Chapter 145: Building the Foundation and Escaping the City
The black sarcoma continued to bulge and contract like a heart, and with a muffled sound, a pair of thick arms covered with red talismans stretched out from the sarcoma, and as the arm was divided left and right, a body exactly like the remnant of the monument appeared in front of everyone, and the murderous soul had a strange smile on its face, and threw itself forward, directly merging with the transformed body.
A tyrannical aura suddenly came out, and behind him appeared a ghost phantom as high as hundreds of zhang, the ghost phantom was like a demon god, stepping on an evil Jiao with one foot, pinching the magic seal in one hand and a saw gear knife in the other, and the endless demonic flames covered the sky and the sun.
"How is it possible, the aura he exudes is equivalent to the middle stage of Jindan, how can there be a heavenly law phase?" Seeing the huge golem condensed by the Hao ghost, Yan Fanchen shouted in horror.
"That's not the Heavenly Law Phase, it's a vision that only Jindan Great Perfection will have, but it's much more powerful than ordinary visions, and it can also simply harness the power of the law, and its power is about one-tenth of the real Heavenly Law Phase. Cao Ying glanced at Yan Fanchen and said with some displeasure, obviously dissatisfied with Yan Fanchen's fuss.
The seventeen Jindan ancestors looked at each other, and each of them stood in their own ranges, and each took out a top-level treasure weapon, stimulating the power of the treasure weapon to float it in the air, and the seventeen people formed a wonderful array, and with the treasure weapon being excited, a radius of ten miles was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, which turned out to be a realm that only the true monarch of the law could master.
This formation was left by the founding emperor of Great Xia, composed of sixteen people to form a large array, with one person as the traction, and the power of sixteen people concentrated in one person, which can make him comparable to the Jindan Great Perfection in a short period of time, and with the help of the power of the treasure weapon to form a pseudo-realm, only to deal with the true monarch who is not the law phase, and no realm cancels each other out. was suppressed by the field, and he couldn't even play half of his strength.
Facing the large array of the pseudo-realm, the ghost smiled disdainfully, don't say that it is this kind of pseudo-realm, even the real realm is what he is left over, and when he reaches the realm of voyeurism, the body is fused with a great avenue, and the realm has automatically evolved into a small cave sky, with the power of complete rules, and the pseudo-realm composed of sixteen treasures is full of loopholes in his eyes.
He suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture towards the remnant monument where he was sheltering, and the remnant monument suddenly turned into a streamer and landed on the palm of his hand. Turning into a small seal that collapsed, a faint light was released from the small seal, directly covering the body of the ghost, and the power of the rules of the pseudo-realm could no longer have any impact on him.
Jindan Ancestor and the fierce ghost confronted, Zheng Dong in the robbery cloud also reached the last moment of life and death, the hundreds of collisions between the wind tiger and the thunder dragon made both sides exhausted at the same time, but also condensed the momentum to the extreme, and the final blow will completely divide the victory and defeat.
As the Wind Tiger and the Thunder Dragon finally collided together. The clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a dazzling light shot out in all directions, as if the sun had descended on the earth, and the light was so fierce that even those surviving foundation building powerhouses were strong. All of them had red eyes, and tears flowed down the corners of their eyes.
Jing Zhao Yin's combat strength was comparable to Jin Dan, and even under the dazzling light of the sky, he saw his grandson's body like a tattered rag doll. The body below the waist was shattered and disappeared, and only a lonely right arm was left in the upper half of the body, clutching the glorious demon knife, and a tiger-like virtual image faintly converged at the blade. Obviously, that Tiger Demon Sword has been promoted to a treasure soldier.
Although he has the heart to save his grandson, he has reached the most critical juncture at the moment, and he is about to conclude a golden pill, even if he wants to interrupt it, he can't do it, and now he can only pray that his grandson Jiren has his own natural appearance.
In fact, Zheng Dong looked miserable at this time, but the actual situation was not the case, although the final blow of the Heavenly Tribulation destroyed his body, but the energy obtained was also huge beyond imagination, not only pushing the true qi in his body to the ninth level of qi cultivation in one fell swoop, but more importantly, strengthening his body, as long as he used the immortal body to restore his magical powers, Zheng Dong felt that he could use his body to overturn a dragon beast.
Of course, the body is injured to this point, and it is impossible to recover without paying seventy or eighty years of vitality, using the immortal body one after another, plus the time when the hellhound Xiao Erhei was hatched, Zheng Dong's three hundred and sixty yang lifespan is now only seventy or eighty years, and if he is hit like this again, he will no longer have the capital to recover.
Zheng Dong manipulated the purple green wind and thunder wings behind him to fly into a half-collapsed building crookedly, while using his small divine powers to restore his body, while silently paying attention to the development of things, from the moment the fierce ghost appeared, Zheng Dong knew that he was locked, although the other party did not look at him from beginning to end, but he was convinced that once he wanted to escape, he would definitely usher in the other party's fatal blow.
In any case, the calamity clouds dispersed, and many foundation building monks still sent a sigh of relief, against the Heavenly Tribulation of the first order of the foundation building, under normal circumstances, most of them were not afraid, but it was different when they fought with people at any moment, and the sudden slashing of the Heavenly Tribulation was likely to make the originally clear battle reversed in an instant.
Just as the idea of everyone's rejoicing had just risen, suddenly a cloud of calamity gathered in mid-air, and everyone looked in the direction of the cloud covering, and suddenly found that the female disciple of the Giant Feng Sect named Shen Junyi had broken through the foundation and was crossing the tribulation.
"Damn, isn't it, come back!" A greasy feeling surged in the hearts of all the foundation building monks, this day they can be said to hate the Heavenly Tribulation, but fortunately, it is just a little girl who crosses the Tribulation, and the limited power of the Heavenly Tribulation will not affect them.
Suddenly, two dragon roars that resounded through the heavens and the earth came, and the entire sky turned into a piece of gold, and the purple-black robbery cloud that had just risen was directly washed away by the golden light, and the pressure of a mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, so that everyone had a sense of doom in their hearts, and the only thing that was not affected by the golden light was the pseudo-realm surrounded by sixteen treasures.
"No, it turned out to be the Jindan Tribulation, and there were two in a row!" Cao Pei, the monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom, looked at the golden clouds in the sky and said in disbelief.
Everyone's divine sense swept away, and they suddenly found that Jing Zhaoyin and Jing Wudaunt were both promoted, one became a Jindan monk, and the other advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, after Jindan, every small realm improvement will have a heavenly tribulation descending, the stronger the monk's strength, the stronger the heavenly tribulation will be.
Previously, the three thousand puppet monks were promoted to build the foundation together, although they led a million heavenly tribulations to slaughter Bianjing City, but there was not much threat to these foundation building monks, but the Jindan Tribulation was different, once they were involved, they would immediately die.
The great array in the city has been destroyed, those flying yaksha were condensed into demon bodies by the remnants of the monument and the fierce soul, and now no one can block their way, those foundation building monks immediately set up like birds and beasts to scatter, Zheng Dong also seized this opportunity, directly activated the burial secret technique, under the effect of high-level concealment power, Zheng Dong's entire human breath completely disappeared, and his person also faded into the air, no matter whether he scanned it with the naked eye, his position was empty.
Zheng Dong, who was hiding his whereabouts, hid directly in the shadow of a mid-foundation building monk, and quietly fled with him, Zheng Dong's body was less than half a foot away from the foundation building monk, but the other party didn't notice it at all.
Zheng Dong's burial technique can hide from the Zhuji monk, but it can't hide from the ghost, the moment he felt Zheng Dong escape, he suddenly moved his shoulder, as if he wanted to raise his hand to do something, but in the end he put his hand down, and the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal a hint of a cat and mouse.
At the moment when the ghost wanted to raise his hand, Zheng Dong felt that a shadow of death surged into his heart, and even the puppet he held in the palm of his hand was almost activated, but I don't know why, the other party's killing machine disappeared again, and he let himself escape without hindrance.
Zheng Dong didn't think that the other party would attack before he fled, but he continued to stay, once the Jindan catastrophe descended, he would definitely die, and he naturally had to fight if he died, and it turned out that the atmospheric luck he obtained after killing Li Shan saved him again, and he actually earned a glimmer of life for him in a certain death situation.
Although the Jindan monk's catastrophe is strong, fortunately, there are only two people who cross the catastrophe, and the coverage area is not as shrouded in the whole city as the three thousand people cross the catastrophe, with the flight speed of a group of foundation building monks, it has been out of the coverage of the catastrophe in just a few breaths, but everyone did not stop, but accelerated the speed of flight, this time the Bianjing catastrophe, 78 million mortals died, and the qi practitioners also killed and injured nearly 100,000, and the foundation building monks lost nearly half, and the capital of Great Xia, which had stood for tens of thousands of years, was razed to the ground, which was an unprecedented catastrophe since the founding of Great Xia.
Seventeen Jindan Ancestors besieged that demon-like strongman, if the victory is good, if they are defeated, I am afraid that the various factions of Great Xia will be difficult to stop its ferocity, and the entire border will be in turmoil, many of the foundation building monks have already made up their minds, and after going back, they will pack up the belongings and disciples in the door, and the whole faction will move away from Great Xia, and it is better to leave their homeland than to die without a place to be buried.
Zheng Dong did not forget to scan his divine sense in the process of escaping, and what reassured him was that not only did Shen Junyi, who had just been promoted, escape, but he also observed Jing Wanyi, she was being sandwiched by a man in a black cloak, that person was the mysterious strange guest Jing Buregret who was originally guarding the ancestral land of the Jing family, according to the observation of the prison spirit, he was second only to his grandfather among the strong people of the Jing family, with his protection, no wonder Jing Wanyi was safe and sound.
As if sensing Zheng Dong's divine sense, Jing Buregret turned his head suddenly, two sharp eyes peeked in his direction, and as far as he could see was an unknown monk in the middle stage of foundation building, Jing Buregret frowned with some doubts, why did he feel a somewhat familiar aura in the snooping divine sense, because it was just a simple sweep, and he couldn't find Zheng Dong who was buried in the shadow of the monk.
What annoyed Zheng Dong happened suddenly, Shen Junyi, who had already been out of the range of the Jindan Tribulation, suddenly stopped for some reason, and with a surge of determination on his face, he reflexively flew back towards the center of the Heavenly Tribulation. (To be continued......)
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