Chapter 230: A Spiritual Sense
"Click-"
The deity Zhuang You raised his head solemnly and glanced at the teleportation channel that emitted a blue luster, and the cracking sound that came out from it from time to time made his heart feel like fifteen buckets were hanging, a little up and down.
He was really a little worried that the Heaven Cultivator Dharma King would break free from the shackles of the colorful light power, tear the protective prohibition of the Teapot Immortal Mansion, and escape. In that case, he would have worked in vain with a bamboo basket to fetch water.
At this time, the Bodhi Path came out of the state of pranayama. He opened his eyes and looked at the teleportation channel with tiny cracks, and he had a new plan in his mind.
He said, "You'er, you go over there and prepare, and I'll help you maintain the teleportation channel." This time, no matter what, we can't let the Heaven Cultivator escape from the hands of our master and apprentice. โ
The deity Zhuang You stood in place and hesitated for a moment, because he remembered the injuries in the body of Bodhi Dao, and refused to leave immediately to go to the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Plate.
Seeing all this in his eyes, the Bodhi Daoist felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly jumped into the air, forming a strange fingering, and shot several chaotic powers towards the teleportation channel. He wanted to prove that his injuries were okay and that he could handle any emergency.
"Master, if the Heavenly Cultivator shows signs of escaping, you can just stop him. As long as he is in the Teapot Immortal Mansion, I have a way to trap him. โ
As he spoke, he did not forget to observe the growth rate of the crack on the teleportation channel. He saw that the teleportation channel was gradually cracking, and he had to make a decision to leave immediately.
Just as he was flying towards the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc with his rainbow transformation technique, the Bodhi Daoist stepped on the void and secretly snorted at the teleportation channel, and then poured some Chaos Essence into his fingers with a ruthless face.
After a moment of momentum, he conjured up his fingering and shot the impurities-free Chaos Essence into the teleportation channel that glowed with blue light.
With the infusion of crystal clear pure energy, the blue teleportation channel, which had originally dimmed its light, suddenly burst into flames, not only resisting the cracks and cracking, but also increasing its teleportation speed involuntarily.
"Old Bodhi, you master and apprentice are really despicable and shameless. An ancestor god of the Three Realms and a descendant of the Xuanhuang old thing actually cheated. Do you think that if you capture me and bring me to this immortal mansion, you can be humiliated and erased at will? Now let you see my ability to regenerate my broken arm. โ
As he spoke, the Heaven Cultivator waved his sword with the gaze that shot out of his eyes, slashing down his arm surging with black ghostly power. Seeing that the detached arm had turned to powder, the Heaven Cultivator not only did not show the slightest pain, but two ghostly flames streamed out of his eyes. When the flames burned the severed arm, several black vines swam around the dry bones and stretched into the void.
"Truly, Bodhi Old Dao, try the broken arm and broken yuan I prepared for you master and apprentice. After laughing twice, the Heaven Cultivator roared loudly without changing his face.
Perhaps feeling the evil ghostly power that seeped out from the broken arm remnants that were controlled by the black vine coefficient, the protective prohibition instinct of the Teapot Immortal Mansion descended a multicolored beam of light, invading the blue teleportation channel, intending to eliminate and purify the energy that was different from the Three Realms Yuan Force.
I saw that the vortex formed by the multicolored beam of light suddenly formed in the sky above the broken arm bones entwined with black vines, and its continuous gushing Yuan Force made the Cultivator's face full of mockery add a layer of solemnity.
"Black Tengyu. โ
After the Heaven Cultivator King let out a low snort, he released his mind and manipulated the broken arm and bones to pull out the black vines in the vortex of the multicolored beam of light.
I saw that where the black vines passed, the black ghostly light beam emitted by it instantly condensed and formed with the help of the rich vitality of the teapot immortal mansion. In a moment, an empty space with the shadow of a black vine absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly formed.
Looking at the multicolored beam cyclone that was gradually being shackled and isolated, the Bodhi Daoist realized something. He felt that the Heaven Cultivator Dharma King's ability to learn and sell was good, and he had comprehended the meaning of his Bagua Sword Realm in such a short period of time.
"King Ploughing the Heavens, your ability to draw scoops based on gourds is good. It's a pity that your black vine domain lacks a spiritual meaning. Can it stop the conscious attack of the multicolored beam cyclone? I don't think you'd better be delusional. โ
The Bodhi Taoist made a mockery of the Heavenly Cultivator, and did not forget to send a mental transmission support to Zhuang You, the deity who arrived in the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Plate. He said: You'er, control the protection and prohibition of the Immortal Mansion, and with the help of the Illusion Yuan Law of the Empty Yuan Heart Codex, you will have the opportunity to humiliate the King of Heaven Cultivation and distract his mind. โ
The deity Zhuang You released his mind to perceive the situation in the blue teleportation channel, and according to the method instructed by the Bodhi Daoist, he pinched and exploded the multicolored beam cyclone, shattering the black vine domain that had just formed.
Without waiting for the Heaven Cultivator King to recondense those black Yuan forces that had been shattered into powder, those multicolored beams of light instantly condensed and transformed into a thick palm. The multicolored light that continued to seep out of his palm caused a trace of annoyance and uneasiness to welling up in the eyes of the Heaven Cultivator King.
After a few breaths, the palm of the multicolored light flowing continued to condense and shrink a few feet away from the Heaven Cultivator Dharma King, until it was almost the same as the physical hand of the Terran Immortal Cultivator.
Looking at the light palm that brought the wind of Dao Yuan Qi from time to time, the Heaven Cultivator King vaguely guessed something, and immediately mobilized Yuan Force to try to break through the multicolored beam of light tied to his body. But after several struggles, the chaotic power superimposed on him by the Bodhi Daoist made him do some thankless and useless work in vain.
At this moment, the multicolored light palm the size of an ordinary person's palm suddenly left the sight of the Heaven Cultivator King. Before the Heaven Cultivator King could prepare mentally, the multicolored light palm suddenly emerged from the void a foot away in front of his head and slapped angrily against his face.
In a hurry, the King of Heaven Cultivation was in a hurry, and took advantage of the situation to squat down, and luckily avoided the colorful light palm that came with the sound of breaking wind. He saw that the colorful light palm was folded and went back, and hurriedly mobilized the broken arm and bones to defend, so as to dispel the idea of the deity Zhuang You continuing to slap him to vent his anger.
"Damn Three Realms Terran bugs, don't push me up. If you force me again, I'll blow myself up and pull the two of you on the back of my life, it's worth it. The King of the Cultivating Heaven was worried that the deity Zhuang You's old tricks would be repeated, so he hurriedly made a threatening voice.
But he waited for a long time, and what he waited for was a whirlpool of multicolored light with a huge tearing force. He sensed a hint of life-threatening danger from the surging yuan power emanating from the whirlpool.
When he raised his head and looked out of the passage, he suddenly found that the Bodhi Taoist who had been with him all the way had long since disappeared. And the chaotic forces that had been superimposed on it disappeared.
He felt it was a great opportunity to escape. So, he frantically summoned the black ghost power that had been secretly accumulated out of the dantian qi sea, urging them to attack the multicolored beam that bound him.
"Bang Bang-"
In the blink of an eye, the multicolored beams of light that had made him suffer suddenly shattered. He moved his muscles and was about to urge the black ghost power to break through the barrier of the blue teleportation channel, when the whirlpool not far in front of him suddenly burst into flames, and the tearing force that surged out like a burst of embankment swallowed it in.
"Poofโ"
After hearing the muffled sound of a stone falling to the ground, the Heaven Cultivator King was slammed into the grinding path of the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Plate. The moment he landed, the deity Zhuang You just activated the formation of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc Dark Room.
With a roar, the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc slowly started. Hearing this, the Heaven Cultivator rose up, and when he stood up from the ground, a wave of mental attacks from the Nine Xuanyu Mill Disc crushed towards his primordial spirit.
He shook his head, manipulated the black ghost yuan to protect his original god, and then mobilized the black ghost power from the dantian qi sea to infuse it into the palm of his hand and clenched his fingers into a fist, and blasted a blow full of anger at the place where the Nine Xuanyu grinding disc was.
Seeing that swarthy fist shadow heading straight towards the Nine Xuanyu Mill Plate, the deity Zhuang You's face suddenly changed greatly. He wanted to manipulate the formation to change the position of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Plate, but it was too late.
Although the Bodhi Daoist realized that Fang Cai's punch would be the final blow of the Heaven Cultivator, he did not have time to help and stop the extremely destructive black fist.
This is because the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc has already recognized its master, unless it is the Hongjun Ancestor who refines the Immortal Mansion in person, it will not take any external force lightly.
"King Ploughing the Heavens, Hugh is presumptuous. โ
When everyone in the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc was helpless about this, a voice that exuded a strong coercion suddenly exploded. Surprised, they turned their heads and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.
At this moment, Hongjun Ancestor, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, suddenly appeared on the side of the deity Zhuang You. This is just a spiritual sense that Hongjun Ancestor left in the Teapot Immortal Mansion.
I think that at the beginning, when the deity Zhuang You went to the Seventy-two Gu Domain alone to search for the essence of the Five Elements to heal Feng Xiaoxiao, Hongjun Ancestor was worried that he would encounter a life-threatening attack, so he deliberately left a spiritual sense in the Teapot Immortal Mansion in case of emergency.
Seeing this, everyone in the dark room of the Nine Xuanyu Grinding Disc knelt on the ground with great joy. Before they could salute, they were helped up by the chaotic power wielded by Hongjun Old Ancestor's spiritual sense.
"They are all members of the Three Realms, so there is no need to make this great gift. Hongjun Ancestor's spiritual sense glanced at the people who were looking at him, then turned his face to look at the deity Zhuang You and continued: "Boy, I didn't expect you to alarm my spiritual sense so quickly. You seem to be a little too useless. However, this time you seem to have alarmed a big guy, and I'll pull you again, old man. โ
Hongjun Ancestor's spiritual sense spoke, and he didn't forget to raise his hand on his chest, forming a unique fingering technique, and in an instant, a spiritual rune that gathered the vitality of heaven and earth was formed behind him.
Seeing that spirit rune melted into the void and gathered all the weather vitality in the teapot immortal mansion, the face of the deity Zhuang You showed an unbelievable look of horror.
"Boy, you don't have to look at that. With the condensation of the spirit runes, I don't have much time left. I can only help you strip the primordial spirit of the Heaven Cultivator King from the flesh of his black vines and strangle it. As for the method of searching for gods that you used in the past, it had no effect on him as a foreign race. But what I know for sure is that it's just his Genshin clone. โ
Hongjun Ancestor's spiritual sense spoke, and there was a hint of solemnity in his gaze when he looked at the Heavenly Cultivator Law King. He knew that if he gave the clone of the Heavenly Cultivator King some more time and let him obtain the inheritance of the Abyss Clan in the Ancient Ruins World, what was waiting for the deity Zhuang You would be the catastrophe of the Dao dissipation.
"Hongjun Xiao'er, what can you do to me with your spiritual sense. Since you have seen through it today, what reason do I have to continue to stay? Boy, I remember you. Before leaving, I'll give you a reminder to be kind to the Chaos Beast in front of you. It's a pity that it hasn't gone to the Ancient Ruins World to obtain the essence blood of the Chaos Beast. โ
At this point, the Heaven Cultivator Dharma King no longer hesitated, and decisively urged the Black Shadow Force to shatter the Black Shadow Pill that had only been condensed in his body for most of the day.