Chapter 191 191 The gods take form! Eyes of Poison Fountain! Fight to win! [Re-Engraving] activated!
Author: Ran Lengguang
Chapter 191 191 The gods take form! Eyes of Poison Fountain! Fight to win! [Re-Engraving] activated!
In the Immortal Tribulation City.
The performance of the Mo brothers was much better than that of ordinary monks, and they were barely able to remain standing.
Mo Zhongxin, the young man in black, looked pale and trembling all over, while Mo Boxin, the young man in white, was also sweating profusely.
Gu Xiaofan raised his head, looked at the face of the ferocious Ghost King in the sky, and swallowed his saliva.
The performance of this thing in reality is far more terrifying than what I saw in [Super Simulator].
It is really unimaginable, what kind of person can withstand the killing method of a great cultivator who has risked everything?
Gu Xiaofan murmured in a low voice: "Even a fierce man like Lin Zhengliu may not be able to bear it..."
If it really doesn't work, why don't you just take the opportunity to run away?
Although Yan Linglong and Xu Qing both looked confident, they still had to take responsibility for their own lives.
At this time, high in the sky.
Lin Zhengliu, who was the first to bear the brunt, only opened and closed his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes.
He glanced at the Ghost King's face and said in a calm voice: "So weak."
Rumble!
The pure purple thunder light burst out, and the sound shook the sky, as if even the sky was about to be torn apart.
The Ghost King, condensed from despair, was torn into countless tiny pieces in an instant.
This isn’t the end yet!
The next moment, Lin Zhengliu opened his mouth and made an inhaling motion.
Whisper, rustle...
The strong wind surged, and countless small pieces made from the Ghost King's face fell into his mouth.
Click! Click!...
Accompanied by a scalp-numbing chewing sound, the ghost king's face, which originally made people tremble with fear and even suspected it to be a [sign of doomsday], completely disappeared.
The most accurate statement is that it became Lin Zhengliu's food.
“Is this what ‘despair’ feels like?”
Lin Zhengliu's lips curved into a sinister smile, and he commented casually: "It's like strong tea with chili peppers, bitter and spicy - a bit interesting, but not much."
Below the city, Gu Xiaofan couldn't help but let out a "fuck" when he saw this scene.
Gu Xiaofan expressionlessly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "As expected of Lin Wei..."
He admitted that he was a little too loud just now.
Although the extraordinary beings on the earth do not pay as much attention to the "Tao Heart" as the cultivators here in the Yundian Realm, there are many principles that are connected in all the heavens and worlds.
Willpower, obsession, belief...
If there is something wrong with these things, no matter how big the hook is, no matter how thick the golden finger is, it will not be able to go far, and madness will follow it like a shadow, becoming an existence like a maggot in the tarsus.
However, Lin Zhengliu was able to eat the Ghost King's face forcibly, and ate the Taoist killing move that could be called the aggregation of desperate emotions as a snack.
This is very scary!
The weak monks may not see anything. They just watch the excitement and feel that Lin Zhengliu, as the Lord of Immortal Tribulation City and Lord Thunderbolt, is really powerful.
But Gu Xiaofan is also a being with a higher life energy level now. With the [Extraordinary Simulator], it only takes a while to reach the same level as a ninth-level tribulation transcending monk.
He knew very well how much terrifying personal will Lin Zhengliu's seemingly calm response just now meant.
At this time, Gu Xiaofan belatedly realized something: "No wonder, even a powerful guy like Zong Lieque was impressed by Lin Zhengliu. If Lin Zhengliu had been born in North China, I would probably compete with him."
You can't even think about it, right?"
Gu Xiaofan finally understood why Lin Zhengliu didn't call Yan Linglong and Xu Qing joined him in beating up the tribulation female cultivator.
People have the belief that they will win!
High in the sky, seeing Lin Zhengliu's reaction, Lu Chixia's pupils, which had originally shrunk into a dangerous needle-like shape, originally planned to let the entire Immortal Tribulation City be buried with her Taoist companion, expanded slightly.
Looking at Lin Zhengliu, she smelled the smell called "death".
When she was in Piaomiao City, before her death, Taoist companion Jiang Jue passed on important information to her - Lin Zhengliu was suspected of possessing powerful space-based Taoism.
Lu Chixia has also encountered similar opponents and is very aware of the shortcomings of space monks.
When breaking through the air and crossing boundaries, and traveling through space nodes, the farther the displacement distance is, the more mana is lost, and the greater the load on the body and mind is.
She knows that when dealing with such a person, she must not think about finishing the battle in one battle, seize the flaw and kill him directly. She must maintain a "living distance" and exhaust the opponent's mana little by little.
This is what Lu Chixia thought and did.
Magical power surged around her body, and she would never dare to let Lin Zhengliu come within two hundred meters of her. Her figure kept flickering, and she performed various Taoist techniques at the same time.
The dark green poisonous mist condensed into a long sword.
The dark blue poisonous cloud turned into thin needles like cow hair.
Phew! Phew! Phew!…
The long sword and thin needle stabbed Lin Zhengliu like a violent storm.
It's a pity that all Lu Chixia's efforts are in vain!
She had obviously tried her best to keep a safe distance, and could even ensure that she was fully focused from beginning to end without any distractions, but she was still in the middle of the confrontation, creating a strong sense of disobedience.
A moment ago, Lin Zhengliu was fighting with Lu Chixia. Although it brought huge pressure to her and she felt that she might be beaten to death at any time, she could barely survive for a while.
In this case, some methods used to kill each other may not have a chance to be used.
However, the next moment, Lu Chixia suddenly felt as if the long river of time had been suddenly cut off by an unstoppable external force.
歘!
Lin Zhengliu's figure flashed and he grabbed Lu Chixia's throat.
Not only that!
Huge and boundless spiritual energy raged, and colorful talismans, like a Bagua array, sealed the two people inside.
When [Struggle Field] was unfolding, Lin Zhengliu used the time-stop operation to completely block all the opponent's ways of survival, and even the opponent's life-threatening methods were completely disabled by him.
Lin Zhengliu said something that seemed very graceful.
"Last words."
In fact, he just wanted to try to see if he could collect more information from the opponent, and at the same time make the person convinced that he had lost, and harvest one more time before killing the opponent.
The former Lord of Piao Miao City, even though his throat was strangled, alien energy soaked into his body, and his vocal cords were completely unable to vibrate, he still used his magic power to vibrate the air and simulate his own voice.
"I came here just to die!"
Lu Chixia fixed Lin Zhengliu firmly, with a look of determination on her face: "If you kill Jiang Jue, what's the point of living alone?"
At this point, a hint of a sinister smile appeared in her painful expression: "Lin Zhengliu, do you think you have won? No! You have completely lost!"
"I used the art of distraction and form. While restraining you, I fully activated the "Dao Poison Heaven-Slaying Technique" and arranged each and every [Poisonous Fountain Eye]!"
"Those springs will become a source of infection, rapidly radiating in all directions. Not only will they pollute this Immortal Tribulation City, but if left alone, the spiritual energy in the surrounding area will be exhausted, and this place will also turn into a place of death on earth!"
"This matter will definitely alarm the [Void Immortal Council]. Based on the style of the council, a tenth-level Void Immortal will definitely be sent over to severely punish you and let you be buried with us!"
Lu Chixia smiled and stopped laughing.
Because Lin Zhengliu's smile was brighter than hers: "Hahahaha! Do you think I'm not prepared?"
"Your "Art of Distracting God and Transforming into Form" is not very good...it can only show the strength of the seventh level [Hearing the Dao] realm."
"To deal with your distractions, I don't need to take action at all!"
Through [Fate·Variables], Lin Zhengliu already knew all of Lu Chixia's methods, and even speculated on the other party's possible action plans that did not exist in the "future".
Therefore, he arranged in advance for Yan Linglong and Xu Qing to act separately and provide assistance to ensure that the plan to catch the turtle in the jar was foolproof.
To be continued...