Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1948

[Chapter 260]

The burst of aura started from outside the forbidden area. . With the immortal meridians prepared by Qingzong to extract fibers, the aura spreads. Then, within the Death Curse Beast, a certain power level was broken.

Death Curse Beast, Death Curse Beast, and the people of the hills call this creature so because the power after being swallowed by them will become extremely stable, as if it were “dead”.

However, according to a specific method, the Qinghai Sect ran these threads through the specific acupoints of the Death Cursed Beast, and left a talisman in advance. As long as you exert force there, you can easily activate it.

As a result, the roar resounded throughout the forbidden area.

“Roar!”

“Roar!”

“Roar!” The

beast’s roar was extremely exciting. All the Fu Lai who stayed in the forbidden area felt that the earth was standing east. In the depths of the forbidden area, a strange riot suddenly came out.

Not long after, a large number of undead beasts roared in. The gestures and spells used by the talismans to tame them all seemed to be ineffective. These monsters dashed around like crazy, and the entire forbidden area fell into chaos.

However, this is only for a short period of time.

Soon, the first dead curse beast suddenly lost its vitality. It didn’t even have time to retract the body into the shell, and the soft body fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

“Puff…”

“Puff, puff, puff…”

Many muffled sounds were almost connected. Every minute and every second, the death curse beast fell.

Outside the forbidden area and on the square, the power of the King of Silence began to become more and more difficult to control.

The whole worm of Qingzong was lying on the King of Silence, the two main chelicerae were inserted into it, the only remaining eyestalk was retracted, and he devoted himself to the control of the King of Silence wholeheartedly.

This magic weapon that he had recklessly put together has begun to undergo some qualitative changes. He turned out to be the equivalent of putting a large number of miscellaneous hardware produced by manufacturers in a “DIY framework”.

He didn’t want to choose that. But there was no way, he couldn’t refine any of those immortal artifacts from outsiders, and he couldn’t turn them into his own power. Only with that black disc, he can use part of his power.

Therefore, he designed this succulent instrument as an extension of the black disc, using the power of the fairy to overwhelm the power of the fairy. In the original plan of Qinghai Sect, this time he will use the mighty power provided by the replacement ceremony to further refine this “framework”.

If the plan goes well, this frame will become more and more indestructible, and even if he can’t refine the fairy artifact inside, he will have to be imprisoned in it, and he will slowly grind it with water. Maybe tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years later, these things will be completely integrated and used for him.

According to Wang Qi’s understanding, Qingzong Zong is equivalent to refining a “host”, and then using the “chassis” as his natal magic weapon, and plans to gradually transform other hardware including pu into part of this instrument.

It has to be said that it is very ambitious, and it really has a certain feasibility.

But now, due to the relationship between the spirit and the gods, part of the hardware of the King of Silence is out of control, and in turn hijacks the part that was originally under his control!

Those immortal artifacts that do not belong to his original body, madly absorb the continued power of the dead curse beast, and release it after a simple transformation, allowing the power belonging to them to complete the cycle of the sky within this sphere.

This is equivalent to completing the “refining” in the Qingzong plan under the leadership of the “other”!

Originally, Qingzong Zong had another plan, using a few immortal tools controlled by himself to create a similar magic tool called “Lord of Lingguan”, so that the Lord of Lingguan would control the King of Silence.

But due to the early arrival of the visitors from outside the sky, he had to cancel the plan of the Lord of the Spirit Pass, put the original plan into the resources of the Lord of the Spirit Pass, and fill it all into the King of Silence to replace those parts that required him to spend time refining. , let the King of Silence accelerate to completion.

And now…

“I mustn’t let him take this thing like this…” Qing Yanzong tried his best to control the flow of spiritual power within the King of Silence. As an exiled immortal Mahayana, he originally had the top control power under the immortals. But this power is not enough to see in front of the King of Silence.

If it is said that he is a first-class prairie man who controls equestrianism, then what he is trying to control now is far beyond the level of sweaty horses.

This is clearly a runaway Harmony high-speed rail.

“Hate …” Qing Yizong’s whole body wound collapsed, and his consciousness has gradually blurred: “Can’t lose, can’t lose, can’t lose …” A

warm current flowed into his body, helping him to suppress his gradually restlessness. mana.

Qing Yanzong didn’t appreciate it at all, and scolded: “Aren’t you going yet? Leave me alone!”

“Hey, I said you…”

“In my original plan, this force continued to spread, and it would also destroy the Heavenly Punishment Monument. Attract it!” Qing Zong said while spitting out blood: “The power of the Heavenly Punishment Monument repels you…it will hurt you! Go! Now! Immediately!”

“Hey, I still don’t believe it!” Son of Mist Feeling emotional: “I really want to slap this Heavenly Punishment Monument, hehe, every generation of you thinks that thing is terrible for me.”

“Don’t…” Qing Yanzong was anxious, Almost vomited out all the internal organs. He said with difficulty: “I know that your body is special. As long as you don’t sense this side, the changes here will not affect you…I…you…Quick…”

“Boom!”

accompanied by a terrifying roar With the sound, the silver light rose up, and the Qingzong Sect was thrown away by the flying, falling into the ground that had turned into flesh and mud, and he didn’t know his life or death.

The Son of the Mist was furious: “Damn, neither of you are paying attention to me!”

At this moment, the earth trembled again.

At this moment, the orange sea of blood under Dantian’s lair made waves for no reason. Under the rock where Xiangri Zong lived under the Qing Dynasty, the soft white light completed the transformation from weak to strong in an instant. In the dazzling white light, the Heavenly Punishment Monument soared upwards, knocked away the flesh and blood, and rushed towards the square.

【Yo? come, come, come! 】The Son of Mist is in high spirits: 【I want to see how strong this thing is! 】

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Punishment Monument completely ignored him and slammed into the flesh-and-blood sphere.

【Hey, come back! return! Let’s have a good fight! Hey] Son of Mist chased after him happily, trying to use his spiritual power to intercept the Heavenly Punishment Monument.

Then, he saw the inexplicable white light that accompanied the Heavenly Punishment Monument.

【what is this? Eh? Eh? Eh…oh…this is…what…situation…]

Son of the Mist has never felt this way. For the first time, he felt that his thinking was getting “heavy”. No, he had never even experienced “heavy”. Thinking is just gradually solidified, more and more difficult to change.

Maybe, that’s what the Fleshblood was talking about… exhausted?

But Son of the Mist believes that this can never be “tiredness”. He doesn’t have this function.

[Happened…Save…Save…Save…]

The Son of Mist squeezed out the last of his spiritual power and put the vitality into the body of Qingzong.

But when Qing Zongzong woke up, the Son of Mist was no longer able to respond to him.

Qing Yanzong just stared blankly at the sphere of silver flames burning in the air, and the Heavenly Punishment Monument suspended above it.

“This is… the King of Silence…” Qing Yanzong struggled to his body.

This is his final design.

He forged the King of Silence so that he could act as the savior of the hills.

Then, how could he not consider the “Heavenly Punishment Monument”, the strongest force in the hills?

But…but…

“I never thought that it would be completed in this form…”

Qing Yanzong said weakly. He seemed to want to laugh at himself, but he couldn’t.

“Qingyanzong! What the hell are you doing!” The last worm in the five decrees of the Inferno Prison went desperately to the Qingzongzong. He is one of the few strong men who can still maintain his ego. The coercion of the immortal series made most of the hill people form a group because of tension.

The lower abdominal chelicera of the Hell Edict was trembling, and the walking route was hardly a straight line. Under such enormous pressure, he couldn’t even move.

But the Qing Dynasty Sect also suffered five labors and seven injuries. The Hellfire Edict only needs to raise his arm to kill the king of the hills.

But Qing Yanzong didn’t even have the idea of running away: “Pfft, kill me… that’s it… Hehe, you help the spirits, the hills are over… the hills are over… puff puff… “…”

“What are you talking about!” The Hellfire Edict scolded: “Lingshen…Lingshen…”

“Lingshen plotted to spin Ye Zhao and kill Kong Yuanzun, didn’t you see it? You are no longer the people of the hills.” Qing Yanzong sighed: “In order to kill me, you actually cooperated with such a demon…” The

Hellfire Zhao almost lost his mind and he couldn’t bear such a shame. The worm shouted: “Shut up! I killed…you…”

Just as he was halfway through speaking, an unprecedented magnificent sword energy flashed past.

Then, the flesh and blood on the top of the head was directly cut open and turned into a cliff that could hardly be seen.

Then, a monster jumped down.

This monster is extremely ugly. His head was abnormally flat, and his eyeballs seemed to be disabled and could not stick out, but were embedded in the flesh. Judging from his body, this monster actually has something as hard as a rock.

The monster looked around, saw Qingzong, and immediately came over. The Hellfire Edict had never seen such a terrifying alien creature, and it screamed and rushed towards the other side.

Then, the monster waved its limbs lightly, and it knocked the Hellfire away.

The monster walked in front of Qingzong Sect, frowned, jumped into a breath of life, and said: “Hello, is Qingzong Sect? I have a few questions to ask you here, I hope you can cooperate.”

“First of all , There seems to be something wrong with the Son of the Mist. On the way I came, I sensed a dramatic change in his aura. May I ask what happened? What caused it?”

“Then, may I ask you to see a black circle ? Is it a disc-shaped instrument? It is the relic of my clan, and I want to recover it.”

“Finally…”

The monster stretched out its anti-natural limb and pointed to the top: “You know the name of that so-and-so. Is it something like a monument of revenge merit?”

[End of this Chapter]