was completely condensed in the void, the threat he posed to him was enough to make this Emperor of Wu have tremendous pressure in his heart.