Chapter Ninety-One: Heavenly Chance
The Huangquan Spear was born from the soul of the Evil Spirit, which was condensed from the immortal dragon veins that had been nurtured for three hundred years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Under the illumination of the sun, the body of this pitch-black spear as black as ink flashed a ray of crystal light as thin as a cicada's wing, flowing slightly, like the eyes under the abyss, gloomy and cold, exuding a faint cold aura.
Especially after the black dragon demon devoured the three mysterious corpses, this extremely evil spear seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.
A sudden roar sounded in the middle of the mountain, and a violent wind set off in all directions.
Following the prestige, I saw that Nangong Zhangzun's clothes were stained with blood, and there were still hideous blood stains on the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped, and he looked very embarrassed.
At this moment, this Supreme Sect of the Spirit Corpse Sect didn't even look at Luoyang Luoyang, it seemed that he had completely dispelled all bad thoughts, and the whole person quickly turned into a touch of Changhong, and flew towards the sky above the Mountain Realm at great speed!
Her speed was extremely fast, her dull gray hair fluttering behind her head, and her cloudy eyes had a faint hint of panic and urgency, as if she were ...... Run away?!
Yes, this Spirit Corpse Sect Supreme can be said to be supreme before climbing the cloud ladder, and there are many strong disciples under her hands, but at this moment, she is real...... I'm scared!
Nangong Zhangzun's face was anxious, and her old eyes were full of messiness, only she knew best in her heart that the corpses under the three cloaks seemed ordinary, but they were the second-generation ancestors of the Spirit Corpse Sect!
Three powerhouses of the foundation realm!
Although they have survived to this day through the secret method of the Spirit Corpse Sect and have paid a huge price for it, once they leave the scope of the Spirit Corpse Sect without authorization, the power of cultivation will be suppressed by heaven and earth, less than one in ten.
But even so, they still have the strength to build a foundation realm!
But the problem is that it is these three powerful ancestors who are actually in the hands of that young monk...... There is no resistance!
The whistling sound resounded throughout the mountain realm, and at this moment, Luoyang stared at the figure of Nangong Zhangzun who fled quickly, but he had no idea of chasing and killing, only shook his head slightly.
"Building the foundation......
Luoyang has stepped into the pinnacle of the realm of transforming spirits with the perfection of the spirit, and there is even the power of demonization and evil to bless the root bones, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a lot of confidence to kill Nangong Zhangzun, a monk of the foundation building realm.
However, the Foundation Building Realm is an extremely powerful realm after all, and there is an insurmountable gap between it and the Transformation Spirit Realm.
If Luoyang is really determined to leave a living mouth, there will be a vicious battle between him and that Nangong Zhangzun, Rao is Luoyang has the confidence to win, but it cannot be denied, Nangong Zhangzun, as the supreme of the Spirit Corpse Sect, must have a strong backhand.
Under the dying counterattack of the foundation building realm monks, Luoyang can be resolved, but it will never be too easy.
"There are thirteen layers in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there are nine veins in the Foundation Building Realm. ā
"The cultivation of this Spirit Corpse Sect Leader should be below the foundation of the three veins, and the division of the three and three is also the early stage of the foundation building realm. ā
Recalling the previous battle with Nangong Zhangzun, Luoyang had some understanding of the powerful foundation building realm.
With all the strength of Luoyang now, he could easily defeat many monks in the early stage of the foundation building realm, and even ...... Able to fight in the middle of the foundation realm!
Luoyang bowed slightly, and then his eyes flashed slightly, and he landed on the Huangquan Evil Spear in front of him.
"On the contrary, those three corpses give me the feeling that they are clearly several times stronger than Nangong Zhangzun, but they are the most vulnerable......"
Luoyang was a little puzzled in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he directly saw the deepest part of the Huangquan Evil Spear.
I saw that there, after the black dragon devoured three mysterious corpses, it was quietly entrenched in the depths, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.
However, on the body of the black dragon demon, which was originally only pitch black, there were faint crystalline points of light looming, as if condensing its dragon scales, dragon hair......
It's just that the speed at which these crystalline points of light diffuse is too slow, so it is difficult to be easily noticed.
But Luo Yang could easily perceive that as these crystalline points of light emerged, the aura on the body of the Black Dragon Demon Soul seemed to be growing at an extremely slow speed.
As the gun soul of Huangquan, the growth of the Black Dragon Soul undoubtedly represents the strength of Huangquan.
"Could it be this evil magic weapon...... Can you advance on your own?" Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and such a guess suddenly appeared in his heart.
This idea is quite absurd, but it is what Luoyang has seen with his own eyes at the moment.
After a moment of observation, Luoyang was finally able to affirm that Rao was surprised by this.
"Although the strength of those three corpses is ordinary, it is indeed the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, or even a stronger realm. If you can devour all the breath of these three corpses, Huangquan ...... Maybe you can step into the foundation building realm and complete the product!"
As Luoyang guessed, the Huangquan Gun is a magic weapon that can grow!
Devour all the powerful negative breath and thus complete oneself as a ...... of growth Advanced!
Looking at the delicate little dragon in the depths of the Yellow Spring, Luoyang nodded slightly, and then his calm face was suddenly covered with frost and cold.
"Get out. ā
Luoyang's lips moved slightly, and he spoke softly, his voice cold and indifferent.
It's just that when he spoke, he was facing the vast half-spirit lake in front of him, and the lake was sparkling, and it was obvious that no one existed.
Who is he talking to?
Luo Yang was not silent for too long, only waited for three breaths, and said with a sneer, "I don't know if you are too confident in this concealment method, or if you are questioning Luo's strength." ā
This time, in Luoyang's cold voice, there was already a trace of clarity.
The voice echoed, and almost the next moment, a wry smile suddenly sounded.
"Don't dare. ā
The voice is old and bitter, and it comes from ...... A headless corpse!
Hundred miles!
At this moment, I saw a faint light suddenly passing through Baili Xun's body, and a translucent villain the size of a palm appeared above Bai Lixi's corpse.
He was dressed in a black robe, with long black hair and temples, and two gray-white hairlines.
It's just that in his eagle eyes, the original ambition has long since dissipated, and all that remains is unspeakable bitterness and a little horror.
"Although you have suffered in my hands, on another level, this power of perfection is ...... It was also given to you by the old man, not to mention that the old man has been killed by you, can he not even let go of this trace of Yuan Shen?" Bai Lixun's eyes were extremely solemn, staring at Luoyang, who was standing on the shore of the lake and facing away from him, and said extremely cautiously.
Luoyang stared at Banling Lake, still did not turn to look at Baili Xun, but muttered softly: "I said it." ā
Although Baili Xun paid a great price with a special secret method, the Yuan Shen escaped from the Qilin Lock, but now it was finally discovered by Luoyang.
For such a powerful existence that could not be understood by common sense, Bai Lixun couldn't bring up the slightest trick in his heart, especially when he witnessed it with his own eyes...... Luoyang scattered the clouds with one move, and after building the foundation by one person.
At the moment, the only way to survive in Baili was for Luoyang to be merciful and let him go, he saw Luoyang's lips move slightly, and suddenly a spirit was excited, and he hurriedly asked, "You...... Say what?"
"I just don't want to see you again. Luoyang looked calm and repeated the previous sentence.
Hearing this, Bai Lixun was stunned at first, and then ecstasy surged in his eyes, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Yes, yes...... Roll out for a hundred miles, and I will never appear in front of you again in the future!"
The joy of life is nothing more than death and rebirth.
But Bai Lixun obviously forgot that when Luoyang said this sentence before, there was still half a sentence behind it.
Just as he was about to use all his strength to escape, a large black shadow suddenly enveloped him.
I don't know what I noticed, Bai Lixi's expression was slightly different, and his movements were extremely stiff and turned around.
A huge black dragon went straight down, swallowing the world in one bite!
Hundreds of miles of soul scattered.
"Reincarnation counts. Luoyang's gaze never waved, and he muttered in a low voice, saying the second half of the sentence.
The primordial spirit is the essence of the monk's soul.
For a powerful monk, even if the physical body annihilates nothingness, as long as the primordial spirit is immortal, the life is ...... and it will not perish.
Bai Li Xun didn't know how to escape from the Qilin Lock, but after all, he was only a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and with his strength, even if the Yuan Shen escaped, there would be no hope of rebirth.
His only choice was to forget about this life and re-enter samsara.
But Luoyang's words have been made very clear.
I don't want to see you.
Whether in this life or in the next, the world where I live cannot accommodate you.
Luo Yang sighed softly, stared at the clear Banling Lake, and slowly withdrew his gaze at this moment, about to leave this mountain realm.
At this moment, Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he noticed, so he suddenly raised his head, staring at the sky above the mountain realm.
I saw it there, in the bright sky.
There was an old man in a white robe standing!
The moment he saw this old man, Luoyang's heart suddenly tensed, and his spiritual power bloomed into a gossip turntable everywhere in his body, ready to go!
This old man seemed to be ordinary, and his body did not exude any cultivation.
But Luoyang could clearly feel a ...... from the other party It was a breath of horror to him!
"The old man is the Ancient Dao Sword Sect, the Heavenly Machine. ā
Sensing Luoyang's gaze, the old man of Tianji spoke calmly, without any emotion on his face, just a white robe fluttering slightly, and the Dao bone fairy wind.
"Yutan ......"
Luoyang's gaze became more and more solemn, and at this moment, he looked at the old man of Tianji, and felt a ...... from his body Powerful like never before!
This kind of power is countless times more powerful than that of Nangong Zhangzun, and even He Qingfeng in the late stage of the foundation realm...... It's obviously not as good as this person!
"Ding Crazy Mountain, you killed it?"
The eyes of the old man Tianji vaguely showed a little sadness, and he didn't know what he thought, so he shook his head.
Hearing this, Luoyang's eyes flickered slightly.
"You're here for Ding Crazy Mountain?"
The old man of Tianji was silent for a moment when he heard this, but he slowly shook his head, his eyes swept around, and finally landed on the Huangquan Flame.
"The death of the wild mountain is his fate...... If it is broken, it will be nirvana, and if it is not, it will die, and you will not be able to complain about others. ā
"The old man is here for the evil veins. ā