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- Chapter 144: Nine Tribulations of Death!
The man stood under the red light, his black hair flying, and there was a coldness in the corner of his mouth. He didn't say a word, but it was frightening.
"Although you are very strong, if you become our enemy, you are seeking your own death. Moreover, it will be impossible for you to get out on your own. Why don't we sit down and talk." The old Yin Vulture took a step forward, with a hint of fear in his eyes. Even the killing array that was enough to kill Mahayana masters could not trap or kill him. The strength of the man in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.
"Destroy your cultivation, and I will spare your life." The man stepped out, the sky and the earth changed color, blood was as red as the sea, and the intention of killing was filled.
Everyone was frightened, as if falling into a cold abyss, their scalps were about to split, and their bones were cracking.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" The old man Yinjiu shouted loudly, and the aura around him surged up, as if the ocean was thousands of miles wanton. He raised his hand and threw a black sharp blade, and the air was rubbed into a series of sparks, heading straight towards the man. go!
"Wow!"
A crystal-clear hand stretched out, and the blood-colored brilliance poured down and was received by the palm. Then, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the terrifying bloody light was used by the man as a weapon to hit the incoming weapon.
"Crack!"
The power generated by the impact caused ripples in the void, the black blade was shattered, and the falling fragments shone with black light in the dim air.
When the object of his destiny was destroyed, the old man Yin Vulture groaned, the color on his face faded, and his figure violently retreated dozens of feet in the void before stopping.
"Boom!"
The man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and he pressed his seal to the sky. A strong bloody light shot out from the void like a dazzling meteor, as fast as lightning!
The old man who was adjusting his breath to heal his wounds suddenly felt cold all over his body. He looked up and saw the bloody light heading straight towards him. The destructive and violent meaning contained in it made people's hearts tremble, and a feeling of horror arose in his heart. With a strange cry, he ran away with his head in his hands.
The old man's figure thundered, and his speed increased to the extreme, but the blood-colored light followed quietly, like a tarsal maggot. Every time it passed through the air, the destructive energy spread out, causing waves of ripples. The overlord of one side, who was looking at each other with unfathomable strength, was being chased in a panic and miserably, just like a bereaved dog. This strange scene made people feel hairy all over.
"Bah!"
With a clear drink, the seal on the man's hand flew, and he pointed to the sky, activating the Qi machine again.
¡°Bang!¡±
The blood condensed into threads, and the speed surged. The old man couldn't avoid it, and was instantly pierced by the blood threads. His body fell and fell straight to the ground, with dust flying.
Everyone looked at it, and saw that the old man collapsed the horror of the whole body. Yin Hong's blood was like a spring, penetrated on the forehead, and a small blood hole appeared, scary and scary.
The man grabbed the old man's body and slashed hard at the head with a knife. There was a crisp sound and blood and brain matter spurted out.
"Whoops!"
The old man's body was completely crushed, a divine light rushed out from the lifeless body, and the soul fled away.
Throwing the corpse away, red flames wrapped around the fingertips of the man's right hand, and he quickly formed a sword technique. A red light left his body, and the sword energy sang softly, and shot towards the Yuan Shen who was escaping far away.
The sword energy transformed from this wisp of flame was as fast as lightning, and it chased after the escaping soul in the blink of an eye, but a ghostly figure blocked the way of the sword light.
"Boom!"
The person raised his palm and raised a powerful energy, which intertwined with the sword light. The strong light exploded and the sound was deafening.
"It's Ancestor Pu Yun! Ancestor is here!"
Seeing the skinny old man appearing in the void, everyone was ecstatic, as if they had found their backbone.
"Ancestor, kill him! Revenge for the Lord Commander!"
"Yes, knock him out of his mind!"
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The anger was aroused, and everyone clamored to eat the man alive, eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal." The man looked at the old man with white beard and hair, and said every word, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
The old man stood quietly in the air, with a trace of coercion hanging down, looking down at the tall and unyielding figure, and said in a calm tone: "You are just using the power of this formation to control your influence on this trapped immortal formation. If you understand all the ways, I will spare your life." It seems like this is a great gift.
"It seems that you have stayed here for a long time and your brain is burned out." After hearing this, the man sneered.
"In that case, I will come and get it myself." Ancestor Pu Yun's face turned cold, his eyes were fierce, and he rushed towards the man with a wave of power.
"What a strong pressure, I can¡¯t control my whole body! "Many monks with weaker cultivation levels trembled and tried their best to retreat. As the most powerful and top existence in the world, the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal's leaning Qi machine is enough to make Yuanying and even Yuanshen The young monk fell down and trembled, unable to control himself.
¡°Look, that man actually wants to fight against the Nine Tribulations Peak Loose Immortal!¡± There were exclamations from the crowd.
In front of the Cliff of Regret, the man with the clear light hanging from his head had a cold face, without the slightest hint of fear. He walked towards Patriarch Pu Yun with firm and steady steps, like a god of war who killed gods and slain Buddhas!
"Rotten wood cannot be carved." With a sigh, Patriarch Pu Yun waved his big sleeve, moving in all directions. The murderous intention that shattered the world tilted down, and the man who stepped into the air was instantly submerged. The power of the wave was more powerful than just now. That side's killing formation is several times more powerful, and the majesty of the Nine Tribulations cannot be disobeyed!
"This is the move of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. It is so powerful that I feel chills standing on end just looking at it."
"This man is too arrogant and is destined to fall. The majesty of the Nine Tribulations is inviolable."
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
Whirlpools emerged one after another in the void, countless black chains flew out from the whirlpools, and the ancient and barbaric breath came from above.
"You are playing with fire!" Ancestor Pu Yun saw the black chains with runes flowing on them. His fear flashed away, and he raised his feet and walked away. However, the next moment, a burst of colorful light blocked the way. The ancestor wanted to crush it, but the tenacity of the colorful silk far exceeded his expectation.
"It's too late." The man walked out of the killing wave that shattered the rivers and mountains. Behind him was a red-gold pattern, and the murderous aura approached his body and was refined into nothingness.
"Little brother, please disperse these things quickly, and if you have anything to say, speak it out." Ancestor Pu Yun looked at the increasingly dense black chains that anchored this world, and his expression changed drastically, and he was no longer arrogant and cold.
"You can go and cultivate on your own." The man walked towards him step by step, with a calm face and golden lines all over his body, as if he was walking in the world wearing a god.
"Even if the soul self-destructs, I will hold you back!" The old man Pu Yun's eyes flashed with madness, as if he was crazy. He had seen with his own eyes a person with a cultivation level similar to his own being bound to death by this black chain. It's such a tragic situation, I know it's hard to get over it.
The man didn¡¯t say a word, and the seals on his hands were flying. The prison made of black chains began to shrink rapidly, and the murderous intention became more intense.
"You dare!"
With a sharp shout, the black iron chains wrapped around the two people with a ringing sound. The blackness in their eyes shocked everyone watching the battle, and they directed their spiritual thoughts towards the dark chain prison.
"Ah! It hurts!"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????The rune chain has a strong corrosive effect.
"Can Ancestor Pu Yun win?"
"Nonsense, the ancestor's cultivation is as high as the heavens, towering to the heavens, and invincible."
"But the ancestor just now clearly said that he was going to blow himself up and pull that person on his back."
"you sure?"
"Of course."
"You could have sworn you heard this?"
"Thismaybe it's an illusion."
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From time to time, there are evil winds blowing out of the chain barrier. The murderous intention contained in each evil wind is enough to flatten a mountain, and the sound of fists and feet that cannot be covered up by the sound of the chains is even more horrifying. Each one contains The sound of the collision was like a demonic sound filling their ears, and everyone felt their blood bulging and their headaches splitting.
"Zhen Zang, this person's understanding and mastery of this Immortal Sealing Formation far exceeds our imagination. Only all the monks can join forces to kill him." The long-bearded old man stood there with a cold look on his face, his three thousand green silk threads were like brocade silk. Next to the beautiful woman, her hair was draped over her shoulders, her long beard fluttered slightly, and her expression was solemn and solemn.
¡°Can¡¯t we reconcile?¡± An inexplicable meaning flashed through the naturally charming narrow eyes of the Charming Fox King, and he murmured softly.
"Don't you see that he has never had this intention?" The old man with a long beard sighed. If he could join forces with the man, his chances of getting out would be greatly increased, but the man's words of "destroying his cultivation and sparing his life" , destined to be a never-ending situation.
The woman was silent, looking into the void, pursed her lips, and was lost in thought. She felt that she had seen this man before, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember it.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After the chain barrier was shaken by the whole stick of incense, it suddenly annihilated all sentient beings, and a powerful aura that penetrated the whole world poured out, and the monks who were near were injured, and vomited blood.
Finally, the chain was returned to the void,The Demon Prison returned to silence, and a man covered in blood appeared in the air. He was panting heavily and dragging a broken body in his hands. He was the ancestor Pu Yun!
Shock! The whole place was silent!
The eyes full of disbelief glanced at the bloody man and the bloody corpse on his hands. Over and over again, they couldn't figure it out, and they couldn't understand that a Nine Tribulation Peak Loose Immortal died like this!
This is the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. He is not a golden elixir cultivator or a Nascent Soul cultivator, but the most intimidating existence in the world!
"Whoa!"
Sounds of gasping came one after another. Many people's pupils were dilated and the corners of their mouths were twitching. The still warm blood dripping flesh invaded their fragile nerves, and some even fainted because they couldn't bear the stimulation.
The man looked up to the sky and laughed happily. Under the gaze of everyone, he sat cross-legged in the void, with the split and bloody body suspended in front of him. With a click of his finger, a stream of bright red flames flowed out from his arm, and happily penetrated into the body of Patriarch Pu Yun from the man's fingertips.
"What is he doing?" Looking at the man's strange behavior, many people's nervousness was once again affected.
"It seemsabsorbing the essence of the ancestor's body."
The physical body of a monk contains the life essence of the cultivator, but this essence is extremely difficult to absorb. It is hidden all over the monk's body, just like there is air in the water, but humans cannot breathe freely in the water, so even if they practice peerless It is also difficult for magic cultivators to extract this life essence.
But the flames in the man's hands had incredible abilities. The corpse was being refined, calcined, and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only a ball of pale golden liquid the size of an adult's fist was left, which he inhaled in one gulp. in vivo.
"Boom!"
The condensed life essence enters the body, and the man's body is full of energy, blood, and fighting strength is restored. The life essence of a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal is taken away by him and transformed into what he needs. This kind of magical skill is shocking and stupid. Everyone!
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