Chapter 908 The Taoist from the East
"The heavens shijie, the power of shijie!"
When Zhang Tong found out about this situation, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly urged the mana, urging the heavens shijie with all his strength, and constantly releasing the power of shijie like a tide, forming a barrier around his body to block the corrosive force of the black gas on him.
However, even so, the barrier condensed by Zhang Tong with the 'power of shijie' is constantly consuming, and it can't completely resist that black qi, if it goes on like this, no matter how big the shijie of the heavens is, no matter how much shijie power is bred, it will not be able to withstand consumption.
"What is this black gas, and how can it have such a strong corrosive power?"
Zhang Tong's heart was shocked, but he refused to relax, and immediately moved his heart, cast the gourd sword technique, and manipulated the 'Chixiao Sword' to slash backwards abruptly, since Shijie's power could not stop the black qi, he simply cut it off, and saw if this black qi could withstand the edge of the Chixiao Sword!
Zhang Tong's eyes flashed with a fierce look, at this time, he could not hesitate, every moment was a thousand shots.
With the Chixiao Sword slashing out, Zhang Tong's figure was also completely exposed, but at this time, the old man had already arrived next to the golden 'cube', and from his eyes were full of excitement, staring at the front with all his attention, and he couldn't care about Zhang Tong at all.
Therefore, even if Zhang Tong appeared, he didn't have any fear, and directly activated the sword light, turned into a thousand zhang training, and slashed towards the black qi that was born out of thin air behind him.
All of a sudden, poof!
Although that black qi was extremely corrosive, it faced the edge of the Chixiao Sword. It is still unbearable. Break in two. But in the next moment. As the sword light swept by, the black qi actually re-healed. Then a furious aura erupted from within, and a roar came out of nowhere, without knowing what to say. Then the black qi turned out to be even thicker, and continued to shoot towards Zhang Tongjuan, and not only that, there was also a black qi that differentiated from the total of that thick black qi. The sword light towards the 'Red Sky Sword' also swept over.
However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Tong also got a chance to breathe, and urged all the magic weapons on his body, especially the magic weapon of 'Thousand Illusions Xuanji', which can derive infinite illusions, if that black qi comes again, he plans to introduce it into the 'Thousand Illusions Xuanji', and use the illusions inside to trap it inside. Then slowly refined.
Although, it is still impossible to determine what exactly this black gas is. But from the power that can corrode Shijie just now, it is enough to conclude that it is absolutely extraordinary, if it can be refined and used for oneself, it will definitely be extremely useful, and it can be used as a hidden killer weapon.
But now it seems that it is really difficult to refine this black qi.
"Hmph, no matter what you are, as long as you give me enough time, there are many ways to deal with you! Now you still obediently let me enter the illusion of the 'Thousand Illusions'!" Zhang Tong's eyes flashed with a touch of tranquility, and at the same time, he urged the mana, and countless rays of light burst out in an instant, rolling straight towards the black qi.
This is the 'Thousand Illusions Xuanji' that was urged by Zhang Tong, emitting thousands of lights, each of which represents an illusion.
This time, in order to deal with that strange black qi, Zhang Tong extracted a large amount of immortal qi from the heavens and poured it directly into the 'Thousand Illusions Xuanji', bringing out the power of this supreme treasure that had been refined with eighty-one prohibitions.
With a "boom" sound, suddenly the thick black gas was hidden under the countless lights, at this moment, Zhang Tong, as the owner of the Thousand Illusions Xuanji, immediately felt a liliang, falling into a lot of illusions, just a slight movement, broke a illusion, corroded it into a shape.
But the magic weapon of Thousand Illusions Xuanji itself is extremely mysterious, with four instrument spirits, many illusions, endless, coupled with Zhang Tong's large infusion of immortal energy, so that the power of this magic weapon finally came into play, the illusion eyes, with the birth and destruction, no matter how the black gas continues to corrode and impact, but always rush from this illusion into another illusion.
"Okay! Finally trapped this black qi! Such a powerful corrosive liliang is simply too fierce, even if the heavenly immortal cultivator, if he is caught off guard and is contaminated by this black qi, he will be corroded and the talisman immortal light will be corrupted, and the physical body and spirit will be dissolved together. If I can refine it, do whatever I want, and manipulate and control it, it will be very powerful! It's a pity that this black qi doesn't know what kind of substance it is composed of, and with such a powerful corrosive power, my divine thoughts don't dare to get close. If the divine thoughts come into contact, they will all be contaminated, and even the divine thoughts will be corroded. ”
In this way, it is naturally impossible to refine it, unless Zhang Tong can master other sacrificial cultivation methods that do not require divine thought contact.
Fortunately, this situation can also be done now, trapping it in the Thousand Illusions Xuanji is equivalent to a bomb, if it is critical, it can be released.
Thinking of this, Zhang Tong's mind suddenly appeared that the messenger of the fairy world who only heard his name but did not see his person, if it was really a heavenly immortal who came down, when the time came, he would have a bad heart, Zhang Tong could give him a ruthless blow, and use this black qi to look down on everything to deal with him.
"Hmph, I don't care what kind of fairy envoy you are, if you want to be unfavorable to me, I'll let you know how powerful!"
Zhang Tong thought to himself and sneered at the same time, but at this time, after he had just received that black qi, suddenly a divine thought was transmitted from the direction of the cube again: "What kind of person! What kind of person is so bold as to collect my supreme demonic qi! I am simply impatient to live, no matter who it is, I must die!"
This is a divine thought of that 'Heavenly Demon Emperor'!
And Zhang Tong suspected that this 'Heavenly Demon Emperor' was actually dead, or fell into a deep sleep, and at this moment, this divine thought was just a residual thought. Otherwise, the dignified Immortal Emperor's liliang, even if it is sealed, will never be the only one, coupled with the judgment of those instrument spirits, at this moment, this divine thought is only at the level of the Golden Immortal, far from the level of the Immortal Emperor.
"Hmph! It's just a remnant thought, and it's still being sealed, and it's still shouting something!"
Zhang Tong sneered and took away the black qi, which made his heart more and more satisfied. Do not want to continue detention. Speed up again. I want to go back from that wall of heavenly demons. But at this moment, all of a sudden, a boundless sea of blood emerged from his mind, as if a Shura Shijie who was killing more than once had been formed.
"Ahh
Follow. In the sea of blood in his brain, black gas emerged, like chains, flying everywhere, penetrating into his brain, completely imprisoning his mind.
In this case, Zhang Tong was caught off guard, and immediately let out a tragic scream, and from the outside, a black gas suddenly appeared in Zhang Tong's eyes, and the whole person was stunned. It was as if he died instantly, and his body became a puppet. It even began to fly slowly towards the golden 'cube'.
At the same time, the old man who had already reached the cube one step ahead of him was in the same situation as Zhang Tong at this moment, his eyes were dull, his body was stiff, and his face still retained the previous excited and eager expression.
"Haha! No mistake! Even if this is the place where the Heavenly Demon Emperor is sealed, I finally found this place, it is really in vain, it seems that the will of heaven is destined, I want to inherit the mantle of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!"
Suddenly, from the old man's body, a sharp laugh was transmitted again, and then with a bang, from the old man's body, it exploded, and a figure rushed out.
"Haha! Heavenly Evil Old Man, you didn't expect it! You think you are plotting against me and refining my essence, but you don't know that I am secretly lurking in your body, making you my furnace, everything you do is making a wedding dress for me! I am the true descendant of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, senior brother, you should still be blind!"
As the figure appeared, an old man with a hazy face appeared, and listening to the tone of his voice, the old man who exploded before should be the old man Scorpio, and they are still brothers, but now the old man has died, and he has been used by him and reduced to cannon fodder.
After a while, the eyes of the Donglai Daoist glanced in the direction where Zhang Tong was: "Hmph! I didn't expect someone to follow, but it doesn't matter, if you can enter here, without the spell of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, you will be infected by the Heavenly Demon True Qi, your consciousness will be annihilated, and you will become a puppet." ”
This Donglai Daoist didn't care about Zhang Tong, and then his eyes fell on the huge cube again, his face full of excitement: "Yes, yes, the 'Heavenly Dao Cube' that is sealed in the legend is indeed hidden in the Tianzun Tower, my guess is not wrong." This time, I was scheming, planning for tens of thousands of years, and even risking my money to seduce my senior brother to plot against me and lurk in his body, all of which were not in vain. As long as I can steal a trace of the origin of the Heavenly Demon Emperor from here, I will be able to completely ascend to the sky in one step, and one day in the future, inherit the mantle of the Heavenly Demon and become the real Heavenly Demon Emperor. ”
"Heavenly Demon Origin!Innate Holy Relic, for my use, give it to me!"
After a while, the Donglai Daoist suddenly turned pale, and then screamed, and waved his hand violently, emitting a light as red as blood. And in an instant, a powerful momentum erupted from his body, which had surpassed the realm of ordinary true immortals, and was directly promoted to heavenly immortals, and was still improving, reaching the peak of heavenly immortals, and a breath several times stronger than that heavenly evil old man just now appeared from his body.
Then, that light as red as blood hit the 'Heavenly Dao Cube', and with a pop, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had directly invaded inside.
Suddenly, at the very place where the red light hit, the light became dim, as if it had been canceled out.
Donglai Daoren's face immediately showed a look of great joy, his body flashed suddenly, showing his mysterious identity, he approached the past directly, and then with a wave of his hand, he made a black shadow-like palm print, and grabbed it directly into the huge cube.
At this time, the body of the Donglai Daoist was simply disproportionate in front of the huge cube, like a fine dust, but he used his supernatural power to steal a trace of the origin of the Heavenly Demon Emperor from the cube that sealed the Heavenly Demon Emperor, this kind of courage, this kind of thought, it was unimaginable.
However, at this moment, suddenly the huge 'Heavenly Dao Cube' seemed to be touched, and it moved violently.
This caught Donglai Daoist by surprise, his face changed, he lost his smile in an instant, showed a shocked expression, and then screamed so violently that it was not good. The figure is like a spring. Turned into a ray of light. Straight back.
But he had already eaten, and at the same time as he screamed, the huge cube actually "squeaked", and at the place where he hit the palm print, it actually cracked open, revealing a black hole!
This hole is not big, with a diameter of only a few zhang, compared to the 'Heavenly Dao Cube' that is hundreds of thousands of miles long. It's not even a needle nose, but for the people of Donglai Dao, it is a fatal change. In the next moment, a shriveled and withered arm stretched out from the hole, as if it were a layer of skin wrapped in bones, and five fingers stretched out, revealing long nails, like the grasp of a terrible ghost's hand.
Donglai Daoren's face had become extremely ugly, and it was obvious that this change was greatly unexpected by him, and horror appeared in his eyes, and he retreated with the figure. It seemed that he wanted to escape, but he was grabbed by the big hand that stretched out.
Then an ancient desolate voice was conveyed: "Who is it? Are you a descendant of my Heavenly Demon Emperor?, my descendant, are you here to sacrifice your flesh and blood?"
At the moment when the voice came out, a terrifying momentum was also conveyed, and it covered the Donglai Daoist at once. On the contrary, in the other direction, Zhang Tong, who fell into a strange state, woke up suddenly because of this voice.
"What? What just now? Didn't I already decide to leave here? Why did I stay here?" Zhang Tong came to his senses, and was shocked to see the withered arm deep inside the huge 'cube'.
Just looking at this made his heart tremble, as if he had seen something terrifying, and suddenly his body trembled, he felt sweaty, and an unprecedented warning appeared from his heart, as if he had fallen into a desperate situation of death, and in the next moment he would be completely wiped out, and there was no hope of survival at all.
At the same time, the situation of the Donglai Daoist facing that big hand was a hundred times more dangerous than Zhang Tong's feeling.
With that ancient and solemn voice, as well as the big dry hand, he was shrouded in the east, he was already locked in the qi machine, and he couldn't move at all, even if he burst out with all his mana, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and urged the magic weapon to pass through, he couldn't shake the big hand.
At the same time, inside the 'cube', a "click" sound began to be heard, and cracks appeared again on the surface, as if some powerful and terrifying existence was finally about to break through inside.
"No! This is impossible! I am the pride of the heavens, destined to become the immortal king! I have been planning for tens of thousands of years, scheming, and scheming, just to obtain the origin of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and now I am about to succeed, how can I die! I am unwilling, I am not reconciled!"
Donglai Dao's face was like ashes, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, but it was useless, his voice and mana were all limited to a radius of 100 zhang, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't reach farther.
And the big withered hand that stretched out from the 'Heavenly Dao Cube' gently grabbed forward, and he couldn't resist at all, so he grabbed it in his hand, and then closed his five fingers in the middle.
Click, click......
Donglai Daoren, a master whose cultivation has reached the realm of heavenly immortals, fell into the grasp of that big hand, almost without the ability to resist, and the talisman treasure light on his body, like an eggshell, was directly scratched, and then with a "coo", his person was also scratched alive.
Even so, the Donglai Daoist did not die, but made a miserable sound, still trying to struggle, but to no avail, this is simply an extremely disproportionate play, more stress-free than a cat and a mouse.
Zhang Tong saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Although he didn't know what the origin of that Donglai Daoist was, from the clues just now, it was not difficult to see that this person's plan was extremely powerful, and he had been planning for tens of thousands of years, and even killed him by blowing up, deceiving his fellow disciples, but Zuihou came here to die in vain.
Until Zuihou, his screams stopped abruptly, and then all the essence of his flesh and blood mana was sucked out by the big dry hand.
And the big hand, after devouring his flesh, immediately seemed to be infused with life, and became much fuller, as if resurrected.
However, he didn't take it back, but continued to fly towards Zhang Tong. Suddenly, an even more terrifying aura enveloped him, so that Zhang Tong could barely breathe, fortunately, Zhang Tong's side was far away from the cube, and in the face of this situation, it was better than Wang Donglai, and he was not caught by that big hand at once.
Zhang Tong reacted violently, knowing that if he didn't leave quickly at this time, he would never have a chance to live again.
"Who are you? You actually came here, but it doesn't matter, since you're here, don't go, I can give you supreme glory, let you merge into my body, and get eternal immortality!"
Again, with the big hand grabbing it, the ancient, desolate voice was heard again.
"It's not good! fight it!" Zhang Tong shouted inwardly, feeling that the aura of death was approaching, and he no longer had any choice. Thinking that the Donglai Daoist who had cultivated as a Heavenly Immortal just now was easily pinched to death, like an ant, if it was him, once it fell into that hand, there would be no hope of getting out.
And at this time, as the big hand approached, the powerful momentum was suppressed, and the laws of the surrounding space had been completely solidified......!